The shout outside made Yang Jian frown. He was used to hearing people talking about how much the Jade Emperor valued him, but he did not expect it to be like this …
It was really ironic.
Fortunately, he never thought that he could rely on his uncle, the Jade Emperor. His previous actions were just to buy some time.
Now, it seemed that eight hours was really fatal.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, what should we do?"
"Are these people really sent by the Celestial Court? Why do they want to destroy our Breeze Mist Sect? Why do they want to destroy our sect? "
The middle-aged Taoist raised his head and sighed. He was speechless for a long time. This person had the highest cultivation in the Breeze Mist Sect. He was at the peak of Daira, and he was almost at the threshold of the Sage-to-be. He was one of the most talented human cultivators.
The Sect Leader said in a low voice, "We have all seen what happened. I am afraid that the Jade Emperor does not only want to destroy our sect. If we can form an alliance with the other sects and fight against the Celestial Court, there might be a chance. "
"Alliance?" Lü Chunyang said. His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were slightly bloodshot. He seemed to be much more haggard.
Lü Chunyang said in a low voice, "If the Jade Emperor wants to make a move, he must have a perfect plan."
He Mudan suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Jian, and shouted, "Please save Chunyang, Immortal! Only Immortal can save him! "
"Sect Leader He, there is no need to be so polite." Yang Jian raised his hand and helped He Mudan up. He did not know whether to laugh or cry, "Why did I come here in such a hurry?"
Lü Chunyang drew out the long sword on his back, "I can't involve others. If this started because of me, it will end because of me."
"Don't worry!" Yang Jian pressed down on Lü Chunyang's shoulder. "We're not at the end of the line yet. Since I'm here, I'll definitely protect you."
A Daoist at the side shouted, "Brother Lu, the Jade Emperor wants to attack the immortal sects of the Center God Province! The life and death of my Clearwind Mist has nothing to do with Brother Lu. "
"Not bad!"
Lü Chunyang's guilt and determination only intensified when Qingfeng Lan and the other immortals said the same thing.
In the past, when Clear Wind Mist was surrounded by evil demons, Lü Chunyang led the crowd to save the disciples of Clear Wind Mist.
Today, before the world fell, the immortals of Qingfeng Mist didn't cling onto Yang Jian. Instead, they asked him to protect Lü Chunyang and leave first …
That was because they wanted to be shameless, to know what kindness was, and to know who their enemies were.
Outside the Mountain-shielding Array, hundreds of immortals lined up in battle formation again. Although Yang Jian's eyes were calm and he looked calm, he was actually more anxious than everyone else.
His incarnation couldn't fight for long. He had to use strategy and think of every way possible to delay the arrival of his true body …
Another wave of Skyward Pavilion experts seemed to have arrived. There were more than ten auras of Daira Jinxian and the suppressive force of a Demi-Saint expert.
However, these people were hesitant and didn't dare to act rashly.
An old man's voice came from the sky, "Why aren't you attacking the mountain?"
Another Demi-Saint's aura descended from the sky, shocking the immortals in the Mountain-shielding Array.
How could a small sect like Clear Wind Mist have two Demi-Saints taking care of it? When did the Celestial Court recruit so many experts?
Another Demi-Saint shouted deliberately, "Elder, Immortal Lord Erlang Yang Jian has just entered the mountain. We dare not offend the Immortal Lord."
To think that there was actually a scheme and intrigue involved …
"Immortal Lord Erlang?" The Demi-Saint who came later was stunned and frowned. "Are you sure it's Immortal Lord Erlang?"
The other Demi-Saint was a middle-aged Daoist nun. She smiled bitterly. "All the deacons under me said so, so it can't be wrong. Moreover, Yang Jian and Lü Chunyang are close friends. It's not unusual for him to come to the rescue. Elder Yang, I've already reported this to the commander. Why don't we wait … "
"We can't wait! If we escape, will you bear the responsibility? "
This Elder Yang's body surged with magic power. "Quickly break the Clear Wind Mist Grand Array! As long as we kill the reincarnation of Tung Wang Kung, it'll be a great merit! "
"This …"
"Hmph! How can a coward take on a great responsibility? The Pavilion Master passed down the order to me. How can you delay it? Everyone, listen up! "
The people of Skyward Pavilion in the array looked at each other.
The middle-aged Daoist nun frowned. "Elder Yang, if the commander blames us, don't blame me for disregarding our friendship and reporting everything."
"Quick Attack Array! I can deal with that Yang Jian! "
Elder Yang shouted coldly. He casually sent a beam of light toward Clear Wind Mist's mountain-guarding array. The middle-aged Daoist nun made a gesture, and the people of Skyward Pavilion slowly pressed down.
Their conversation naturally did not escape the notice of those with higher cultivation in the mountain-guarding array.
It was obvious that someone in Skyward Pavilion wanted to get rid of Clear Wind Mist, and the Jade Emperor had most likely given the order to kill the reincarnation of Tung Wang Kung.
This made sense and could be explained.
Yang Jian looked at the immortals of Clear Wind Mist and asked, "Do you have a personal grudge against this Elder Yang?"
"I've never seen this person …"
The sect master of Clear Wind Mist cupped his fists at Yang Jian and said with a confident smile, "Perfected Lord, Clear Wind Mist has the mountain-guarding array. There is nothing to worry about for now. Why don't you escort Brother Lü back to Plum Mountain first?"
"We can't leave." Lü Chunyang sighed softly and looked at the sword in his hand. "Now that things have come to this, we can only fight them to the death and find a way to survive."
"Brother Lü …" The sect master of Clear Wind Mist paused and laughed softly. He shook his sleeves. "Fine! If someone wants to destroy my sect, I will make sure they have no place to be buried! "
"Senior Brother Sect Master, let's not wait for them to attack the array. Otherwise, if the array is broken, what will happen to the disciples?"
"That's right, let's kill our way out!"
"Hahaha! I will really start a massacre today! "
"Everyone … everyone!"
Yang Jian's voice was a little louder. The excited immortals of Clear Wind Mist immediately shut up and looked at Yang Jian's figure.
"I naturally have a way to solve today's situation, but I need everyone to listen to me."
"Perfected Lord, please speak." The sect master of Clear Wind Mist cupped his fists and bowed to Yang Jian. "If there is a chance for Clear Wind Mist to survive today, I am willing to serve you!"
Yang Jian said, "Alright, you guys stay here and hide the disciples below the Heaven Immortal realm underground. We only need to delay for half a day and the crisis today will be resolved. "
An immortal asked straightforwardly, "Is there an expert from the Dao Sect coming to help?"
Yang Jian took out a few numinous treasures. He held a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right.
The three-pointed, double-edged spear was with his main body, so his incarnation could only make do.
"That's not necessary. It's just that my main body will return to this place later. The one here is just my incarnation."
Yang Jian smiled calmly. A cloud appeared under his feet and his figure slowly flew into the sky.
"I'll go with you!" Lü Chunyang immediately wanted to jump up, but he was pressed to the ground by Yang Jian's palm.
"Sect Master He, look after Brother Lü. I'll go and scare them. Don't worry, Brother Lü. Even this incarnation is not their match. "
His tone was somewhat arrogant, but none of the immortals present could refute him.
He Mudan hurriedly walked forward and hugged Lü Chunyang's arm tightly. Together with the other immortals, she watched as Yang Jian rose to the front of the mountain-protecting array.
Just as the sect master of Clear Wind Mist was about to activate the array, Yang Jian's figure had already stepped out of the array without any obstruction.
He held the spear in his right hand, the tip of the spear pointing forward. He held the sword in his left hand, and the Sword Light was slightly cold.
The people of the Skyward Pavilion who were about to attack the array retreated again. It was not because someone gave the order, but purely because they saw Yang Jian and retreated.
The immortals inside knew that it was Yang Jian's incarnation, but the people outside did not know at all. The reason why Yang Jian took the initiative to say it was to make Lü Chunyang feel at ease.
If Lü Chunyang felt that he was a burden and a burden, given his righteous temper and the despair of suddenly hearing that the Jade Emperor wanted to kill him, he might really cut his own throat with his sword …
The people of the Skyward Pavilion only knew that their future commander had appeared. Apart from having a deep background, this commander was also the "God of War" who had defeated Kong Xuan alone.
Who would dare to offend him if he advanced alone?
Who could stop him if he advanced alone?
The middle-aged Daoist nun bowed to Yang Jian and said, "Perfected Lord, please don't make things difficult for us."
Yang Jian did not say a word. His gaze passed through the battle array of the Skyward Pavilion and landed on Elder Yang, who was standing in the sky.
Yang Jian kept deducing in his heart. His knuckles were already turning white as he held the spear.
The Cosmic Escape Technique!
The universe suddenly shook. Yang Jian's figure disappeared in front of the immortals of the Skyward Pavilion in the blink of an eye and appeared ten thousand miles above the sky!
The spear smashed fiercely and the sword glowed. Yang Jian's understanding of the Sage's Dao was fully displayed at this moment!
Elder Yang's eyes widened. He had wandered on the edge of life and death countless times before he had today's Dao Fruit. His methods of fighting were not lacking. This was also the reason why he dared to give the order to attack the mountain even though he knew that Yang Jian was here.
However, when Yang Jian suddenly appeared dozens of feet in front of him and pounced at him with a fierce aura, there was only one way to deal with it!
Run!
Elder Yang was about to retreat when he suddenly felt that his movements were slower than usual. Even his primordial spirit was bound by some inexplicable killing intent!
A dignified Sage-to-be expert, in the face of Yang Jian's powerful attack, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
"Yang Jian!"
Although a Sage-to-be was a Sage-to-be, his divine power was not that great. He only had the cultivation realm.
In comparison, the Sage-to-be of the Three Schools of Dao could be called great divine power. With the personal teachings of the Sages, their divine power and magical power were not comparable to those Sage-to-be who cultivated on their own.
In Yang Jian's opinion, Elder Yang's strength was only comparable to that damned rabbit, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal.
A long spear like a dragon, followed by a Sword Light Array, streaked across the sky in the blink of an eye.
Elder Yang used all his means, but he could not withstand Yang Jian's all-out attack!
Just as Yang Jian and Elder Yang were about to collide, the Xuan Gang's spear shadows suddenly burst out in the sky. The dozens of talisman arrays that Elder Yang had set up were directly torn to pieces. The dozens of treasures that he had taken out were sent flying in all directions. His figure was swallowed by the spear shadows in the blink of an eye!
Blood splattered. Yang Jian's figure brushed past Elder Yang. The sword in his hand drew a sharp mark and cut off a head.
After destroying the Nigong Pill and sealing this person's primordial spirit, Yang Jian casually trapped this person's primordial spirit in the 'birdcage' made by the Xuan Gang. Then, he carried the birdcage and landed on the mountain guarding array of Qingfeng Mist.
Just like …
He did something as simple as killing a bird. His expression did not change, and his aura did not become disordered.
The people of the Skyward Pavilion scattered in all directions, watching Yang Jian's falling figure from afar.
The mountain guarding array cracked open, and Yang Jian walked in slowly. Without saying a word, it was enough to make the people of the Skyward Pavilion not dare to act rashly.
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