The Heaven Pavilion could not stop him, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals could not stop him, and the experts of the Dao Sect could not stop him. However, in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, one of the six Saints appeared to stop him and finally made Yang Jian stop.
Daoist Zhun Ti.
The Three Pure Ones and Daoist Jie Yin stabilized the Heavenly Dao. There were only two Saints in the Primordial World — Goddess Nuwa and Daoist Zhun Ti.
At that moment, Zhun Ti had appeared. Yang Jian seemed to have no hope of entering the Lingxiao Treasure Hall today.
If he did not become a Saint, he would still be an ant. That was common sense in the Primordial World.
However, Yang Jian did not seem to believe it …
Yang Jian walked up the stairs. When he saw Zhun Ti, his expression did not change at all. He continued walking his own path.
The faint smile on Daoist Zhun Ti's lips gradually disappeared. He seemed to be angry that Yang Jian had ignored him. The Wonderful Tree of Seven Treasures in his hand shone brightly.
"Perfected Lord!" Li Jing suddenly spoke from the side. He cleverly took a few steps down and blocked Yang Jian's path before Daoist Zhun Ti could speak.
Li Jing grabbed Yang Jian's arm and hurriedly said, "Perfected Lord, although things have come to this, there's still a chance to turn things around. Don't really anger His Majesty, the Jade Emperor! The Saint is here. How can we do anything out of line!?! "
Yang Jian did not say anything. He raised his hand and pushed Li Jing's arm away before walking up again.
Daoist Zhun Ti sighed softly and said, "The Jade Emperor is the ruler of the Three Realms. If he is bullied by cultivators, the order of the Three Realms will not exist. Yang Jian, retreat quickly. "
Yang Jian remained silent. He was only ten white jade stairs away from Zhun Ti. Behind Zhun Ti was the main door of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
The words "Lingxiao" were rather eye-catching.
"Yang Jian!" Daoist Zhun Ti's expression was unfriendly. "If not for the fact that you don't even take me seriously? Hmph! "
With just a cold snort, endless immortal light suddenly appeared around the Lingxiao Hall, and an extremely powerful pressure smashed towards Yang Jian. It even made the figures that were slightly closer to Yang Jian turn pale, and they were on the verge of collapsing.
The might of a Saint!
However, Yang Jian's body only trembled slightly and no longer showed any signs of abnormality.
The sound of surging waves reverberated in his body. He lifted his left foot and brought it down. When the tip of his foot came into contact with the white jade, the precious and sturdy white jade stairs directly turned into powder!
However, Yang Jian's left foot did not seem to exert any effort as he lightly stood on top of the fine powder that had yet to disperse!
Three levels in a row, all of them were the same!
This scene truly stunned the cultivators here. They had no idea how Yang Jian had done it.
But Yang Jian did it. He bore the pressure of a Saint and stepped on the white jade stairs that would turn into dust with a light touch. He slowly but firmly got close to the door of the Soaring Heaven King Palace.
Zhunti should be really angry. The Wondrous Tree of Seven Treasures suddenly burst into light. The Saint's body, which did not seem to have much Dharma power, rippled with a mysterious and obscure Dao rune!
In the next instant, the world changed!
The Lingxiao Treasure Hall disappeared without a trace. The world turned pitch-black. In the pitch-black darkness, there were wave-like light that kept surging. A dancing treasure stood in the world. It was the source of all light.
Under the treasure tree, Daoist Zhunti, who was wearing a sandalwood kasaya, sat cross-legged in the air. He had a sorrowful expression on his face, but he also had the virtue of compassion. There were dozens of treasure lights behind his head, as if they were indistinguishable from the Dancing Treasure Tree.
That place was not an illusion or an array formation. It was an ordinary existence that ordinary cultivators could not understand.
The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall were all swept into that world. At that moment, they all had the urge to kneel down to the Dancing Treasure Tree.
As for Yang Jian, he stood alone in front of the treasure tree. He was constantly attacked by the light waves from the treasure tree, but he still stood there. He was like a reef that was constantly being struck by the waves. He was as motionless as a mountain.
"The suffering of all living beings is my suffering. The difficulty of all living beings is my difficulty."
"The sea of bitterness is boundless. You should turn back and find the shore. If you insist on going your own way, I might ask you to take responsibility today."
Yang Jian slowly raised his head and looked at Zhunti, who was wrapped in halos in midair. There was anger on his face.
"Ask me to take responsibility? Why? "
"How dare you!" Zhunti opened his eyes and glared angrily. Two pillars of light smashed down from the pitch-black sky, causing Yang Jian's body to tremble violently.
Yang Jian did not lower his head. Instead, he endured the waves of light that kept surging out from the Dancing Treasure Tree and took half a step forward with great effort.
Yang Jian sneered and muttered softly, but his voice became louder and louder.
"I'm timid. When I see the unreasonable Saint, I kowtow. The Saint treats me like a useless chicken."
"I'm bold. When I see the high and mighty Saint, I still straighten my back. The Saint still treats me like a useless chicken!"
"Since we're all useless, why can't I be bold!?!"
Saint Zhunti looked angry. "Yang Jian, if you're so rude today, I can take your life. Your Grandmaster will not be able to say a word!"
Yang Jian's sneer deepened. He lifted his foot again and took another small step forward.
However, he could not be bothered to say anything.
The dignified Saint was so angry that his expression changed. He really wanted to put down all his worries and teach Yang Jian a lesson.
The Dancing Treasure Tree swayed its branches gently. The sound of chanting suddenly filled the sky. Figures walked out of the tree.
There were either solemn-looking old men who sat down in the air and recited the scriptures of the Western Sect, or Rakshasa who held weapons and were dressed in armor. Dozens of people gathered and blocked in front of Yang Jian.
Daoist Zhunti pressed his palms together. A beam of light that was five feet in diameter descended from the sky and enveloped Yang Jian's body.
Yang Jian wanted to take another step forward, but he felt that there was an invisible wall around him. He could not move or land. His movements were restricted.
In front of him, more and more figures appeared under the Treasure Tree. When there were forty-nine Rakshasa, they held forty-nine weapons and pounced towards Yang Jian.
The chanting of the sutras became louder. Waves that could not be seen rushed towards Yang Jian's spirit platform and attacked his essence soul!
Yang Jian's Essence Soul Tree instantly withered. Fortunately, a dull bell sounded in time. Yang Jian's Essence Soul Tree was wrapped in a green light. A small cauldron slowly rose.
Since his essence soul was fine, he could deal with the enemy in front of him in peace.
However, when Yang Jian focused his gaze, he saw that the forty-nine Rakshasas had already disappeared …
That should be a mystical ability that attacked one's essence soul.
Daoist Zhunti's expression did not change at all. He did not seem to be surprised that he could not take down Yang Jian. He only sat there with his eyes closed. His chanting was not chaotic at all.
How could Yang Jian be willing to be trapped?
He threw a punch at the edge of the pillar of light, but the pillar of light did not change at all.
Yang Jian frowned and forgot to retract his fist. He maintained his posture and stood rooted to the ground.
In the eyes of others, his punch could not shake the pillar of light at all. However, in reality, his fist had yet to exert any strength. It had only touched the edge of the pillar of light, and his arm could no longer transmit any strength.
It was as if the wall of light did not exist. His body did not allow him to reach out of the pillar of light …
That feeling was very contradictory and uncomfortable. It was as if the world outside the pillar of light did not exist, and he could only be in the pillar of light. He could not use his fist to explore the world that did not exist …
Boundaries, rules!
That was the method of a Saint. It was unbelievable and helpless.
The corners of Saint Zhun Ti's mouth curled into a smile. He sat calmly under the Treasure Tree and listened to the chanting of sutras happily.
No matter how strong Yang Jian's combat strength and physical body were, he could only wait for death to suppress Yang Jian at the Great Dao level. He could not deal with it at all.
Is that really the case?
Can I really only stop here?
Why do I feel so indignant? Why do I feel so angry!
The broken sword in his hand was trembling, as if it was persuading Yang Jian to give up and not to be stubborn …
He was facing a Saint, the pinnacle of the Dao!
Is he really invincible?
Can I really not fight against him?
Yang Jian slowly retracted his clenched right fist, and his fingertips emitted a crackling sound. He fiercely clenched his teeth and let out an angry roar.
Boom!
Every part of Yang Jian's body was like a dam bursting and a mountain torrent exploding!
The Overturn Oceans Array appeared under Yang Jian's feet. With the roar, a blue Dao rune circulated. Waves surged out from all parts of Yang Jian's mystic body and filled the pillar of light!
The pillar of light was like a transparent pipe. The waves in Yang Jian's body surged out continuously. In the blink of an eye, it covered his body. In the next moment, it completely filled the pillar of light that fell from the sky!
The Overturn Oceans Array continued to shine. The 36 Xuan Beads in Yang Jian's body shone brightly!
Not enough, not enough!
The Zhou Tian Star Battle Array!
Suddenly, rays of starlight fell and condensed into an even wider star map above the narrow but deep "ocean" in the pillar of light!
Thirty-six Xuan Beads in Yang Jian's body flickered. Although they could not compare to the thirty-six that had fused with the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl, they had an ethereal Dao rune.
At some point in time, the sound of the sutras had been drowned out by the rolling waves.
Daoist Zhun Ti, who was under the treasure tree, looked at Yang Jian. When he saw the "seawater" in the "pillar of light", there was a hint of shock and jealousy in his eyes.
The entire set of Sea-Calming Divine Pearls was a true Saint's Dharma artifact. It seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation with the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, turning the power of the Dharma artifact into Yang Jian's own ability.
"Three Pure Ones …"
Zhun Ti muttered softly. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pointed in front of him. The pillar of light shone brightly and seemed to be more stable than before.
However, it was already too late.
Yang Jian stood at the bottom of the pillar of light and took a deep breath in the blue "seawater". Then, he slowly closed his eyes.
The Ocean-Overturning Array and the Zhou Tian Star Battle Array did not repel each other. The two were clearly separated. One was above and the other was below.
There seemed to be a lack of connection between the world.
For example, a Buzhou Mountain.
On his spine, the nine largest Xuan Beads suddenly began to gather light. When the light gathered more and brighter, it suddenly evolved into a towering mountain.
As soon as the mountain appeared, the 81 Xuan Beads in his body trembled. Rays of light intertwined and merged into one. Heaven and Earth were connected.
Waves soared into the sky, and starlight fell like rain!
The two clashed to the extreme, and waves of Dao runes smashed everywhere. The pillar of light that trapped Yang Jian began to shake continuously!
It was not enough. These methods alone were not enough to break the Saint's shackles!
Yang Jian suddenly had a flash of inspiration. His spirit platform recalled the various concepts that he had comprehended when he had just fused the 36 Xuan Beads in the Saint's Tomb in Xuandu City not long ago.
Where did that world go?
Yang Jian looked down at his feet and felt enlightened. He suddenly pointed one hand at the sky, and the falling starlight stopped at the same time. Then, he pointed one hand at the ground, and the Ocean-Overturning Array disappeared.
The originally surging waves calmed down and slowly descended. In this narrow space, a new heaven and earth reappeared.
Saint Zhun Ti frowned. Just as he was about to activate the treasure tree, Yang Jian stood between his world and slowly pushed his right hand forward.
The pillar of light collapsed silently. Waves rose again, and the starry sky flickered.
However, in the blink of an eye, endless waves engulfed the ground. The resplendent starry sky occupied the sky!
Yang Jian stood between the world and held a broken sword. He took two steps forward and strangely appeared in front of Daoist Zhun Ti.
Cracks appeared on the Whirling Treasure Tree behind Daoist Zhun Ti. That made Zhun Ti feel a little pained, but he had no choice but to take half a step back and try his best to protect the Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree.
With his retreat, all the techniques dissipated.
Yang Jian took his third step and walked past Saint Zhun Ti into the Lingxiao Hall.
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