With the Seventy-two Transformations and the Xuanqi, which was very close to the aura of the Primal Chaos and could block all spiritual senses from probing, Yang Jian could come and go freely in the enemy's formation, as if there was no one there.
If it were Kong Xuan or Black Spirit Lord, they could launch a sneak attack, but it would be impossible for them to spy on the enemy openly.
Leaving a wisp of Xuanqi on the battleship where the couple, who were contributing to the great integration of the Human Clan and the Spirit Clan, was, Yang Jian continued his search.
He was looking for Spirit Lord Rain.
Back then, Spirit Lord Rain was purposely let go by Ao Xinke. After Spirit Lord Rain's unremitting efforts, she finally gathered such an army in Wang Yang Country.
Yang Jian flew for a while and rushed through a cloud. Suddenly, he was attracted by a huge shadow that suddenly appeared above the army.
A Primal Chaos ferocious beast, which was somewhat similar to the whale in Yang Jian's memory, was slowly moving above the army. But if one looked carefully, one would know that it was also a ferocious beast battleship.
This ferocious beast had grown to a length of three hundred thousand zhang when it was alive. Although it was far from the size of the Kun Peng, it was definitely a huge creature.
This kind of battleship was really the perfect equipment to show off one's muscles.
Yang Jian, who had transformed into a gray sparrow, spread his wings and flew towards the battleship. Waves of strong aura were concealed.
When he was a little closer to the battleship, Yang Jian suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him.
Yang Jian immediately stopped moving, like a mass of Primal Chaos aura stirred up by the battleship.
Fortunately, the feeling of being watched soon faded. Yang Jian praised the other party's sensitive spiritual sense. He was also a little curious about the strength of the person who had almost discovered him.
The battleship was wrapped in a layer of formation, but Yang Jian directly went through it as if nothing had happened, and entered the battleship.
Ordinary battleships would be built in a structure similar to a palace, but this huge ferocious beast battleship was more like a small fortress inside. Looking around, there were groups of palaces, pavilions hanging on the walls, and figures coming and going.
The more he looked, the happier he was. Yang Jian had already decided to take this battleship into his pocket.
Skylark's figure disappeared in the clear air, shuttling back and forth among the dozens of divine senses that were searching back and forth. It was as if he was patrolling his own territory, exploring every place.
Soon, Yang Jian found the Chaos Spirit who had almost discovered him in the central hall.
It was a colossal giant sitting on a throne made of white bones. Even though he was sitting, he was at least a few hundred meters tall.
He had two heads, one big and one small. The 'main head' was on his neck. He had a ferocious face and two tusks like a wild boar, but overall, he looked mighty.
The other head was on the left shoulder, like the front half of a python, constantly flicking its tongue.
This giant had four arms and two legs. His thick and sturdy body contained a powerful explosive force. An incomparably huge steel fork fell to the side of his body and was firmly held up by his two right arms.
The two heads of the giant were resting with their eyes closed. There was not a single person in the surroundings. From time to time, a trace of aura would leak out, causing the universe to wrinkle.
A great enemy.
And it was an enemy with a strong body that Yang Jian had never encountered before!
The Eight-Nine Arcane Art sensed it, and for some reason, Yang Jian had a hint of fighting spirit. Meanwhile, the "little head" on the giant's shoulder suddenly opened its eyes, and its sharp and sinister gaze landed in Yang Jian's direction.
However, the other party only stared for a while and did not discover Yang Jian, who was hiding.
Yang Jian took a deep breath and suppressed his fighting spirit.
This should be the commander of Wang Yangguo's army. His strength was indeed not bad. He did not know how many people in Wang Yangguo were as powerful as him.
Yang Jian did not alarm this big guy and continued to search. Soon, he found Spirit Lord Yu in a side hall not far away.
She was no longer covered by the water curtain, revealing a charming aura. Just like Black, they were both humans of the Primordial World.
Well, the living beings of the Primordial World had actually secretly controlled all the forces in the Chaos Sea?
Yang Jian chuckled and transformed into a skylark. He slowly flew into the side hall and landed silently on the beam above Spirit Lord Yu's head.
Spirit Lord Yu was lying on a soft couch. Beside her were a few pleasant-looking women of the Spirit Race. She was sleeping with her eyes closed, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.
Yang Jian keenly sensed that the current Spirit Lord Yu was a little different from the Spirit Lord he had seen hundreds of years ago.
She seemed … to be more mature than before.
That's right. She had entered Wang Yangguo in a fit of anger, bribed everyone, and walked back and forth. Finally, she had persuaded the king of Wang Yangguo to send an army to help her take revenge. No matter what, she had to pay a price.
Her body had already been tainted by a man. What made Yang Jian feel a little different was the aura around her.
He sighed softly in his heart. Although he did not have much enmity with Spirit Lord Yu, he had schemed against her to such an extent … However, Yang Jian did not feel guilty.
He had to take down Spirit Lord Yu first.
Yang Jian exhaled slowly. Soundlessly, a gust of Xuanqi shrouded the area ten zhang below him.
Seventy-two Transformations!
The skylark disappeared and was replaced by a willow leaf that fell gently on the roof of the hall.
The women of the Spirit Race who were serving at the side immediately stopped moving. They closed their eyes. Soundlessly, their spiritual cores were sealed by Xuanqi.
Spirit Lord Rain suddenly opened her eyes, but before she could even make a sound, before she could even sit up, a large hand had grabbed her throat.
The moment Yang Jian recovered his true form, he had already completely subdued Spirit Lord Yu.
Outside of her Nigong Pill, hundreds of thin needles formed by the Xuan Gang were lined up neatly. If she moved even a little, her Primordial Spirit would be directly pierced!
"I ask, you answer." Yang Jian's voice was like the cold wind of the Nine Hells. It blew Spirit Lord Yu's eyes full of despair.
In such a heavily guarded place, in the side hall beside Wang Yangguo's commander, this man suddenly appeared and directly controlled her life and death …
"Who are you?"
Yang Jian remained silent. A thin needle from the Xuan Gang pierced forward. Spirit Lord Yu's Primordial Spirit was injured. Her face instantly turned pale. That alluring body of hers kept trembling and was covered in cold sweat.
"I ask, you answer."
"I, I understand …"
"How much of Wang Yangguo's strength does the army of Wang Yangguo take up?"
Yang Jian's question stunned Spirit Lord Yu. But she still answered honestly, "Forty, forty percent …"
"Who is the commander?"
"The number one expert of Wang Yangguo, Cha He."
Number one expert? Yang Jian's eyes revealed a little disappointment. He had originally thought that he could subdue a few top-notch experts from Wang Yangguo. It seemed like he had been thinking too much.
Yang Jian did not want to ask, but he was worried. He still asked, "How did you gather such an army? Spirit Lord Yu. "
Spirit Lord Yu's body trembled slightly. She raised her head and looked at Yang Jian. There was a little hatred in her eyes. "Who exactly are you?"
Yang Jian used the thin needle from the Xuan Gang to pierce her Primordial Spirit without hesitation. The latter groaned and almost fainted.
Yang Jian said calmly, "You've never seen me before? I'm the person who guards Xuandu City … I'm also the mastermind behind the integration of the Four Spirit Realms. Other than you, Black Spirit Lord, Shang Spirit Lord, and Wu Spirit Lord are all serving me. "
"Not bad indeed!" Spirit Lord Yu gritted her teeth and cursed. "You're the one who's behind this! The Four Spirit Realms have indeed been taken down by you! "
Yang Jian smiled in his heart. He had indeed gotten some information.
Yang Jian asked, "When and where did you find out about the Four Spirit Realms?"
Spirit Lord Yu remained silent. Yang Jian could only harden his heart and pierce the Xuan Gang's thin needles continuously.
Spirit Lord Yu fainted from the pain a few times. Her cultivation was almost dissipated, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it. She did not answer Yang Jian's questions.
Finally, Yang Jian could not bear it and stopped the torture.
"I can guess even if you don't say it. But … the Demon Master Kun Peng?"
Spirit Lord Yu's tensed body relaxed a little. She sneered. "Don't worry. When the army arrives at the Four Spirit Realms, it will be the day the Four Spirit Realms are destroyed! You are far from being my teacher's match. Even if the Six Saints of the Primordial World come personally, they will not be my teacher's match! "
Teacher?
Yang Jian was also amused.
No wonder Spirit Lord Yu spent hundreds of years and exhausted all her means to persuade King Wang Yang to send troops to the Four Spirit Realms. Her brain was really not too bright.
So she's the disciple of Kun Peng?
I can't let her go.
Yang Jian pondered for a while. Most of the doubts in his heart had been cleared, so he did not think about it anymore.
Raising his hand, he sealed Spirit Lord Yu's primordial spirit and put her into the Black Tortoise Belt. Hawk, who was feeling annoyed, immediately came over and chirped.
After that, Yang Jian made some arrangements. He turned an unconscious Spirit Clan lady into Spirit Lord Yu and laid her on the soft couch. Then, he quietly retreated and left the battleship.
After a while, Yang Jian broke into the battleship of the man and woman who were drinking to relieve their boredom. He did the same thing and captured two more people.
He had a deep understanding of the Seventy-two Transformations. He could turn the tables and chairs into human shapes. Of course, he could not touch them.
Yang Jian flew away from the endless Wang Yangguo army and met up with Kong Xuan's army. He pulled out the girl with the thin wings and let Kong Xuan use the Spirit Controlling Technique to control her.
Kong Xuan was not familiar with this magical power. Fortunately, he had good comprehension. After failing three or four times, he finally succeeded.
Four hours later, the woman was sent back to her original battleship by Yang Jian. After Yang Jian left, she flew out of the battleship and went to the 300,000-foot long Ferocious Beast Battleship.
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