How should he deal with the Spirits who had their spirit cores controlled?
Yang Jian would not treat them as cannon fodder, nor would he deliberately send them to their deaths. He also did not have the intention to rule the entire Chaos Sea.
He only wanted to use this method to unite all the forces that he could control as soon as possible to deal with the powerful enemies. After the battle, Yang Jian would naturally let the Chaos Spirits go, if there was still a chance.
This matter was actually not very open and aboveboard.
However, someone had to stand up and bear the blame. Yang Jian stood up. Although the Saint and the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du added fuel to the fire, the one who ultimately decided to embark on this path was still Yang Jian.
This was not a fight for hegemony. It was just a simple conquest.
Floating in the air among thousands of experts, Yang Jian only put his hands behind his back and quietly stared at the light wall of the array formation in the distance.
When the Second Elder rushed out with the two meteor hammers in his hand, Yang Jian revealed a slight smile. Without saying a word, he raised his fist and rushed forward.
"Why are you so aggressive!?!"
"Where is the Grand Elder!?!"
Yang Jian only smiled and did not say anything. He raised his hand and waved out rays of divine light.
There seemed to be a huge wave that surged into the sky, sweeping away all the figures that wanted to rush over.
The Second Elder roared and waved his hammer at Yang Jian. His aura was astonishing, and it seemed to be able to boil the entire Bone World.
Yang Jian's fist landed squarely on the iron hammer, and a soft 'dang' sound was heard. Then, there was a brief silence.
Yang Jian tilted his head and threw the hammer over. When he saw the Second Elder's flushed face, he chuckled.
His laughter was simple and light, but it was also ear-piercing.
Crack …
On the surface of the incomparably sturdy meteor hammer that was facing Yang Jian's fist, cracks continuously spread like a spider's web …
In the next moment, a fragment of the hammer suddenly collapsed, causing the entire meteor hammer to collapse …
Yang Jian pushed his fist forward, and the Second Elder seemed to have taken the initiative to send his chest to Yang Jian's fist. He was "gently" pushed, and his figure immediately retreated.
This feeling of lifting something heavy as if it was light was really confusing.
The Second Elder crashed into a mountain. Fortunately, there were no cities in the surroundings. Otherwise, looking at the raging impact force that could directly shake a mountain, it would definitely raze the cities within thousands of miles to the ground.
Gaining the upper hand, Yang Jian's figure flashed and he directly pounced on the Second Elder.
"Protect Second Elder!"
"So what if I fight him to the death!"
"You've gone too far! You've gone too far!"
Cursing, the experts of the Broken Bone World moved quickly. However, Yang Jian's figure flashed several times, and he had already rushed into the billowing smoke.
They were not on the same level at all.
On the other hand, the Third Elder also rushed into the smoke with a cold and pretty face, holding two daggers in her hands.
"Don't come here and cause trouble!"
With a delicate rebuke, the Third Elder immediately ordered those who wanted to attack to retreat.
Suddenly, waves of 'Primal Chaos aura' gushed out from the dust. This aura blocked all probing from the outside. One could only see clouds and mist churning, and rays of light shining for tens of thousands of zhang.
It seemed that the Second Elder and the Third Elder were fighting with that thief, and the Broken Bone World was waiting nervously.
However, under the layers of dust and the 'Primal Chaos aura' …
Rubbing his chin, Yang Jian looked at the two injured and unconscious elders in front of him. He kept sprinkling streams of Xuanqi, stirring up the wind and the rain.
"It's better to come at the right time than to come early. Let's do it together."
Yang Jian chuckled. He had already skillfully released two blades of the Xuan Gang, found the spiritual cores of the two, and started to use the method of controlling the spiritual cores that the Great Master Xuan Du had taught him.
One hour later …
The battle on the mountain wall seemed to have come to an end. When the smoke and dust were gone, two figures, one standing and the other sitting, could be seen. However, Yang Jian had already disappeared.
Countless Broken Bone World came up to him.
The Second Elder was covered in blood, and half of her palms were broken. Immediately, two experts rushed over to treat the Second Elder's wounds.
The Third Elder was also covered in blood. Her long dress was torn in more than ten places, and her skin was slightly exposed. However, her face was still warm and cold.
"Elder! Are you seriously injured? Where did that ruthless person go? "
"He was repelled by us." There was fear in the Second Elder's eyes. Then, he closed his eyes and sighed. "The Grand Elder injured him before he died. That's why the two of us worked together to stop him."
"What? The Grand Elder is dead? "
"The Grand Elder is very powerful. He's not weaker than a Saint. How is it!?!"
"The one who came back alive is that human from the Primordial World. We can tell if the Grand Elder is dead or alive at a glance!"
The Third Elder scolded, "Don't mess up your own formation! Go, close all the entrances and exits! The Third Elder and I have to recuperate before he comes to seek revenge again. "
"Elder!" A female spirit shouted earnestly, "Elder, please trust us and let us do our part!"
"That's right. If he comes next time, we'll form an array to deal with him!"
One after another, these crippled experts could be said to be enraged, and all of them wished they could skin Yang Jian alive.
The Second Elder also said, "Junior Sister, why don't we choose the ten strongest elders and form an array?"
"You make the arrangements. I'm going back to recuperate."
The Third Elder said in a low voice. He looked a little unhappy. Then, he turned around and flew away.
She and the Second Elder behaved the same as usual. Soon, the Second Elder summoned the ten strongest and most powerful members of the Broken Bone World into the cave residence. They started to study the method of joint attack.
The other powerful cultivators followed the order and temporarily sealed all the entrances and exits, strengthened the array of the Broken Bone World, and patrolled the Broken Bone World in groups.
The Broken Bone World was in a state of panic. However, the Broken Bone World didn't know that the real danger was actually in a place that they couldn't think of.
Deep in the cave residence of the Second Elder, Yang Jian looked at the ten elders of the Spirit Clan whose spiritual cores were sealed by the Xuan Gang. He lowered his head and started to work.
The Spirit Clan could also use this method to control the Spirit Clan. Otherwise, how could Ao Xinke control the Four Spiritual Worlds so easily?
This method was also thought of by Ao Xinke. She made three rules for her powerful cultivators: 'Don't abuse this method', 'Don't tell anyone about this method', and 'Once you get rid of the control of your superiors, forget this method'.
It was very easy to establish a pyramid-like control system, and it didn't leave any future troubles.
Yang Jian did the same thing and soon gained twelve 'loyal and devoted' subordinates. The Second Elder, the Third Elder, and the ten founding elders could slowly nibble away at the Broken Bone World from top to bottom. It wouldn't take them a few days.
After that, he didn't need to do anything in the Broken Bone World.
Yang Jian wanted to leave the Broken Bone World and wander around. However, he remembered what he had heard about the Broken Bone World.
It seemed that there was a secret of the world's remains.
He waited for the Second Elder to finish his work and asked, "Di Wu, where is the Secret Realm?"
"Master, I'll take you there now."
"You should go and develop your subordinates." Yang Jian waved his hand and looked at the ten people he had just subdued. He pointed at a middle-aged man who looked young and said, "Take me there."
"Yes, Master."
"You don't have to call me Master in the future. It sounds weird to me." Yang Jian said calmly, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Call me Second Master."
The twelve people lowered their heads and said, "Second Master."
The strange feeling in Yang Jian's heart was immediately reduced by half.
There was a Secret Realm in the Broken Bone World, which contained the history of the hundreds of mountains and the opportunities to understand the Great Dao. Because of this, the Broken Bone World absorbed many powerful cultivators from the hundreds of mountains and gradually became a huge force in the center of the Hundred Mountains.
Of course, the Broken Bone World rarely fought against outsiders. Most of the cultivators from the Untainted Land and the Chaotic Spirits who came to seek refuge in the Broken Bone World only cultivated in name.
However, from the two times that Yang Jian showed up, the Broken Bone World had a strong cohesiveness.
The so-called Secret Realm was actually an 'eye' at the foot of the mountain in the center of the Broken Bone World. It opened a 'hole' and looked into the inside of the mountain.
Yang Jian turned into a jade pendant and was held by the Founding Elder with both hands. Then, he entered the Secret Realm of the Broken Bone World.
The winding path led to a secluded place, and the chilly wind blew. There was a lamp every ten feet, and there was a stone path covered with moss everywhere …
It was not a good place to go.
There was no one around. Yang Jian turned into a middle-aged cultivator and followed behind the Founding Elder. He kept looking around.
His Divine Sense extended forward along the path, but it could only reach a hundred feet. Beyond that, it was blocked by an unknown force.
"Why does this place look like a graveyard?"
"Second Master … This is a graveyard." The Founding Elder sighed. "Back then, we were willing to follow the Broken Bone World's Master because we went in and saw how cruel our future would be."
Yang Jian frowned and suddenly understood something.
Along the way, there were only stone walls on both sides. However, after walking for a thousand feet, the stone walls suddenly changed color.
They changed from greenish-black to purplish black and then to purplish red.
Finally, Yang Jian walked through a gently shaking enchantment. The scene in front of him made his heart tremble.
At this moment, there were very few things that could frighten him. It was already extremely rare for him to be able to make his heart tremble.
There was still a narrow path in front of him, but it was bright. It was like standing in a canyon or a pastry that was cut with a knife.
On both sides of the stone walls, there were layers and layers of bronze corpses! These corpses were buried in this place. The struggle before death could be seen in the faces that seemed to be coated with metal.
The so-called Secret Realm was this Ten Thousand Mile Pagoda!
In the Ten Thousand Mile Pagoda, there were many human-shaped creatures dying miserably!
"A hundred mountains are a hundred graves. An era is buried here …" The Founding Elder said in a deep voice.
"Second Master, let's go in. There are remnant treasures left by the ancestors who built these graves. You might be able to comprehend them."
Yang Jian didn't know what to say. He just pursed his lips and walked forward. His Divine Sense swept across. It was a frozen scene of doomsday …
"This isn't a grave."
The Founding Elder was stunned by Yang Jian's sudden words. There was some doubt in his eyes, but he didn't know how to ask.
Others might not be able to tell, but Yang Jian somehow saw through the origin of this place.
This was …
Someone used a peerless divine ability — it should be two incomparably huge palms, casually pressing down on a boundless piece of land, breaking it into these hundreds of mountains, and forcibly burying these living beings!
"Xian Kong."
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