First, he broke the divine power, then the shield. While Venerable Earth could not resist his attack, he suddenly opened the Heavenly Eye on his forehead.
During the battle, Yang Jian's mind was constantly turning. In terms of adapting to the situation, Yang Jian could actually be considered a great expert.
The moment the divine light bloomed, five colors — black, white, gray, orange, and blue — swirled in the eye as if the countless Laws of Dao were being crushed inside, and then countless Laws of Dao were fusing in this beam of light.
The profound meaning of transmigration, the indestructible body, and the Eight Nine Mysteries were all attached to this beam of light.
Venerable Lord Earth swung the treasured sword in his hand in an attempt to protect the place where his primordial spirit was lodged. However, this divine light was too fast. Moreover, Venerable Lord Earth had been suppressed by Yang Jian all this while. Although he wanted to, he could not!
The divine light did not miss its target.
In fact, Venerable Earth had no time to block it. He could only barely move, but the divine light had already hit his shoulder and pierced through his body.
An arrow of blood splattered into the air. Venerable Earth let out a muffled grunt, his face turning extremely pale.
He could already feel a few intertwining Daoist rhymes rushing into his Sage body, trying to shake his Great Dao of Earth!
The next moment, he coughed up a mouthful of blood. The power of the Great Path in his body surged wildly, forcing the strands of Dao out of his mouth.
However, the tip of Yang Jian's spear and fist had already reached him.
Venerable Earth gritted his teeth and endured, but just like the day when Yang Jian killed Ge Li, when Yang Jian got close to him, Yang Jian's fists and feet would make it impossible for him to fight back.
It was a complete suppression.
The six Saints of the Great Path who were providing energy to Venerable Earth did not dare to stop for even a moment. The only reason Venerable Earth could hold on was because of the vast amount of energy they had provided him.
However, Yang Jian was using his physical strength to crazily consume their energy. Even a Saint of the Great Path would not be able to bear it.
Moreover, Venerable Earth was a Nascent Divinity cultivator, and his body was far weaker than that of a cultivator like Yang Jian. He could not hold on for too long.
A deadly trap had been formed.
Naturally, Venerable Lord Earth had a wealth of experience in fighting spells as well. However, he had not encountered many situations where he faced a troublesome opponent like Yang Jian.
After all, ever since the Grand Prime, the cultivation of the body had fallen into obscurity. Soul cultivation was the norm, and powerful cultivators of the body were few and far between.
If one were to say that the Gold Emissary Ge Li had underestimated the enemy back then, Supreme Earth had been on high alert from the very beginning today. He was only entangled with Yang Jian so that Yang Jian could not escape and go elsewhere.
The Ninth Ultimate had personally made all sorts of arrangements before the battle began, even sending Venerable Earth and six saints to fight Yang Jian. However, he had only given orders to delay Yang Jian and force Yang Jian to use all of his divine arts …
How could it be so easy to deal with an existence that could make a supreme expert so fearful?
However, although Venerable Lord Earth had given it his all from the start of the battle, he was still slowly falling into a disadvantageous position. When his treasured shield was destroyed and his magical powers were broken, his heart was filled with despair.
Such an enemy truly required Master to personally deal with, but the injuries on Master's body …
"Hmph!"
It was unknown why Supreme Earth had suddenly erupted. Waves of crimson gleam surged from his body, forcing Yang Jian to retreat.
What kind of divine arts did he have?
Yang Jian felt a slight chill. He frowned slightly as he looked at Supreme Earth, who was gradually being enveloped by the bloody glow.
Primordial spirit ignition? Something did not seem right.
However, this situation, this feeling, and Supreme Earth's rapidly rising aura were enough to prove that this was a divine art that burned the power of one's own primordial spirit to temporarily break through one's realm.
It was not much different from Yang Jian's Blood Ignition divine art.
"Very few can force me to this extent, Yang Jian!" The bloody glow around Venerable Lord Earth's spirit began to retract, finally turning into ancient blood-colored patterns that covered Venerable Lord Earth's entire body.
Then, Venerable Lord Earth growled, "But you won't be the last!"
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched as he charged forward again.
Venerable Lord Earth finally began to fight back. The sword in his hand contained the majesty and steadiness of the earth, forming a huge mountain of unfathomable height and width that smashed down on Yang Jian's head.
Yang Jian's face was indifferent. He let the mountain fall as he charged at Supreme Earth with his spear.
With a muffled thud, wrinkles appeared out of nowhere and slowly spread in the void.
Supreme Earth frowned as he looked at the area covered by his divine art. There, he could no longer sense Yang Jian's figure.
Another illusion?
Supreme Earth was about to charge at the six Saints of the Great Path, but just as he turned, he heard the sound of wind beside his ear. The six Saints turned pale with fright and could not help but warn him.
"He's behind you!"
"Watch out!"
Supreme Earth spun around. Yang Jian's spear had pierced his waist, and the blood of a Saint splattered everywhere.
Supreme Earth pulled out his sword and slashed back. Yang Jian raised his hand to block, allowing the sword to cut his arm. Then, he pulled out his spear and thrust it into Supreme Earth's chest.
This thrust seemed to have cut off all chances of Supreme Earth surviving.
A thoughtful look flashed across Yang Jian's eyes.
To transform his destroyed hometown into a divine art, Venerable Earth was a man of character.
What a pity.
He could not hold back. The moment the spear pierced through Supreme Earth's chest, all he could think of was how to kill Venerable Earth, then kill the other six Saints of the Great Path one by one to lay the foundation for the Primitive Universe's victory.
However, Yang Jian's spear only pierced into Supreme Earth's chest and could not go any further!
Time seemed to stop here, and the river of time seemed to have stopped flowing.
A figure came from the horizon, ignoring the aura of the Chaos. He walked briskly and had a slight smile on his face.
The ninth strongest being!
Yang Jian's body shook. It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed him and wanted to strangle him here.
"Break!"
Yang Jian roared, and the invisible force immediately dissipated. He immediately retreated, retreating for several hundred miles while using his divine sense to observe the surroundings.
The ninth strongest being indeed had the bearing of a supreme expert.
"Indeed, this can't force you to use all your divine art." The ninth strongest being shook his head lightly, seeming to feel pity.
He brushed his hand across Supreme Earth's body, and his wounds healed instantly. However, he looked ashamed. He got up and followed behind the ninth strongest being with his head lowered, not saying a word.
"Are you willing to come out?"
Yang Jian pointed the tip of his spear at the Ninth Paragon. Although he was speaking, he was secretly gathering all of his essence, qi, and spirit.
Attack directly? Use the superposition divine art? Release the eagles to ambush him?
For a moment, Yang Jian's mind was filled with many thoughts. The Ninth Ultimate Warrior merely stood with his hands behind his back, but Yang Jian could feel that there were no flaws in him at all. He was as perfect as a piece of jade.
His chances of victory were less than ten percent.
"It's like this in every Great Era. There's always one or two tough bones," the ninth strongest said softly, as if he was chatting with the people behind him.
"It was like this all those years ago, and now it's the same for you, Yang Jian. Time and time again, you've tried to shake the realm of the supreme experts with your own strength, only to realize in the end that it's all futile."
"Yang Jian, hurry up and wake up. Come back to your senses and join me."
Yang Jian did not reply, continuing to stare at the supreme expert.
The Ninth Omnipotent chuckled softly and said, "Stubborn."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly sent a palm strike towards Yang Jian.
…
Within the astrolabe, dozens of saints were fighting within the infinitely expanding astrolabe. Mountains and rivers were shattered, the heavens and the earth were set ablaze. The Mustard Seed Universe here had long since been destroyed dozens of times.
Daoist Tianyan, Laozi, and Yuanshi Tianzun were fighting Supremacy Water and Supremacy Huozi in the deepest part of the astrolabe.
Daoist Tianyan's Bell of Chaos, Laozi's Taiji Painting, and Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu Flag — these three treasures, together with the power of a Saint of the Great Path and two Saints of virtue, were barely able to fight Supremacy Water and Supremacy Huozi to a standstill.
Supremacy Water and Supremacy Huozi did not have many treasures, and they relied entirely on their cultivation base and the mysterious aura of the Great Path after merging with the Great Path of Water and Fire.
The most dazzling person in the astrolabe was Tongtian.
He was just a Saint of virtue, but with the four immortal swords and the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Array, he was able to force the three Saints of the Great Path who had been resurrected from the dead to dodge. His robe was as white as snow, and his four immortal swords had broken their souls.
In the heat of the battle, he even sang the Green Lotus Sword Song, looking around with a proud smile on his face.
Compared to Tongtian, Yuding Zhenren seemed to have just entered the Saint realm, and his foundation was still a little unstable. He was fighting a Saint of the Great Path on equal footing, and his situation was not much different from that of the Saints who had received him.
This was the situation in the astrolabe since Yang Jian started fighting Supremacy Earth and the other six Saints.
When Yang Jian had defeated Venerable Earth and was about to kill him, the astrolabe was still in the same state.
Finally, when the aura of a supreme expert suddenly appeared in the sky, the dozens of Saints on both sides were shocked, and Yuanshi Tianzun's expressionless face suddenly became a little fierce.
"He has shown up! Do it now! "
As soon as he said that, the Bell of Chaos, the Taiji Painting, and the Pangu Flag suddenly shone with divine light, and the shadow of the divine axe appeared again, slashing toward the three Saints of the Great Path who were being chased by Tongtian.
Supremacy Water and Supremacy Huozi sneered. They appeared in front of the divine axe at the same time and pushed their palms forward. As the water and fire intertwined, a gust of red and blue wind condensed into an evil dragon and swallowed the axe in one gulp.
At this moment!
Clang!
The Bell of Chaos suddenly rang, and an invisible wave spread out, freezing the figures of Supremacy Water and Supremacy Huozi for a moment.
It was at this moment that an unforeseen event occurred.
At some point, a ray of jade light had appeared under their feet, which seemed to be the trace left behind by some kind of array.
Following the trajectory of the jade light, one could see a decapitated corpse and an afterimage that hadn't completely dissipated yet …
The shadow seemed to be that of Yuding, the new Saint of the Great Path of the Primitive Universe.
Puff!
A light sound cut off Venerable Huo's train of thought. The old man lowered his head to look at his chest. There was a palm made of jade there, and it had pierced through his heart meridian and grabbed a strand of his soul!
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