Enduring the intense pain all over his body, Yang Jian immediately put Qing Qing back into the universe in his body and quickly checked on the others.
This was the first time he used Threefold Superposition. He really didn't expect the backlash to be so strong. It had already exceeded the limits of what he could withstand.
This was also because he used it himself, so he could resolve most of the backlash in time.
Twofold Superposition doubled one's strength. Threefold Superposition quadrupled one's strength …
The recoil that was four times stronger than his own strength made Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable.
In the universe in his body, Yun Xiao and Yuding's faces were a little pale. Meanwhile, Heavenly Flame Daoist was smiling bitterly as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, he was also severely injured.
Ao Xinke and the rest had already started taking care of Qing Qing.
Most importantly, how much did he injure Xian Kong?
There was still some kind of crack in the void in front of him. All of Yang Jian's probing methods were disrupted, but this crack was rapidly recovering.
The thing that collapsed just now should be the most fundamental Dao and laws that formed the Chaos Sea. Unfortunately, Yang Jian didn't have the mood to understand this.
The Ice Blue Immortal Grass was still there …
A hint of disappointment flashed across Yang Jian's eyes. Then, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the three-pointed, double-edged spear that seemed to be covered in a layer of ice crystals. He was already prepared to charge forward again.
He couldn't use Threefold Superposition at once, but as long as he could injure the other party, there was always a possibility of killing him.
However, the moment Yang Jian started moving, he paused for a moment.
A few leaves of the Ice Blue Immortal Grass had terrifying holes left on them. Those were the leaves that Xian Kong had moved to Xian Kong's front at the same time …
A chuckle came from somewhere, and the Ice Blue Immortal Grass slowly retracted. Under the immortal grass, the figure that was clutching his chest and trying to stand up was currently staring at Yang Jian with a complicated gaze.
"Du … Cough!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Yang Jian's expression was extremely grave. He knew that the other party had already recognized the origin of his mystical ability. He didn't say anything and continued charging forward.
If he killed these eight supreme powerhouses here, his chances would undoubtedly be higher.
However, very soon, Yang Jian stopped charging forward again.
This was because the situation around Xian Kong was too strange.
The instant he used the Triple Stacking Force, the one-armed Fifth Ultimate Being had already sensed that Xian Kong was unable to withstand this fatal blow and immediately rushed forward to save him. This was what Yang Jian had seen from the corner of his eye.
But now, the fifth Omnipotent Being had vanished into thin air, and the eighth Omnipotent Being, the little white-robed monk, was nowhere to be found.
The entire land of nothingness was filled with an aura that was both familiar and strange.
"Eldest Martial Uncle?"
That's right, this place seemed to be a dream!
As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, a chuckle sounded in his heart. The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du's voice sounded, sounding lazy.
"It's me. Don't make a sound. Kill Xian Kong in his dream first and make him think that he's really dead. Only then will his mental defenses crumble. I'll be on the side and help you control his soul in time."
Yang Jian was taken aback, but he didn't ask anything. Instead, he shot toward Xian Kong.
He could only choose to believe in Xuandu, and he had no choice but to believe in Xuandu.
However, he still felt that things weren't as simple as they seemed …
A bitter smile appeared on Xian Kong's face. Right now, he still had the strength to fight. Five of the eight Great Daos were shattered, but he didn't move a single finger.
No matter how much he struggled, he knew that he would lose to Yang Jian. Because this was …
"You're really not dead. You're really still alive!"
Xian Kong sneered. "Do you know how much you've harmed His Highness …"
Pu!
The spear pierced through Xian Kong's heart meridian without any warning. The domineering power of the Double Stacking Force continued to wreak havoc.
Xian Kong smiled bitterly. His body swayed and slowly fell as Yang Jian pulled out the spear …
"In the end, I still can't escape the fate of dying in your hands."
So simple?
Even Yang Jian felt that it was a little too simple. After all, Xian Kong was a powerhouse of the eight Great Daos.
But on second thought, although his combat strength was slightly weaker than Xian Kong's, it made sense that Xian Kong couldn't resist him if he could increase his combat strength by four times in an instant.
After all, they were in the same major realm, and Xian Kong was still a distance away from becoming a powerhouse of the nine Great Daos, let alone combining the nine Great Daos into one.
What truly crushed Xian Kong's dao heart was the identity that Yang Jian's combat art represented.
Du Bi, the person who had left a nightmare in Xian Kong's heart for countless years. After his rebirth, Xian Kong couldn't cultivate in peace and tormented his mind for countless years.
The man who'd killed Eternal Godking, whom Xian Kong had once revered, and destroyed Eternal Divine Nation.
Xian Kong chose not to struggle anymore. In truth, his fear of Du Bi ran too deep.
Yang Jian didn't say much. He blinked lightly and silently escaped from the "dream".
The purple-haired Meng Luo stood to the side. Three figures collapsed behind him. They were the eighth powerhouse, Ksitigarbha, the fifth powerhouse, Eternal Hatred, and the sixth powerhouse who'd appeared with Eldest Sister in the Primordial Wilderness.
All three of them were silent. Satisfied or peaceful smiles hung at the corners of their mouths.
Yang Jian suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
The powerhouses who'd been killed in their respective dreams …
At this moment, Meng Luo placed a finger on Xian Kong's neck, who seemed to be unconscious. Xian Kong's face was filled with relief and relief. It was as though dying in Du Bi's hands again would fulfill his wish of many years.
Meng Luo said indifferently, "Come. Use the soul-controlling technique I taught you on him."
Yang Jian frowned slightly, but he was hesitant.
He couldn't help but hesitate. The current Meng Luo was indeed a little unfamiliar to him.
"What's wrong?" Meng Luo glanced at Yang Jian and smiled. "Don't you recognize me? Hurry up. "
"How did you get here?"
Yang Jian let the three-pointed, double-edged spear hover beside him. He kept making hand seals.
"Eldest Sister took my true body away. She's at a critical moment in reviving her father and can't be separated from the second powerhouse. However, my second brother suddenly divined that Xian Kong isn't your match. They had no choice but to let me bring Sixth Brother here to support him. "
"So, are you on the Primordial World's side?"
"I can't say which side I'm on." Meng Luo laughed self-deprecatingly. "If it's my true body, I'll naturally stand on the Primordial World's side. However, if it's my real body, I don't have a good impression of the Primordial World."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. He had already completed the seal and pointed at Xian Kong's forehead.
Meng Luo continued, "I've already arranged the subsequent plans. When you completely control Xian Kong's soul, immediately take away my five Great Dao. I've already carefully selected a few Great Dao for you. "
Yang Jian frowned.
"You don't have to worry about me. This is just a dream body. It's enough to leave a Great Dao behind. It won't harm me."
Meng Luo released the shackles on Xian Kong. A black light flew out of Xian Kong's forehead. Yang Jian pinched it between his fingertips and quickly refined it.
Yang Jian sighed. "As expected, you've already seen everything."
Meng Luo smiled but did not say anything. "Finally, I've waited for this day. Everything is developing according to my expectations."
"Who is Big Sister?"
"The Eternal Godly King's only daughter, the princess of the Eternity Divine Nation." Meng Luo shook his head and sighed softly. "Otherwise, why would she spend so much effort to revive the Eternal Godly King?"
Yang Jian nodded lightly. The light in his hand entered his palm. He said to Xian Kong, "Wake up."
Xian Kong's slender figure trembled slightly. Then, he opened his eyes. His gaze was filled with confusion.
Meng Luo said indifferently, "In order to make it easier for you to control him, I've already erased most of his memories the moment you killed him in his dream. You can just give him orders directly."
"Why didn't you subdue the others as well?" Yang Jian retorted.
Meng Luo turned his head and glanced at the three corpses behind him. He said indifferently, "They're useless. It's fine if they're dead. Why? Do you still have any good intentions towards these culprits who keep destroying the tangible world? "
Yang Jian shook his head slowly and sat down cross-legged. Most of his injuries had already healed.
"Go and recover from your injuries. Guard the perimeter," Yang Jian said to Xian Kong.
"Yes." Xian Kong bowed and accepted the order. Then, he flew to the side and stood there quietly.
Meng Luo sat in front of him. A plum blossom appeared behind him. The plum blossom shook gently and manifested the Daoist aura of six Great Daos.
These six Great Daos took the form of a pagoda, a lotus seat, and a square cauldron.
These three Great Daos suppressed his body and made him indestructible. They could be considered as strengthening Yang Jian's defense.
The other two Great Daos were the Dao of Slaughter and the Dao of Destruction. They projected a spear and a flag respectively.
Meng Luo peeled off his Great Daos as if he was picking fruits.
This process seemed simple, but it was actually very complicated. Meng Luo had already prepared for this. Now, he only needed to endure the great pain and complete the final step.
However, Meng Luo kept smiling. The Great Daos peeled off and circled around Yang Jian's body.
Yang Jian did not resist this. He refined these Great Daos one by one.
Meng Luo's voice was also a little weak. He said in a low voice, "I'll bring you into a dream. I can let you grasp these five Great Daos in the shortest time possible."
"Aunt-Master …"
Meng Luo waved his hand. This time, it was a little strenuous. He lured Yang Jian into a dream that was no different from the surroundings.
In the dream, the long years could turn into an instant. Meng Luo's remaining Great Daos were left for this.
It seemed that as long as he could increase Yang Jian's strength and let Yang Jian end everything, Meng Luo would have no resentment even if he died here immediately.
Yang Jian felt a little depressed, but this was the only outcome he could accept.
Even if Meng Luo lost five Great Daos, at least he was still alive. If his master and Cloudsky offered their Great Daos, they could only die.
Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart. He restrained the Great Daos one by one and started to comprehend them from the Massacre Dao.
These five Great Daos were rather compatible with him. His progress was also very fast.
However, after Yang Jian grasped three Great Daos in a row, he suddenly thought of something …
"In order to find these five Great Daos, how many Saints did Aunt-Master kill?"
Meng Luo said calmly, "Over a hundred."
Yang Jian closed his eyes and sighed softly. He did not say anything and started to comprehend the fourth Great Daos.
Finally, Yang Jian gained initial control of the five Great Daos. He stood up.
Although he had only gained initial control, he was already a true expert with seven Great Daos. It was just that he could not fully unleash the power of these five Great Daos.
Yang Jian clenched his fists slightly. He felt a sense of power that he had never felt before. His eyes surged with a strong fighting spirit.
However, in his heart, he immediately deduced the fourth step of the Strength Superposition Special Ability that he had comprehended on his own.
Four layers of power, eight times the strength of the Great Daos!
The final battle …
"Uh."
Meng Luo's body suddenly trembled, and the surrounding dreamscape dissipated rapidly. Yang Jian soon saw the corpses of the three supreme experts again.
Meng Luo lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was a huge hole there.
Meng Luo let out a bitter laugh and sighed. "Forget it. I still died in their hands."
"Eldest Martial Uncle?"
"His true body was destroyed, that's all." Meng Luo waved his hand. "Go on. Kill your way through. If the Eternal God King really wakes up, I'm afraid that you won't be able to withstand even half a blow from him even if you have nine Ultimate Daos now."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Luo's body had already started to disintegrate.
Yang Jian's eyes were filled with pity. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it, but he stopped himself.
Meng Luo chuckled, and the rain of light gradually faded away.
"Not being able to witness what happens next is truly my only regret …"
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