The Grand Senior Brother was furious.
The situation was getting more and more difficult to deal with. Yang Jian had exposed the fact that he had poisoned his junior brother.
There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to tear Yang Jian into pieces in order to vent his hatred.
However, the rank four Martial Ancestor masters who had rushed over were all eyeing the three-pointed, double-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand.
They could tell at a glance that Yang Jian's cultivation was only at Level Six or Level Seven.
However, he was a rank four Martial Ancestor like them. The two of them were two to three realms apart, but they seemed to be evenly matched.
It was obvious that this was the result of Yang Jian's Divine Weapon.
Thus, Eldest Senior Brother felt that it was necessary for him to warn the Rank Four Martial Grandmasters who had rushed over, "You better think it over. I am the son of an elder of the Tian Luo Sect. This is a personal grudge between me and the other party. Whoever dares to interfere … must die!"
The rank four Martial Ancestor masters gulped when they heard the Grand Senior Brother's words.
The Tian Luo Sect …
It was the number one sect in the Southern Region. The young man before them was the son of an elder of the Tian Luo Sect. Immediately, most of the people gave up.
It was not worth it to lose their lives for a Divine Weapon.
Yang Jian knew that he and the Grand Senior Brother of the Tian Luo Sect were irreconcilable. All he could do now was to fight with his life.
If he fought with his life, he would still have a chance of survival. If he could hold on until the Wind Emperor appeared, he would not have to worry.
The Grand Senior Brother of the Tian Luo Sect was extremely satisfied when he saw that the rank four Martial Ancestor masters were shocked by his words.
At the same time, he was extremely angry at Yang Jian's ignorance.
"Die!"
The aura of the Grand Senior Brother of the Tian Luo Sect increased again. A majestic spiritual power surged through his body and he charged towards Yang Jian like lightning.
The ground cracked wherever he passed. It was as if a divine mountain was pressing down on them.
Many of the surrounding Martial Ancestor masters retreated in fear.
"In the legends, Immortal Erlang used his three-pointed, double-edged sword to split Mount Hua. Today, I, Yang Jian, will split you …"
Yang Jian held the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand and channeled what little spiritual power he had in his body into the sword.
However, Yang Jian did not expect that his hysterical action would cause the sealed power in his body to come into contact with the three-pointed, double-edged sword.
Then, his whole body was bathed in the golden light.
This caused the Tian Luo Sect's Eldest Senior Brother, who was charging over, to suddenly freeze. His momentum was instantly disrupted, and the blinding golden light forced him to cover his eyes …
The surrounding Martial Arts Grandmasters also felt that the golden light was very piercing and hurriedly covered their eyes with their hands.
Amidst the golden light, Yang Jian was shocked to discover that his body was covered with a layer of bionic golden armor.
Even the three-pointed, double-edged sword looked brand new.
Then, he felt the swelling pain between his eyebrows again, and it was getting stronger and stronger. In fact … he felt as if his eyebrows had split open.
"Ah …"
Yang Jian suddenly shouted. Countless memories that did not belong to him were entering his mind at this moment.
At this moment, he felt like he was about to explode.
"Acting all mysterious!"
After the Tian Luo Sect's Eldest Senior Brother adapted to the dazzling light, he became even more enraged out of humiliation and charged towards Yang Jian again.
At this moment, Yang Jian's entire body was covered in golden armor, and a Heaven's Eye appeared between his eyebrows. With the three-pointed, double-edged blade in his hand, he looked like the Erlang God from the legends.
His entire temperament had undergone an earth-shattering change, and there was only the desire to fight in his eyes.
Faced with the Tian Luo Sect's Eldest Senior Brother's attack, Yang Jian raised the three-pointed, double-edged blade in his hand and directly slashed at the Tian Luo Sect's Eldest Senior Brother.
At that moment, the sky above the ruins was filled with dark clouds and thunder. A three-pointed, double-edged blade condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth followed Yang Jian's slashing motion …
It suddenly came crashing down.
Rumble …
An earth-shaking rumbling sound came from heaven and earth. A heart-palpitating aura swept over, and dust flew everywhere …
This scene caused the Rank-2 Wu Huang powerhouses from the 18 major sects who had rushed out of the ruins to appear directly in the ruins.
Feng Hao was the same. He immediately saw Yang Jian … No, to be exact, it was Immortal Erlang who was covered in dust.
"The three-pointed, double-edged blade is actually in Lin Zhou?"
Feng Hao could not help but be shocked. The legendary Erlang God's Divine Weapon had actually appeared in Lin Zhou.
Moreover, it had been obtained by Yang Jian.
"So he really is Yang Jian …" Fenghao was also stunned for a moment.
Previously, the Primordial Lord of Heaven had said that Yang Jian was not the Erlang God from the Heavenly Court, but if Feng Hao had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have believed it.
…
When the dust in the sky dissipated, everyone saw Yang Jian standing on a stone pillar in the ruins like a God of War.
The Eldest Senior Brother of the Tian Luo Sect, who had threatened to kill Yang Jian, was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
His body had collapsed, as if all the bones in his body had been shattered.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped. They suddenly felt that this Divine Weapon was extraordinarily strong. Why did the power just now look a little like the power of a Sage?
Thump! Thump!
Instantly, the fire of desire that had been extinguished in countless people's hearts was once again ignited.
Obtaining the Divine Weapon was equivalent to obtaining the power of a Rank-1 Mortal Saint?
After Yang Jian displayed this ultimate skill, he looked down at his body and found that the dazzling golden armor had begun to dissipate into golden light spots.
A strong sense of weakness suddenly came over him.
Thump!
He was so weak that he could not stand. The three-pointed, double-edged sword stabbed into the ground and he knelt on one knee. At this moment, he had become a little Yang Jian with a weak cultivation base.
In an instant, the second-class Wu Huang who were slow to realize what had happened also understood.
Their eyes immediately fell on the three-pointed, double-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand.
They did not obtain the only Mortal Saint's Opportunity in the ruins of the Imperial City, but now … a new opportunity had appeared.
How could they not seize it?
"This is mine …"
The Tian Luo Sect Leader was a handsome middle-aged man. He was the first to rush toward Yang Jian, intending to snatch the three-pointed, double-edged sword.
"Don't even think about it …"
The second-class Wu Huang powerhouses from the other sects also made their moves. Before they even touched the three-pointed, double-edged sword, more than ten of them had already started fighting again.
Feng Hao looked indifferently at the group of second-class Wu Huang powerhouses who were envious of Yang Jian. Just as Yang Jian was about to fall from the stone pillar, he hugged him …
The three-pointed, double-edged sword stabbed into the ground.
Woof woof!
At this moment, the big black dog leaped over the countless ruins of the stone pillars and ran over. It stuck out its tongue and continuously licked Yang Jian's face …
"Haha, this is mine …"
At this moment, a sect elder who had snuck in appeared in front of the three-pointed, double-edged sword and reached for the handle.
Just as he was about to pull it out, he heard a 'kacha' sound. His hand was dislocated …
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
Although the second-class Wu Huang's physical body was not comparable to that of a martial artist who specialized in physical cultivation, it was not a problem for him to pull out the Divine Weapon.
But now … it seemed to have been dislocated.
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