The Reason for Not Being Able to Descend
The War God of the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian.
To the Hidden Clans, this could be considered a supreme existence.
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows proudly when he saw Zhuge Kongming's curious and worshipful gaze.
"Little fellow, you're right. Laozi is the number one war god of the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian!"
The title of war god caused Ye Zichen to roll his eyes. I remember I got beaten by a monkey not too long ago.
"Really?" Zhuge Kongming blinked his eyes in doubt.
Whoosh.
Yang Jian's body glowed. When he once again appeared in front of everyone, he was still wearing the silver armor and stood proudly with his lance in hand.
"You should believe me now, right? I just descended a while ago. If your family worships me, then you should have seen it before," Yang Jian smiled proudly.
Yang Jian smiled proudly. However, as soon as he said this, he felt the hesitation in the eyes of the people around him.
"Why are you guys looking at me like that? Laozi doesn't have the time to lie to you! If you don't believe me, then ask my bro! "
"No, no, no. Great deity, we're curious about whether you've really descended recently?" Gu Hai asked carefully. Yang Jian immediately nodded, "Of course, I'm very protective of my fans. I've suffered … Ahem, whatever it is, I definitely care about the worshippers. Normally, I will descend once every half a month! "
"But …" Gu Hai raised his eyebrows. "But we haven't seen your descent for close to a hundred years. Not only you, we haven't seen any great deities from the Heavenly Court or the Underworld."
"How is that possible!?"
Yang Jian was shocked.
He had lived in poverty for far too long in the Heavenly Court, and relied on the cultivation and prestige that his worshippers could give him.
In his poorest days, he even had a record of God descending on him every day.
Yet, someone actually said that he had never descended before, and that no one else from the Heavenly Court or the Underworld had seen it before.
"Clan Head Gu is speaking the truth. We hidden families really haven't seen your descent for close to a hundred years," Zhuge Hong also spoke up.
Zhuge Hong also spoke up. For some reason, Ye Zichen felt like this woman wasn't simple.
No matter when, she would always have a calm and collected appearance. Just like Gu Hai, he was also the clan head of a big family, but when he saw Erlang Shen, he would always lower himself.
Even when he encountered those Black Impermanence trainees, he was still very respectful. The distinction between superiors and subordinates was especially clear.
However, Ye Zichen had never felt anything like that from Zhuge Hong.
It was just like how the people of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld were only at the same level as her, or even lower …
Yang Jian was rather insensitive and did not pay much attention to Zhuge Hong's tone. He was currently wondering why the God's Descent did not descend.
Damn it, the cost of a God's Descent isn't cheap …
"Do you have an ancestral hall here to worship me?"
Yang Jian frowned. Gu Hai immediately nodded repeatedly.
"Of course, you …"
"Bring me there!"
Yang Jian replied with narrowed eyes. He wanted to see why he couldn't descend. In the past, the expenses were a small matter. Now that he was rich, he didn't need that bit of money.
He did not want to see the effect of his fans decrease.
A portion of the Heavenly Court's divine power was directly related to the believers. If this continued, then his number of worshippers would decrease. Then, even if he reached the Sky Immortal level, he would only have the body of a Sky Immortal, and would not be able to unleash great battle prowess.
After a while, the Gu family's clan head brought some of the more important people to the ancestral hall.
At the top of the ancestral hall was Yang Jian's statue. The ancestral hall was clean and spotless, and a thick fragrance filled the air. There were even three candles burning in front of the incense burner.
"Great deity, look … I've practically sent people to your ancestral hall every three hours!"
What they did not know was that the moment Yang Jian entered the ancestral hall, his eyes turned terrifyingly dark.
Creak.
Gu Hai said in horror as he clenched his fists tightly.
Seeing that, Gu Hai instantly panicked, "Great deity, did we do something wrong that made you unhappy?"
"Hehe …"
An indifferent smile came from Yang Jian's mouth as he forcefully thrust the halberd in his hand towards the statue.
"Great deity!"
Gu Hai's face was full of fear. Even Zhuge Hong's expression changed.
Personally destroying his own ancestral hall's statue was a huge taboo. Just what could have made him so angry?
Bang.
The stone statue shattered.
A black mist flew out from the statue, and in an instant, the mist filled the entire ancestral hall.
"Yang Jian, to think that you could actually find out. Tsk tsk, so pitiful. So many god's descends were all stopped by this sovereign. "
"Demon!"
Yang Jian clenched his teeth. No wonder their god's descends couldn't be seen by their believers. It was all stopped by this guy.
"Stay!"
A dazzling golden light shot out from Yang Jian's third eye. The fog gradually dimmed, and gradually disappeared from the ancestral hall. However, the fog's playful laughter resounded in the ancestral hall.
"So what if you make me stay here! This sovereign's footprints are all in the Modern World's hidden families. Can you make it here? "
"At least you've met me here!"
Bang.
The halberd stabbed into the ground. Yang Jian grabbed at the black fog with his bare hands, and a strand of black hair appeared in his hand.
Pu.
A golden flame burned the hair to ashes, and a playful cold laugh rang out in the ancestral hall once more.
"How decisive, you actually destroyed it right away. I thought that you would think of a way to make up for the loss of god's descent! Alright, since you've discovered me, then there's no need for me to stay here any longer. I will pull the incarnations of the other families away. Of course … If you don't believe me, then you can try to run one by one. "
"Demon, are you trying to start a war with the Heavenly Court by doing this?"
Yang Jian's reply was firm. His halberd even caused a loud thud on the ground.
"Start a war? Do you think the Heavenly Court is worthy?" The demon laughed mockingly, his tone filled with undisguised disdain, "Back then, during the great war between gods and demons, who knows where your Heavenly Court was!"
"That's because I wasn't there!"
Yang Jian raised his head proudly and pointed his halberd at the sky.
"I will beat up every single one of you Demon Race, I will beat up every single one of you. If I was there, maybe your Demon Race would have gone extinct! "
"Stop boasting," the demon said in disdain. The demon said in disdain, "With your standard, when the Demon Race was at its peak, even the lowest soldier could crush you!"
…
Hearing that, Ye Zichen was shocked.
The demons were so strong back then. No matter what, Yang Jian was at the level of a complete stage Human Immortal …
A soldier of the lowest level!
Just what was the Great War of Gods and Demons like back then?
"Hehe …"
Yang Jian merely chuckled in response. He picked up his halberd from the ground and opened his third eye.
A strong gust of wind uncontrollably emanated from his body …
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