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Chapter 591

Words:1792Update:22/07/01 12:14:13

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Long Ao and Yang Jian's battle continued to escalate.

Yang Jian originally thought that he could easily defeat his opponent by using his Soul Remnant Will. But the result?

Yang Jian was extremely depressed. As a Reincarnation realm cultivator and a Saint realm cultivator, he couldn't even deal with a mere half-step Saint.

Where was his face?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian attacked even more crazily. Gradually, Long Ao started to be unable to resist.

But with pressure, there was motivation.

Long Ao had already absorbed a lot of Soul Remnant Will. It was just that he hadn't merged with it yet. Now, under the constant pressure, his Soul Remnant Will quickly merged with it. His realm also started to loosen.

Kacha.

Long Ao's face lit up. He hadn't broken through for a long time. Now, he instantly became a high level half-step Saint.

Breakthrough in battle.

Sensing that Long Ao's aura wasn't right, when everyone knew that Long Ao had broken through in battle, they were shocked to discover that not only had he not been killed by Yang Jian, but he had also broken through two realms.

What kind of concept was this?

Long Ao clearly knew that although this battle was filled with danger, it was a rare opportunity for him.

Since his cultivation could break through two realms, then it wasn't impossible for him to continue breaking through.

Just as Long Ao thought of this, his aura suddenly soared again. The high level half-step Saint instantly broke through to the peak half-step Saint realm. He was only one step away from officially breaking through to the Saint realm.

Peak half-step Saint.

Yang Jian, who was attacking Long Ao, suddenly felt Long Ao break through two or three times. His expression changed slightly.

Yang Jian also started to panic. He used more and more Soul Remnant Will. Because of this, although Long Ao had broken through, he still couldn't resist Yang Jian's powerful attacks.

This was the biggest difference between a half-step Saint and a Saint.

"Master, use the Chaos Tablet."

Chaos Tablet?

Hearing Long Fu's reminder, Long Ao was depressed to the extreme. Although he also wanted to use the primal chaos stone tablet, was it possible?

The Chaos Tablet was the most powerful artifact in the world.

However, Long Ao was no fool. Since Long Fu had said so, it seemed that he should be able to use the chaos stone tablet's power.

He tried to sense the primal chaos stone tablet. At this moment, Long Ao suddenly felt as if his flesh and blood were connected. He was very curious. Previously, he had not been able to sense the primal chaos stone tablet, but now he had such a feeling.

What exactly happened?

Although he was shocked, Long Ao was pleasantly surprised. He tried to communicate with the chaos stone tablet. In the next second, a rectangular stone appeared in Long Ao's hand. At first glance, it looked like a brick. It was not a chaos stone tablet at all.

Brick?

Everyone looked at the brick that suddenly appeared in Long Ao's hand. They were all dumbfounded. Could it be that Long Ao wanted to use the brick to fight the enemy?

When Yang Jian saw the brick in Long Ao's hand, he was also surprised. He smiled and said, "Long Ao, is your brain damaged?"

Long Ao didn't waste any more words. He was also looking forward to the power of the primal chaos stone tablet. Holding the primal chaos stone tablet in his hand, he smashed it fiercely. However, Long Ao couldn't sense any aura at all. What was going on?

Long Ao didn't believe him. Long Fu wouldn't let him use the primal chaos stone tablet for no reason. But could a primal chaos stone tablet without any power help him smash a saint to death?

However, at this moment, Long Ao suddenly felt that the chaos stone tablet in his hand seemed to be a bit heavier. Long Ao didn't care too much.

Yang Jian didn't place Long Ao or the brick in Long Ao's eyes at all. He punched out with both fists. Yang Jian wanted to use pure strength to directly destroy Long Ao.

But at this moment, Yang Jian's expression changed. That was because the brick in Long Ao's hand seemed to have ten thousand pounds of weight. Kacha, the sound of bones breaking came from his left and right arms.

The chaos stone tablet had shrunk, but its original strength was still there. It was at least a few million pounds. Long Ao had already been recognized by the chaos stone tablet and was slowly fusing with it. Of course, he didn't feel any weight. But to others, the situation was completely different.

A few million pounds was something that even a Saint wouldn't be able to block.

A single brick had nearly killed Long Ao. Not to mention others, even Long Ao was stunned. The chaos stone tablet seemed to be too heaven-defying. However, Long Ao was overjoyed.

He had never imagined that the chaos stone tablet's strength would be so tyrannical. Just one smash had nearly killed Yang Jian. Although there was more or less contempt in Yang Jian's heart, Long Ao knew that the chaos stone tablet was terrifying.

Without the slightest hesitation, Long Ao viciously smashed the brick at Yang Jian.

With the previous example, how would Yang Jian dare to continue fighting head-on? As he dodged continuously, he felt extremely frustrated in his heart.

Just what was that brick in his opponent's hand?

A divine artifact?

In an instant, Yang Jian had already guessed that although the brick in Long Ao's hand looked ordinary, it was actually a powerful divine artifact. As a Divine martial artist in his previous life, how could he not recognize a divine artifact?

If he was at his peak, he wouldn't be afraid at all. But the current situation was different. His opponent was already a peak half-Saint. With the help of a powerful divine artifact, he could compare to a Saint. If he didn't pay attention, wouldn't he die in vain?

Because of this, Yang Jian didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless. At this moment, Yang Feng, who had been wavering left and right, suddenly charged forward.

In this battle, first it was a swarm, then it was a battle of attrition, and now it was a battle of numbers. One had to admit that the Holy Land was shameless to the extreme. Even if they won this battle, the Holy Land's reputation would be completely lost.

But things had already come to this point. Yang Jian and Yang Feng couldn't care less.

Two Saints teamed up to fight Long Ao alone, but Long Ao didn't have the slightest fear. With the brick in hand, he rushed out and smashed left and right, instantly engaging in a fierce battle with the two Saints.

Smashing the brick madly, one against two.

In this battle, Long Ao had already become the God of War in everyone's hearts, the God of War. Whether Long Ao lived or died in this battle, the four words Long Ao's God of War would spread throughout the countless islands in the Outer Sea.

With the strength of one person, he killed four Saints and fought two Saints alone. How many people in the world could do this?

Long Ao fought Yang Jian and Yang Feng alone. The battle between the three could be described as earth-shattering. They fought from the ground to the Ninth Heaven, and from the Ninth Heaven to the ground. Back and forth, the battle between the three continued to escalate.

Neither Yang Jian nor Yang Feng dared to touch the brick in Long Ao's hand. As for Yang Jian's broken arms, they were instantly reconnected. After all, this kind of fracture was nothing to a Saint. But even so, Yang Jian knew the power of Long Ao's brick.

(PS: I got up late and went to bed late last night. My wife didn't allow me to get up. Hehe, please forgive me.)

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