The inside of the Immortal Beheading Platform was not big, but it was not small either. In addition to the square that could easily accommodate thousands of prisoners, the huge Immortal Beheading Platform was also very eye-catching.
The first thing Nezha saw was the square and the platform. However, he did not look at them for a second. Instead, he looked at the two people standing there.
One was Yang Chen, who was still facing this direction. His smiling eyes gave people a very strange feeling, as if he was the owner of this place. Of course, this was also the truth. Yang Chen was both the commander of the Immortal Beheading Platform and the executioner inside. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the owner.
The other person was, of course, Yang Jian. To Nezha's surprise, he did not see Yang Jian being suppressed by the Immortal Beheading Platform. He still held the three-pointed, double-edged saber on his back and faced Yang Chen. His fighting intent was like a volcano erupting.
Before Nezha could take a closer look, he immediately felt a terrible pressure. This was a kind of pressure that came from the inside of the Immortal Slaying Platform. The pressure was very strong, and it also felt like it was binding him. Even if Nezha used all his strength to resist, he could not resist this omnipresent binding.
It was no wonder that it was so famous that so many experts in the Immortal World trembled in fear upon hearing its name. The Immortal Slaying Platform was indeed the Immortal Slaying Platform. The things that the Dao Ancestor refined were indeed worthy of their reputation.
Nezha praised it, but he soon found that the restraint did not completely restrain him, nor did it imprison him. Instead, it suppressed his strength from the peak of Infinite-tribulation True Immortal to the Middle-stage of Golden Immortal, which was equivalent to Yang Chen's strength.
He believed that Yang Jian must have the same feeling. Obviously, this was Yang Chen's intention to let everyone fight fairly on the same level.
The reason why Nezha could understand the situation was that he had seen hundreds of bound guys on the other side. They were all at the level of Celestial Immortals or Mysterious Immortals, which could only be found in the Spiritual Realm. They had no chance or qualification to enter the Immortal Beheading Platform. There was only one possibility for them to appear here — they had entered from the place where the Immortal Beheading Platform dumped their corpses. They were bound to death row by the Immortal Beheading Platform.
However, Yang Jian and Nezha did not receive such treatment. It must be the result of Yang Chen showing mercy. After enduring the restraint and pressure of the Immortal Slaying Platform, Nezha absolutely believed that as long as Yang Chen was willing, the Immortal Slaying Platform could easily suppress them to the level of mortals and let Yang Chen do whatever he wanted.
"It's a good place. Hearing about it is better than meeting it in person!" Yang Jian nodded his head in praise. The battle intent on his body became more and more exuberant. "Teaching you a lesson here is not in vain!"
Yang Chen stood on the opposite side, nodded at Nezha, and saluted to Yang Jian, "Thank you for your help, Senior!" That was what he said, but he didn't say much about what he had helped.
"Senior's Three Pointed Double-Edged Saber is famous all over the world. Junior doesn't dare to be arrogant, so please forgive me for offending you!" Yang Chen took a few steps back, revealing a saber holder that he had been hiding behind.
Only then did Nezha see that there was a very powerful saber holder behind Yang Chen. On the double dragon holder, there was a very ordinary-looking saber with a ghost head.
In the Immortal Slaying Platform, one could not detect anything with Divine Sense at all. Yang Chen's position was very clever, just enough to block Nezha and Yang Jian's sight. As soon as Yang Chen moved away, both of them saw the saber with a ghost head.
Yang Jian and Nezha were very familiar with the style of the saber. It was obviously Yang Chen's natal magic weapon, the Immortal Slaying Saber. However, this saber was slightly different from Yang Chen's natal magic weapon. It didn't look like Yang Chen's saber, which was black and a little green. In addition, compared to Yang Chen's Immortal Slaying Saber, this saber had the same style, but it was too ordinary. It was so ordinary that people would subconsciously ignore it.
If ordinary people saw Yang Chen's Immortal Slaying Saber and this saber, they would definitely make a judgment in their hearts. Yang Chen's Immortal Slaying Saber had the upper hand and was more valuable.
However, Nezha and Yang Jian didn't think so. In their courtyard, this more ordinary saber with a ghost head was more worthy of fear. Even if they didn't rely on their eyesight, as long as they knew where they were, even a blind person would know which was the best, Yang Chen's natal magic weapon or the saber inside.
To put it bluntly, Yang Chen's Immortal Slaying Saber had originally been based on the appearance of this saber. It could even be said that he had blatantly copied this saber. Who was stronger and who was weaker, did it need to be said?
Yang Chen stretched out his hand, and his natal magic weapon appeared in it. Then, Yang Chen grabbed the real Immortal Slaying Saber with his right hand, and put his natal magic weapon on the saber holder with his left hand.
The saber holder supported by two dragons was also very beneficial to his Immortal Slaying Saber. What's more, close contact could allow the second primordial spirit to get closer to the Immortal Slaying Stage and refine it faster.
Xiao Tian had appeared silently and couldn't wait to hold the real Immortal Slaying Saber in his mouth. This saber was the strongest magic weapon that Xiao Tian had ever come into contact with. Even the owner's natal magic weapon was not a hundred times worse. He was so excited that he couldn't wait to use this saber to cut the world.
Holding the real Immortal Slaying Saber, Yang Chen was also filled with emotion. This saber, he had not touched it for more than four thousand years. Holding it in his hand again, he felt the sense of harmony with the Immortal Slaying Stage and the Immortal Slaying Saber after absorbing tens of thousands of executioners, Yang Chen was also full of emotions.
Unfortunately, it was not the time to be emotional. There was still a furious Yang Jian standing in front of him, waiting to teach him a lesson. Behind him, there was also Nezha, who would definitely join the battle if there was a chance to fight. For now, it was better to have a good fight with them.
Inside the Immortal Slaying Stage, under the control of Yang Chen, Yang Jian and Nezha were suppressed to the middle stage of Golden Immortal, which was exactly the same as Yang Chen's cultivation. With this equal basis, Yang Chen would never be afraid of either Yang Jian or Nezha.
Fortunately, the Immortal Slaying Stage could still be controlled by him. The identity of the commander and executioner, plus the refining of the entrance of the Immortal Slaying Stage and the mouth of the corpse disposal, made his control of the Immortal Slaying Stage reach an unprecedented height, so he did not bind the two seniors.
However, whether it was Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged saber or Nezha's Fire-tipped Spear, Universe Ring and Armillary Sash, they were not comparable to Yang Chen's Immortal Slaying Saber. As a last resort, Yang Chen could only use the real Immortal Slaying Saber.
"Senior, I'm sorry!" When Yang Chen faced Yang Jian again with the real Immortal Slaying Saber, there was no despair in the face of a completely unattainable opponent.
Here, in the Immortal Slaying Stage, in his own territory, Yang Chen had a chance to have an absolutely fair fight with Yang Jian.
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