Chapter 436: The old crow shows up, this farce should end
The Golden Crow clan was wiped out by him, but a few years ago, a sage ancestor left and went to Beihai to find Tangu, which had been sealed in the endless years. As a result, the other party also happened to escape this genocide.
An enemy in the realm of a saint hides in the dark, and the threat is invincible.
It is impossible for Yang Jian to take care of Xiaotongtong all the time. He will eventually leave Ziwei, and Xiaotongtong will eventually go out on his own. Who can feel at ease if such a powerful enemy is left in the dark?
If he didn't die, Yang Jian wouldn't even be able to sleep well.
He still knows the principle of eradicating evil and doing everything possible.
Therefore, from the very beginning, he did not intend for a quick victory, and he also moved the battlefield from the ground to the starry sky just to create an opportunity for the Golden Crow Ancestor to take action.
An enemy hiding in the dark is a threat, but an enemy showing signs is no longer a threat.
Don't say that the other party is a saint, even if he is a saint king, once he comes out, there is no way he can leave again.
Therefore, he was trying his best to support him at this time, so that the other party could take action with confidence.
As long as the opponent shows his face, he can resolve the battle here in an instant.
At the same time, in Shenzhou, in the palace next to the ruins of the Sun Ancient Religion, Old Man Jiang and others were sitting in the main hall, eyes relaxed.
Aren't you... worried? The old man in gray looked at the calm-looking old man Jiang and others, and he didn't understand.
Yang Jian was fighting against eight saints with one against eight. How come these people didn't seem worried at all?
Those are eight saints, not eight kings.
Don't worry, the saint has his own arrangements. Old man Jiang said confidently.
The old man in gray was speechless. I am a great king, but now I am comforted by you.
Boom... At this moment, the void above the palace suddenly split open, and a big hand descended from the sky, carrying a mighty and majestic force. It slammed down on the palace, and the violent force crushed the void.
The palace creaked under pressure and seemed about to collapse.
First destroy these remnants, and then kill you completely. In the void, a grey-haired old man with a sinister face slapped the palace with his backhand, feeling the magnificent and violent battle in the starry sky, his eyes filled with deep hatred.
The Golden Crow clan, a top clan that has lasted for thousands of generations, was actually wiped out when he was out.
God knows how shocked and disbelieving he was when he heard the news. However, no matter how much he said, it was useless. When he returned to Tanggu, he saw the shattered void and the old nest turned into ruins.
He couldn't help but disbelieve the ordinary facts.
From then on, he went completely crazy, his heart was filled with strong murderous intent, and he wanted to go to Yang Jian immediately and "beat him to death".
However, he still had reason after all, and knew that he alone was definitely no match for Yang Jian, so he contacted all the major races in the Ziwei Star Territory, promised huge profits, and would cooperate with them to eliminate Yang Jian together.
For this reason, he even used the fragmentary map recording the Immortal Fusang Sacred Tree as a bargaining chip. As long as the major forces could help him take revenge, he would take out the fragmentary diagram and jointly search for the Immortal Medicine after the incident was accomplished.
It is precisely for this reason that the Eight Saints besieged Yang Jian today.
Originally, he planned to hide in secret and kill all the remnants of the Holy Emperor's lineage during the battle to disturb Yang Jian's mood. Then he would see the right moment and kill him with one blow to take revenge.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian became more "crazy" and actually moved the battlefield directly to the outer starry sky. Although this was safer for his actions, it lost the purpose of disturbing the opponent's mood.
But it doesn't matter, everything started because of the Holy Emperor's lineage. Yang Jian wanted to save them, but he killed them anyway. He wanted to teach everyone a bloody lesson that this was the price of angering him.
Anyway, now that the Golden Crow clan has been almost wiped out, he is now a single man and has nothing to fear.
Die. Countless thoughts were swirling in my mind. The murderous intent in the eyes of the Golden Crow Grand Ancestor became even stronger, and the divine light under his men became more dazzling, as if it was going to destroy the entire earth.
This sudden scene immediately alarmed the monks around the ancient religious site.
The Great Patriarch of the Golden Crow, Lu Taiqian, is it him? Is he really not dead? An old monster with a high level of cultivation recognized the identity of the Great Patriarch of the Golden Crow and looked shocked.
Rumor has it that the Golden Crow clan obtained a broken map that recorded the Immortal Tree, and a living fossil from the clan went out to search for it. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Lu Taiqian, the great ancestor of the Golden Crow who was invincible in front of five thousand people.
In front of Wu Qian, he was already a great king, and now he has broken through to the saint realm, and this time he suffered.
It's a disaster. Saint Yang Jian went to fight outside the star. The Holy Emperor's lineage was left unattended, and now it was in danger.
It's simply shameless. As a saint, he actually killed a group of young, old and weak. Is this the style of the powerful ancestor?
It is impossible to say that the Eight Great Saints were colluding with him in besieging Saint Yang Jian today.
This is so disappointing...
The crowd around him immediately exploded.
Among the human race, there are many who express sympathy for the suffering of the Holy Emperor's lineage. They may not have the strength of the major forces, but they have a conscience that belongs to the human race.
It's a pity that no matter how sympathetic and pitiful they are, they are limited by their low strength and can't do anything. They can only watch the big hand slap down hard, or curse loudly, or close their eyes in despair and lament.
What? However, not long after, an unbelievable voice suddenly sounded in the void in the distance, waking up all the monks who were watching. They subconsciously raised their eyebrows and were stunned for a moment.
I saw above the palace which was not that big, at some point, a jade-colored lotus lantern, a natural treasure, suddenly appeared. The lamp body drooped down with endless divine light, like thousands of neon lights, evolving into a sky curtain. Completely covering the entire palace.
Lu Taiqian's angry blow hit the sky, but it only caused it to shake slightly and create ripples. Then, it returned to calm without any more ripples.
A saint's attack was blocked so easily.
Impossible. Lu Taiqian looked at this scene in disbelief, his eyes turned red, and he struck down again with his backhand. However, just like before, the sky curtain formed by the divine light released from the lotus lamp perfectly blocked his attack.
I don't believe he can get the imperial weapon, I am a saint. Lu Taiqian went completely crazy. With all the divine power surging throughout his body, he used all his strength and kept bombarding the sky.
boom……
Boom boom...
Boom boom boom...
The violent attack exploded in the void, and deafening roars were heard, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, causing the void to tremble non-stop.
However, the result made him despair.
The void was restored, the smoke dissipated, and the sky was still intact.
Phew, I was scared to death. In the palace, the old man in gray breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene and patted his chest.
The attack just now really scared him half to death. Fortunately, Yang Jian left a backup, otherwise, he would have just touched the edge of the road ahead and would have to see his mother.
When he turned around, he realized that Old Man Jiang and others also looked relieved. He immediately smiled happily and said jokingly, weren't you quite confident just now? Why are you still so scared?
Ahem. Old man Jiang and the others coughed twice in embarrassment and said nothing.
At the same time, in the starry sky.
Boom... Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged sword and slashed the Master Seal horizontally, sensing the changes in Ziwei Star.
It finally came out. The corner of his mouth raised slightly, this old crow, now that it has come out, don't even think about running away.
You guys had a great time fighting just now. Now, it’s my turn. Yang Jian looked up at the eight saints around him and spoke indifferently.
This farce should end.
In an instant, the eight saints who were swept by Yang Jian's gaze felt a cold air rushing straight to their scalps, their hairs stood up, their hearts beat with fear, and an uneasy feeling lingered in their hearts.
