The five hundred and seventieth chapters should do their part
"Roar!" After being split into two halves from top to bottom by Yang Jian's sword, King Suanni's internal organs and large amounts of blood spurted out, sprinkling to the ground in all directions.
King Suanni, who was consuming his essence to repair his injured body, couldn't help but wail in pain. The deafening roar actually caused the mountains and rivers to collapse. Even hundreds of seriously injured heavenly soldiers were shocked to death under his roar, causing their orifices to bleed.
Soon, the severely wounded Suanni King involuntarily transformed into a human form behind a ray of white light. In the blink of an eye, a tall and tall man with rough face and naked upper body, yellow hair, was covering his chest.
The wound that could be healed glared angrily at True Lord Xian Sheng Erlang who was standing with his hands behind his back in mid-air, "Yang Jian! How dare you hurt me! I am at odds with you!"
Seeing the appearance of Erlang Shen, King Chiguo breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed heavily on the ground. With his eyes full of tears, he tremblingly said, "Zhenjun, you are finally here."
Although Yang Jian has always been an alternative in the eyes of the gods in heaven, or a troublemaker... This True Lord Erlang is considered a blood relative of the Jade Emperor, but he also personally broke into heaven back then, and there was no one in the stars in the sky.
His opponent. This also led to the fact that before the monkey appeared, Yang Jian had always been a shadow that could never be erased in the hearts of the gods in heaven. Even King Chiguo had fought against Yang Jian's 1,200 grass-headed gods.
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But today, when he saw Yang Jian appear and kill King Suanni, King Chiguo still felt an unparalleled sense of pride and excitement.
Even though Erlang Zhenjun had an unforgettable hatred with Heaven, today, he still stood up and turned the tide!
This is the unparalleled powerhouse of other races! It is the continuation of the will of human emperors and heroes of all generations!
It was at this moment that a trace of luck appeared invisibly on the head of Erlang Shen. He had a sense of the great road, and the sages of the human race had knowledge under the spring to bless him.
Feeling the indescribable emotions surrounding his head and listening to the calls from the ancestors of the ancient earth, Erlang Shen lowered his eyes and whispered to himself, "Yang Jian will never let down the trust of the sages of the past generations."
As soon as the words fell, golden light flashed on Erlang Shen's body, and his understanding of the Tao deepened! And in the distance, King Suanni, who was sitting on the ground doing exercises to heal his injuries, looked at Yang Jian with extremely horrified eyes.
And, he became stronger again... Is this Yang Jian the reincarnation of the Human Emperor?
Slowly opening his eyes, Erlangshen looked at the dead of the Heavenly Army on the earth, at the corpses all over the ground, at the Heavenly Army battle flag that still did not fall, and then at the surviving Heavenly Army soldiers looking at them with admiration.
Himself, Erlang Shen's indifferent eyes finally showed a sigh. He closed his eyes and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, King Chiguo. Please take the soldiers back to the heaven for repairs. Just leave this place to me."
"Chikuo takes the order!" After saying that, King Chiguo was about to stand up when he saw Erlang Shen casually scattering blue rays of light. When the light fell on his body, most of the injuries on King Chiguo's body improved immediately. As for the
Ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals recovered from their injuries immediately! Even the hidden wounds left to them by the law of heaven were cleared away!
Seeing that Erlang Shen could remove Taoist injuries from thousands of people with just a flip of his hand, King Chiguo finally understood the fact that the sage Erlang Zhenjun in front of him was probably much more terrifying than the world imagined!
"True King, the Third Prince..."
Yang Jian's eyes darkened, and he saw Nezha in the distance, who was pressed under a huge boulder, with no life left, and only a little bit of weak soul power left. Erlang Shen nodded lightly, "Just leave Nezha to me, and you can leave.
Bar."
"Promise! The general will take people to evacuate the nearby people right now, and everything will be done by the Lord!" King Chiguo was about to lead his heavenly army to leave, when Erlang Shen said calmly, "There is no need to disturb the people, it's just a beast, it's not a big deal.
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Hearing this, King Suanni, who had been practicing martial arts to heal his injuries, suddenly raised his head, stood up from the ground, and shouted angrily, "Yang Jian, you are going too far! I know that you have already reached the semi-saint realm, but so what! You are
Half Saint, I am also half Saint. If you are not a true Saint, you have no right to look down upon me so much!"
Staring coldly at King Suanni below, Yang Jian frowned slightly. The next second, Erlang Zhenjun suddenly rushed forward, and the black cloak behind him made a hunting sound in the strong wind!
King Suanni laughed loudly, "Well done, I want to see what is so extraordinary about you, the God of War of the Three Realms! Kill!"
King Suanni rose into the air and punched out. Yang Jian also raised his fist to meet him! "Bang!" The moment the fists intersected, blue and yellow mana shock spread in all directions! At this moment, the avenue trembled and the Kunlun Mountains shook.
The Heavenly King Chiguo and other heavenly soldiers and generals all turned on the protective light, fearing that the magic power would impact Chiyu.
"Ah!" After the punch, King Suanni's painful wail sounded. His whole body fell to the earth like a kite falling from the string, and hit the ground heavily! And the right fist he fought with Yang Jian had already turned into a
powder!
"Meat, the flesh is sanctified!" King Suan Ni, with his mouth full of blood, climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Looking at Yang Jian who was slowly falling in the air, King Suan Ni's eyes were full of disbelief, "You have actually come to this step.
!Your physical body can already keep pace with the Demon Emperor! What is missing is actually the law, and it is not too far behind... You, Yang Jian, three thousand years, how could you have reached this point in three thousand years! All generations of your clan
The imperial capital is not as scary as you!"
The face of True Lord Erlang was stern, "Didn't you say that my human race will forever be your blood-eating slaves, but in my eyes, you are just an evil beast who has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years and has been unable to achieve enlightenment."
"You, you..." King Suan Ni gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "I will drag you to hell today even if I die!"
But at this time, Yang Jian also looked at this extremely ferocious king of the demon clan indifferently and said, "King Suanni, when the demon ancestor Kunmeng attained Taoism, he was granted the title of King Jiujiu. You are one of them. The Suiren clan started a war with the demon court.
At that time, you were also present, and even the Human Emperor's own son was beaten to death by you. You are bloodthirsty and have slaughtered more than a million of our human ancestors. In order to build the Thunder Palace for you, 300,000 people were tortured to death.
You will die until the Human Emperor Feng Shi emerges from the sky, and then you will be defeated and defeated, and you will be suppressed by the killing array of Kunlun Mountain."
King Suanni sneered, "Really, does anyone still remember these things? Yes, the Suiren clan's own son died in the hands of this king, and the entire Suiren clan's 600,000 people were swallowed up by this king! Feng clan? Haha
, he is a character, but that’s not the case. The emperors of your clan are so pedantic that they even sacrifice themselves for the sake of ants. Now, he is dead and I am alive, and I am the one who has the great fortune of heaven and earth!"
Yang Jian slowly raised his head with cold eyes, "The blood needs to be repaid, and I will kill you today to pay homage to the souls of the ancestors of past generations!"
"Then come and give it a try!"
Erlang Shen raised his right hand, and the three-pointed two-edged sword floating beside him immediately flew away, and struck the head of King Suanni with a sword. King Suanni was furious, "Yang Jian, you actually only let your own weapons fight me! You
You are too arrogant! I will show you today what it means to be a famous king of the demon clan!"
"Kill!" King Suan Ni roared and rushed towards the three-pointed two-edged sword. Yang Jian's mind moved, and the three-pointed two-edged sword instantly transformed into countless people. The whole world was filled with the silhouette that was cut down by the speed!
Facing countless three-pointed two-edged knives in front of him, King Suanni's whole body was covered with divine thunder. Under the shining lightning, there were tens of thousands of three-pointed and two-edged knives slashing out at the same time!
"Whoosh!" The first sword flew, and King Suanni used all his strength to condense all his years of understanding of thunder into a single explosion!
"Boom!" As the thunder and sword light collided, the thunderbolt that King Suanni was proud of was split open by Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword. "Pfft!" The terrifying sword light defeated the thunderbolt and was struck instantly.
King Suan Ni's eyes were stunned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
"Why is it so...strong...?"
And the next moment, in the desperate eyes of King Suanni, tens of thousands of three-pointed two-edged knives were slashed out at the same time!
"Swish, swish, swish!" At this moment, countless daggers flew towards him between heaven and earth. King Suanni's eyes darkened, and with his arms hanging down, he no longer made any resistance... because he knew it was useless, he
Even the thunder formed by the astonishing cultivation can't stop Yang Jian's sword, let alone the light of thousands of swords?
Quietly watching the thousands of rays of sword light coming towards him, King Suan Ni's eyes were calm. At the last moment of his life, he just looked up at Gao Tian.
In his desolate eyes appeared the figure of the Suiren clan who had set the world on fire, and the majestic figure of the Feng clan who suppressed him with one palm appeared. Then he looked at the indifferent Yang Jian behind the sword light in the sky. King Suanni smiled reluctantly.
"The human race is slow in cultivation, but why are there always such powerful men like you? What's even more frightening is that you never care about yourself and would rather die than protect the ants? Haha, I don't understand, I don't understand!"
"So you can't become enlightened, and the Demon Emperor is not something someone like you can understand," Yang Jian pointed out as he finished speaking, closed his eyes and nodded, "Please be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."
"Brush!" The next moment, tens of thousands of heaven-destroying and earth-destroying sword lights struck the body of King Suanni, cutting him into pieces. The flesh and blood of his body were cut into countless pieces by Yang Jian's sword lights! But he remained the same.
He did not die, because Yang Jian said that he would have to pay the price and suffer thousands of cuts before he could die! This is to pay tribute to the ancestors of the human race who died tragically at his hands!
The sword light struck at the scarred soul of King Suanni one after another. Finally, in the shrill scream of King Suanni, the last sword light struck his soul that was riddled with holes! Along with the sword
As the light faded, the soul of the famous demon king let out a last unwilling cry and disappeared...
Looking at the sky full of blood and endless flesh and blood of King Suanni slowly falling to the ground, Yang Jian turned around and left with no expression on his face.
For him, King Suanni may not even be considered an opponent, so he naturally has nothing to be proud of. His eyes have always been on those people who stand at the top of the world.
In the sound of a great gift from King Chiguo, Yang Jian left Kunlun Mountain, but he did not go to Li Jing's place because it had become a settled place. It didn't matter whether he went or not. He just wanted to go as fast as he could.
He rushed back to Guanjiangkou at a very fast speed.
The great calamity of heaven and earth has come. Zhenjun Erlang, who has stayed in the ancient land for nearly a hundred years and never left. He has imprinted all the past history deep in his mind. He must do his part today.