Reborn Erlang God Yang Jian
22 : Cundi is shameless, face Cundi directly

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Chapter 22:

"Little demon is willing!" The moment Xiaoyue heard, he was naturally overjoyed.

"Go and prepare." Yang Jian nodded indifferently. After instructing Xiaoyue to call his clansmen to move their territory, he wanted to recall the twelfth-grade White Lotus of Purification.

However, before Yang Jian could do anything, a Taoist with a pained expression came over.

Great Immortal barefoot jujube pear fragrance, respectfully offer Amitabha longevity.

The Seven Treasures Lotus Terrace is as stable as a mountain, and the thousands of gold flowers are as beautiful as brocade.

It is not wrong to say that longevity is the same as heaven and earth, and that happiness is the same as Hongbo.

Happiness and longevity are as expected, and leisure and bliss are in the west.

"Yang Jian greets Martial Uncle Zhunti. It's not that Martial Uncle isn't exploring the Great Way in the West, but why did you come to the East?”Seeing that it was Zhunti, Yang Jian immediately became alert. He knew that Zhunti, as a Sage, would not come here for no reason. If he was not mistaken, this guy was definitely here for the twelfth-grade White Lotus of Purification in his hands.

As a result, Yang Jian stared at Zhunti vigilantly and took back the White Lotus without leaving a trace. Yang Jian had just obtained the twelfth-grade White Lotus of Purification and had no time to refine it, so he could not use it in a fight.

Of course, Zhunti had noticed Yang Jian's little trick, but he did not care at all. Yang Jian was merely a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, and there was a gap between him and him. Besides, Zhunti had sensed that the twelfth-grade White Lotus of Purification was about to appear, so he immediately joined forces to disturb the heavenly secrets. He was not worried that someone would come to help Yang Jian.

"Martial Nephew Yang Jian, this item is fated with me.”Zhunti said without blushing or panting.

When Yang Jian heard that, he was so angry that he laughed and said,""Uncle-Master is really capable. With a single sentence, who knows how many supreme treasures and geniuses have been brought from the East since ancient times? You want to take back my treasure just because you said it was fated?”

Hearing Yang Jian's sarcastic words, Zhunti was not angry at all. He said with a serious expression,""That's how it should be."

Zhunti's shameless words made Yang Jian laugh. Yang Jian said,""In that case, as long as you like something, it should belong to you. Then why don't you ask for the Taiji Diagram from Uncle Laozi, the Pangu Banner from Primordial Uncle, the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation from Master, or even the Jade Plate of Fate from Grandmaster? Presumably, these supreme treasures must have been coveted by Martial Uncles for a long time, right?”

Yang Jian's words directly hit Zhunti's sore spot.

Just as Yang Jian had said, he had been eyeing these treasures for a long time. If he could have them, he would have tried every means to obtain them. However, he could not defeat any of these people.

After being humiliated by Yang Jian, Zhunti finally put down his kind face and said threateningly,""It seems that Martial Nephew doesn't intend to call out the spirit treasure, then don't blame Martial Uncle for taking it by force.”

"It seems that Uncle-Master is ready to bully the weak!" Yang Jian sneered when he heard this.”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he waved his hand, and his Daoist robe disappeared. A silver-white armor replaced it and attached itself to Yang Jian's body. At the same time, the Postnatal Merit Supreme Treasure, the Three-pointed Double-edged Saber, appeared in his right hand.

He was greedy. He looked greedily at the three-pointed double-edged saber in Yang Jian's hand that was suffused with a dark yellow light and said,""Martial Nephew Yang Jian, you disrespected your Martial Uncle and violated the ethics of heaven and earth. Today, I want to teach you a lesson with Senior Brother Tongtian. However, if Martial Nephew is willing to hand over the twelfth-grade White Lotus of Purification and the three-pointed double-edged saber in your hand to me, I can be merciful and forgive Martial Nephew for disrespecting his master.”

Yang Jian was furious." You shameless bastard! You stole my spiritual treasure! You've lost all your dignity as a saint!"”

Zhunti was also furious. As a Sage, he was immortal and lived as long as heaven and earth. Besides luck, he valued his face the most. How could he not be angry after being ridiculed and scolded by an 'ant' again and again today?

"It seems that Senior Brother Tongtian has no way of teaching. Today, I will bring you to the west and listen to the Great Dao of Nirvana in the west!”After saying that, Zhunti held the Tree of Seven Wonders in his hand, and a golden light flashed toward Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian disdained Zhunti's character, his strength was undeniable.

Even though Zhunti was at the bottom of the six Sages of the Heavenly Way, excluding Goddess Nvywa, a Sage was still a Sage. With Yang Jian's current cultivation, even 10,000 more Sages would not be enough.

Coupled with Zhunti's unrestrained manner today, Yang Jian was very clear that he must have concealed the heavenly secrets. Otherwise, why hadn't Tongtian arrived yet?

Yang Jian already had the intention to burn his bridges in his heart.

Even if he died, he would not let Zhunti off easily.

Having made up his mind, Yang Jian brandished his three-pointed double-edged saber and rushed toward Zhunti fearlessly.

"Slash!"

With his body that was comparable to a Middle Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, Yang Jian was hit by Zhunti's attack. His face turned pale instantly, blood spurted out, and his armor was broken. However, Yang Jian didn't retreat. Instead, he moved forward and arrived beside Zhunti in the blink of an eye. His three-pointed, double-edged saber slashed wildly like a demon.

Zhunti was startled by Yang Jian's crazy look. Caught off guard, his sleeves were cut open by Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged saber.

To a Saint, this was a great humiliation! One had to know that Saints were immortal, so their battles were basically won when their moves came into contact with the other party's body. Now, Cundi was careless and his sleeve was torn. According to the unspoken rules of the previous battles between Sages, Cundi had already lost!

This made Zhunti fly into a rage. He stretched out an arm and struck Yang Jian's back with the divine pestle. Yang Jian finally could not suppress his injuries and spat out a large mouthful of blood! Yang Jian endured the injury and held the divine pestle in his hand. The third eye that had been tightly shut suddenly opened, and a purple lightning bolt mixed with the power of nirvana shot out rapidly.

Zhunti was shocked. It was the Purple Night Thunder, which was known as the most powerful thunder in the Untainted Land together with the Chaos Thunder. Even a Sage would have a headache when encountering it.

Moreover, at such a close distance, Zhunti couldn't dodge in time and was struck by the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning.

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