"It's the Immortal Elder!"
"Senior, great virtue! It's the fortune of the human race!"
The old mayor's tears flew as he knelt on the ground.
"I will build the Eternal Stele and remember your great virtue and righteousness. We will remember it for generations!”
At this moment, Yang Jiao was in the clouds and did not descend. He looked at the humans below and sighed deeply.
At this moment, the human race was facing natural disasters and demon disasters. Although it was not as difficult as in ancient times, it was still difficult for them to survive.
However, at this moment, a golden light appeared in Yang Jiao's primordial spirit. At the same time, a voice sounded in the system.
"Ding! The host has eliminated an evil for the people and has received 10,000 merit points!”
"Merit!"
After the humans below paid their respects, they thought that Yang Jiao had left. Under the leadership of the mayor, they dug a big pit here and piled the broken remains under the deep pit.
The old mayor had long been exhausted by the sacrifice of the catfish king. He had not smiled for more than ten years. At this moment, his face was full of smiles.
"My son of Binhai, my soul has returned!”
"Soul, return!"
Everyone prayed. Perhaps there were their children in the deep pit, or perhaps there weren't, but at this moment, they all smiled.
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Binhai Town, a hundred miles west of the sea.
They were already in the deep sea, and there was a huge black gorge that stretched for tens of thousands of miles. It was said that ten thousand years ago, a Quasi-Sage expert killed an enemy here and caused it with a swing of his sword. However, the exact identity of the Quasi-Sage was unknown.
Yang Jiao did not stay here for long. Instead, he held a Water Repellent Spell and rushed down.
In fact, with his cultivation base, there was no need for him to go into the water and put himself in danger. However, there were countless creatures in the sea. If he fought here, it would definitely cause tens of thousands of waves and kill millions of aquatic creatures. If he killed them for no reason, he would suffer karma, which was not what he wanted.
He dived into the sea and headed deeper into the black sea channel.
Under Yang Jiao's consciousness, there was a huge coral palace in the depths of the Black Gorge. There were many auras inside, but they were all below the Heaven Immortal realm. They did not exceed the Heaven Immortal realm.
However, he obviously didn't believe that the existence who could instigate the catfish spirit was at the Celestial Immortal realm. However, he couldn't sense it. There was only one possibility, and that was that the realm was far higher than his.
As an orthodox disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders and the direct disciple of Sect Leader Tongtian, although he had only entered the path for a hundred years, his mana had condensed into substance and his cultivation was even more impressive. He also had many magic treasures on him. Even if he was in the Primordial realm, he could escape.
"Humph! "No matter who it is, if you dare to slaughter my compatriots, you will only end up dead. Even if you are a Primordial Immortal, I will make you lose a layer of skin if you can't defeat me!”
Although Yang Jiao was not arrogant, how could he escape without fighting? Moreover, his master had already said that if he could not defeat him, he would call him Senior Brother Duo Bao. With a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal behind him, who would dare to bully him?
Under Yang Jiao's gaze, a huge eye opened in the depths of the coral palace in the black water, but it did not do anything else.
It wasn't until an explosive bolt of lightning lit up the entire sea channel that the owner of the huge eye disappeared.
"Haijiao, come out and die!”
Flood Dragon shouted loudly, and his entire body was covered in lightning. He did not give the shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers any leeway. A blue lightning snake as thick as an arm had already wreaked havoc.
Beams of blue light bloomed. Instantly, the demons below the Celestial Immortal realm were wiped out.
"Who is causing trouble here!"
The seawater flowed backward, and a black flood dragon that was a thousand feet long erupted with shocking power as the lightning spread.
The black water current swept out and blocked Yang Jiao's attack. At the same time, the vertical pupil on the huge eye looked coldly at Yang Jiao, who was like a thunder god descending to the world.
"You must be Hai Jiao!"
Although it was a question, Yang Jiao was certain. This was because this 100 feet long body had already shed its snake body. Two three-clawed limbs extended from its front abdomen, and there was a single horn on its forehead.
"Who are you? Why did you kill my son?"
Hai Jiao didn't rush forward. Instead, he wanted to find out Yang Jiao's background. However, Hai Jiao's eyes were mostly on the purple lightning hammer in Yang Jiao's hand. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, the person who killed you!"
Yang Jiao sneered. He raised his purple lightning hammer and a burst of lightning erupted. Thunderclouds gathered in the sky above the sea area. The explosive power caused the seawater to surge continuously, as if a storm had descended.
The lightning accumulated power in the water, mixing with the seawater and lightning to form streaks of blue-green plasma, causing the seawater to heat up rapidly.
"No matter who you are, you have to pay the price for causing trouble here. Even if you have a powerful existence behind you, you can't bully them.”
Seeing that he couldn't communicate, Hai Jiao smiled sinisterly.""On the other hand, since you dare to cause trouble here, perhaps I can spare your life if you leave your Numinous Treasure behind now!”
At the same time, a mighty force that suppressed Yang Jiao's mind descended. Peak Golden Immortal.
"Hehe, let's see what you're capable of!”
So what if he was a peak-stage Golden Immortal? With so many Numinous Treasures and the Eight Nine Arcane Art, Yang Jiao was fearless in both long-range and close-range battles.
Hai Jiao summoned a sword light from the huge mouth of the abyss. The sword was dozens of feet long and completely black. It seemed to be made of a corner, but that corner was unique to Hai Jiao.
In an instant, Yang Jiao knew that perhaps this sword was practiced by Hai Jiao with a missing corner of his body.
"Haha!"
Yang Jiao smiled contemptuously, and rays of mystic light appeared on his body.
A handkerchief opened and spun around his body. Golden sand shone, and an extraordinary azure sword surrounded him. Even the azure robe on his body shone with treasure light.
The Sea Corner King was slightly stunned. Looking at the pearl-like Yang Jiao, a wave of evil qi rose in his heart and rushed to his brain.
He roared at the sky, and all his grief and indignation turned into endless power that rushed toward Yang Jiao.
How could this guy have so many magic treasures with an early-stage Golden Immortal cultivation base? He had cultivated for ten thousand years and was a peak-stage Golden Immortal. Even the only magic treasure he had was forged by him with a broken horn.
Hai Jiao's greedy gaze swept over. He did not care if Yang Jiao had a great background. He wanted to kill this guy and snatch his treasure.
Yang Jiao's expression froze slightly. The Sea Corner King opposite him gave him a great pressure. That was the suppression of his cultivation, and he could not afford to be absent-minded at all.
He raised the purple lightning hammer in his hand, and under the control of his mind, the spinning Xuanqing Sword stabbed straight at the giant dragon.
"Rumble!"
The boundless sea water rolled back, and a majestic power rushed straight to the sea corner.
The lightning didn't penetrate the black water around the King of the Sea Corner, but the Xuanqing Sword was extraordinary. It slashed the giant dragon's body and left a wound.
The corner of the sea was ferocious, and the boundless sea water was dyed black. He cast spells all over his body to reduce the attack of the Xuanqing Sword. At the same time, he raised the horn sword and rushed towards Yang Jiao.
It looked extremely extraordinary.
However, Yang Jiao did not retreat. He raised his giant hammer, and a phantom appeared. It was actually the same size as the horned sword. At the same time, the power that erupted from the superior-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure was even stronger.
"Rumble!"
As the two sides collided, the huge horned sword directly pierced through the hammer shadow, but the lightning power that erupted from the hammer shadow also caused the huge horned sword to lose its momentum.
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