My younger brother is Yang Jian!
36 Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, Axe in Hand

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How long was a week?

In Yang Chen's uneasy and expectant mood, days felt like years.

However, the day that everyone had been looking forward to had finally arrived.

When Zhang Xiaozi, who was wearing a white wedding dress, stepped across the path covered with flowers and walked towards him, Yang Chen's heart was filled with excitement.

"Today, I feel very excited to be in the middle of a dream-like wedding. As a colleague of the groom's father, I feel even more honored to be invited to witness the marriage of a bunch of newlyweds!”

"Let my most beautiful bride today slowly come forward!”

“.......”

At this moment, not many people paid attention to the wedding speech that the emcee said. Even Yang Chen did not really listen.

All because his gaze was on the girl in the beautiful white wedding dress.

"Such a young and handsome groom, are you willing to take this beautiful and virtuous girl, Zhang Xiaozi, as your wife?”

"I'm willing!"

The emcee had said so much on stage and finally said the core words of the marriage ceremony.

"Then, this bright and dazzling bride, are you willing to marry this talented, handsome, and gentle Yang Chen?”

"I'm willing!"

"No, you're not willing!"

Suddenly, a roar was heard. It was a young man in a neat suit. It was obvious that he was not in a good condition. His hair was like a chicken nest, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes. It was unknown how long he had not slept.

"He Feng!?"

Yang Chen's expression was ugly as he looked at the person who had just arrived.

"I know you can't forget Little Purple, but today is our wedding day. Don't cause trouble!”

"Hehehe! Yang Chen, who do you think you are? Do you love her as much as I do?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. His voice was hoarse as he roared like a demon from the abyss.

"Security! What the hell are the security guards doing? Quickly chase this person out!"

Yang Chen's father, Yang Jianguo, glared at He Feng angrily. Today was his son's wedding day, and there were hundreds of his colleagues and business friends present. He was making a fool out of himself.

Soon, a few security guards rushed in and surrounded He Feng."Sir, please leave. You are not welcome here!”

"Release me!"

"Sir, please don't cause trouble. Otherwise, we'll send you to the police station!”

The leader of the security guards had an ugly expression on his face. He put his burly arm under He Feng's armpit and pulled him up.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

"Spear!"

Instantly, the burly security guard clutched his arm and fell to the ground in fear, climbing backward.

The gunshot also ignited the entire hall. Everyone's faces were filled with fear as they rushed out of the door.

When Yang Chen saw this, he did not know why he smiled faintly."He Feng, what the hell are you doing? Do you know what you are doing?"

"F * ck! Of course, I know what I'm doing. Why are you always going against me, Yang Chen?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. He pointed his gun at Yang Chen.

"From university onwards, you had to fight for everything I liked. You had to fight for first place in everything, and I could only be content with second place!”

"It's because you're not working hard enough. When you're online playing games, I'm studying seriously. When you're out at the bar, I'm still studying!”

Yang Chen's expression was indifferent. He faced the black muzzle without fear.

"Stop! You still have a chance."

"No, there's no chance. You must die today!”

On He Feng's ferocious face hung a strong killing intent. This kind of thing that could not be explained clearly, at this moment, Yang Chen really felt that the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Bang!"

"Stop!"

His parents were shouting behind him, and Yang Chen's expression suddenly changed.

A pure white figure blocked in front of him.

A bright red rose appeared on the chest of the white wedding dress.

"No!"

Yang Chen's expression instantly turned ugly as he hugged his weak body.

"Little Purple, how do you feel? His chest was stuffy. Would he have difficulty breathing?”

Yang Chen was at a loss for words, his hand covering the blood that was gushing out like a fountain.

The white wedding dress was soaked in blood and dyed bright red.

"Cough cough! Hehe, don't worry, I'll be fine!”

A smile bloomed on Zhang Xiaozi's round face as if she did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Yes, it will be fine! It's all in the past, it's all in the past!”

Tears flickered in Yang Chen's eyes, but he kept muttering the words absent-mindedly.

He Feng's roar gradually faded away, and his parents 'deep gazes continued to pull.

At this moment, Yang Chen hugged Zhang Xiaozi as if he wanted to become one with her.

When the surroundings were completely destroyed, the ground was reduced to fragments.

Yang Jiao gradually came back to his senses.

In the dim hall, Yang Jiao stared deeply at the Mountain Splitting Axe. He grabbed it with one hand and pulled it out.

A golden light appeared on the Mountain Breaker Axe, completely lighting up the entire hall.

"Puchi!"

Yang Jiao glared angrily, and a shocking magic power fluctuation erupted from his entire body.

"What knot? It's all Yang Jiao's. A person's death is like a lamp going out!”

"Break!"

The majestic blood essence condensed into a surging river and crashed heavily onto the Taiyi barrier.

"Rumble!"

When the surging aura reached its peak, it had already surpassed the Golden Immortal realm and entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The moment he stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, the majestic aura stopped abruptly and continued to decline.

Until he could not feel a single trace of aura, just like a mortal.

Yang Jiao opened his eyes. He could feel that every cell in his body was celebrating. Every cell contained powerful flesh and blood essence.

At the same time, he also felt that he had stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm.

However, it wasn't a breakthrough in his cultivation. Instead, it was the Eight Nine Arcane Art that was ready to be unleashed. It used a huge amount of qi and blood power to directly break through the bottleneck, allowing him to fulfill his wish and step into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

Looking at the mountain axe in his hand, Yang Jiao glanced indifferently.

The original body of the Mountain Breaker Axe was just an ordinary Postnatal spirit treasure.

However, after following the Great Yu to open up a mountain and dealing with the flood, he obtained two levels of merit. He had already undergone a qualitative change and was a top-grade Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure. He was also given the ability to open up a mountain. He was not inferior to an ordinary top-notch Primordial Spiritual Treasure.

"Then, it's time to settle this matter. I'll finish what my brother, Yang Jian, hasn't finished!”

Although she had achieved her wish of breaking through to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, she had already obtained the Mountain Splitting Axe. If she didn't save him now, when would she?

Carrying the Mountain Splitting Axe, Yang Jiao rushed up.

"Hualala!"

He broke out of the jade-green pond and appeared above the mountain range. With a sweep of his gaze, he could see everything in the mountain range.

"Where did Hong Guoguo go?"

Yang Jiao frowned. This guy really didn't let people worry. He ran away without a trace when he wasn't paying attention.

"Woof woof woof!"

An excited voice came from the distant sky. A red shadow flashed across Yang Jiao's eyes.

Hong Guoguo's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yang Jiao.

"Where did you go? Didn't I tell you not to run around?”

Yang Jiao's voice was a little heavy. Hong Guoguo sounded a little tired when she heard it. She spat out five or six stalks of spiritual medicine from her mouth. Yang Jiao looked over and saw that they were actually hundred-year-old herbs.

He immediately understood that the fruit was remembering what he had said to Duo Bao back then and wanted to find a few hundred-year-old spiritual herbs for him.

From the looks of it, Hong Guoguo had a heart. She knew that she had made a mistake and wanted to make up for it.

(PS: Note that this is only an illusion and not the protagonist's experience. Please ask for flowers and give tips!)) How long was a week?

In Yang Chen's uneasy and expectant mood, days felt like years.

However, the day that everyone had been looking forward to had finally arrived.

When Zhang Xiaozi, who was wearing a white wedding dress, stepped across the path covered with flowers and walked towards him, Yang Chen's heart was filled with excitement.

"Today, I feel very excited to be in the middle of a dream-like wedding. As a colleague of the groom's father, I feel even more honored to be invited to witness the marriage of a bunch of newlyweds!”

"Let my most beautiful bride today slowly come forward!”

“.......”

At this moment, not many people paid attention to the wedding speech that the emcee said. Even Yang Chen did not really listen.

All because his gaze was on the girl in the beautiful white wedding dress.

"Such a young and handsome groom, are you willing to take this beautiful and virtuous girl, Zhang Xiaozi, as your wife?”

"I'm willing!"

The emcee had said so much on stage and finally said the core words of the marriage ceremony.

"Then, this bright and dazzling bride, are you willing to marry this talented, handsome, and gentle Yang Chen?”

"I'm willing!"

"No, you're not willing!"

Suddenly, a roar was heard. It was a young man in a neat suit. It was obvious that he was not in a good condition. His hair was like a chicken nest, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes. It was unknown how long he had not slept.

"He Feng!?"

Yang Chen's expression was ugly as he looked at the person who had just arrived.

"I know you can't forget Little Purple, but today is our wedding day. Don't cause trouble!”

"Hehehe! Yang Chen, who do you think you are? Do you love her as much as I do?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. His voice was hoarse as he roared like a demon from the abyss.

"Security! What the hell are the security guards doing? Quickly chase this person out!"

Yang Chen's father, Yang Jianguo, glared at He Feng angrily. Today was his son's wedding day, and there were hundreds of his colleagues and business friends present. He was making a fool out of himself.

Soon, a few security guards rushed in and surrounded He Feng."Sir, please leave. You are not welcome here!”

"Release me!"

"Sir, please don't cause trouble. Otherwise, we'll send you to the police station!”

The leader of the security guards had an ugly expression on his face. He put his burly arm under He Feng's armpit and pulled him up.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

"Spear!"

Instantly, the burly security guard clutched his arm and fell to the ground in fear, climbing backward.

The gunshot also ignited the entire hall. Everyone's faces were filled with fear as they rushed out of the door.

When Yang Chen saw this, he did not know why he smiled faintly."He Feng, what the hell are you doing? Do you know what you are doing?"

"F * ck! Of course, I know what I'm doing. Why are you always going against me, Yang Chen?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. He pointed his gun at Yang Chen.

"From university onwards, you had to fight for everything I liked. You had to fight for first place in everything, and I could only be content with second place!”

"It's because you're not working hard enough. When you're online playing games, I'm studying seriously. When you're out at the bar, I'm still studying!”

Yang Chen's expression was indifferent. He faced the black muzzle without fear.

"Stop! You still have a chance."

"No, there's no chance. You must die today!”

On He Feng's ferocious face hung a strong killing intent. This kind of thing that could not be explained clearly, at this moment, Yang Chen really felt that the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Bang!"

"Stop!"

His parents were shouting behind him, and Yang Chen's expression suddenly changed.

A pure white figure blocked in front of him.

A bright red rose appeared on the chest of the white wedding dress.

"No!"

Yang Chen's expression instantly turned ugly as he hugged his weak body.

"Little Purple, how do you feel? His chest was stuffy. Would he have difficulty breathing?”

Yang Chen was at a loss for words, his hand covering the blood that was gushing out like a fountain.

The white wedding dress was soaked in blood and dyed bright red.

"Cough cough! Hehe, don't worry, I'll be fine!”

A smile bloomed on Zhang Xiaozi's round face as if she did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Yes, it will be fine! It's all in the past, it's all in the past!”

Tears flickered in Yang Chen's eyes, but he kept muttering the words absent-mindedly.

He Feng's roar gradually faded away, and his parents 'deep gazes continued to pull.

At this moment, Yang Chen hugged Zhang Xiaozi as if he wanted to become one with her.

When the surroundings were completely destroyed, the ground was reduced to fragments.

Yang Jiao gradually came back to his senses.

In the dim hall, Yang Jiao stared deeply at the Mountain Splitting Axe. He grabbed it with one hand and pulled it out.

A golden light appeared on the Mountain Breaker Axe, completely lighting up the entire hall.

"Puchi!"

Yang Jiao glared angrily, and a shocking magic power fluctuation erupted from his entire body.

"What knot? It's all Yang Jiao's. A person's death is like a lamp going out!”

"Break!"

The majestic blood essence condensed into a surging river and crashed heavily onto the Taiyi barrier.

"Rumble!"

When the surging aura reached its peak, it had already surpassed the Golden Immortal realm and entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The moment he stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, the majestic aura stopped abruptly and continued to decline.

Until he could not feel a single trace of aura, just like a mortal.

Yang Jiao opened his eyes. He could feel that every cell in his body was celebrating. Every cell contained powerful flesh and blood essence.

At the same time, he also felt that he had stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm.

However, it wasn't a breakthrough in his cultivation. Instead, it was the Eight Nine Arcane Art that was ready to be unleashed. It used a huge amount of qi and blood power to directly break through the bottleneck, allowing him to fulfill his wish and step into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

Looking at the mountain axe in his hand, Yang Jiao glanced indifferently.

The original body of the Mountain Breaker Axe was just an ordinary Postnatal spirit treasure.

However, after following the Great Yu to open up a mountain and dealing with the flood, he obtained two levels of merit. He had already undergone a qualitative change and was a top-grade Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure. He was also given the ability to open up a mountain. He was not inferior to an ordinary top-notch Primordial Spiritual Treasure.

"Then, it's time to settle this matter. I'll finish what my brother, Yang Jian, hasn't finished!”

Although she had achieved her wish of breaking through to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, she had already obtained the Mountain Splitting Axe. If she didn't save him now, when would she?

Carrying the Mountain Splitting Axe, Yang Jiao rushed up.

"Hualala!"

He broke out of the jade-green pond and appeared above the mountain range. With a sweep of his gaze, he could see everything in the mountain range.

"Where did Hong Guoguo go?"

Yang Jiao frowned. This guy really didn't let people worry. He ran away without a trace when he wasn't paying attention.

"Woof woof woof!"

An excited voice came from the distant sky. A red shadow flashed across Yang Jiao's eyes.

Hong Guoguo's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yang Jiao.

"Where did you go? Didn't I tell you not to run around?”

Yang Jiao's voice was a little heavy. Hong Guoguo sounded a little tired when she heard it. She spat out five or six stalks of spiritual medicine from her mouth. Yang Jiao looked over and saw that they were actually hundred-year-old herbs.

He immediately understood that the fruit was remembering what he had said to Duo Bao back then and wanted to find a few hundred-year-old spiritual herbs for him.

From the looks of it, Hong Guoguo had a heart. She knew that she had made a mistake and wanted to make up for it.

(PS: Note that this is only an illusion and not the protagonist's experience. Please ask for flowers and give tips!)) How long was a week?

In Yang Chen's uneasy and expectant mood, days felt like years.

However, the day that everyone had been looking forward to had finally arrived.

When Zhang Xiaozi, who was wearing a white wedding dress, stepped across the path covered with flowers and walked towards him, Yang Chen's heart was filled with excitement.

"Today, I feel very excited to be in the middle of a dream-like wedding. As a colleague of the groom's father, I feel even more honored to be invited to witness the marriage of a bunch of newlyweds!”

"Let my most beautiful bride today slowly come forward!”

“.......”

At this moment, not many people paid attention to the wedding speech that the emcee said. Even Yang Chen did not really listen.

All because his gaze was on the girl in the beautiful white wedding dress.

"Such a young and handsome groom, are you willing to take this beautiful and virtuous girl, Zhang Xiaozi, as your wife?”

"I'm willing!"

The emcee had said so much on stage and finally said the core words of the marriage ceremony.

"Then, this bright and dazzling bride, are you willing to marry this talented, handsome, and gentle Yang Chen?”

"I'm willing!"

"No, you're not willing!"

Suddenly, a roar was heard. It was a young man in a neat suit. It was obvious that he was not in a good condition. His hair was like a chicken nest, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes. It was unknown how long he had not slept.

"He Feng!?"

Yang Chen's expression was ugly as he looked at the person who had just arrived.

"I know you can't forget Little Purple, but today is our wedding day. Don't cause trouble!”

"Hehehe! Yang Chen, who do you think you are? Do you love her as much as I do?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. His voice was hoarse as he roared like a demon from the abyss.

"Security! What the hell are the security guards doing? Quickly chase this person out!"

Yang Chen's father, Yang Jianguo, glared at He Feng angrily. Today was his son's wedding day, and there were hundreds of his colleagues and business friends present. He was making a fool out of himself.

Soon, a few security guards rushed in and surrounded He Feng."Sir, please leave. You are not welcome here!”

"Release me!"

"Sir, please don't cause trouble. Otherwise, we'll send you to the police station!”

The leader of the security guards had an ugly expression on his face. He put his burly arm under He Feng's armpit and pulled him up.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

"Spear!"

Instantly, the burly security guard clutched his arm and fell to the ground in fear, climbing backward.

The gunshot also ignited the entire hall. Everyone's faces were filled with fear as they rushed out of the door.

When Yang Chen saw this, he did not know why he smiled faintly."He Feng, what the hell are you doing? Do you know what you are doing?"

"F * ck! Of course, I know what I'm doing. Why are you always going against me, Yang Chen?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. He pointed his gun at Yang Chen.

"From university onwards, you had to fight for everything I liked. You had to fight for first place in everything, and I could only be content with second place!”

"It's because you're not working hard enough. When you're online playing games, I'm studying seriously. When you're out at the bar, I'm still studying!”

Yang Chen's expression was indifferent. He faced the black muzzle without fear.

"Stop! You still have a chance."

"No, there's no chance. You must die today!”

On He Feng's ferocious face hung a strong killing intent. This kind of thing that could not be explained clearly, at this moment, Yang Chen really felt that the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Bang!"

"Stop!"

His parents were shouting behind him, and Yang Chen's expression suddenly changed.

A pure white figure blocked in front of him.

A bright red rose appeared on the chest of the white wedding dress.

"No!"

Yang Chen's expression instantly turned ugly as he hugged his weak body.

"Little Purple, how do you feel? His chest was stuffy. Would he have difficulty breathing?”

Yang Chen was at a loss for words, his hand covering the blood that was gushing out like a fountain.

The white wedding dress was soaked in blood and dyed bright red.

"Cough cough! Hehe, don't worry, I'll be fine!”

A smile bloomed on Zhang Xiaozi's round face as if she did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Yes, it will be fine! It's all in the past, it's all in the past!”

Tears flickered in Yang Chen's eyes, but he kept muttering the words absent-mindedly.

He Feng's roar gradually faded away, and his parents 'deep gazes continued to pull.

At this moment, Yang Chen hugged Zhang Xiaozi as if he wanted to become one with her.

When the surroundings were completely destroyed, the ground was reduced to fragments.

Yang Jiao gradually came back to his senses.

In the dim hall, Yang Jiao stared deeply at the Mountain Splitting Axe. He grabbed it with one hand and pulled it out.

A golden light appeared on the Mountain Breaker Axe, completely lighting up the entire hall.

"Puchi!"

Yang Jiao glared angrily, and a shocking magic power fluctuation erupted from his entire body.

"What knot? It's all Yang Jiao's. A person's death is like a lamp going out!”

"Break!"

The majestic blood essence condensed into a surging river and crashed heavily onto the Taiyi barrier.

"Rumble!"

When the surging aura reached its peak, it had already surpassed the Golden Immortal realm and entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The moment he stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, the majestic aura stopped abruptly and continued to decline.

Until he could not feel a single trace of aura, just like a mortal.

Yang Jiao opened his eyes. He could feel that every cell in his body was celebrating. Every cell contained powerful flesh and blood essence.

At the same time, he also felt that he had stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm.

However, it wasn't a breakthrough in his cultivation. Instead, it was the Eight Nine Arcane Art that was ready to be unleashed. It used a huge amount of qi and blood power to directly break through the bottleneck, allowing him to fulfill his wish and step into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

Looking at the mountain axe in his hand, Yang Jiao glanced indifferently.

The original body of the Mountain Breaker Axe was just an ordinary Postnatal spirit treasure.

However, after following the Great Yu to open up a mountain and dealing with the flood, he obtained two levels of merit. He had already undergone a qualitative change and was a top-grade Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure. He was also given the ability to open up a mountain. He was not inferior to an ordinary top-notch Primordial Spiritual Treasure.

"Then, it's time to settle this matter. I'll finish what my brother, Yang Jian, hasn't finished!”

Although she had achieved her wish of breaking through to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, she had already obtained the Mountain Splitting Axe. If she didn't save him now, when would she?

Carrying the Mountain Splitting Axe, Yang Jiao rushed up.

"Hualala!"

He broke out of the jade-green pond and appeared above the mountain range. With a sweep of his gaze, he could see everything in the mountain range.

"Where did Hong Guoguo go?"

Yang Jiao frowned. This guy really didn't let people worry. He ran away without a trace when he wasn't paying attention.

"Woof woof woof!"

An excited voice came from the distant sky. A red shadow flashed across Yang Jiao's eyes.

Hong Guoguo's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yang Jiao.

"Where did you go? Didn't I tell you not to run around?”

Yang Jiao's voice was a little heavy. Hong Guoguo sounded a little tired when she heard it. She spat out five or six stalks of spiritual medicine from her mouth. Yang Jiao looked over and saw that they were actually hundred-year-old herbs.

He immediately understood that the fruit was remembering what he had said to Duo Bao back then and wanted to find a few hundred-year-old spiritual herbs for him.

From the looks of it, Hong Guoguo had a heart. She knew that she had made a mistake and wanted to make up for it.

(PS: Note that this is only an illusion and not the protagonist's experience. Please ask for flowers and give tips!)) How long was a week?

In Yang Chen's uneasy and expectant mood, days felt like years.

However, the day that everyone had been looking forward to had finally arrived.

When Zhang Xiaozi, who was wearing a white wedding dress, stepped across the path covered with flowers and walked towards him, Yang Chen's heart was filled with excitement.

"Today, I feel very excited to be in the middle of a dream-like wedding. As a colleague of the groom's father, I feel even more honored to be invited to witness the marriage of a bunch of newlyweds!”

"Let my most beautiful bride today slowly come forward!”

“.......”

At this moment, not many people paid attention to the wedding speech that the emcee said. Even Yang Chen did not really listen.

All because his gaze was on the girl in the beautiful white wedding dress.

"Such a young and handsome groom, are you willing to take this beautiful and virtuous girl, Zhang Xiaozi, as your wife?”

"I'm willing!"

The emcee had said so much on stage and finally said the core words of the marriage ceremony.

"Then, this bright and dazzling bride, are you willing to marry this talented, handsome, and gentle Yang Chen?”

"I'm willing!"

"No, you're not willing!"

Suddenly, a roar was heard. It was a young man in a neat suit. It was obvious that he was not in a good condition. His hair was like a chicken nest, and he had thick dark circles under his eyes. It was unknown how long he had not slept.

"He Feng!?"

Yang Chen's expression was ugly as he looked at the person who had just arrived.

"I know you can't forget Little Purple, but today is our wedding day. Don't cause trouble!”

"Hehehe! Yang Chen, who do you think you are? Do you love her as much as I do?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. His voice was hoarse as he roared like a demon from the abyss.

"Security! What the hell are the security guards doing? Quickly chase this person out!"

Yang Chen's father, Yang Jianguo, glared at He Feng angrily. Today was his son's wedding day, and there were hundreds of his colleagues and business friends present. He was making a fool out of himself.

Soon, a few security guards rushed in and surrounded He Feng."Sir, please leave. You are not welcome here!”

"Release me!"

"Sir, please don't cause trouble. Otherwise, we'll send you to the police station!”

The leader of the security guards had an ugly expression on his face. He put his burly arm under He Feng's armpit and pulled him up.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

"Spear!"

Instantly, the burly security guard clutched his arm and fell to the ground in fear, climbing backward.

The gunshot also ignited the entire hall. Everyone's faces were filled with fear as they rushed out of the door.

When Yang Chen saw this, he did not know why he smiled faintly."He Feng, what the hell are you doing? Do you know what you are doing?"

"F * ck! Of course, I know what I'm doing. Why are you always going against me, Yang Chen?”

He Feng's face was ferocious. He pointed his gun at Yang Chen.

"From university onwards, you had to fight for everything I liked. You had to fight for first place in everything, and I could only be content with second place!”

"It's because you're not working hard enough. When you're online playing games, I'm studying seriously. When you're out at the bar, I'm still studying!”

Yang Chen's expression was indifferent. He faced the black muzzle without fear.

"Stop! You still have a chance."

"No, there's no chance. You must die today!”

On He Feng's ferocious face hung a strong killing intent. This kind of thing that could not be explained clearly, at this moment, Yang Chen really felt that the other party really wanted to kill him.

"Bang!"

"Stop!"

His parents were shouting behind him, and Yang Chen's expression suddenly changed.

A pure white figure blocked in front of him.

A bright red rose appeared on the chest of the white wedding dress.

"No!"

Yang Chen's expression instantly turned ugly as he hugged his weak body.

"Little Purple, how do you feel? His chest was stuffy. Would he have difficulty breathing?”

Yang Chen was at a loss for words, his hand covering the blood that was gushing out like a fountain.

The white wedding dress was soaked in blood and dyed bright red.

"Cough cough! Hehe, don't worry, I'll be fine!”

A smile bloomed on Zhang Xiaozi's round face as if she did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Yes, it will be fine! It's all in the past, it's all in the past!”

Tears flickered in Yang Chen's eyes, but he kept muttering the words absent-mindedly.

He Feng's roar gradually faded away, and his parents 'deep gazes continued to pull.

At this moment, Yang Chen hugged Zhang Xiaozi as if he wanted to become one with her.

When the surroundings were completely destroyed, the ground was reduced to fragments.

Yang Jiao gradually came back to his senses.

In the dim hall, Yang Jiao stared deeply at the Mountain Splitting Axe. He grabbed it with one hand and pulled it out.

A golden light appeared on the Mountain Breaker Axe, completely lighting up the entire hall.

"Puchi!"

Yang Jiao glared angrily, and a shocking magic power fluctuation erupted from his entire body.

"What knot? It's all Yang Jiao's. A person's death is like a lamp going out!”

"Break!"

The majestic blood essence condensed into a surging river and crashed heavily onto the Taiyi barrier.

"Rumble!"

When the surging aura reached its peak, it had already surpassed the Golden Immortal realm and entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

The moment he stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, the majestic aura stopped abruptly and continued to decline.

Until he could not feel a single trace of aura, just like a mortal.

Yang Jiao opened his eyes. He could feel that every cell in his body was celebrating. Every cell contained powerful flesh and blood essence.

At the same time, he also felt that he had stepped into the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm.

However, it wasn't a breakthrough in his cultivation. Instead, it was the Eight Nine Arcane Art that was ready to be unleashed. It used a huge amount of qi and blood power to directly break through the bottleneck, allowing him to fulfill his wish and step into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

Looking at the mountain axe in his hand, Yang Jiao glanced indifferently.

The original body of the Mountain Breaker Axe was just an ordinary Postnatal spirit treasure.

However, after following the Great Yu to open up a mountain and dealing with the flood, he obtained two levels of merit. He had already undergone a qualitative change and was a top-grade Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure. He was also given the ability to open up a mountain. He was not inferior to an ordinary top-notch Primordial Spiritual Treasure.

"Then, it's time to settle this matter. I'll finish what my brother, Yang Jian, hasn't finished!”

Although she had achieved her wish of breaking through to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, she had already obtained the Mountain Splitting Axe. If she didn't save him now, when would she?

Carrying the Mountain Splitting Axe, Yang Jiao rushed up.

"Hualala!"

He broke out of the jade-green pond and appeared above the mountain range. With a sweep of his gaze, he could see everything in the mountain range.

"Where did Hong Guoguo go?"

Yang Jiao frowned. This guy really didn't let people worry. He ran away without a trace when he wasn't paying attention.

"Woof woof woof!"

An excited voice came from the distant sky. A red shadow flashed across Yang Jiao's eyes.

Hong Guoguo's figure flashed and appeared in front of Yang Jiao.

"Where did you go? Didn't I tell you not to run around?”

Yang Jiao's voice was a little heavy. Hong Guoguo sounded a little tired when she heard it. She spat out five or six stalks of spiritual medicine from her mouth. Yang Jiao looked over and saw that they were actually hundred-year-old herbs.

He immediately understood that the fruit was remembering what he had said to Duo Bao back then and wanted to find a few hundred-year-old spiritual herbs for him.

From the looks of it, Hong Guoguo had a heart. She knew that she had made a mistake and wanted to make up for it.

(PS: Note that this is only an illusion and not the protagonist's experience. Please ask for flowers and give tips!))

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