At this moment, all the mighty figures in the Wilderness looked at Lord Dao De and could not help but curl their lips.
As a Martial Uncle, attacking his Martial Nephew behind his back was already despicable. The key was that he attacked behind his back and actually did not injure the other party. That was even more tragic.
Inside the Hollow Jade Temple.
At this moment, Primordial Heaven Supreme's face was ashen.
He had never thought that Lord Dao and Virtue would attack Yang Jian.
Yang Jian had indeed killed Huang Tianhua, but the problem was that Huang Tianhua's Primordial Spirit had entered the Investiture of the Gods. As long as the Investiture of the Gods was not destroyed, Huang Tianhua could still be reborn in the Investiture of the Gods even if he died.
This was actually the same logic as the saints of the heavens.
The saint's primordial spirit was entrusted to the Heavenly Dao. As long as the Heavenly Dao was not destroyed, even if the saint died, he could still be reborn with the help of the Heavenly Dao.
What Yang Jian was killing now was just a shell created by the power of the Investiture of the Gods.
If not for that, why would Yang Jian kill Huang Tianhua? He knew that Huang Tianhua would not die with the power of the Investiture of the Gods.
On the other hand, Yang Jian had only humiliated Nezha and Lei Zhenzi. He had not been ruthless because Nezha and Lei Zhenzi had sanctified their bodies. Their primordial spirits were not on the Investiture of the Gods. If they died, they would really die.
Yang Jian understood this point, and so did Heavenly Lord Yuanshi. However, Supreme Dao and Virtue had forgotten this most important point because he was too concerned.
Primordial Heaven Supreme was furious.
Although Yang Jian's refusal to become a god on the God-Naming Platform made him angry, he did not say anything when Immortal Yu Ding cut off his master-disciple relationship with Yang Jian in public.
However, no matter what, Yang Jian was still a disciple of Chan School. He was not an in-name disciple who had no name but was a second-generation direct disciple of Chan School.
Lord Dao De, as a Martial Uncle, had attacked his own Junior Nephew from behind. Moreover, he had used a killing move right from the start. If not for Yang Jian's strong physical body, he would have been severely injured even if he had not died.
Yang Jian stood in the sky, his eyes fixed on Supreme Dao De.
He had never expected that the person who had attacked him ruthlessly behind his back would actually be Supreme Dao De, his martial uncle.
Even though he knew that the people of Chan School were a little thick-skinned and unscrupulous, he did not expect that Lord Dao De, as his Uncle-Master, would kill him behind his back in front of countless people.
In the Primordial Era, even those demons would not be able to do such a thing.
He was initially furious, but soon, his rationality overcame his anger, allowing him to calm down.
"Yang Jian has learned his lesson." He cupped his hands and bowed to Lord Dao De as he spoke in a clear voice.
At this moment, the entire Wilderness was silent.
Everyone stared at Yang Jian. From his words, they could read a trace of self-mockery and a trace of complexity.
Lord Dao De stood there and was stunned for a moment when he saw Yang Jian bowing to him.
Even though he had acted rashly against Yang Jian out of concern at the start, he had calmed down and reacted to the situation.
When he finally reacted, he didn't know what to do.
If Yang Jian was enraged and attacked him, he could find an excuse to end the matter. However, the problem was that Yang Jian was not enraged. Instead, he was exceptionally calm.
As such, he was in a dilemma.
" That day, under the God-Naming Platform, my master broke off the relationship with me in public. Although no one stood up to explain it to me, I had no complaints. Today, the Heavenly Court wanted to use me to establish its authority, but no one stood up to speak up for me. I had no complaints either. Even if the three junior brothers attacked me on behalf of the Heavenly Court, I would not complain. However, my senior uncle attacked me behind my back, which made me a little confused.”Yang Jian stood there and said slowly.
There was a hint of bitterness in his words.
"I just want to know what I, Yang Jian, have done to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors. To the extent that my fellow disciples actually detest me so much that they don't hesitate to kill me.”
Yang Jian paused for a moment.
The Wilderness was still quiet.
He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Mount Kunlun. He bowed again.
He bowed and stood up.
" Perhaps Yang Jian was really wrong. This bow is to thank the grandmaster and teacher for their guidance. Without the protection and guidance of the grandmaster and teacher, Yang Jian wouldn't be here today.”
After saying that, he bowed again.
"This bow is for our Dao Sect. May the Dao Sect prosper forever and there will be no more internal strife between the Dao Sect.”
Then, he stood up.
"From today onwards, there will be no more Yang Jian of Chan School in the world. There will only be Yang Jian of Dao Sect.”
When he said this, he completely cut off his relationship with Chan School. From then on, he was only a Dao Sect disciple and no longer a second-generation disciple of Chan School.
At this moment, there was an invisible fate coming from Mount Kunlun, Mount Shouyang, and Golden Ao Island. It gathered and fell into Yang Jian's body.
Seeing the invisible luck, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
That was not the luck of a sect, but the luck of a Dao Sect.
Now that the luck of Haotian Taoism had fallen into Yang Jian's body, it acknowledged Yang Jian's existence and acknowledged him as a Haotian Taoism disciple who was independent of the three religions.
The Three Sects of Humanity, Enlightenment, and Interception were the orthodox sects of Taoism. As for the other cultivators, they were not disciples of Taoism in the strict sense.
Even though Zhenyuanzi and the others called the Great Ancestor their teacher, they were not destined to be the Great Ancestor Hongjun's master. They had only heard the Great Ancestor preach in the Zixiao Palace that day.
Therefore, in the Wilderness, only the disciples of the Three Sects were considered disciples of Taoism.
Other than them, there were no other orthodox disciples.
But now, there was a Dao Sect disciple who was recognized by the Dao Sect and was not part of the Three Sects.
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