Journey to the West: I, Yang Jian, don’t need to become a god
37 Demon Saint Nine Neonate fought against each other

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The Nine Provinces Domain was formed by the Nine Provinces Cauldrons and the Nine Provinces Dragon Veins.

If it was an ordinary demon who wanted to barge in, he would definitely be killed by the Nine Provinces Domain.

To be able to quickly pass through the Nine Provinces Domain without causing a large fluctuation, it could only mean that the intruder's cultivation was at least at the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm or even the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

It was finally here.

The Battle of Changping was coming to an end, and according to the course of history, Baiqi's mission would also come to an end. If the Monster Race did not appear, then it would be too late.

As for how the Monster Race knew about Bai Qi, it was probably the work of the Sage in Emperor NvWa Palace.

Perhaps the Holy Mother of the Human Tribe no longer cared about the affairs of the human world, but she was Empress NvWa of the Demon Tribe after all. She had never been on good terms with the Wu Tribe. Now that the two tribes had retreated from the stage of history, and the Wu Tribe was secretly plotting in the human world, she naturally could not ignore it.

It could be said that this was simply a scheme between two women.

At this moment.

The Nine Neonate Demon Saint crossed the void and descended on the Nine Prefectures.

After the final battle between the Witches and Demons, the Nine Neonate and Bai Ze brought the remaining demons to the North Province and struggled to survive in the ice and snow. It had been hundreds of thousands of years now.

In the past, the demon race was powerful and had offended many people.

If it weren't for Mother Nuwa's decree, he probably wouldn't have left the North Province and come to this troublesome place.

The Sorcerer Tribe wanted to plan for the future. As their arch-enemies, the Demon Tribe naturally would not let them do as they pleased.

Kill that Bai Qi and everything will be over.

In the war that year, almost all the Sage-to-be of the Demon Tribe had fallen, and the Wu Tribe had two Ancestors of Sorcery left. However, Gonggong was sealed under the ruins of Mount Buzhou, and Xuan Ming had gone to the Nether World and turned into a King of Hell, never to be seen again.

As for the other Senior Magi of the Sorcerer Tribe, they were either dead or sealed. Until now, there was not even a single Senior Magus who was a step away from the Sage-to-be Realm.

As long as there was no Half-Step Quasi-Sage Senior Magus, killing Bai Qi would be as easy as taking a piece of cake.

After entering the Nine Prefectures, the Nine Neonate scanned the land with its naked eye. Through the special markings, it quickly discovered Bai Qi's location.

He had come prepared and had received guidance from a Saint. Naturally, it was impossible for him to not find the person he wanted to kill.

After confirming Bai Qi's location, the Demonic Great Saint once again flew towards him.

The Nine Neonate's goal was clear. It would kill Bai Qi and then leave.

Without attracting anyone's attention, the Nine Neonate arrived above Changping.

At this moment, on the Changping battlefield, the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops were fighting with the Zhao troops. The battle between the two sides had already reached a state of anxiety.

The Qin army had already begun to surround the Zhao army from both sides.

With the lack of food and the lack of new supplies, Zhao Kuo had no choice but to take the initiative and launch a full-scale attack on the Qin army.

Regardless of whether it was because of incompetence or because of the lack of food, this war was destined to be the defeat of the Zhao army.

In other words, after the strongest army of Zhao was crippled, Zhao had already lost.

Bai Qi was wearing armor and holding a weapon as he stood on the platform. His sharp eyes were staring at the battlefield.

This Shaman did not notice the figure in the sky at all.

The Nine Neonate stood in the sky, its gaze locked onto Bai Ze below.

At this moment, he raised his right hand.

For a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, killing a mortal was just a matter of a snap of his fingers.

"The Nine Provinces is the land of the human race. As a demon saint of the demon race, you came uninvited and even wanted to kill people of our human race. Aren't you looking down on us too much?”At this moment, a calm voice sounded.

The Nine Neonate suddenly raised its head and looked in the direction of the voice.

A young figure appeared out of thin air.

His gaze swept across the young figure before he snorted coldly.

He was just an early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, yet he dared to boast in front of him.

The human race was nothing more than a postnatal race created by Mother Nuwa.

Back then, the demons had refined the Wu-killing Sword and killed more than ten billion humans. Even then, no one had dared to stand up for the humans.

The human race had been around for millions of years. In this long period of time, other than those emperors and ancestors who had relied on merit to rise up, there were only a few people who were capable. If he counted, the only one left was probably the Great Master Xuandu of Mount Shouyang.

As for Zenith Heaven who relied on their own cultivation to advance, there were very few in the human race.

Although this young man was a human and a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he was only an early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

He was one of the Ten Great Demonic Saints of the Demon Race. He had already reached the Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm many years ago. He was only one step away from being able to sever his corpse and enter the Quasi-Saint Realm. An early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was just an ant.

"I'm here, so what can you do to me? I want to kill this person in front of you. What can you do?”The Nine Neonate narrowed its eyes and said.

Tyrannical words.

Of course, the Nine Neonate did have the capital to be overbearing.

A Half-Step Quasi-Sage was definitely a top-notch combat power in this era.

Even if it was Rulai of the West, it would not be so easy to take him down.

"Since that's the case, we can only fight.”Yang Jian looked at the overbearing Demon Saint and said calmly.

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