How did Yang Jian cultivate?
The most shocked ones were the disciples of Chan School who had many conflicts with Yang Jian.
At this moment, in the Heavenly Court, Lei Zhenzi and the others were watching the battle from afar. They were shocked and had complicated emotions.
Why did Yang Jian suddenly become so strong?
He had clearly refused to become a god and reject the Heavenly Merit. It was impossible for him to break through to the Zenith Heaven in just a few hundred years by relying on bitter cultivation.
But now, not only had Yang Jian broken through to the Zenith Heaven Realm, but he had even reached an even higher realm.
Now, facing a former Great Sage of the demon race, he could actually fight back and forth with the other party.
Originally, they thought that they would completely surpass Yang Jian after the apotheosis. From then on, Yang Jian could only look up to them. But now, they could only look up to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian had shown great strength during the battle at the Guanjiang River, but it was not that far away for them. They could still catch up. But now, the distance between them and Yang Jian had widened once again. It was almost impossible for them to catch up.
In a palace in the celestial heavens, Huang Tianhua, who had just been reborn with the power of the God List, watched the battle from afar with a pale face.
At the side, Supreme Dao De also had a gloomy face and an especially strange expression.
"Teacher, was I wrong?" Huang Tianhua looked at Supreme Dao De and asked in a hoarse voice.
Lord Dao De retracted his gaze and looked at his pale-faced disciple. He shook his head in a daze.
Was it wrong?
He did not know.
Now, he had become the laughing stock of the Primordial World. He did not even know how to return to Mount Kunlun and how to face his Master.
Boom!
In outer space, a violent explosion resounded through the world.
After a brutal clash, Yang Jian was pushed back tens of thousands of miles. Blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and wounds appeared all over his body.
Blood stained his armor.
On the other hand, although the Nine Neonate had also retreated thousands of miles, it was not a big deal.
The difference in strength.
Even though he had forcefully raised his strength to the late stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm by relying on the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, he still could not gain the slightest advantage against an old Half-step Sage-to-be.
With the power of a half-step Quasi-Saint, he couldn't maintain his current state for long.
As long as he waited for the power to dissipate, the Nine Neonate could easily suppress him.
He had already hidden the Dragon Pearl in his body, waiting for the Nine Neonate to relax. Then, he would strike it out and deal a fatal blow to the Nine Neonate.
Now, it would depend on when the Nine Neonate would become careless.
However, he believed that he could wait until that moment.
Battle.
Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Yang Jian roared and pounced on the Nine Neonate again.
Looking at Yang Jian who pounced on him again, the Nine Neonate snorted coldly.
He didn't know what death was.
The Nine Neonate waved its hand, and endless demonic qi descended. In the midst of the demonic qi, there were bursts of divine lightning. There were also many invisible laws that vaguely appeared.
The Nine Neonate took a step forward. With every step he took, a supreme phantom appeared behind him.
The shadows seemed to be in accordance with heaven's will and were extremely mysterious.
Dao!
A Quasi-Sage would comprehend the Dao of Heaven and jump out of the mortal world.
As for the Nine Neonate, it had already reached the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal millions of years ago. Although it was unable to take that step, it had its own comprehension on the Dao.
Billions of miles away.
In the underworld.
That soul-stirring figure, that pair of mesmerizing eyes, looked at the Nine Neonate from afar, and his brows twitched slightly.
" If this Jiuying is given hundreds of thousands of years, he might really be able to comprehend a Dao Law and break through to Zenith Heaven and become a Quasi-Sage.”
At this time, if a Sage-to-be suddenly appeared in the Demon Tribe, the situation of the Demon Tribe would change drastically. This was not a good thing for the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Nine Neonate walked in the air. With every step, his aura would increase a little.
When he took ninety-nine steps, his aura reached its peak.
At this moment, the Nine Neonate was the number one person below the Quasi-Saint Realm. With just half a step, it would really break into the Quasi-Saint Realm.
He stood at the highest point and looked down on the common people.
Looking at the young figure rushing towards him, he was like a moth flying towards a flame. He was a little small and ridiculous.
Powerful strength gave him endless confidence.
He could even fight a Quasi-Sage, let alone a small human cultivator.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish.”The Nine Neonate slowly raised its right hand and pointed at Yang Jian.
Vast energy gathered between heaven and earth. Countless nomological imprints appeared between heaven and earth, forming a terrifying network.
Heavenly Court.
In front of the Supreme Heavenly Mirror, Hao Tian sneered as he watched the figure pouncing toward the Nine Neonate.
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You think you're invincible just because you have some ability. How can a Half-step Quasi-Sage be so arrogant?”Hao Tian said coldly.
" This Nine Neonate is quite powerful. It seems that he will really be able to break through to the Quasi-Sage Realm in a few more days. Now, the Heavenly Court is in need of manpower, and the demon race is trapped in the North Province. If we show them goodwill and promise them some benefits, we might be able to take them in.”Madam Wang said.
Hearing Madam Wang's words, Haotian's eyes lit up.
"Queen Mother reminded me that after this matter, I should send someone to the North Province. If I can really take this Jiuying under my command, then those people from Chan School are nothing to worry about.”Hao Tian said excitedly.
Beyond the heavens.
Facing the nomological network formed by the Nine Neonate's finger, Yang Jian seemed to have fallen into a swamp. The terrifying power quickly consumed his blood essence.
However, he was not in a hurry. He was still waiting, waiting for the opportunity to come.
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