The words of Yang Jian and the other two clearly angered Laozi, and his oppressive aura intensified.
The entire chaos trembled under its oppressive force, and space was torn apart inch by inch.
This made Yang Jian and his two companions frown, but they remained fearless, their fighting spirit soaring.
At this moment,
Yang Jian's blood and qi surged to an extreme. Behind him, a gigantic ancient tree rose from the ground, soaring into the sky as if to pierce it. This world seemed to be covered by this giant ancient tree. Beside the tree, there were many divine herbs and strange trees, all trembling, lush and verdant, displaying endless vitality.
This is one of the unusual phenomena of the Ancient Sacred Body. With the blessing of endless vitality, Yang Jian's combat power has risen again, and he is attacking the source of the pressure.
Behind Yang Chan, an immeasurable dharma body also appeared, clad in armor, holding a long spear, and filled with the aura of the Great Dao, with the power of laws surrounding it.
Moreover, its intense killing intent materialized, as if emerging from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a murderous aura that could only be obtained after slaughtering millions, inspiring fear in those who beheld it, like a demon god.
Behind Nezha, there was only a single point of cold light, which grew larger and larger, filled with endless sword intent and traces of the Great Dao's origin.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Jian and his two companions once again withstood this terrifying pressure.
This made Laozi feel ashamed. As a saint and a supreme being in the primordial world, he couldn't even defeat three juniors under the continuous pressure.
Yang Jian laughed loudly, "Even a saint is nothing more than this. If we could stay by Master's side for a few more years and listen to Master's teachings every day, we would slaughter you like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"
Lao Tzu: ?!
grass!
In this world, everyone has their pride!
At this moment, Laozi was truly enraged, and his icy voice, devoid of any emotion, rang out, "Even if you bear the consequences, today I will still slay you all!"
Upon hearing this,
Yang Jian and the other two's expressions changed slightly. They had gone a bit too far; this old guy was really angry.
Gods: Hmph!
Now you're ruined! You didn't know when to stop!
The wrath of a sage is something they cannot withstand; Yang Jian and the other two are doomed.
now,
A pressure several times stronger than before was brewing and descending.
Yang Jian's expression was solemn as he said loudly, "Third Sister, Junior Brother, you two go first!"
"Walk?!"
"snort!"
"None of you will leave!" Lao Tzu's icy voice rang out.
Yang Chan and Nezha had no intention of leaving, and they pushed their power to its peak.
A strange phenomenon reappeared behind Yang Jian: a bright moon rose in the boundless night sky, and beneath the moon, the vast sea shimmered. This was one of the strange phenomena of the Holy Body: the rising moon over the sea.
At this moment,
A beam of bright moonlight shone down, blooming in the boundless chaos. Under the moonlight, the oppressive aura of the sage Lao Tzu was stopped for two or three seconds.
This surprised Laozi, and the gods were also deeply shaken.
They had never imagined that Yang Jian's cultivation level could reach such a level.
At the same time,
Nezha also unleashed his strongest sword strike, filled with the true meaning of the Great Dao, challenging the sage-like pressure of Laozi.
Yang Chan also charged forward with her spear, unleashing the power of laws, a trace of the power of the Great Dao's origin, and boundless killing intent.
Undeniably,
Yang Jian and the other two had all reached their peak power, but under the pressure of the sage, their strength completely dissipated.
This made Yang Jian and the other two feel a chill in their hearts. In the end, it was all going to end. There was still an insurmountable gap between them and the Sage.
but,
Yang Jian and his two companions remained fearless, even displaying a hint of pride. They stood up to the sage and fought to this point without retreating a single step. They had not disgraced their master's reputation or the reputation of the Jie Sect!
Just as the oppressive aura of Laozi was about to turn Yang Jian and the other two into dust,
At that very moment,
Nine-colored radiance burst forth from beyond the heavens; in an instant, thousands of auspicious rays appeared, and purple mist swept eastward for ninety thousand miles.
The oppressive aura of Lao Tzu was instantly dissipated.
Seeing this scene,
The gods were all astonished: ⊙﹏⊙?
A saint?!
A sage intervened and saved Yang Jian and the other two. Was it the Tongtian Sect Leader?!
It's highly likely. There are only a handful of saints in the entire prehistoric world, and the only one who can be associated with Yang Jian and the other two is the Tongtian Sect Leader!
snort!
Now we're exposed, aren't we?!
What talk of the Jie Sect and the Separation Sect? It's clearly just nonsense to fool people!
At this time,
The most surprised was Laozi. Faced with this nine-colored radiance, his oppressive aura was completely dispelled, and he even sensed a trace of danger within this power.
Since becoming a saint, he has lost count of how many years have passed since he last had this feeling, and he even sensed a faint scent of death.
Not only Lao Tzu, but all the other sages also made no attempt to hide their shock.
The source of this power made them feel threatened by death.
Not to mention after they became saints, even for a long period of time before they became saints, they did not have this feeling.
What horrified them even more was the 90,000-mile-long misty purple aura, which was reserved for saints. The position of a saint was ordained by heaven, and it was impossible for there to be another saint in the entire prehistoric world.
But the 90,000-mile-long misty purple aura cannot be faked; is there a sage hidden within the primordial world?!
Is he the so-called leader of a branch of the Jie Sect?!
At this moment, all the sages were investigating; this was a golden opportunity to follow the clues and find the source.
It was because of him that the entire Investiture of the Gods calamity embarked on an uncontrollable trajectory.
If we can find and kill him, we can set things right and let the Investiture of the Gods proceed according to the predetermined script.
At this time,
Those who had been hiding in the shadows, preparing to make their move, quietly retreated. With the eldest sister's power to slaughter even saints, there was no need for them to intervene.
Furthermore, this time, they gained a clearer understanding of their senior sister's cultivation level; their original estimate was probably an underestimation of her.
and,
now,
Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and Nezha were overjoyed. Although they were not afraid of death, it would be best if they could survive, since they had not yet completed the task assigned by their master: to spread the profound teachings of the Jie Sect and let them be passed down for eternity.
immediately,
Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and Nezha bowed respectfully towards the direction from which the power originated, and said in unison, "Thank you, Senior Sister!"
A clear, melodious voice rang out from the void, "No need for formalities!"
at the same time,
The eldest sister's voice rang out again, "Damn it, are you going to get lost yourself, or should I help you?"
Gods: !? !?
Good heavens!
Are all the members of this branch of the Jie Sect really this domineering?
Why does this branch of the sect seem... like a bad organization?!
What surprised them even more was that they originally thought it was the leader of the Jie Sect branch who made the move, but unexpectedly, it was only the senior sister of the Jie Sect branch who made the move. This...!
Holy crap!
If the disciples are all this powerful, how terrifying must the leaders of the branch sects of the Jie Sect be?!
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