This... This Senior is Too Fierce!

Yang Jian's icy words exploded above the battlefield.

Even the wind stalled for an instant.

The Divine Might Heavenly General's painted halberd came to an abrupt stop in midair.

He suddenly turned to look at the towering mountain in the distance.

Yuan Hong and the Six Monsters of Mount Mei also forced their eyes open.

They looked toward the direction the voice had come from.

They saw a silver stream of light shoot from the mountaintop.

In the blink of an eye, it came to a halt directly above the battlefield.

Yang Jian looked down from on high at the Heavenly Court army below.

The vertical mark between his brows emitted a pulse that made hearts tremble.

Once the Divine Might Heavenly General saw who had come, his brows drew tightly together.

He could sense the powerful surge of blood and vitality coming from the other man.

This was absolutely no ordinary Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

"Who are you, to dare meddle in the affairs of my Heavenly Court?" The Divine Might Heavenly General gripped his painted halberd and shouted furiously.

He invoked the Heavenly Court's name, hoping to make the other party retreat in the face of difficulty.

Across the Primordial Wilderness Land, few Rogue Cultivators dared openly oppose the Heavenly Court.

Hearing this, Yang Jian was so angered that he laughed.

"Heavenly Court—are you really that impressive?"

Yang Jian's voice was not loud, yet it reached everyone's ears with perfect clarity.

His heart was full of disdain.

His master was Niu Ben, the one even Haotian did not dare provoke.

His senior brother was Huang Tian, the current Common Lord of the Human Race.

With such a heaven-reaching backing, would he fear a mere Heavenly Court general?

Besides, he already bore a grudge against the Heavenly Court!

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