You Think I'd Care About Haotian?

The Water Buffalo Demon was dumbstruck as well, nodding again and again.

"Yeah, Big Brother. His physical strength is several times greater than even yours."

"Those bastards from the Heavenly Court have finally kicked an iron plate today."

The Seven Monsters of Mount Mei and the surviving grass-head gods all stared blankly at the slaughter in midair.

They had been suppressed and beaten by the Heavenly Soldiers earlier, resentment stifling them to the extreme.

Now, seeing Yang Jian slaughter this band of Heavenly Soldiers until not a single piece of armor remained intact, they felt indescribably exhilarated.

Yang Jian was killing to his heart's content in the sky.

He felt the blood in his body boiling.

Ever since breaking through to the late stage of the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, he had yet to have a proper battle.

Today was the perfect chance to use these lackeys of the Heavenly Court for practice.

In less than the time it took an incense stick to burn, the tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers that had originally filled the skies were slaughtered by Yang Jian alone until fewer than thirty percent remained.

The remaining Heavenly Soldiers had long since been scared out of their wits, casting aside their helmets and armor as they scrambled and crawled into the distance.

The Divine Might Heavenly General looked at the corpses strewn across the ground, his eyes turning red.

These were the elite troops he had personally led.

Once he returned, the Haotian Emperor would absolutely not spare him.

"Madman!"

"I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces!"

The Divine Might Heavenly General had gone completely mad.

The late-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal mana within him erupted without reservation.

A layer of golden flames ignited upon his halberd.

He shattered the void beneath his feet