Yang Jian: Uncle, You Just Wait For Me

A thunder dragon coiled across the sky, roaring without end.

Its body was formed from countless bolts of lightning.

Heavenly Court runes flickered across every lightning scale.

That was the power of the Heavenly Net Demon-Subduing Array.

The magical power of over a thousand heavenly soldiers had converged, then been commanded by the golden-armored heavenly general through his command tablet, forging such an attack.

At this moment, the golden-armored heavenly general's aura had already surged to the limit of the Golden Immortal realm.

Though he had not truly entered the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, he was not far from it.

He looked down at Yang Jian, his face brimming with savage delight.

"Yang Jian!"

"Aren't you supposed to be quite the fighter?"

"Today, this commander will make you understand that before the Western Heavenly Court, you are nothing more than an ant!"

With that, he slammed the spear in his hand downward.

"Kill!"

The thunder dragon roared furiously and plunged down.

Lightning tore apart the void in its path, erupting with piercing detonations.

On the ground, mountain after mountain was shattered by the stray arcs of lightning.

Yang Jian stood within the array, his robes snapping in the wind.

He looked up at the plunging thunder dragon, with no trace of retreat in his eyes.

"An ant?"

Yang Jian spoke softly.

The next instant, the magical power within him erupted with a thunderous boom.

The Primordial Chaos Banner hovered above his head, casting down countless streams of profound light.

The Protective Jade Talisman at his chest lit up, forming a crystalline curtain of light.

Meanwhile, the Immortal Slaying Sword erupted with an unprecedentedly chilling sword intent.

Yang Jian gripped the sword in both hands, his gaze cold and sharp.

"Today, I'll show you exactly how I cut."

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