One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers Suppress Peach Mountain

"Your Majesty, Commander Lei has fallen in battle!"

A battered soldier lay prostrate in the hall, his forehead pressed to the floor, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

A chill gleamed in Haotian's eyes.

"Fallen in battle?"

"I bestowed the Heavenly Net Demon-Subduing Array and dispatched over a thousand heavenly soldiers to the mortal realm, yet they could not even take down a single Yang Jian?"

The battered soldier's throat tightened, and he hurriedly kowtowed.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"That Yang Jian has already reached the Golden Immortal realm. His body is formidable, his mana solid, and he even possesses an Innate Spiritual Treasure."

"Commander Lei activated the Heavenly Net Demon-Subduing Array and condensed a thunder dragon to suppress and kill him, but Yang Jian split it apart with his sword."

"The array's core was severed, and the command token shattered."

"Commander Lei was also slain on the spot by Yang Jian."

The moment those words fell, the many Immortals and Gods within Lingxiao Treasure Hall changed expression.

"What?"

"A Golden Immortal was actually able to shatter the Heavenly Net Demon-Subduing Array?"

"That was an array jointly activated by more than a thousand heavenly soldiers!"

"How many years has this boy even cultivated for? How could he be so ferocious?"

"There must be an expert behind him!"

Listening to the whispers in the hall, Haotian's expression grew increasingly grim.

He slowly rose from his imperial throne.

A Saint's crushing pressure suddenly descended.

All the Immortals and Gods in the hall dropped to their knees in unison.

Those battered soldiers were pressed until their bones creaked, blood spilling from their mouths.

Haotian said coldly, "What else did Yang Jian say?"

The battered soldier's face was deathly pale as he forced himself to speak.

"In reply to Your Majesty."

"Yang Jian told