"The Heavenly Court must have run into trouble."
The moment Yang Jian saw that golden palm descending from the sky, he knew something had gone wrong on the Heavenly Court's side.
Bang!
The next instant, he no longer paid any attention to the slipping-away Sun Wukong, but shot whistling toward the Heavenly Court like a cannonball.
In any case, even if he gave chase, he would not catch up.
That Monkey's cultivation was only a little lower than his, but his ability to flee for his life was far too strong. During these days of pursuit, the two of them had also clashed briefly several times.
But the result had shocked him, because he discovered that this Monkey's divine abilities and skills were not beneath his own. Aside from slightly weaker magic power, he was almost evenly matched with him.
To be honest, in the Investiture of the Gods, aside from Lu Chuan and Yuan Hong, he had truly not encountered many opponents in the same realm who were neck and neck with him, let alone now, after his strength had greatly advanced.
However, in this attack on Flower Fruit Mountain, he discovered that those seven demons were all qualified to be powerful opponents for him.
"What is going on? What exactly happened in the Heavenly Court?"
As Yang Jian hurried toward the Heavenly Court, his heart was somewhat startled and uncertain, because the Heavenly Court's experts could be called countless beyond counting, and at the very least, that fellow True Martial was still there.
Logically speaking, there should not have been a great upheaval.
Xuantian Palace.
"Wait, this isn't right!"
Lu Chuan had originally been mulling over the matter of finding subordinates, thinking of going to the Three Kingdoms era to have a look around, so he calculated