Saint's Avatar Descends on Peach Mountain

That aura was very faint, and in great pain.

An uncontrollable fury surged from the depths of Yang Jian's heart straight to the crown of his head.

"Surrender without a fight?"

Yang Jian laughed, his laughter filled with endless mockery and chilling killing intent.

"Today, I have come only to save my mother."

He slowly raised the massive Shield and Axe in his hand, the blood-red glow on the axe blade reflecting his icy face.

"Whoever blocks me dies!"

The moment the final word, "dies," left his mouth, a terrifying, peerless killing aura erupted with a boom!

The Golden Armored Divine General and the others felt their souls tremble, as if they had been targeted by a Primordial Wilderness Fierce Beast, their hands and feet turning ice-cold.

"Form the array! Be on guard!"

In terror, the Golden Armored Divine General hurriedly roared.

The hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals moved at the sound, instantly forming the Tiangang Disha Formation. Silver divine light shot into the sky, echoing from afar with Peach Mountain's Heavenly Net Formation.

However, Yang Jian did not give them any time to prepare.

"Kill!"

A furious roar shook through the Nine Empyreans!

Yang Jian's figure turned into a streak of golden lightning that tore through heaven and earth. Gripping the massive axe, he charged forward without hesitation, fiercely rushing toward the stern barrier formed by those hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!

The great battle was on the verge of erupting!

"Kill!"

That furious roar seemed to drain all the restraint from Yang Jian's chest, leaving only the purest, most primal rage and killing intent!

He and the massive Shield and Axe in his hand became one, transforming into a purple-gold divine rainbow that spanned heaven and earth, chopping down viciously toward the Tiangang Disha Formation ahead,