Now!
A voice roared wildly in Yang Jian's heart.
That towering figure had stood alone against every enemy, every obstacle!
The battle above the Nine Heavens had reached a fever pitch. Huang Tian had single-handedly pinned down three Saints' Incarnations, and the terrifying waves of energy had formed a vast field of chaos that no one could enter.
This was his last chance!
"Mother..."
Yang Jian murmured softly. He could sense that the battle outside had thrown his mother's aura within the mountain into turmoil, filling her with fear and worry.
He could not wait any longer!
He drew a deep breath and turned all his shock, gratitude, and fierce resolve into the purest strength!
Once more, he raised the Shield and Axe Giant Axe!
This time, his state of mind was unlike any time before.
No grief or rage remained. No despair. No desperate gamble.
All that remained was the conviction that he would win and the resolve to cleave through everything!
"Master, Uncle-Master, Senior Human Emperor... thank you."
"Mother, your son is coming!"
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique surged through him at its limit. The vast vitality Huang Tian had poured into him now erupted without restraint, merging perfectly with his own blood essence and magical power!
Purple-gold divine light shot skyward from his body. Along the blade of the Shield and Axe Giant Axe, the edge that could split heaven from earth was sharper and more terrifying than ever before!
He poured all his will, all his conviction, and all his strength into this single blow!
It was not merely the mountain he meant to split!
It was that damned Heavenly Law! The false faces of those gods and Buddhas perched on high! The thousand years of pain and loneliness weighing upon his mother!
"Break... open!!!"
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