"Ants! A bunch of bedbugs that just hide behind turtle shells!"
"Is this the backbone of your waste from the lower world? Is this the so-called Humanity?"
Above Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, Ji Qingxuan's face had turned the color of pig liver due to anger and humiliation.
He frantically drove the nine dragon corpses, crashing into the golden Great Wall again and again, making a loud noise that shook the entire Abandoned Heaven Wasteland.
But all his attacks were like mud and cattle falling into the sea.
The Great Wall condensed by Humanity's Dao Fortune is indestructible and immovable.
This feeling of powerlessness made him even crazier.
He began to use the most vicious language, crazily insulting Yin Jiao and the tens of thousands of silent Humanity cavalry behind him.
"When this young master crushes this ruined city of yours! I will break the bones of all your men one by one and pave the way under my feet!"
"As for your women... hehe, I will 'love' them well!"
"This young master will let them know in front of you what Emperor Clan's favor is!"
He looked like a crazy demon, and his roar echoed between heaven and earth.
Behind the Golden Great Wall, the eyes of tens of thousands of Humanity cavalry were filled with blazing anger.
Each of their hands clenched the Dragonblood Long Spears in their hands, and veins popped out on the backs of their hands.
If it weren't for the military orders, they would have rushed out desperately and died together with this demon.
Yin Jiao's face is as cold as ice.
The Human Emperor Sword in his hand made a low buzzing sound, as if it was thirsting for the blood of the enemy.
But he didn't move.
He is waiting.
Wait for one more chance to determine Qiankun with one strike.
And in Courtyard of Temple.
Nezha, who had been crossing his legs and eating melon seeds, stopped.
He frowned and crushed the melon seed shell in his hand into powder, A Trace impatient and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"This guy has such a bad mouth."
Kong Xuan on the side also slowly stopped wiping his feathers, and an icy cold light flashed across his red phoenix eyes.
Sect Master Tongtian even snorted coldly, and Qingping Sword around his waist began to tremble violently.
Just when the atmosphere in Courtyard began to become chilly.
A silent figure moved.
Yang Jian.
He has been standing quietly in the corner of Courtyard, like a statue without emotion.
But at this moment, his pair of ancient and calm eyes became colder inch by inch.
It was pure, without any personal emotion... coldness.
Like a god hanging high above Nine Heavens, overlooking a noisy and ugly... reptile that constantly challenges the bottom line.
He didn't ask anyone for instructions.
Didn't say a word.
He just took one step.
At this step, the threshold of Daoist Temple has not been crossed.
Instead, he stepped directly into the void.
Buzz--!!!!!!
The moment his footsteps fell, the entire Qitian-Wasteland, and even Starry Sky hundreds of millions of miles away, shook violently!
An indescribable, vast, ancient, domineering, and eternally repressive terrifying aura suddenly descended!
Above Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, Ji Qingxuan's crazy yelling and cursing stopped abruptly.
The expression on his face was as if a body-fixing spell had been cast on him, freezing instantly.
He, and all the Imperial Clan Imperial Guards behind him, raised their heads in shock.
They see.
Above Nine Heavens, among the endless Chaotic Void.
An unimaginably huge Dharma Form slowly condensed into shape!
That is a divine elephant!
Its whole body shows a color of Chaos Glaze, its four legs are like the pillars of the sky, and each elephant leg is wrapped with a divine chain condensed from Great Dao Law!
On its body, billions of light spots brighter than Stars are arising and dying. Within each light spot, there seems to be a god and demon sitting cross-legged, chanting in unison!
A pair of ivory, curved like the moon, with the sharp point lingering with the "power" Origin that can tear everything apart!
Divine Elephant Suppression of Hell Dharma Form!
This Dharma Form made no sound.
It just quietly took the second step out of nothingness.
One step, fall.
Boom!!!
The void beneath its feet was like a fragile mirror, instantly shattered!
The terrifying power of suppression turned into invisible ripples and spread!
The nine arrogant Quasi-Immortal Emperor dragon corpses, the moment the ripples swept across them, their huge dragon bodies suddenly sank, and they all fell down under the pressure!
The will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes were beating wildly, and for the first time, they revealed an emotion called "fear"!
"This... what the hell is this!?"
Ji Qingxuan's voice is trembling.
From that Divine Elephant Dharma Form, he felt a... crushing force originating from the life level!
It seems that he is not Imperial Clan Young Lord, but an... ant that will be trampled to death at any time!
Before he could recover from this extreme shock.
That Divine Elephant Dharma Form moved.
Its trunk slowly raised.
An equally huge handle, entirely made of Chaos Divine Metal, exuding endless sharpness, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, appeared in the curled grip of the elephant trunk.
There is no accumulation of energy.
No fancy tricks.
Divine Elephant Dharma Form, just use the simplest and most direct way.
Facing the arrogant Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin below.
A spear.
Stab out!
This spear seems to be slow.
But in an instant, the distance between time and space was penetrated!
It ignored the barrier of the Golden Great Wall and the protective divine light of Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.
In a completely unreasonable manner, it appeared directly below Bronze Coffin!
Then, upward.
Just click... pick!
Boom--!!!!!!!!
A terrifying loud noise that was enough to shatter Immortal Emperor's eardrums exploded!
In Ji Qingxuan, in all Imperial Clan Imperial Guards, in Yin Jiao, in all Humanity cavalry... in those dull eyes.
That represents the supreme majesty of the Emperor Clan, a war machine pulled by nine Quasi-Immortal Emperor dragon corpses.
That Bronze Coffin carries a piece of Universe's birth and death.
Just like that... he was forcefully... lifted away by a spear from below!
Like a... toy that was picked up by a child!
The huge coffin rolled crazily in the air, and the Imperial Guards troops on it were like dumplings, screaming and being thrown in all directions!
The nine dragon corpses even let out shrill wails. The chains connecting them to the giant coffin were stretched straight by an irresistible force, and they were taken flying out together!
The entire world, at this moment, completely lost its balance!
And at the moment when Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin was picked up.
A tall figure wearing black Daoist Robe and holding Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade appeared in front of Ji Qingxuan like a ghost.
It is Yang Jian.
Ji Qingxuan's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.
The arrogance, madness, shock... all the emotions on his face, at this moment, turned into the purest... panic!
He wanted to escape, to retreat, to use his magic weapon.
But, it's too late.
A foot quickly enlarged in his field of vision.
It was a foot wearing an ordinary cloth shoe.
The next second.
Bang!!!
A dull loud noise.
Yang Jian's feet, carrying the supreme power of Divine Elephant Suppression of Hell, stepped on Ji Qingxuan's handsome and charming face without mercy.
The huge force trampled Ji Qingxuan's whole body like nails from mid-air to the cracked earth below!
Boom--!!!
On the ground, a huge human-shaped pit suddenly appeared.
Smoke and dust rose into the sky.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
The figure of Yang Jian stood quietly in the center of the pothole.
Under his feet was none other than Imperial Clan Young Lord, who had just been arrogant and sentenced all living beings to death.
At this moment, Ji Qingxuan was like a dead dog, being stepped on in the dirt and unable to move.
That handsome face has come into the most intimate contact with the ground.
Heaven and earth return to deathly silence.
Yang Jian, still said nothing.
He just used the most direct action to tell everyone.
Who is the real god?