The First Venerable Suffered a Devastating Blow Through Arrogance and Underestimating His Enemy
Red One The old man in robe Red One looked at Yang Jian for a moment.
Half of the body is still being reshaped, and the flesh and blood growing out of the fracture has accelerated, but is still very slow.
He raised his right hand, and Red One light emerged from his palm.
"I want you to know the price of killing me."
Orange One The sound of robes came from the side.
"First Heavenly Venerable, don't be impulsive, that ax is too dangerous."
"So what about the danger? I, the dignified Great Thousand Origin Realm number one Heavenly Venerable, was split in half by a barbarian from the lower realm. If the news spreads, what dignity do I have?"
Yellow One The sound of the robe is more urgent.
"First Heavenly Venerable, your body has not been completely reshaped, so it is not appropriate to do anything."
"You don't have to worry about it."
Red One The old man in robe raised his right hand, Red One Guangzhi poured out from the palm and formed a huge fist in the void.
The fist expanded in the air, expanded to the size of a million miles, and hit Yang Jian.
Yang Jian held the ax handle, Heavenly Eye's light emerged from the depths of his eyebrows, but the light was half darker than before.
"Again?"
He raised the ax and pointed the blade at the fist.
"Then I'll hit you again."
Nezha grabbed his arm from the side.
"Yang Jian, your Heavenly Eye's strength is only Thirty Percent, and you can't chop it a second time."
"What should we do?"
"Let me do it."
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear flew out of the hand, and Samadhi True Fire surged out of the gun, condensing into a ball of fire in the void.
The fireball hit the fist, and the fist stopped for a moment.
Then continue to smash down.
The fireball shattered under the impact of the fist, and Samadhi True Fire scattered in the void.
Nezha's face turned pale for a moment.
"This old guy's fist is too hard, and my fire can't burn through it."
Zhao Gongming's Sea of Bitterness Box mouth opened, and black matter poured out of the box, forming a wall under his fist.
"Let me help you."
The fist hit the black material wall, and the surface of the material was instantly smashed through one layer.
Zhao Gongming's yellow eyes turned black with black pupils in the whites, and his back molars clenched loudly.
"Sea of Bitterness can't hold on anymore."
Gu Changqing sat on the podium and tapped his fingers on the armrest.
"Tongtian."
"Master, Four Immortal-Slaying Swords have been used up, I can't stop them."
"You don't need to stop me."
Gu Changqing's eyes fell on the old man in Red One's robe.
"This old guy has not finished reshaping half of his body, and he is rushing to do it. It shows that he is panicking."
"What are you panicking about?"
"Yang Jian's ax will hit him again, so I want to take a preemptive strike and kill Yang Jian before the body is reshaped."
Nezha was listening and Fire-Tipped Spear turned it around twice in his hand.
"Master means, is this old guy bluffing?"
"It's not bluffing, it's arrogance and underestimation of the enemy."
"What do you mean?"
"He feels that he is the number one Heavenly Venerable. Although his body has not been completely reshaped, it is still more than enough to deal with Yang Jian."
Zhao Gongming turned around at the bow of the ship.
"Then let's show him that more than enough is not enough."
Red One's fist passed through Sea of Bitterness's black material wall and continued to smash down.
Yang Jian held the ax handle, and the ax shook in his hand.
The light of Heavenly Eye emerged from the depths of the eyebrows, but the light was very dim, only the previous Thirty Percent.
"It's better to use an axe."
Nezha grabbed his arm.
"Yang Jian, you Heavenly Eye are not strong enough. You will hurt yourself with the axe."
"It's better to be injured than to be beaten to death by this old guy's fist."
He raised the ax and pointed the blade at the fist.
Runes on the ax blade lights up, but the brightness is only the previous Thirty Percent.
A vast aura surged out from the ax blade, but the aura was very weak.
Yang Jian's face turned paler, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead on the deck.
"Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting."
The ax struck from the void.
The ax blade cut through the void, and the void cracked, but the gap was half smaller than before.
The ax blade struck his fist, and his fist paused for two breaths.
Then continue to smash down.
Yang Jian's tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood flowed from the crack and dripped on the ax handle.
"Damn it, not enough power."
Red One The old man in robe looked at this scene, Red One's eyes were filled with A Trace ridicule.
"With this little strength, do you dare to attack me a second time?"
He raised his right hand, Red One light burst out from his palm, and the power of his fist doubled.
The fist passed through the blockage of the ax blade and continued to smash downward.
Yang Jian's body was shaken back a hundred miles by the shock wave of the fist, and the gap in the tiger's mouth became even wider.
"I can't hold it anymore."
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear flew out of the hand, and Samadhi True Fire surged out of the gun body and hit it under the fist.
The flame kept retreating under the impact of the fist, and Nezha's arm was numb from the shock.
"Why did this old guy suddenly become stronger?"
The mouth of Zhao Gongming's Sea of Bitterness Box opened wide, and black matter poured out crazily from the box, forming a second wall under the flames.
"He is using Origin Law to forcibly increase the power of his fists."
"What about us?"
"We can't stop it."
The fist passed through the wall of flames and black matter, less than a thousand miles away from Yang Jian.
Yang Jian held the ax handle, Heavenly Eye's light had dimmed to the point of disappearing.
His body began to tremble under the pressure of his fists, and the blood from the tiger's mouth flowed faster.
"Master, I really can't hold it anymore."
Gu Changqing was sitting on the podium, his fingers stopped on the armrest.
Xiaotian Dog lay on Qilin's back, with his nose facing the direction of his fist, and let out a long howl in his throat.
Four Qilin rushed out of Stardust Belt, and Baili's body dragged out four white tail flames in the void, crashing into the fist.
The moment they collided with the fist, the bodies of the four Qilin exploded simultaneously.
It didn't shatter, it exploded.
The white scales and flesh turned into fragments all over the sky under the impact of the fist, and the fragments scattered in the void.
Xiaotian Dog's long howl turned into a scream.
The fist paused for a breath under the impact of the four Qilin.
Then continue to smash down.
The old man in Red One robe looked at the tragic situation of the four Qilin, and Red One's eyes were full of A Trace disdain.
"How dare four beasts stop me?"
Yang Jian held the ax handle, and his body began to sink under the pressure of his fists.
The blood from the tiger's mouth flowed all over the ax handle.
"Master, I really can't hold it anymore."
Gu Changqing's fingers tapped the armrest for the last time.
"Nezha."
"Master."
"Use your Transforming Freedom Technique."
The Fire-Tipped Spear of Nezha was pulled out from under the fist, and all the Samadhi True Fire on the tip of the gun were destroyed.
"Transforming Freedom Technique? Master Are you sure?"
"Sure, let this old guy see what Demon Venerable Clone is."
Nezha's mouth corners turned up.
"Okay."
He pushed Fire-Tipped Spear onto the deck and clasped his hands together.
"Transforming Freedom Technique, Demon Venerable Clone, now!"
The entire Savage Star Domain void trembled at this moment.
Nezha's body expanded in the void, expanding to a size of a million miles.
Then the body begins to break apart.
One Nezha becomes two, two becomes four, and four becomes eight.
Eight, sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four.
One hundred and twenty-eight, two hundred and fifty-six, five hundred and twelve.
One thousand and twenty-four Nezha appeared in the void at the same time.
Each Nezha holds a Fire-Tipped Spear in the hand, and the Samadhi True Fire on the tip of the gun is burning in the void.
One thousand and twenty-four Nezha, speaking at the same time.
"Demonic Fire Refining Heaven Formation, up!"
One thousand and twenty-four Nezha, and at the same time insert Fire-Tipped Spear into the void.
Samadhi True Fire surged out from the tip of the spear and formed a fire net in the void.
The fire net trapped the old man in Red One robe in the middle, and the flames began to burn crazily.
Red One The old man in robe's Red One eyes swept around the fire net.
"Demonic Fire Refining Heaven Formation? Do you think this little flame can burn me to death?"
One thousand and twenty-four Nezha, sneered at the same time.
"If you can't be burned to death, I'll burn you until you die."