Nine Dragons Emperor Instruction, a Dead End

Yang Jian then activated the third level of the Nine Dragons Emperor Instruction, and a terrifying devouring force instantly burst forth from his body, enveloping the old Daoist's body.

Upon sensing the terrifying absorption power emanating from Yang Jian, the old Daoist's expression instantly changed drastically, his face contorting violently, his eyes widening as if they were copper bells.

"Damn bastard!" Sensing the terrifying suction force emanating from Yang Jian, the old Daoist's face turned ferocious, his eyes filled with resentment, and he roared through gritted teeth.

"Get out of my way!!" Upon seeing Yang Jian's terrifying devouring power, the old Daoist's face darkened, and a terrifying divine thought instantly surged from his sea of consciousness, sweeping directly towards Yang Jian's sea of consciousness.

"Hmph!" Upon seeing the old Daoist's actions, Yang Jian sneered and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood sword, slashing fiercely at the divine thought.

The terrifying Sword Qi instantly met the terrifying divine thought head-on. The two terrifying Sword Qi collided directly, instantly unleashing a huge and terrifying Sword-Ray. A terrifying shockwave swept outwards in all directions in an instant.

Seeing that his divine sense had been forcefully blocked by the Sword Qi energy, the old Daoist priest's face immediately showed a pained expression, and his face turned deathly pale.

Upon seeing this, the old Daoist priest's expression changed immediately, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, clearly frightened by Yang Jian's attack.

"Hahaha, you old fool, now you know how powerful I am! Just because I haven't shown my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover!"

Upon seeing the old Daoist priest's appearance, Yang Jian couldn't help but burst into laughter, looking quite smug.

"You bastard, die!" Upon hearing Yang Jian's words, the old Daoist's face turned extremely gloomy once again, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes. He directly swung his long sword and slashed towards Yang Jian's chest.

"Old dog, you think you can kill me? Wishful thinking! Today I'll show you what despair is!" Yang Jian sneered, and his spear swept out in an instant.

The terrifying spear light instantly sliced through the air and then slammed into the old Daoist's longsword. With a "clang," the longsword snapped in two, directly broken by Yang Jian's spear.

At the same time, Yang Jian flashed and instantly appeared in front of the old Daoist priest, thrusting his spear directly at the old Daoist priest's head.

Upon seeing Yang Jian's movements, the old Daoist's expression changed instantly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes. He never expected that Yang Jian's speed would be so fast.

The next second, the old Daoist priest hurriedly brandished his weapon to defend himself.

"Clang!"

Their weapons collided instantly in mid-air.

Instantly, a terrifying shockwave erupted from the weapons of the two men, sweeping outwards and snapping the surrounding trees in half. The terrifying shockwave spread in all directions.

A terrifying shockwave swept over instantly, slamming into the old Daoist priest's body and sending him flying. A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

With a single move, Yang Jian severely injured the old Daoist priest, leaving the priest, who had been preparing to ambush Yang Jian while he was distracted, completely dumbfounded.

One move! He actually used only one move to severely injure him and force him back! The old Daoist was also very surprised, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. He obviously did not expect that Yang Jian's strength had become so terrifying.

However, the old Daoist priest quickly revealed a smug look on his face. His lips curled up slightly, revealing a cruel expression, and he lunged at Yang Jian once again, his long sword slashing down fiercely at Yang Jian's body, clearly intending to continue his sneak attack.

Upon seeing the old Daoist's actions, Yang Jian sneered, then raised his foot and kicked out fiercely. Instantly, Yang Jian's foot collided directly with the old Daoist's long sword.

"Bang!"

In an instant, terrifying power erupted directly from beneath Yang Jian and the old Daoist priest, and the terrifying energy swept outwards.

The old Daoist priest stumbled backward, each step leaving a long trail on the ground, his face turning bright red and looking extremely unwell.

"Hmph, such petty tricks! You dare to play tricks in front of me? You're courting death!" Yang Jian sneered. After saying that, he gripped the Soul-Slaying Spear tightly in his hand and then lashed it out fiercely at the old Daoist priest.

"Damn you little beast, how dare you underestimate me! I'll show you how miserable the consequences of offending me are! Even if it costs me my soul, I'll kill you today!" Seeing this, the old Daoist priest's face also revealed a crazy expression. He roared and charged towards Yang Jian, his long sword carrying a terrifying Sha Qi as it slashed down fiercely towards Yang Jian's head.

"Get out of my way!" Upon seeing the old Daoist's appearance, Yang Jian didn't hold back and shouted loudly, his spear heading straight for the old Daoist's long sword.

"Boom!"

A series of terrifying roars immediately reached everyone's ears, and the next moment, Yang Jian and the old Daoist priest clashed directly.

"Pfft!"

A muffled thud was followed by a crisp cracking sound, and then the old Daoist priest's body was seen flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground.

"What!?" Upon seeing this, the surrounding elders were filled with disbelief, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

"This... how is this possible?!" The old men were filled with disbelief. They simply couldn't believe that Yang Jian had defeated the old Daoist priest in one move. It was like a dream. They couldn't believe it at all. They didn't even know if what they were seeing was real.

"Well, old man, are you convinced or not? If you are, then obediently surrender. Otherwise, I guarantee I'll make you wish you were dead!" After seeing the old Daoist priest being sent flying by his move, Yang Jian looked at him with a mocking expression and a provocative look.

Upon hearing Yang Jian's words, the old Daoist's expression shifted several times. Finally, after a moment of struggle, he chose to compromise. He knew very well that if he continued to fight against Yang Jian, the only outcome would be death, something no cultivator would want to endure.