A Lesser Witch Before a Great Witch, Nothing More

"Hahaha... Yang Jian, do you think I am like you ants? Your attacks are nothing but Great Witch. Hmph, today I will make you ants completely submit to me and make you my servants forever!" the mysterious man sneered.

Immediately, the black dragon transformed into a streak of Black Light and crashed headlong into Yang Jian, who quickly dodged.

Loud explosions echoed continuously through the valley.

Immediately, Yang Jian's figure was once again seen flying backward in a disheveled manner, then crashing heavily to the ground, his face full of pain.

Just now, he was hit countless times by that black dragon, each blow feeling as if it would shatter Yang Jian's bones.

"Damn it, what kind of freak is this guy! He has such terrifying defensive abilities. Even if all of us on this side were combined, we probably wouldn't be as strong as him!" Yang Jian couldn't help but think to himself.

"Roar!"

Just then, the black dragon roared once again and charged directly at Yang Jian.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing? Why is it so troublesome? This guy is even more powerful than I imagined!" Yang Jian couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Yang Jian finally understood just how terrifying this mysterious man's attack was; his strength was in no way inferior to his own.

"But I absolutely will not sit idly by and wait to die!"

"Explode it for Laozi!"

"Boom!"

Yang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment, a dazzling golden light emanated from between Yang Jian brows. Immediately afterward, an incomparably powerful wave of energy erupted from within Yang Jian's body, sweeping outward in an instant.

The next moment, a purplish-gold liquid appeared inside Yang Jian's body.

It was the Hongmeng Essence Blood.

"Drink!"

Immediately, Yang Jian bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood that instantly merged into his Hongmeng Essence Blood.

Instantly, the Hongmeng Essence Blood seemed to come alive, rushing directly into Yang Jian's body. The next moment, terrifying waves of energy erupted from within Yang Jian's body.

The next moment, the Hongmeng Essence Blood directly formed a terrifying vortex within Yang Jian's body.

An incredibly terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Yang Jian's body.

A golden column of energy suddenly emerged from the top of Yang Jian's head, followed by a golden vortex. Immediately afterward, an incredibly terrifying energy burst forth from the vortex.

Then, Yang Jian's body swayed violently, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

Yang Jian's body also shook violently, and his entire body retreated rapidly backward. At the same time, terrifying auras burst out from his body, like a terrifying storm that instantly tore apart the surrounding space.

"What?! How is this possible?!"

"Incredible, unbelievable! This person actually possesses such terrifying strength! It's unbelievable, unimaginable! How could anyone in this world cultivate to such a heaven-defying degree?"

Upon witnessing Yang Jian's sudden increase in strength, the mysterious man was also taken aback, then stared at Yang Jian with a look of shock on his face and said...

Yang Jian's current performance completely exceeded the mysterious man's expectations, and he could hardly believe what he was seeing.

"You... who exactly are you? How do you possess such terrifying strength? Didn't you say you were a god who fell from a meteorite?" the mysterious figure couldn't help but ask.

"Hahaha..." Upon hearing the mysterious man's words, Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. Then, Yang Jian directly said, "What bullshit god? Laozi was just joking with you. Laozi don't have Divine Spark, so don't try to claim me as your father."

"You! Hmph! No matter what, I'm going to deal with you first!" Upon hearing this, the mysterious man's face darkened, and he snorted coldly. Then, he glanced at the crowd around him before flying directly towards Yang Jian.

"Heh, you think I'm your type? You want to kill me? You'll have to see if you have the strength!" Yang Jian sneered upon seeing the mysterious man's actions and spoke directly.

"Hmph, kid, don't forget, this is your territory. Here, I am the king! Today, I will make sure you die here!" the mysterious man sneered.

Upon hearing the mysterious man's words, a deep sense of mockery flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

"If you want to kill me, you'll have to ask Laozi fist first!"

Yang Jian spoke, then suddenly waved to the mysterious man in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, Yang Jian's Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, the Azure Peak Sword, slashed directly at the mysterious man's body.

"Boom!"

The two people collided violently, and a terrifying crash resounded.

"Click..."

A crisp sound rang out directly at the point of impact between the two, and the once incredibly solid void suddenly shattered, with terrifying cracks spreading outwards, and a violent aftershock surging in all directions.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, the mysterious man's body flew backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face turned deathly pale, and fine cracks appeared on his body, as if he were injured.

"How is this possible? How could he become so powerful?" The mysterious man's expression changed drastically as he watched Yang Jian instantly shatter his attack, his face showing utter disbelief.

Not only him, but Yang Jian also showed a shocked expression, clearly indicating that Yang Jian was also very surprised.

Just now, although Yang Jian used the third level of the Chaos Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, Yang Jian did not expect that he would be able to withstand the opponent's attack and even directly repel the opponent. This was simply too strange.

"What on earth is going on? Could this guy really be a legendary god?" Yang Jian couldn't help but wonder to himself.

"You actually managed to withstand my attack, you're quite interesting! No wonder you were able to kill Hongjun, you are indeed qualified to challenge me, but I still won't hold back!" The mysterious man then spoke directly.

Upon hearing the mysterious man's words, Yang Jian couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Hmph, since you insist on courting death, then I won't be polite!" Yang Jian said with a cold snort.

As he spoke, Yang Jian once again brandished the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure Azure Edge Sword, and launched another frenzied attack on the mysterious man.