Within the Heavenly Dao, No One Can Escape
At that time, he could go directly to Daoism to pay homage to the Dao Ancestor and receive the merit bestowed by the Dao Ancestor. His cultivation would definitely advance further, and he could then pursue the Great Dao. One day, he might even become an existence at the level of Ancestor Hongjun. In that case, he might be able to compete with Ancestor Hongjun in the Heavenly Dao, soar to the sky, and become the most powerful existence in the Heavenly Dao.
As Yang Jian was lost in wonderful daydreams about the future, the Heavenly Venerable Daode was secretly observing Yang Jian. Seeing the flickering expression on Yang Jian's face, he immediately understood that Yang Jian was beginning to stir with ambition.
"Snort!"
The Heavenly Venerable Daode snorted coldly, cursing inwardly, "As expected of a petty person, he was so easily blinded by profit. It seems the Yin- Yin-Yang Millstone passed down by the Dao Ancestor has made him lose his reason, even losing the most basic judgment."
Thinking to himself, the Heavenly Venerable Daode's expression darkened slightly. He thought to himself, "Since you are so foolish, then don't blame me for being impolite. Since you are so ungrateful, I will send you on your way."
"Ao Changsheng, didn't you come here today to seek justice from me? Then let me see just how capable you really are."
Upon seeing this, Yang Jian let out a cold shout, and an aura of overwhelming power surged from his body, instantly enveloping Ao Changsheng and making Ao Changsheng feel immense pressure.
"Um?"
Ao Changsheng thought to himself, "This kid's aura is not weak, but I am Quasi-Sage Realm, two major levels stronger than him. Why would I be afraid of him? However, he actually has the Yin-Yang Mirror on him. This Law Treasure was personally crafted by the Dao Ancestor back then, and its power is boundless. But unfortunately, his strength is still too weak. This Law Treasure can deal with some small fry, but it's completely useless against me."
A glint of contempt flashed in his eyes as he coldly stared at Yang Jian and said indifferently, "Regardless of your strength, you must die today. I will not only kill you, but I will also refine you into the Yin-Yang power within the Yin -Yin-Yang Mirror, making me a powerful figure in the Yin-Yang Realm, a stepping stone for me. I believe that when the Dao Ancestor finds out, he will be very satisfied. Haha, I'm determined to have this."
The Yin- Yin-Yang Mirror left behind by the Dao Ancestor is indeed very powerful, but its power is still limited for a powerhouse of his level.
However, Ao Changsheng was wrong about one thing. The reason why the Dao Ancestor chose to pass on the Yin-Yang Mirror to Ao Changsheng was entirely because Ao Changsheng's aura was too powerful, and he simply couldn't resist it. That's why he made Ao Changsheng his stepping stone. You must know that Ao Changsheng's aura was too terrifying. A master of his level only needed to casually release a wisp of aura to directly kill someone of his level. This is the terrifying power of the Dao Ancestor's inheritance.
The Dao Ancestor is left behind by the Heavenly Dao, and it possesses a heaven-defying power.
"Heh, your ambition is quite large, but it's destined to fail." Yang Jian's lips curled into a cold smile as he stared at Ao Changsheng.
"Really? What a pity." Ao Changsheng shook his head, saying with deep regret, as if lamenting the passing of a peerless genius.
"What a pity? What's a pity about you?" Yang Jian asked coldly, already guessing what Ao Changsheng was going to do next.
"It's a pity I can't become the Dao Ancestor's disciple. Otherwise, my achievements would definitely surpass the Dao Ancestor's. At that time, I would be qualified to receive the Dao Ancestor's inheritance and become a Quasi -Quasi-Sage level powerhouse. Then, I could directly challenge the Dao Ancestor. The Dao Ancestor would definitely accept me as his disciple and impart his Dao lineage to me. My strength would also advance by leaps and bounds. At that time, even an existence like the Heavenly Emperor would not be able to do anything to me. Hehe, this is my destiny, and no one can take it away. Whoever dares to steal my destiny, I will definitely wipe out their entire family." Ao Changsheng said with a crazy expression.
"Haha, what a fool's dream! Do you really think your strength can compare to that of the Dao Ancestor? Your ambition is far too great. The Dao Ancestor's legacy is a blessing from heaven and earth; how could a mere mortal like you possibly have the power to touch it?" Yang Jian sneered.
"Hmph, brat, you're too arrogant. You're just a mere immortal; you have no idea how terrifying Quasi-Sage is. Today, I'll show you what a true Quasi-Sage- Saint is." Ao Changsheng sneered, his aura exploding forth. A powerful and terrifying aura swept out from his body, causing the surrounding void to tremble and ripple incessantly.
Yang Jian's eyes were filled with icy coldness as he said, "Is that so? But you think you can kill me with your meager strength? You're just dreaming."
Upon hearing this, Ao Changsheng was instantly enraged. The words of this junior had clearly provoked him. He glared coldly at Yang Jian and said coldly, "Junior, although I don't know who you are, what you just said has thoroughly enraged me. If I want to kill you, you will surely die."
"Really? Unfortunately, I no longer want to die."
Yang Jian shook his head, and suddenly, the expression on his face turned ferocious. A terrifying aura emanated from Yang Jian's body, and the entire world instantly darkened under the influence of this aura. The surrounding air seemed to thin out, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi began to slowly dissipate, becoming extremely ethereal.
"This is!?"
Sensing Yang Jian's aura, Ao Changsheng couldn't help but show a look of shock, and his expression became serious.
"How about it? Were you scared? But don't worry, your death is coming soon. Soon, it will be your death anniversary." Yang Jian said coldly with a cruel expression on his face.
"Hmph, kid, don't be so arrogant. Let's see how long you can keep up your cocky ways."
Ao Changsheng snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand. Then, with another wave, a cloud of black demonic energy shot out from his body, and a jet-black spear appeared in Ao Changsheng's hand as well.
"Buzz!"
As soon as the spear appeared, a buzzing sound entered Yang Jian's ears. On the black spear, strange runes appeared, each rune flashing with a sinister and terrifying aura, emitting beams of black light.