The Immortals Fight for the Treasure, Overestimating Their Abilities
This axe was the very one Yang Jian slew on Heavenly Origin Star. He looted a lot of materials from it and forged it into a magical treasure. Unfortunately, it was completely exhausted and eventually fell into Yang Jian's hands.
"Excellent! As expected of a divine weapon, its power is indeed extraordinary!"
Yang Jian quickly discovered the extraordinary nature of this magical treasure. After feeling its terrifying power, Yang Jian couldn't help but speak, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Boom!"
The next moment, Yang Jian directly activated the Primordial purple qi within his body, and terrifying energies surged out from Yang Jian body, instantly merging into Yang Jian fist.
"Bang!"
In an instant, a terrifying force suddenly burst forth, crashing directly into the massive light barrier in front. Instantly, the light exploded, the entire space trembled violently, and a mushroom cloud rose abruptly into the sky.
"What terrifying power! This guy's strength is absolutely terrifying!"
Upon witnessing this scene, Yang Jian was secretly shocked. He then pushed his speed to the limit, and his figure instantly transformed into a streak of light and disappeared from the spot.
Soon, Yang Jian appeared in another space.
At that moment, he also noticed the presence of several people not far away.
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be you, Yang Jian! I never thought we'd meet again in this place. Today you're destined to die here, and this magical treasure is mine!"
"Yes, it's mine!"
"We really need to work together!"
Soon, several people on the side also walked directly towards Yang Jian.
"Heh, really? I don't think so! But what I want, no one can take away from me!"
Upon hearing their words, Yang Jian sneered and then instantly teleported to the side.
"What!? This... how is this possible? How can he be so fast?! How is this possible?!"
Upon witnessing this scene, the faces of the group turned extremely grim, filled with disbelief. They clearly hadn't expected Yang Jian's speed to be so fast, exceeding their expectations.
"You lot are here to try and overcome this challenge, right? In that case, why don't you work together? If we join forces, we should be able to break through it!"
Soon, Yang Jian's gaze fell on them and he spoke.
Although Yang Jian had already guessed some things by this point, Yang Jian still hoped to get some information from them.
"Hmph, cooperation isn't out of the question, but we have a few questions for you. If you answer them, we might consider cooperating with you; otherwise, forget it!"
Upon hearing Yang Jian's words, the expressions of the others changed slightly, and then one of the young men spoke up.
Clearly, Yang Jian had already left a bad impression on them before, so they didn't believe Yang Jian words at all.
"You have a few questions? You can ask them!"
"Hmph! Yang Jian, stop putting on airs. You're no match for the few of us. You can't possibly escape from us, and you have no way of knowing the secrets here! So now you'd better just surrender!"
Yang Jian's attitude clearly angered them; the group snorted coldly, their faces showing deep disdain.
He was clearly extremely displeased with Yang Jian's attitude.
"Is that so? In that case, let's go!"
Yang Jian smiled faintly upon hearing this, a hint of disdain flashing across his face. Yang Jian was not afraid of them at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly dodged to the side.
"Hmph, you're asking for death!"
Upon seeing Yang Jian's actions, the young man gave a cold smile, and in the next moment, he also rushed towards Yang Jian.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the sound of fists and feet clashing rang out. Yang Jian's speed was incredibly fast, and the young man was obviously much slower than Yang Jian. Yang Jian quickly caught up with him and then slammed a punch into the young man's chest.
"Pfft!"
With a muffled thud, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"What!?"
Upon seeing this, the young man's expression changed drastically, and he stared at Yang Jian in shock.
"So? Any more questions?"
Watching the young man retreat, Yang Jian spoke coldly.
"Damn it, you cheated! Don't think that just because you launched a sneak attack, you really think we're this weak? You really think you can beat us!?"
The young man said with a grim expression.
As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill, and popped it into his mouth. The next second, he swallowed the pill and then pounced on Yang Jian.
"Overestimating yourself!" Upon seeing the other party's appearance, Yang Jian's expression turned cold. Then, his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the young man. The next moment, the Hongjun Sword in his hand swept across the battlefield.
The sword techniques of the Hongjun Sword are incredibly powerful. Yang Jian's cultivation has now reached the God King Realm, so the power of the Hongjun Sword is absolutely extraordinary. Such a terrifying attack is no joke.
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
The next moment, with a loud bang, the attack of the Hongjun Sword directly cleaved the young man in two.
"Hmph, trash!" Yang Jian sneered, and instantly thrust the Hongjun Sword in his hand toward the remaining youth.
"Damn bastard!!"
Upon seeing this, a look of resentment flashed across the young man's face. He then dodged Yang Jian's attack and thrust his spear directly at Yang Jian.
"Snort!"
Upon seeing the opponent's actions, Yang Jian sneered, and his Hongjun Sword instantly swept across the battlefield, directly blocking the opponent's attack.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the young man was sent flying.
"Hmph, you think you're worthy of shouting? You're really overestimating yourself!" Yang Jian sneered upon seeing the young man's appearance and spoke directly.
"Damn it, who are you? Do you really want to go against us?"
Upon seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the young man's face turned extremely ugly, and he spoke directly.
"Who I am doesn't matter. I just want to know who you are and why you're hunting us down!?"
Yang Jian spoke calmly, his eyes fixed on the young man's figure, a solemn expression on his face.