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Chapter 787: Killing the Martial Ancestor

Yang Jian's eyes condensed, and the majestic aura on his body headed towards Xiantianxiu and Wuzu God King.

Facing Yang Jian's vast aura, the two of them were as if they were facing an eternal sacred mountain, which made them almost breathless.

"Eternal Second Realm!!"

The God of Wu Zu gritted his silver teeth, his face as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

At this moment, he had already developed a desire to retreat in his heart, and his intuition told him that he would die in the face of Yang Jian at this moment!

And Xiantianxiu's expression is not much better.

Although he had long guessed that Yang Jian was accumulating strength.

But he didn't expect that Yang Jian not only broke through the eternal realm, but also broke through to the second level of eternal realm!

Li Luo was greatly surprised and finally understood why Yang Jian was so confident.

At the same time, I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart, I deserve to be Zhenjun Erlang!

"You... don't you, You Xian Clan, have a backup plan?"

"No need at this time, when will I wait?"

The God King of Martial Ancestor secretly transmitted the voice of the immortal heavenly cultivator.

Xian Tianxiu's face instantly turned gloomy as water, and he cursed the God King of Wuzu in his heart.

He also wanted those four adults to come out of seclusion and kill all these natives.

But no matter how much I think about it, even he dared not disturb him without authorization before the four adults came out of seclusion!

"Don't panic!"

"He is only a small level higher than you!"

"The strong men of our clan will arrive soon!"

"You and I can hold him for a moment!"

Xian Tianxiu suppressed the anger in his heart and temporarily stabilized the God King of Martial Ancestor.

Because only the God King of Martial Ancestor can hold Yang Jian back.

If he were alone, he would probably not be able to stop Yang Jian from going back several rounds.

The eyes of the Martial Ancestor God King flashed and he nodded slightly. At this point, he had to believe in the Youxian clan for the time being.

As long as he is still alive, the gods will not be destroyed!

"Are you ready to die?"

Yang Jian took a step forward, and the three blades and two sharp knives in his hand released a cold light, and the sky eyes on his forehead were also opened.

Buzz...

Yang Jian's body trembled, and the amazing aura released on his body returned to his body like a tide. In just a few breaths, Yang Jian had no breath on his body, as if he was a mortal.

"snort!"

"Yang Jian, so what if you break through the second realm?!"

"Don't be proud!"

The God King of Martial Ancestor gritted his teeth, and his aura surged out, and his power increased to the extreme.

The entire surrounding universe also began to shake violently. The void space collapsed and shattered under the power of the Martial Ancestor God King. Countless space fragments were like twinkling stars, extremely dazzling.

"superior!"

Xiantian Cultivator didn't talk nonsense. He pulled all the dark powers that enveloped the battleship behind him, and was sucked into his body. His aura began to rise, but he still had not broken through the eternal realm of cultivation.

But its combat power has been improved by several times.

In an instant, the soul refining magic image, one evil and one righteous, surpassing the world, and the two planned to join forces to siege Yang Jian.

However, just when the two were about to take action.

Yang Jian smiled disdainfully, his body trembled slightly, and his figure and breath disappeared directly into everyone's eyes and perception.

"What?!"

The God of Martial Ancestor was shocked, and his majestic divine thoughts were like a tide, covering the star field of tens of millions of miles.

But no matter how he searched, he could not track down any of Yang Jian's intentions.

This made him feel alert.

Xian Tianxiu's face was also extremely ugly, and Yang Jian was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Old guy, are you looking for this god?"

At this time, Yang Jian's voice came from the ears of the God King of Wuzu.

The God King of Martial Ancestor was shocked and sweated coldly. He directly turned his back and forth with an extremely terrifying palm and rushed towards him.

At this time, Yang Jian appeared on the side of the Martial Ancestor God King like a ghost.

"Go to die!"

boom--

The palm of the Martial Ancestor God King had not yet encountered Yang Jian.

Yang Jian turned into a afterimage, avoided the power of the palm of the Martial Ancestor God King, and instantly approached the Martial Ancestor God King again, and grabbed his arm!

Then, Yang Jian pulled it hard, and the arm of the Martial Ancestor God King was pulled down by Yang Jian.

"snort!"

The God King of Wuzu groaned in pain. The moment Yang Jian pulled his arm off, he retreated and distanced him from Yang Jian.

At this moment, Xian Tianxiu couldn't help but sweat coldly, and was extremely afraid of Yang Jian.

"What a terrible speed!"

Xiantianxiu couldn't help but say in horror.

The God of Martial Ancestor King was sweating coldly, enduring the severe pain, and became afraid of Yang Jian.

After the fight just now, he realized that the gap between him and Yang Jian was too big!

I had an intuition telling him that Yang Jian didn't take him seriously at all, and was just playing with him just now.

That's right, it's just a joke!

"alright!"

"It's time to send you on your way!"

Yang Jian looked at the two people whose faces were constantly changing, smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure disappeared strangely again and was in place again.

At this time, Xian Tianxiu's eyelids twitched, and an extreme sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he subconsciously launched a powerful attack on the front.

And just when Xian Tianxiu launched an attack and attempted to force Yang Jian out.

The God King of Martial Ancestor, who was extremely afraid of Yang Jian, turned around and fled towards the depths of the universe.

"This damn native!"

Seeing the God King of Martial Ancestor escape, Xian Tianxiu cursed angrily, wishing to cut the God King of Martial Ancestor alive immediately.

At this moment, the God King of Wuzu only had one thought in his mind, and he was alive there!

Facing Yang Jian, he had no way to survive, and the fool continued to waste time with Yang Jian.

Now he just wants to run away, find a remote plane to hide, and wait until he has enough strength before coming back to find Yang Jian to take revenge!

It was the King of the Martial Ancestor God who had just escaped from the realm of more than 100,000 miles, and his body suddenly stopped, his face full of fear.

In front of him, Yang Jian was looking down at him from a high place.

"I...I am willing to surrender to Daxia...I hope..."

Buzz —

Puchi-

Before the Martial Ancestor God King finished speaking, Yang Jian took a step forward and swung the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand in an instant.

Yang Jian, who was originally from a long distance, came to him in the blink of an eye.

A sharp light flashed past, and the pupils of the Martial Ancestor God King suddenly shrank, and his head and body completely separated.

The vision gradually blurred, and its vitality quickly passed away. Finally, with unwillingness and regret, he completely closed his eyes.

Yang Jian blasted out another palm, knocking the body of the Martial Ancestor God King into blood mist, and he could not die any more.

"snort!"

"My Daxia Divine Dynasty doesn't need a guy like you!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, his body trembled slightly again, and disappeared from the spot...

The scene of Yang Jian killing the God King of Martial Ancestor was also seen by everyone on the battlefield.

Li Luo grinned, and his consciousness entered the system and was so excited when he saw the skyrocketing killing value.

He could not wait to summon.

"System, summon!"
Chapter completed!
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