"Damn it, bastard!" Yang Jian couldn't help but curse, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was so crazy at the last moment. He directly activated his original source, temporarily soared his strength to the realm of Heavenly Dao, and then self-destructed, directly destroying his ferocious beast king's clone. This was definitely a considerable loss for Yang Jian.
Losing a powerful clone in the realm of the main god, you can imagine how unhappy Yang Jian was in this matter.
But soon, when Yang Jian saw the five trillion exchange points that suddenly appeared in the Saint Lord system, his face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny.
"This Soul-Devouring Demon Lord actually contributed five trillion yuan at once!" Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart. Now the exchange point of Yang Jian's Saint Venerable System has reached about 20 trillion yuan. After seeing this number, Yang Jian's mood has improved a lot.
"Although the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord used the secret method to temporarily reach the realm of heaven, he was not a master of heaven after all, and at most he could only be considered a fake realm of heaven!" Yang Jian calculated in his heart, because Yang Jian knew very well that if he could kill a master of heaven, it would be a total of ten trillion exchange points, not just five trillion yuan, but even so, Yang Jian was satisfied. ·
"Ahem, are you okay?" Then Yang Jian's eyes also looked at Tian Lianzi and Mo Wuji, and he saw that the two of them looked very embarrassed at this time, especially Tian Lianzi. Although they had many magic weapons on their bodies, facing such a terrifying and violent force, the magic weapons on their bodies also turned into fragments all over the sky, which was obviously a considerable loss.
Moreover, his face turned extremely pale, obviously he was suffering from heavy trauma, and Mo Wuji next to him was not much better. Although he was very strong in body, this was equivalent to the self-destruction of a master in the realm of the pseudo-Heavenly Dao, which still caused him to suffer considerable injuries.
This is because Yang Jian himself took most of the strength with the clone of the ferocious Beast King. Otherwise, if the clone of the ferocious Beast King was not used as a shield, this time, they might have to suffer heavy damage even if they are not dead. They will have to sleep for at least billions of years before they can recover.
"Ahem, I can't die! Damn, this madman!" Mo Wuji shook his head and said, with a look of lingering fear on his face.
"Fortunately, you have taken on most of the strength, otherwise, I would have to explain my life here!" Tian Lianzi also spoke immediately.
"Swish swish swish swish..."
At the same time, at this moment, three sounds of breaking through the air came, and the figures of Yang Xuanfeng Huowu and Yang Ying'er also appeared in Yang Jian's sight instantly.
"Yang Jian. Are you okay?" Yang Xuan said quickly. He was obviously shocked by this terrifying scene just now. From the terrifying power, Yang Xuan also felt a strong aura of death. He was sure that if he was affected, even a hundred lives would not be enough to die.
"Yang Jian, you are injured! Are you okay?" Feng Huowu and Yang Ying'er also showed an expression of extremely worried expression on their faces when they saw Yang Jian's appearance.
"Don't worry. I'm fine, I'm just a little shock. Nothing is serious! It's enough to rest for a while! Don't worry." Yang Jian shook his head and said.
"Yang Xuan, I'll leave the next thing to you. Let's go back first!" Then Yang Jian also spoke directly. His clone was damaged just now, and his soul was obviously shocked. Yang Jian must go into seclusion as soon as possible to heal his wounds. So as not to leave any sequelae. Mo Wuji and Tian Lianzi obviously also need to go into seclusion and heal his wounds.
"Okay, don't worry, leave it to me, no one of these people can escape!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Yang Xuan immediately spoke directly, his face full of confidence. Now the two main gods in the Holy Soul Hall have completely died, and the remaining people are obviously not taken seriously by Yang Xuan at all. Facing the army of the Divine Court, it is only a matter of time before these people are wiped out.
"That's good!"
Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately shook his body with Mo Wuji Tian Lianzi and flew towards Lingxiao City.
After coming to his villa, Yang Jian told a few girls and then went back to his room directly. With a thought, he instantly came to the space of the Creation Map.
After throwing a few top healing pills into his mouth, he instantly began to enter into a state of meditation and carefully repaired the trauma of the soul.
"It seems that when practicing clones in the future, you must be very cautious and try to avoid such things!" Yang Jian also thought secretly in his heart. Although the strength of this clone is very strong, the disadvantages are obviously very obvious. If the clone is injured, the deity will also be affected. This is definitely a huge threat to Yang Jian.
You should know that Yang Jian’s soul and the second soul have already transformed into the heavenly way. Once affected, it will affect the evolution of the inner world and the Taoist seal space world, and will suffer huge losses for Yang Jian in the future.
Although Yang Jian now has two worlds, Yang Jian's future achievements will depend on the evolution of the two worlds. If the evolution deviation occurs, the loss will be huge for Yang Jian, and it may even trigger a great disaster in the world. At that time, Yang Jian will likely lose this world, which is definitely something that Yang Jian does not allow to see.
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"call!"
"Fortunately, fortunately, it did not affect the evolution of the way of heaven!" In the space of the Creation Map, tens of years passed in a flash. After sensing the situation in the body, Yang Jian immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After tens of years of this matter, the trauma on Yang Jian's body was completely healed.
"It seems that my strength is still a little insufficient. The clone of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord almost made me fall. If it were his real person, with my current strength, I would be a little short of it if I wanted to compete!" Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart.
Originally, Yang Jian estimated that the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was at most the peak of the main god, and was rushing to the realm of the Heavenly Dao. However, now Yang Jian obviously underestimated the strength of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord. Even his clone had reached the peak of the main god. In this way, his true cultivation was definitely more than that. Yang Jian estimated that the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord had reached the realm of the Heavenly Dao at this time. After leaving the seclusion, his strength would definitely soar again. Thinking of this, the pressure in Yang Jian's heart suddenly became much stronger.