As soon as Ren Hong finished speaking, the earth started to shake violently again. The pit he had finally made began to collapse, and even the rocks under his feet began to crack. One by one, deep and endless cracks spread in the desert.
From a distance, the desert at this moment is like tofu falling to the ground, terriblely broken.
Ren Hong was in it, and as the vibrating earth bumped up and down, life was like a candlelight in a hurricane.
He shouted in panic: "Yang Jian! Can you hear me? What are you doing? Stop quickly, I'm about to die! Do you want to destroy everything here?"
"boom!"
Before Ren Hong finished speaking, a shocking sound rushed into the sky, covering up Ren Hong's voice.
At the same time, a wave of energy swayed on Ren Hong like a wave, lifting Ren Hong out.
Ren Hong was rolling in the air, completely desperate.
This is not a power that he can understand or imagine. Even if it is a destruction of the world, it is no exaggeration. In front of this power, he is like an ant standing in front of a dinosaur, life and death are all in the other party's thoughts.
He was powerless to stop Yang Jian.
After feeling the huge gap between him and Yang Jian, Ren Hong tried his best to escape.
While running away, he muttered anxiously: "We must stay away from Yang Jian quickly. Although we don't know what he is doing, his power is still increasing. If this continues, the energy fluctuations he emits alone will be enough to break my bones."
When another energy fluctuation rushed from Yang Jian, Ren Hong used his power to finally get away from Yang Jian a little bit.
After escaping for nearly 800 miles, Ren Hongcai felt a little relieved.
But he could still feel the earth shaking constantly.
Like Ren Hong, there were Li Wei and his men who did not revenge on Yang Jian.
One of Li Wei's subordinates said with lingering fear: "What happened before? This is a scene that destroys the world. Can the immortal cultivator really have such terrifying power? I think even if the legendary saint arrives, his power will be so."
Ren Hong smiled bitterly, his mood was very complicated.
On the one hand, Yang Jian was at least someone who fought side by side with him. After knowing that Yang Jian was so powerful, he was naturally very proud.
But on the other hand, the huge gap between him and Yang Jian made him feel very frustrated. At least in terms of appearance, Yang Jian was almost the same age as him. Ren Hong's mood was imaginable when facing a "people" who were countless times stronger than him.
Moreover, if Yang Jian's power continues to increase, even if they hide 800 miles away, they may be unable to escape death.
Ren Hong said bitterly: "Yang Jian is indeed stronger than we imagined. Do you think he is the legendary true Lord Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang? Otherwise, I wouldn't believe that an immortal cultivator who just ascended to the immortal world would have such terrifying strength."
A person who was close to Ren Hong said mockingly: "We had planned to be enemies with such a terrifying person before. It seems that those who want to avenge Li Wei are dead. Fortunately, we are smart enough to not seek trouble."
As soon as Ren Hong and others finished speaking, a beam of light surged into the sky in the distance, connecting the world.
That was naturally the news that Yang Jian made when he broke through to the critical moment.
Even eight hundred miles away, Ren Hong and others could see clearly.
At the center of the light column, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, clenched his fists and felt his strength, but he didn't know what to say. It can be said that the effect of Hongmeng's recovery in Chunzhi was far beyond his imagination, and his strength had returned to the level of a saint.
He just ascended to the immortal world and raised his strength to the saint realm. Yang Jian estimated that he was unprecedented and had no future. And the strength of the saint realm was enough for him to protect himself in the immortal world, as long as he was not too lazy.
After confirming his current strength, Yang Jian looked around again, and then he realized that the desert had been destroyed by him.
He just focused on absorbing spiritual energy and tempering his body, and had no extra energy to worry about the situation in the outside world.
While discovering that the surrounding environment was destroyed, Yang Jian relied on the strength of the saint realm and found Ren Hong and Li Wei's subordinates hiding 800 miles away. In this moment, Yang Jian was quite strange. He really couldn't imagine that Ren Hong would have any reason to stay with the person he once hated.
Yang Jian moved his body and appeared in front of Ren Hong and others in a blink of an eye.
After his strength returned to this level, Babaili was like walking in the garden for him.
Ren Hong and others were curious about what Yang Jian did, and looked straight at the light column soaring into the sky in the sky. Although after Yang Jian successfully broke through, the light column had gradually weakened and was far less spectacular than it was at the beginning.
When they were focusing on other places, they saw Yang Jian suddenly appear, it was hard for them not to be shocked.
After a while, Ren Hongcai asked in a panic: "Brother Yang Jian, what happened just now? Why is there such an amazing movement? I thought this world was going to be destroyed. Also, why can you suddenly appear in front of me?"
Ren Hong must have been holding it in for a long time, otherwise he would not have asked so many questions in an instant.
Yang Jian thought about it and told the truth: "I have told you just now that I am Yang Jian. I just made such a big noise just now, just because my strength has returned to the realm of a saint. As for other things, you don't need to know too much."
When the word "saint" was spoken from Yang Jian's mouth, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Yang Jian.
But it is no wonder that in the eyes of ordinary people on the Ancestral Star, although they are high-ranking immortals and seem to be omnipotent, in the fairy world, they are almost the lowest-level existences. In their eyes, the saints have even higher status than the saints in the eyes of ordinary people.
According to the words on Zuxing, it was already very good if they did not kneel down and hug their thighs immediately.
Yang Jian was not in the mood to listen to what they said worship words, and continued, "I won't talk nonsense to you. Finally, I asked you, who is Li Wei? What kind of background does he have to let you down your self-esteem and obey him?"
Although Yang Jian did not ask much about the position of the people present, seeing the state between Ren Hong and them, Yang Jian could already guess what the situation was. He had gone to Yang Jian before, and the one who avenged Li Wei must be Li Wei's real subordinate.
Most of these in front of you are temporarily surrendering to Li Wei's reputation.
It is very suitable to ask Li Wei's situation from them.
However, these immortal cultivators looked at each other and did not answer immediately.
After about two or three seconds, an immortal cultivator asked Yang Jian: "What do you want to do?"