Chapter 0285: Sword in the left hand and axe in the right hand

Yaer, I finally fell asleep yesterday~

Supplement yesterday's second update: Chapter 285!

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Long Zun's words were light, but they were unprecedentedly cold, which frightened Turtle Zun next to him.

"What, what do you mean?"

As soon as the voice fell, the Ten Thousand Dragons Heaven-Slaying Formation composed of the power of ten thousand dragons suddenly expanded!

With the golden eyes that Yang Jian showed after his resurrection as the center, strong light condensed, and then a dazzling light that caused countless people to temporarily blind radiated in all directions in a Mach ring shape!

The entire sky was instantly cut in two!

"Not good!"

The saints of the human race were caught off guard and were hit by this halo. In an instant, the saints of the human race fell down like dumplings!

Seeing this scene, Turtle Zun opened his mouth in surprise.

This is not a net, it's a time bomb!

The dragon race is going to...

Turtle Zun swallowed hard and glanced at Long Zun with a grim smile on his face.

I saw Long Zun clench his claws and said fiercely: "Since he can't be used by me, then I will kill him!"

Using Yang Jian as bait, the dragon clan attempted to kill most of the backbone forces of the human race on the spot!

The results were remarkable. Facing the sudden explosion of the Ten Thousand Dragons Heaven-Slaying Formation, the saints of the human race were seriously injured one by one!

And at the center of the explosion, the golden eyes that Yang Jian transformed into were severely injured again!

The reborn Yang Jian had no time to adjust his state, and his aura fell into decline again!

"Do it!"

Take advantage of his illness to kill him. Long Zun stood up and the dragon saints who had been ambushing for a long time were dispatched!

In an instant, hundreds of dragon saints were dispatched, which was to start the plan of extermination!

Not to mention that the saints of the human race had just suffered a heavy blow, even at their peak, they might not be able to resist the pressure of the dragon saint army!

"Master, Master!"

The Roaring Sky Dog held a three-pointed two-edged halberd in its mouth and tried its best to get closer. The first moment the Dragon Saints appeared, they locked their target on Yang Jian!

But a Dragon Saint gently waved his giant tail and slapped the loyal Roaring Sky Dog away, and even the three-pointed two-edged halberd could not return to Yang Jian's hand.

Kill the leader first, then clean up the mess. Yang Jian was in a very bad state. How could he fight without the company of the magic weapon!

When the light faded, Yang Jian had already taken off his military uniform, his long robe fluttered, his eyes were far away, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

It looked like he was waiting foolishly for the Dragon Saints to get closer.

"Alas..."

When the Saint-level forces approached, Yang Jian sighed softly: "Why bother!"

His left hand slowly stretched out, and a faint golden light appeared in the palm of his hand.

"That is..."

In the Phoenix Court, a woman in palace dress who had been lazy all the time suddenly sat up straight, and her phoenix eyes stared at the object in Yang Jian's palm that was turning from virtual to real!

A golden sword was held in Yang Jian's palm with one hand. The sword body was simple in shape, with the sun, moon, stars and mountains and rivers and plants on one side!

When Yang Jian held the golden sword, his aura continued to rise.

Xuanyuan Sword!

Not only did the leader of the Phoenix Clan recognize this sword, but also Long Zun and others who attacked Yang Jian recognized this sword as the lifeblood of the Xuanyuan Lord, the Lord of the Era of the Human Race six hundred years ago!

How could this sword be in Yang Jian's hand?

But now is not the time to think about this problem. Long Zun felt a chill all over his body, thinking of the horror of the Lord of Xuanyuan, and immediately roared: "Retreat!"

But Yang Jian would never give them this opportunity. He only heard him say lightly: "Dominate the world!"

Then he waved his sword with his left hand, and the power of the Holy Way turned into a golden river falling from the sky. The dragon saints who had no time to retreat paused all over, and a golden sword mark appeared on the huge dragon body!

The golden power of the Holy Way can eliminate all the evil in the world. The dragon saints who were chopped by the Xuanyuan Sword felt their power fading rapidly, and finally exploded and died!

Xuanyuan killed more than 20 dragon saints with one sword!

The remaining dragon saints felt cold all over!

Long Zun's face was also very ugly. It was hard to imagine how tolerant Yang Jian was!

Facing the clone of the Black Dragon Ancestor, he never used the power of Xuanyuan. Could it be that he had already expected that he would not give up and deliberately concealed his weakness?

This is too terrible!

"Dragon Lord, what should we do?"

The remaining Dragon Saints did not dare to act rashly.

When Dragon Lord heard this, he was also in a state of panic. He had come here with great fanfare, but was he going to leave in disgrace?

If this matter were to spread, where would the face of his Dragon Clan be? Wouldn't he be ridiculed by all the clans?

If they didn't leave, facing Yang Jian holding Xuanyuan, would the remaining people be sure to win?

For a moment, Dragon Lord was in a dilemma!

But just when Dragon Lord was hesitating, someone exclaimed: "Look!"

When Dragon Lord looked up, he saw that the Xuanyuan in Yang Jian's left hand began to dissipate into golden particles, and it didn't take long for it to completely dissipate!

"So that's how it is... I was wondering how Yang Jian could control Xuanyuan's power, but it turns out that he just borrowed some of the power!"

"Don't be afraid, Yang Jian was injured by the Ten Thousand Dragons Heaven-Slaying Formation, so his condition must be bad. Let's work together to kill this official and avenge our people!"

Long Zun was excited, and the rest of the people began to regroup.

He is playing a game of bullying the weak and fearing the strong!

Yang Jian slowly turned his head and said to Long Zun's pair of dragon eyes: "Long Zun, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back now!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I said, you Yang Jian will definitely die today!"

"Alas..." Yang Jian sighed again: "There is no Bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand..."

"Originally there is nothing, where can there be dust!"

Long Zun frowned. In his impression, Yang Jian was not the kind of person who liked to moan innocently. Could it be that he had another trump card?

Involuntarily, Long Zun slowed down a bit.

And Yang Jian also used his actions to teach him another lesson.

Hold your right hand horizontally, and a black light appears in the palm of your hand.

Feeling the energy, Long Zun was furious.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"It's too late!" Yang Jian said calmly.

"No, don't!" Long Zun was so shocked that his entire dragon body was trembling. He had already seen clearly what was condensed by the black light in Yang Jian's hand.

A big ax!

"Palace Master, what is this?" The Yingying Yanyans in Fengting asked with curious faces.

Yang Jian, who had just held Xuanyuan, was filled with the aura of the holy way.

But now that he is holding the giant ax horizontally, his whole aura has undergone earth-shaking changes. From the original glorious image of saintliness in the world, he has transformed into a domineering and stalwart posture!

The woman in palace clothes wavered in her phoenix eyes, and said slowly: "The third ancient artifact is Pangu, the sky-opening axe!"

To all races, the reputation of Lord Xuanyuan is far greater than that of Pangu, and not much is known about Pangu's companion artifact, the Sky-Opening Ax!

But who is Pangu? He is the Lord of the Human Race eight hundred years ago. He is the Lord of Chaos who inherited the Cangshen Era and started the Xuanyuan Era!

But there are too few records from that era!

The times need to be written by people. Compared with the series of human ancestors who have been protected and raised by Lord Xuanyuan, during the Pangu period, there was only one representative figure!

That is Pangu itself!

For a big shot like the Lord of Fengting, Pangu's chaotic period was the beginning of a new era for the human race. Pangu represented the peak combat power of the human race!

The power contained in his companion artifact is enough to make the veterans of all races change their colors!

Many latecomers didn't even know what Pangu's Sky-Opening Ax was. Even Long Zun suddenly woke up when he saw the shape of the big ax!

For the first time, I lost all my fighting spirit, leaving only one word in my heart: escape!

"The shuttle is too empty!"

Yang Jian just waved the giant ax slightly, and the bodies of the thirty Dragon Saints who were lagging behind the Dragon Lord were frozen, and the space was reversed. They ran forward with all their strength, and were shocked to find that no matter how they ran, not only did they not stay away from Yang Jian, but they were Returned to Yang Jian.

"Please, spare us!"

Faced with the threat of approaching death, these dragon saints' own sanctuaries were constantly disintegrating. Standing in front of Yang Jian holding a giant axe, they were like skinned lambs, so helpless and weak.

"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost. If you want to blame it, blame it on your leader!"

Yang Jian's eyes were indifferent and showed no mercy.

"Create the sky and create the earth!"

The giant ax is just a slight stroke, and the place it passes is as powerful as a bamboo. The giant ax can even split the heaven and the earth, so what if they are saint-level!

Without any obstruction, the dragon bodies of these Dragon Saints were cut in two at the same time!

Compared with the power of the Holy Dao of Xuanyuan Sword, the power of Pangu Ax to open the sky is even greater. It is so destructive that these Dragon Saints cannot say a single unnecessary word and can only watch their own Saints. The domain collapsed and the holy body was destroyed!

The thirty Dragon Saints were completely eliminated without causing any disturbance.

After swinging the axe, the Pangu ax in Yang Jian's hand turned into particles and dissipated between the sky and the earth, just like the Xuanyuan Sword before.

Peace returns to heaven and earth.

The dragon's body couldn't stop trembling. Dragon Lord, who had finally escaped the disaster, was still looking at Yang Jian standing in the sky with lingering fear.

It's too terrifying. If I take just one step too late, I will be annihilated by Pangu's ax like other Dragon Saints!

How dare he, Yang Jian!

Compared with the Dragon Clan's previous avatar of the Black Dragon Ancestor, the sword and ax that Yang Jian mobilized were far more costly!

The power displayed is far beyond the power that a saint can control!

The Dragon Clan spent all the power of the Black Dragon Ancestor's clone, but barely managed to kill Yang Jian once!

But Yang Jian, who had endured it for a long time, used the power of this sword and ax to kill more than fifty Dragon Saints on his side!

Even if the Dragon family has a great business, it cannot withstand such consumption!

Dragon Lord's heart was bleeding. More importantly, what Yang Jian did, the morale of the Dragon Clan dropped sharply. The other Dragon Saints were no better than him. All of them just wanted to run back to the clan and hide!

"Long Zun!" As soon as Yang Jian opened his mouth, Long Zun was so frightened that he suddenly became alert.

"What...what?" Long Zun asked anxiously.

"Do you still want to try?"

"I..." Long Zun didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I have nothing to rely on anymore. You can lead all the saints to surround and kill me before my current state is fully restored!"

I believe you, you are such a bad old man!

Long Zun now doesn't believe a single comma in Yang Jian's words!

If I had known it now, why bother then!

Seeing that Long Zun was silent, Yang Jian shook his head slightly.

Although he was calm on the surface, he was rolling his eyes on the inside: "Now I know I'm afraid. Just now I kindly reminded you that if you don't take it seriously, you have to be beaten to learn a lesson!"

"If you don't take action, then I will think you are afraid!"

Long Zun continued to remain silent and acted like a coward.

And Yang Jian made another move, which frightened all the dragon saints to take a step back.

What kind of trouble is he trying to pull? There must be more, right?

"Look at you, if you don't dare to fight, just go home and have your wife and children on the hot bed!"

Yang Jian shook his head disdainfully, then put his hands on his chest, and a green streak appeared on his chest.

The pure power that escaped caused the tortured Donghai Hai clan to have their heads pop out one by one.

Such comfortable power, what is Yang Jian doing?

The dragon saints who did not feel the crisis from Yang Jian also raised their heads.

A small cauldron condensed out.

The seventh ancient artifact is the Shennong Cauldron!

I saw Yang Jian throwing the small cauldron, and the Shennong cauldron became larger in the wind, and finally hung upside down on the heads of the human saints who had been injured earlier.

"Shennong created the world!"

Vigorous power poured out like a waterfall from the mouth of the inverted cauldron. After receiving this power, the human saints who were the first to bear the brunt had their Qi rise rapidly, and their faces turned red again.

The remaining power radiated to the entire Jiangnan base city, making the people in the entire base city feel sublimated from body to mind.

For a time, the entire Jiangnan base city regained its vitality, and everyone felt like they had been given blood.

Originally, the north and south defense lines were still fighting hard, with only minor injuries and countless people seriously injured and dying!

But under the power of the Shennong Cauldron, the north and south defense lines were fully restored. Facing the coalition forces of all races that had broken through many defense lines, the human race sounded the clarion call for counterattack!

In the north, a force that had been waiting for a long time took the opportunity to rush out, like a sharp blade, piercing the heart of the enemy from behind!

The Northern Allied Forces, led by the Taishan Ghost Clan, were in great disarray and were attacked from two sides, and were in a state of defeat for a while!

In the south, reinforcements from Lingnan Base City have finally arrived. As the Chinese War Zone, Lingnan Base City likes to research new weapons the most. In addition to pushing various types of heavy artillery to the front line, it also dispatched special units belonging to their base city!

Mechanical Infantry Legion!

This kind of technological army that doesn't know what pain and death are, as soon as it enters the scene, it will fight the mountain coalition forces in unspeakable suffering. The flesh and blood body and the steel body are fighting. If I hit you, it will hurt me!

This battle cannot be fought!

The north and south defense lines counterattacked at the same time, and the battle situation was reversed!

The Donghai Hai clan closest to the Jiangnan base city were all looking eagerly at the world-creating power that made them envious. Unfortunately, Yang Jian's power was controlled perfectly, and no trace of it was exposed.

The human saints who had returned to their peak turned into streams of light and took off into the sky one by one, glaring at the dragon saints!

"Long Zun, now I have the advantage, why don't you call for some help?"

There were more than fifty human saints standing behind them. In terms of the number of saints, the dragon clan, which had suffered two heavy losses, was actually at a disadvantage!

Not to mention the morale, it was completely destroyed!

Hearing Yang Jian's joking voice, Long Zun's face froze, and he turned to look at Turtle Zun. Turtle Zun shook his head like a whip. He didn't want the Black Turtle Clan to make the same mistake as the Dragon Clan. He didn't know yet. What's wrong with Yang Jian's stomach?

Long Zun sighed, and then looked at where Jiao Zun was. After looking at it for a long time, where was Jiao Zun?

Where has this bastard Ao Run gone?

Faced with Dragon Lord's inquiring gaze, all the dragon saints looked away in embarrassment. Finally, one dragon couldn't bear it and stretched out its claws to point to the sky.

Long Zun was startled, and looked up, only to see Jiao Zun Ao Run flying up into the sky, twisting and turning, and finally stopped at a height half of Yang Jian's height.

The first words he spoke made Long Zun, who still had high expectations for him, stagger.

"My dear son-in-law, you are well and well!"

"Ao Run!" Dragon Lord's dragon teeth were grinded so hard that they made a sizzling sound.

Jiao Zun Ao Run ignored his scolding and continued to get close to Yang Jientao with a stern look on his face.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian was not so angry with his cheap father-in-law and said calmly.

Jiao Zun whirled his claws and said with a flattering face: "It's nothing, just... just..."

"Speak directly!"

"Hey!" Jiao Zun nodded his head, and then he held it in for a long time before he could only say one sentence: "When you have time... go home and see me often!"

Yang Jian looked him up and down: "Are you planning to hold a Hongmen Banquet?"

Jiao Zun shook his head repeatedly: "How could it be possible? It's just... I just miss you!"

As he said that, Jiao Zun thought about the death of his own granddaughter, and his eyes turned red: "Yao Yao is gone, but life has to go on. I just figured out a lot of things. Compared to you, I lived too hard in the past. Surrendered!”

"After this incident, I am afraid that the position of Jiao Zun under me will not be secure, but that's fine. I can just stay in Xihai and live my own little life. From now on, I will let them do whatever happens to the Jiao clan. Cun Xin is my daughter anyway. If you are willing, Xihai is your home. Come back more often to accompany me, an old man..."

Yang Jian thought for a while and finally nodded: "Okay, go when you have time!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Jiao Zun nodded without saying anything more. He glanced at Long Zun who hated him so much that he hated him, and finally returned to the Jiao Clan camp without saying a word. The next moment, everyone in the Jiao Clan Saint leaves.

Seeing this, Turtle Master also quietly left with his clansmen.

Ao Guang, who had been hiding in the eel cave, popped up at this time. After thinking about it, he gathered his old troops and migrated towards the West Sea!

I can't keep this family. This time I have offended the human race. I wonder how the human race plans to vent their anger!

The Dragon Clan is afraid that they can't count on it, and Ao Run is also dead. It's better for him to take refuge in him, rely on his face in front of Yang Jian, and hope that the human race won't come to trouble him!

All the tribes retreated, leaving only the dragon saints led by Long Zun.

"Long Zun, why don't you just forget it this time?"

"Wait!" Long Zun said bravely.

"What are you waiting for?" The saints were puzzled.

"Here we come!" Long Zun raised his head, clenching his claws tightly, and his nervousness was palpable.

Similarly, feeling the changes between heaven and earth, the faces of the saints of the human race headed by Yang Jian also changed.

"Lord Tianyan, what's going on?"

Yang Jian's eyebrows sank, and this moment finally came!

The dragon race really spent blood this time!

"Yang Jian, kill so many sons of my dragon race, today we will enforce justice for the heaven!"

Long Zun was also full of madness below: "Yang Jian, I said, you must die today!"

The saints of the human race were about to resist, and they were shocked to find that the space they were in was stripped from the blue star!

Looking again, they were already in the starry sky!

Dozens of stars lit up, and the starlight traveled through space and gathered towards the space where Yang Jian and others were!

It's just that the glory of the stars fell, and the saint-level power of the saints of the human race was invalid and could not be activated.

What Long Zun said was to wait for the attack methods deployed by the many ancestors of his dragon race to come without being noticed by all races!

Fengting, the leader of the Phoenix clan disappeared, and reappeared, already standing in the starry sky, and after her, the avatars of the ancestors of other clans also began to appear one after another.

"Dragon clan, do you want to openly tear up the agreement of all clans!"