Chapter 1207 Only Emperor Qin

"Erlang shows his sage?"

Death Road touched his chin and murmured, complaining in his heart: "This name is so stinky... it's louder than me..."

Yang Jian put his right hand on his knees and tried to get up, but the black light bursting out from his forehead became more intense.

At this moment, he was trapped in various memories of the past, the Tao Fruit in his body was turning crazily, and his mana began to riot.

The ground beneath his feet began to shake violently, and the spiritual energy around him surged toward him at a speed that stunned the disciples.

"This is?"

Immortal Changde's eyes widened, and the Qinglong Ancestor and Yuxiao Sword Master beside him were no longer calm either.

Is this person going to survive a catastrophe?

Half-Saint Overcomes Tribulation!

saint!

The three saints just felt ridiculous. How could someone survive the tribulation and become a saint despite being seriously injured?

Isn't it too fanciful?

Death Road also widened his eyes. He originally thought Yang Jian was crazy, but he didn't expect a miracle.

No wonder Qin Jun trusts him so much.

Patriarch Bodhi, Xuandu and Taoist Lu Ya even took a breath of cold air. How can they still break through after being injured like this?

Qin Jun then laughed, he raised his hands as if embracing the sky, and heard him laugh wildly: "My Yang Jian, what are you waiting for!"

"Become a saint soon!"

His words echoed in all directions, causing everyone who heard them to exclaim in surprise.

Sanctification?

The disciples and elders of the Holy Sect were all numb and couldn't believe it. The sound spread along the black hole to the outer universe, causing a sensation among the generals and soldiers of the Great Qin Heavenly Court outside.

Is Yang Jian going to become a saint?

"Uh-oh, is Yang Jian on drugs?"

"Now, Yang Jian is going to surpass the Six Gods of Qin Xian?"

"The position of the most powerful person in the universe is about to change hands!"

"Too strong! Erlang Shen wants to surpass everything!"

"His Majesty must have given it to him!"

Hundreds of millions of Qin soldiers began to talk, and they were all extremely excited.

When they first knew they were going to face the Holy Sect, they were filled with worries. Now that Yang Jian was going to become a saint, they were overjoyed.

Yang Jian is famous for being invincible in the same realm.

If he becomes a saint, who can stop him?

The forces in the distance couldn't hear Lord Qin's voice because they were too far away. They all wondered why the soldiers of Qin Tianting were so excited?

Could it be that something happened within the Holy Sect?

At the same time, in the holy world, Yang Jian's momentum reached its peak, and the billowing spiritual energy formed a pillar of air to wrap around him, connecting the heaven and the earth, stirring up the wind and clouds.

At this moment, Yang Jian was half-kneeling on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably, his black hair floating messily, and the black light on his forehead suddenly shrank back.

He stood up slowly, and a voice like the power of heaven spread: "Yang Jian... will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations... will become a saint!"

As soon as these words came out, the gods and demons watching from a distance also became excited.

"As expected of Yang Jian!"

"I have long said that this boy has a bright future! I never thought he would become a saint!"

"If Yang Jian becomes a saint, our chances of winning will be even greater."

"Damn it! Yang Jian actually became a saint first!"

"Your Majesty is really destined to be the one you are destined to be. You can actually use your words to stimulate Yang Jian to become a saint."

The gods and demons sighed one after another, and some injured gods and demons also cheered up.

Yang Jian was still fighting when he was injured like that. What reason did they have to be discouraged?

Rumble——

The sky thunder rolled, tearing apart the dust in the sky, and countless thunders swayed down, forming a huge thunder prison, which shocked Qin Jun and others and quickly backed away.

The Death Road was suspended in the air, looking at the Thunder Prison covering hundreds of thousands of miles in front of him, feeling filled with emotions in his heart.

"This guy can actually become a saint..."

This is the first time in the Death Path that someone can become a saint despite serious injuries. It is simply unheard of.

His interest in Qin Jun suddenly became intense. Where did Qin Jun deceive so many evil geniuses?

"That eye...is it the Supreme Dharma Eye?"

Death Road saw Yang Jian raising his head and thought curiously.

I saw that the Supreme Dharma Eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows was like black crystal, with no whites or pupils, and it was extremely dark.

His eyes were firm, and he glanced at Qin Jun in the distance, then raised his head and roared, and the ruins beneath his feet began to crumble and soar into the air.

Billions of thunders struck him, but they did not turn Yang Jian into ashes. Instead, they made his momentum stronger and stronger.

"He must be stopped!"

Sword Master Yuxiao gritted his teeth and said, Yang Jian's battle to become a saint is too big. If he succeeds, there will definitely be a huge threat behind him.

Qinglong Ancestor and Changde Immortal are also extremely anxious, but what can they do?

The dead end was blocking the way in front of them, and they couldn't rush through at all.

boom--

At this time, a terrifying crack extended from the end of the horizon, dividing the entire land into two.

At the same time, the space barrier above also began to shatter, and endless nothingness appeared.

The holy world is about to collapse!

Yang Jian's roar continued for a long time, which made Fuxi, who was fighting high in the sky, secretly frightened.

"This boy is a born warrior. If he breaks through to the Holy Realm..."

Fuxi's heart was turbulent, but his hands did not stop, and he still played the Phoenix Qin and fought with Empress Yunmei.

As for Ji Bubai and Wuji Daozu, they are still fighting outside the boundary, and the outcome is unknown.

Qin Jun looked at Yang Jian expectantly. He was guarded by the Death Dao, and Yuxiao Sword Master and other three saints did not dare to approach and disturb Yang Jian.

The rest of the battle also began to continue. The gods and demons had high fighting spirit. Even though the number of manifest saints was far less than that of the Holy Sect, they could still hold them back.

The holy world continued to collapse, turning into continents, and the sky also cracked into black holes, as if the sky was falling apart.

Qin Jun was suspended in the air, his eyes always staring at Yang Jian.

Li Yuanba and Sun Wukong were still awakening at their limit, but they didn't expect Yang Jian to surprise him first.

Yang Jian resisted the natural calamity, and his figure loomed in the billions of miles of thunder prison, showing his divine spirit.

Time passed quickly.

Two hours later, the sky of the Holy Realm was completely shattered, and the earth was divided into hundreds of continents and countless flying islands, suspended in the void universe with no sun, moon or stars around.

Yang Jian's momentum suddenly changed, like a volcano erupting.

The breath of a saint!

Yang Jian became a saint!

"From now on, I, Yang Jian, will become a saint and I will not worship Heaven, but only Emperor Qin!"

Yang Jian roared angrily, and then he broke out of the Thunder Prison of Billions of Miles. He was bare-chested and his waist pants were in tatters, which could only barely cover his body. His figure was like thunder, and he quickly passed over the heads of Qin Jun and others.

Changde Immortal's face changed drastically, and he felt an unimaginable murderous intent coming towards him.

"court death!"

Sword Master Yu Xiao drew his sword in anger. Being blocked by the path of death for so long, the frustration in his heart was about to burst. Now that Yang Jian has become a saint and is coming to kill them, how can he bear it?

However, Yang Jian was too fast and missed his Bloody Sword.

Changde Immortal quickly raised his fan, and Yang Jian raised his leg and whipped it with thunderous sounds that broke through the air.

boom--

The Great Immortal Changde was kicked out like a sandbag, most of his holy bones were shattered, he vomited blood and flew into the depths of the void universe, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This scene made Qin Jun and others widen their eyes.

"this……"

Patriarch Bodhi said in a trembling voice, Yang Jian had just become a saint, and he defeated the saint in an instant?

Xuandu and Taoist Lu Ya were even more excited and didn't know what to say.

Early update today~ Yang Jian scolded: Don’t call monkey all day long, let the labor and management pretend to be cool~