The long-awaited Celestial Venerable Xiao Yao finally made an appearance, and he truly did not disappoint the crowd. He was dashingly handso.
Just a simple appearance captured the hearts of countless young girls.
"Not bad, I approve of your attack," Yang Jian nodded slightly, smiling.
Chen Lan rely responded with a cold sneer, not replying.
"But if you wish to kill , you are not qualified," Yang Jian’s smile faded as he spoke coldly, and his figure instantly vanished.
"The sa trick, do you wish to try it a second ti?" Chen Lan spoke faintly, turning and stabbing out with his sword.
Clang!
The clash of weapons forced both to simultaneously retreat.
"Water Chain," Yang Jian coldly shouted, casually waving his hand, and the void behind him split open as dozens of chains ford of water shot out.
Instantly, they surrounded Chen Lan, entangling him, making escape impossible.
"Thunder, co," Yang Jian called again, as heavenly thunder crashed down towards Chen Lan.
Thunder and water blended, doubling in power, terrifying beyond compare!
"Condense!" Yang Jian shouted coldly once more, the surrounding space instantly contracting, compressing Chen Lan and focusing the attack on a single point!
Three Dao simultaneously exploded with a thunderous boom.
Boom!
The violent explosion rocked the ground, causing countless to suffer, dying and wailing echoed everywhere.
The dust settled, and Chen Lan coughed twice, but he appeared unscathed.
"Interesting, your flesh is actually a Divine Body, infused with the power of the Dao, even stronger," Yang Jian smiled faintly.
The three great Dao could not harm him, indicative of Chen Lan’s formidable physical strength.
"Against in Thunder Techniques, you are far behind," Chen Lan sneered, slightly raising his hand to instantly conjure a massive Thunder Spear above, swinging it down rapidly towards Yang Jian.
Seeing this, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, forcefully waving his three-pronged two-edged sword.
Boom!
A fierce wind blew through, forcing both to retreat again, barely stabilizing their stances.
"Your Thunder Dao is unexpectedly powerful, no wonder my heavenly thunder had no effect on you just now," Yang Jian said with a frown, realizing his Thunder Dao was simply not in the sa league as Chen Lan’s.
"Yang Jian, stop playing around, let’s finish this quickly," at this mont, Nezha approached Yang Jian, speaking coldly.
Yang Jian nodded, indeed wasting too much ti on rely dealing with garbage, it shouldn’t take this long.
"Kid, try my Heaven and Earth Technique," Yang Jian shouted coldly, his body radiating brilliant Divine Light as an imnse Dharma Aspect appeared behind him, resembling him closely, holding a three-pronged two-edged sword in one hand and a mountain-cracking giant axe in the other, emanating terrifying power, shaking the sky and standing on the earth!
Seeing this, Chen Lan furrowed his brows, this Heaven and Earth Technique seed to be the sa Divine Technique as Sun Wukong’s, which he had witnessed before, extrely powerful, he didn’t expect Yang Jian to know it too, truly worthy of being from the Celestial Court.
"Thunderfire Dharma Body, Descend," Chen Lan spoke faintly, and behind him also erged an imnse shadow, holding a Thunderbolt Long Spear in one hand and a Flaming Longsword in the other, but its power was slightly inferior compared to Yang Jian’s Heaven and Earth.
The two could not be compared, Heaven and Earth was a great Divine Technique, while Chen Lan’s Dharma Body was rely an ordinary Divine Technique.
Boom!
The two massive apparitions imdiately clashed, while Yang Jian and Chen Lan did not remain idle, swiftly closing in, fighting fiercely as the heavens changed color, the sun and moon reversed, the surrounding space shattered, causing countless deaths.
This was an unavoidable aspect of battle, if you were weak, then you could only die; only the strong survive to the end.
"I co to assist you all!" At this mont, an ancient voice rang out, and a Treasure Tower suddenly appeared above Chen Lan’s head, pressing downward.
Yang Jian also approached Chen Lan, forcefully swinging his three-pronged two-edged sword, coordinating the attack, while Nezha also joined from another side, stabbing with a Fla Spear.
Seeing this, Chen Lan’s pupils shrank, he deflected Yang Jian’s strike with a sword, calling forth the Thunderbolt Divine Spear with his left hand to block Nezha’s assault, uttering a single word, "Solidify!"
In an instant, his skin turned golden, like a small golden statue, extrely hard.
The Treasure Tower pressed down, but with a clanging sound, it was instantly knocked away.
Chen Lan actually knocked the Treasure Tower flying!
"Golden Dao," Yang Jian said.
"Divine Split?" A ghostly voice sounded, as Sword Qi flashed across Yang Jian’s face, sending him flying.
Nezha was also sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.
"You actually wounded !"
In the distance, Yang Jian wiped away the blood from his cheek, eyes wide with surprise, feeling a burning pain on his left cheek, unexpectedly wounded by the Sword Qi!
Suddenly, Yang Jian’s aura beca more formidable, the Celestial Eye between his brows seed about to open, revealing a thin slit with a faint golden light slowly erging.
Seeing this, Chen Lan’s pupils contracted; he knew the power of the Celestial Eye—if a Taoist Saint’s Celestial Eye unleashed its full power, even if he didn’t die, he would be crippled!
However, Yang Jian seemingly did not activate the Celestial Eye. His body emanated countless golden patterns, his robe bursting open, revealing perfect muscle lines and an impressive physique, but Chen Lan’s focus was not on those so-called abs, but on the golden patterns on Yang Jian’s body, making his scalp tingle!
"Twelve Dao Patterns in total, he has engraved twelve Dao onto his body’s surface, and now they’re all activated!" Chen Lan exclaid, feeling as if facing a formidable enemy.
He could say Yang Jian was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered, wanting to spar with such a person for three days and nights if no one else was present and without Blue Star in crisis.
Sadly, ti waits for none.
Yang Jian now had no difference to a true deity, radiating infinite sacred brilliance, his eyes flowing with a golden afterglow, the Celestial Eye between his brows slightly opened, displaying endless might, instilling fear and deterring anyone from daring to look directly. A Dharma Wheel appeared behind him, with a massive Dharma Aspect standing behind, terrifying and awe-inspiring.
Everyone gazed at the gigantic Dharma Aspect, feeling a sense of despair, as if all beings were ants before the Aspect, incapable of moving it in the slightest.
Chen Lan gripped the Lantian Sword and Thunderbolt Divine Spear tightly, his expression never so serious; facing his most formidable adversary, he must give his all—if not, only death awaited!
The Thunder Emperor Armor surrounded with endless lightning, his arm started to display nurous patterns, no different from Yang Jian’s, these were Dao patterns.
One, two... five, seven!
Finally, eight Dao Patterns appeared on his body’s surface.
"Eight Dao at the grand completion stage, what a pity, not a Taoist Saint," Yang Jian sneered.
Only ten Dao reaching the grand completion stage could one beco a Taoist Saint, but regrettably, Chen Lan was not.
"Oh? Is that so?" Chen Lan replied faintly.
In an instant, Yang Jian’s eyes widened, his expression aghast, appearing to have seen sothing astonishing.
Between Chen Lan’s brows, a Thunderfire Lotus appeared, combining two Dao, along with the eight Dao Patterns on his body’s surface, making ten in total!
Chen Lan, a Taoist Saint!
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