Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The deepest part of the Self-Dojo, the source of the illusory realm, the heavenly realm, the Great Luotian.

The splendid lights of countless spells bloom in this boundless divine realm.

Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged sword expressionlessly.

Every time the light of the sword flashes, a high-level immortal from the Da Luo realm will die under the sword.

Either cut in half and split into two; or exploded by the power of the semi-saint and turned into blood mist.

The ending was the same, and Yang Jian found it extremely boring.

The heaven of this world actually did not create his illusory self!

The doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals... No, without my master, you can only be called the Eleven Golden Immortals. Could it be that this boundless Da Luo Tian only has this little strength? Even my three-pointed two-edged sword Can’t you catch the power of a single blow?”

Yang Jian spoke calmly, but his words were full of ridicule.

The leader of the 'Eleven Golden Immortals', Guang Chengzi, was currently hiding in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to launch a sneak attack with his companions.

Yang Jian was too lazy to defend himself and deliberately exposed a flaw, which immediately attracted those sneaky guys.

Several streams of light flashed past, but all kinds of powerful spells were blasted out.

It has been brewing for a long time, and now it explodes, targeting the arrogant Yang Jian!

"It's just a small skill, how can it stir up trouble in the realm of Da Luo?"

Yang Jian casually clapped his hand, and the earth-shattering powerful spell was annihilated into nothingness in his hands.

"By the way, have you ever heard of Master Yuding?"

The gods remained silent.

There are a few immortals who can see the situation clearly and are preparing escape techniques wisely, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

But there were a few stupid, reckless and bad-tempered ones who secretly learned the secrets and made plans to fight to the death.

Yang Jian saw all these people's postures and faces, but he couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

"No one cares about me? Are you so arrogant?"

The three-pointed, two-edged sword cut through the space and instantly cut off Guang Chengzi and others who were about to escape into a puff of blood mist.

The fresh heavenly fairy air was mixed with the filthy and fishy smell of blood.

The smart guy died, but the dumb guy survived.

Really ironic.

The remaining gods finally saw Yang Jian's strength.

The gap simply cannot be bridged!

They had no choice but to stand there obediently, and the magic formula secretly held in their hands was quietly removed.

Yang Jian is used to this kind of scene. This world is so weak that it can't even compare to the second level of the Self Dao Realm.

So weird.

If you can't find a way out, maybe you can try to destroy the world.

As he thought this, his eyes passed over a group of gods.

"Did you understand what I just said?"

The gods looked at each other in confusion, and finally the fake Taiyi Master stood up and answered bravely:

"We have never heard of Master Yuding!"

"Well...as expected, what should be less should be less."

Yang Jian curled his lips and asked tentatively:

"Where is Yuanshi Tianzun? It's impossible for your master to say that he doesn't know, right?"

But the reaction of those gods still disappointed Yang Jian.

They looked confused, and the fake Taiyi real person also added:

"We are all practicing Taoism and becoming immortals. There is no so-called master."

Yang Jian sighed.

Sure enough.

"Sir, I wonder who you have a grudge against? Can you let me live?"

The fake Taiyi real person forced out a smile.

"There is no grudge, I just kill if I want to."

Yang Jian said expressionlessly, but his tone was extremely penetrating.

"Let you live? Why?"

The gods were stunned, with suppressed anger in their eyes.

If looks could kill, I'm afraid Yang Jian would have died a thousand times over.

"Do you have any last words?" Yang Jian asked coldly.

The gods were shocked, realizing that the crisis was coming, and immediately turned into birds and beasts and flew away.

"Tsk, I'm really stupid, why am I wasting my time with a bunch of dummies?"

Yang Jian sneered and shook his head, gently waving the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.

The sharp sword light traced a cold trajectory, and everything it touched turned into nothingness.

Daluotian - completely cleared!

Yang Jian looked coldly at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, boredom already showing in his eyes.

Just as he was about to leave, a colorful light suddenly flew from the sky.

"Is there anyone who is seeking death?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

"It does have a bit of guts."

After he finished speaking, he shot out a spiritual light with a snap of his fingers.

The energy mixed with the power of the semi-saint flew out, setting off a violent storm in this vast place.

The colorful light was approaching, but it was blocked by the storm. At the same time, Yang Jian could also clearly see the people in the colorful light.

"Yang Jian! It's me! Don't do it!" A panicked scream came from the colorful light.

"Can you call me by name? Isn't it a phantom?!"

Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat, as if he was melted into a ball of three-flavored real fire. The blazing temperature ignited hope.

He quickly pulled it away from the air and took back the spiritual light in an instant.

The raging power of the Semi-Saint suddenly stopped, and the storm dissipated, revealing the figure of Jiutian Xuannv.

There was a bit of joy that could not be concealed in the panic.

Unfortunately, Liu Ding Liujia died in the storm in order to protect Jiutian Xuannv.

Jiutian Xuannv sighed softly, floated down, and came to Yang Jian.

"It's finally here. You don't know how long I've been waiting for you here!"

"you?"

Yang Jian frowned.

"Why are you here?"

Jiutian Xuan Goddess was startled and told Yang Jian the origin of everything.

After a long time, Yang Jian nodded, and the fire burning in his heart was extinguished into ashes at this moment.

"It seems you are a victim too."

"What do you mean? Aren't you from heaven to save me?"

"No, Heavenly Court has been destroyed long ago, and now the Supreme Lord is in charge."

When Jiutian Xuannv heard this, her heart dropped, and the look in her eyes dimmed.

Yang Jian turned a blind eye and continued:

"As for me, I just happened to be dragged into it."

"You mean, you can't get out either?!"

Yang Jian nodded.

Jiutian Xuannv's heart was completely cold, and she collapsed on the ground, her helpless look arousing pity.

Seeing this, Yang Jian explained to her the id dojo and the series of changes that happened in the Three Realms after she was trapped.

"This place is beyond the Three Realms and is extremely mysterious. I am constantly trying to find a way out."

Yang Jian patted Jiutian Xuannv's shoulder to comfort her slightly.

"According to the rules, the eighth level should be the limit of my dojo. But for some unknown reason, after I cleared the eighth level, the Tao gate that was teleported to Zuyuan did not appear. Instead, I was teleported to this world."

Jiutian Xuannv felt Yang Jian's soaring realm.

The terrifying half-saint power did not make her feel scared. On the contrary, it made her feel at ease.

With such a familiar and powerful being, what else is there to fear?

If even Yang Jian couldn't find a way out, then being trapped here would be her fate.

At least I have an acquaintance, so I don't have to suffer the loneliness alone.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but shed tears and sighed one after another.

"What are your plans next?" Yang Jian asked.

"What else can I do? I'll just follow you."

Jiutian Xuannv wiped away her tears.

Suddenly realizing that there was a slight ambiguity in these words, a bright blush appeared on her pretty face that was not wearing makeup.

"What about you? How do you find a way out?"

"Kill, destroy all illusions, and the way out will naturally appear."

Yang Jian smiled, but in the eyes of Jiutian Xuannu, that smile was as scary as a ghost...