Chapter 84: Defeat the Immortal, Death of Biyun Boy
[Strength to pull up mountains: Strength to pull up mountains and courage to overwhelm the world. Under the influence of the Immaculate Golden Body, the strength increases to a million pounds. This is the cornerstone for the physical body to enter the Dao.]

Strength again!

Due to the influence of [Immaculate Golden Body], this magical power was not as painful as before.

It's more of a natural outcome.

In Yang Jian's memory, the golden cudgel of the Monkey King Sun Wukong weighed only 13,500 kilograms.

With his current strength of a million pounds, he can easily wield the Dinghai Shenzhen even if he goes to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to get it.

The Eight-Nine Profound Art has entered the ninth level, and the amount of spiritual essence required for the ninth level is even more terrifying, requiring actually two thousand three hundred and four spiritual essences.

Yang Jian now has supernatural powers and is full of confidence.

He stepped out of the Golden Spirit Cave Heaven and looked down into the distance.

Although the Star-Picking Tower is tall, the sky is cloudless at this moment and the situation below can be vaguely seen.

A dense crowd of people was guarding below.

The noise was deafening.

They shouted slogans like "To harm fellow disciples is a crime that cannot be forgiven."

Yang Jian took a step and his figure suddenly fell down.

The whistling sound of the wind rang beside my ears, making my brocade clothes rustle.

With his previous cultivation level, he would have been smashed into a pile of meat.

At this moment, he has entered the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, which is enough to communicate with heaven and earth and fly in the air.

The people below saw a black dot appear in the sky and rushing towards them at a very fast speed, getting faster and faster with no sign of slowing down.

You have to know that the Star-Picking Tower is tens of thousands of meters high. Even if you are an immortal, you can't guarantee that you will be unharmed if you jump from the building.

After all, not everyone can hone their physique.

Everyone dispersed.

I was afraid that I would be covered in blood.

The figure below became larger in his eyes, and Yang Jian even felt the air becoming thicker and thicker, as if he was in water, with the air resistance increasing.

Until there was a loud bang, Yang Jian felt his eardrums itching, and a layer of white mist enveloped his body, and the white mist suddenly broke through the sound barrier formed by the air.

He had already broken the speed of sound just by free falling!
When he was about to land, he suddenly cast a spell to fly in the air.

The whole person suddenly stopped from the extreme speed and froze in mid-air.

Going from extremely fast to straight in an instant brought unimaginable pressure to the internal organs, but Yang Jian only felt a little discomfort.

The strength of his physique at this moment is rare in the world.

Yang Jian took out the three-pointed, double-edged sword and held it in his hand, releasing the restriction on the magic eye, and the magic eye between his eyebrows opened.

He glanced at the crowd below and said, "I am Yang Jian, a disciple of the Golden Spirit Saint Mother. The death of Biyun Boy was not caused by my master. Yesterday, the Golden Spirit Saint Mother went to the cave of Uncle Duobao to refine magic weapons and has not returned. When she comes out of seclusion after forty-nine days, all the answers will be revealed!"

The eyes of many third-generation disciples were all focused on Yang Jian. These people had profound cultivation, and the lowest level was the human immortal realm.

Yang Jian felt extremely pressured.

"Bullshit, the boy Biyun died under the Gengjin sword energy. Everyone on Jin'ao Island knows that the Golden Spirit Mother is a wisp of innate golden energy in human form. Who else on Jin'ao Island can kill a human immortal silently except her?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian turned around and saw a creature with a dog's head and a human body. The creature had an extraordinary aura and was wearing a Taoist robe that fluttered in the wind. He had already reached the realm of an immortal.

The dog-headed Taoist continued, "As for your master hiding in Uncle Duobao's cave, it's just that the disciples are protecting each other. When the time is right, they will naturally let him go. But the lives of the third generation of disciples like me are left unattended!
We need to meet the leader and ask him to come out of seclusion to make the decision for us, the third generation disciples, and to uphold justice for Biyun Tongzi."

The immortals nearby were in an uproar, the noise was even louder, and they all shouted to invite Tongtian Sect Master to come out. They did not have the otherworldly spirit of immortals at all, but instead seemed like ordinary people.

Yang Jian's eyes lit up.

Yes, Patriarch Tongtian has come out of seclusion, but these people just don’t know it. Wouldn’t it be better for them to go directly to Patriarch Tongtian?

Why should he rush forward under such pressure?

"In fact, the leader has already~"

Yang Jian suddenly stopped talking midway.

The next moment, he felt a sword intent emerging from his mind.

There was a message in it.

The voice of Master Tongtian came from it: "Don't let me get involved in such a small matter. I am very busy now and don't have time to play with these little guys. You can do it yourself. If you do well, I will reward you handsomely."

Naturally, he knew everything that happened on Jin'ao Island.

As long as Master Tongtian wants to see it, he can see it.

Plus, with such a big commotion here, it’s hard not to pay attention.

But at this moment, the Refining of the List of Gods has already begun.

All his energy was used to shield the abnormal astronomical phenomena on Jin'ao Island from being noticed by his old friends.

If I continue to distract myself from dealing with these trivial matters, the secrets of the List of Gods will no longer be kept secret.

"What do you think of the leader? Could it be that he has come out of seclusion?"

Someone asked anxiously.

Yang Jian quickly changed his words: "No, no, my master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, said that the leader is in seclusion at this critical time and should not be disturbed."

"If the leader cannot do justice for us, we will tear down this Zhaixing Tower. Anyway, this tower is mostly occupied by the caves where the second-generation disciples and direct disciples live. This Zhaixing Tower is also the core of the Duobao Taoist's weapon refining formation. If we tear down this building, the second-generation disciples will surely appear, and then someone will naturally do justice for us."

The Dog-Headed Taoist said in the crowd.

This idea was echoed by everyone. Yang Jian frowned.

These guys really don't know how to live or die. Do they really think that the law does not punish the masses?

Or did Master Tongtian's words about the equality of all beings make him really believe that the third-generation disciples and the second-generation disciples have equal status? If they were really equal, then why would there be a need to divide them into the second and third generations, and the inner and outer gates?

The signs of grade division and class confrontation are so obvious. Where do these guys get the courage to agree to such a decision?

Or is it that these disciples of Jiejiao are different species and have become immortals, which is why they are so ignorant and cannot see the truth of the survival of the fittest, and when they encounter problems they only hope that others will make the decision for them and seek justice for them.

He recalled that the Golden Spirit Mother had specifically instructed in her message that the matter needed to be properly handled and should be delayed as long as possible, but these guys obviously didn't want to delay.

The magic weapon has already begun to be refined, and many Golden Immortals are in the Duobao Cave.

Thinking of this, he instantly became alert. The chaos in the past two days was one thing after another, and there must be a mastermind behind it.

The people in the dark are causing trouble at this time, could it be that they want to disrupt the refining of the magic weapon in Taoist Duobao's hands?
He said solemnly, "My master is at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He needs to use the Flying Golden Sword to kill a small immortal. Don't you think it's too ridiculous? Give me a month. In one month, I will find the murderer and give you an explanation."

His plan was to delay it as long as possible.

"One month? You're so smart. This Yang Jian is the new disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Why don't we capture him first, and then use him to threaten the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit to submit?"

The dog-headed Taoist bared his teeth, fangs extended, and his eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Who dares to hurt my uncle?"

Yu Hua suddenly flew out, and his green-faced and fang-toothed figure suddenly became huge, protecting Yang Jian behind him.

"All of you are at the immortal level, while my uncle is only at the level of refining the spirit and returning to the void. He has not yet achieved immortality. What's the point of bullying the weak? If you have the guts, come and fight me!"

After Yu Hua finished speaking, a blood-colored streak emerged from his hand, emanating endless bloody murderous aura.

"Blood Transforming Divine Sword!"

There were cries of surprise from the immortals.

They retreated suddenly, obviously frightened by the weapons in Yu Hua's hands.

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword contains a strange poison. Anyone hit by the sword will have his blood, flesh and soul transformed into nothingness and absorbed by the sword.

This is a magical weapon that becomes stronger as you continue to kill people.

Previously, this sword was in the hands of Yu Yuan, the Golden Immortal. When Yu Yuan was wandering in the prehistoric world, he killed countless people with this sword and made a name for himself. That's why he was respected as the leader of the third generation of disciples of Jiejiao.

But no one expected that he would pass this sword to his disciple Yu Hua!

The dog-headed man looked unhappy: "He just relies on having a good master and a powerful magic weapon. What kind of ability is that?"

He looked at Yang Jian and said, "I have sealed my cultivation and abandoned the power of my realm. Do you dare to fight me? I don't care about life or death!"

As he spoke, the aura emanating from his body suddenly dropped from the immortal realm to the realm of refining emptiness and integrating the Dao, and finally stopped at the peak of the realm of refining qi and transforming into the spirit.

"Uncle Master, please don't agree. He is a demon that has become an immortal. Even if he has sealed his cultivation and abandoned his realm, his body is so strong that you can't match him at all."

Yu Hua was worried that Yang Jian would agree impulsively, so he hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

Yang Jian knew that this bastard was one of the people behind the instigation of the chaos. He was really hateful!
As for Yu Hua's dissuasion, he did not take it to heart.

He had previously used the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother to kill a spider spirit named Shanjun. You should know that the spider spirit was also at the immortal level.

Although it is a bit weak.

But this bastard overestimated his own abilities and wanted to seal his own cultivation to fight against him.

He had absolutely no reason to be afraid.

You have to know that when he fought against the spider spirit before, his total strength was only 200,000 pounds, and he had not even practiced the Five Elements Escape Technique, nor did he have the magical power of [Immaculate Golden Body].

What's more, his strength has now increased to one million pounds. If he takes the Dinghai Shenzhen and learns the seventy-two transformations, he can also play the role of the Monkey King for fun.

The three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand was made of innate iron essence, and was not necessarily inferior to the Dinghai Shenzhen.

Yang Jian asked in a deep voice: "What if I win?"

"Uncle Master, you can't do that~"

Yu Hua was anxious.

"You are overestimating yourself. A mere mortal wants to rival an immortal! Even if you stand there and let him hit you, he won't be able to break your skin."

"Perhaps the Golden Spirit Mother bestowed a powerful magic weapon upon him, giving him confidence?"

“Even if there is a top-grade spiritual treasure, with Yang Jian’s mere cultivation of the Soul Refining Return to Void stage, how much power can he exert from the spiritual treasure? It’s just like a child playing with a sword. He can’t even lift the sword.”

"The madman will be punished by heaven. These humans have always been rampant, but I will not indulge him and let him be arrogant this time. Fellow Daoist Gou will naturally teach him how to behave!"

Many creatures were discussing this.

The dog-headed Taoist was delighted: "If you win, I will give you three days to investigate the cause of Biyun Tongzi's death! If you lose, not only will you have to surrender, but you will also have to give up the innate iron essence and Shoushan copper in your hands~"

"Don't talk nonsense! Die quickly!"

Yang Jian looked impatient and flew up immediately.

His figure is as fast as lightning and his momentum is astonishing!
The three-pointed, double-edged sword was infused with magical power and was as heavy as a thousand pounds. At this moment, it chopped down on the heads, and the strong wind it created made the surrounding immortals unable to stand steadily.

The demonic eye between his eyebrows connected to Yang Jian's consciousness, calculating every possible retreat route for the Dog-Headed Taoist.

Yang Jian took the initiative and gained the upper hand, but he did not let his guard down. The magic power in his dantian was surging, and he was ready to use his water cloud body to avoid the counterattack of the dog-headed Taoist priest.

The blow was like a mountain falling on his head, causing the dog-headed Taoist priest to fear death.

Is this a fucking mortal?

(End of this chapter)