The majestic anger came from the void, and all the immortals raised their heads subconsciously, and saw Gu Zichen wearing a black robe floating down from the void.
The chair that was cut off by Yang Jian appeared out of thin air again, and Gu Zichen also waved his sleeves and sat on top of it.
The immortals couldn't help looking at each other, this master...
Could it be that he is the one who has been organizing the three worlds hegemony
"Your Mightiness… "
Emperor Ziwei couldn't help but speak, he actually wanted to call him a senior at first. I can think that he is also the first seat of Heavenly Court no matter what. If he comes up and calls himself a junior, it would be very shameful for Heavenly Court to see the immortals.
Moreover, there are so many immortals from the underworld and immortal realm around, and he can't discredit the heavenly court.
Gu Zichen, who was sitting on a chair, swept in front of the immortals with an indifferent expression. His sharp eyes made most immortals unable to help but retreat.
Immediately, he turned his attention to Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian." Ye Zichen ran to Yang Jian's side and helped him up, who was sitting on the ground panting heavily.
"brother!"
Yang Jian smiled with a bleak face. Although Gu Zichen's blow had taken a lot of strength, it was still not something that someone who had just stepped into the Supreme Being could withstand.
"I rescued you."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Ye Zichen couldn't help his face turn black, but this guy almost killed him just now.
But he thought that his original intention was good, but he was just a dead brain, and there was no way to say anything about him.
"Ok."
Nodding with a smile, Ye Zichen looked at Yang Jian with some worry.
"How are you now?"
"I, Yang Jian, is also the God of War in Heaven, so what's the point of this little injury."
Yang Jian smiled contemptuously, and a light blue light appeared around his body.
After a while, the pallor on his face disappeared. He squinted and got up from the ground, his right hand stretched forward, and the Erlang knife that he threw in the distance was vibrated by an induction buzzing, and finally flew into his hand.
boom.
At the moment when the War Blade started, the momentum in his body reached its peak again.
The majestic power of the stars lingered around him, and suddenly, he disappeared from the sight of everyone.
Almost a few seconds after he disappeared, Gu Zichen, who was sitting in the chair, looked ahead with indifferent eyes.
A flick of the finger.
"Humph."
A groan appeared from this space, and Yang Jian, who appeared in front of Gu Zichen at an unknown time, held his Erlang knife high, and hit the stone pillar on the steps like a cannonball.
boom.
landing.
There was still a crack at the stone pillar he hit, and the surrounding immortals couldn't help raising their eyebrows when they saw it.
Because they were very curious about the birth of this space before, they had tested the hardness of the material here. Except the seats here are made of wood, whether it is the steps, the ground, or the stone pillars standing on the two steps of the steps.
Their textures are all quite odd, and even their strongest attacks can't leave any traces on them. Even if it was Emperor Ziwei's shuriken, it was an artifact-level weapon, and it couldn't even leave a white mark on the ground.
But Yang Jian's impact cracked the pillar, and they couldn't imagine how strong the impulse was.
More importantly…
"Humph… "
Yang Jian was not injured.
He just smiled contemptuously, patted his sleeve and got up from the ground.
"Isn't it amazing? It doesn't seem like I'm warming up, and I still can't play with you."
Yang Jian grinned and licked the corner of his mouth. The Erlang knife in his hand let him throw it to the ground and started to move his muscles and bones.
There was a sour crackling sound between the bones, and Gu Zichen looked at him with indifferent eyes from beginning to end.
a long time.
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Jian's broadcast gymnastics stopped.
He bent down and used slow movements to pick up the Erlang knife on the ground, but his eyes kept staring at Gu Zichen sitting on the chair.
Just as his fingers touched the blade of war.
Shhhhhh.
The sound of breaking wind began to appear in the space, and the immortals around could still catch his traces with the naked eye, until later their naked eyes could no longer distinguish.
Countless shadows appeared in this space, and suddenly…
disappear!
The sudden disappearance of Yang Jian caused the entire space to fall into a strange silence, but Gu Zichen still smiled indifferently, and immediately stretched his palm towards the front.
"The true meaning of killing a star, have you ever really understood it?"
It was Yang Jian's neck that Gu Zichen was holding in his hand, he threw it out with force, but Yang Jian's body disappeared again in the upside-down air.
boom.
disappear.
boom.
disappear.
Yang Jian has hidden countless times, but in front of Gu Zichen, it has no effect at all.
"enough."
After watching Yang Jian fail countless times, Ye Zichen couldn't help drinking.
Gu Zichen shrugged when he heard the words, but Yang Jian turned towards Erlang Dao with red eyes...
"The fighting spirit of the stars, a blow to death!"
Snapped.
He was greeted with a merciless slap.
"Seriously, I really want to kill you right here right now, lest you embarrass Killing Star."
Gu Zichen looked at Yang Jian who made him fly with a gloomy face, and said lightly, and then he walked over step by step.
"Gu Zichen."
From Gu Zichen's eyes, Ye Zichen really saw the killing intent. He hurried to stop in front of Yang Jian, looking at him with tufted eyebrows.
"Do you think I dare not kill you? Ye Zichen, I told you that you are not my only choice."
Stand still.
The immortals around were also heartbroken, and they all pursed their lips and looked at Ye Zichen and Gu Zichen.
"Humph."
Gently humming, Gu Zichen turned around and sat down in his chair.
The immortals also put down their hanging hearts at this time, and Ye Zichen also turned around and looked at Yang Jian.
"It's alright."
"This little injury..." Yang Jian still wanted to be brave, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, and immediately sneered, "This guy is really good, I can't beat him a bit."
Of course it can't be beat.
Even if Yang Jian has obtained the inheritance of Killing Star, the time to obtain the inheritance is still short, and now his strength is only worthy of the supreme.
Gu Zichen has long been a giant, at least a master at the master level. The gap between the two is like a moat, how could Yang Jian be his opponent.
"But just give me some time and I'm sure..."
A mouthful of blood could not help flowing out again, Ye Zichen frowned.
"Stop talking, adjust your breath quickly, and don't make the injury worse."
"Hey, I know." Yang Jian grinned, and the power of blue stars began to appear around his body, wrapping it in.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zichen was relieved. Immediately, his complexion sank, and he squinted at Gu Zichen and scolded him angrily.
"Gu Zichen!"
"What's wrong?" Gu Zichen raised his eyebrows lightly, "What do you want to say?"