This is so dishonest!

Chapter 495 Senior beats junior, instructor beats up dean

"Isn't this senior a bit too temperamental?"

Yang Jian stared blankly at Luo Hou's departing figure.

"Wang!"

Just as Yang Jian's thoughts were drifting...

A clear and energetic bark pulled him back to reality.

The boy lowered his head.

There stood a slender, pure white dog with not a single stray hair, tilting its fluffy little head.

With its pair of jet-black eyes, as clear as the purest obsidian, it gazed at its new owner with great curiosity.

With remarkable intelligence, it extended its warm tongue and gently licked the back of Yang Jian's hand.

Its tail wagged like a rapidly spinning white windmill, full of intimacy and fawning.

Looking at the little guy at my feet who was completely unguarded and full of pure kindness.

Yang Jian began to carefully examine the Celestial Hound before him.

He paced around the little guy, taking his time.

At the same time, a faint, almost imperceptible golden light shone from the shallow, almost invisible vertical line on the center of his forehead.

Open the Heavenly Eye!

With his all-seeing eye, all the pretense and falsehoods of the world will be exposed.

however……

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths...

A full incense stick's time had passed.

The divine light on Yang Jian's forehead slowly dimmed.

His face showed an even deeper confusion than before.

Because, within his divine eye.

The little dog in front of me... it's just a dog.

A completely ordinary, plain-looking dog with an extremely common bloodline.

Extraordinary bone structure? No.

Hidden divine power? Not found.

Possessing extraordinary treasures? That's simply not true.

Even the meager amount of spiritual energy circulating within its body is pitifully small.

It's estimated that it's not even as good as a little rabbit spirit that has been cultivating in the mountains for three to five years.

This...how is this possible? !
Yang Jian's brows furrowed tightly into a knot.

My own third eye can never be wrong!
However, the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand, which was refined from the body of a three-headed dragon, could not possibly be firing without reason, given its strong repulsion and warning originating from the source of the demon god!
It seems that there is an irreconcilable and enormous contradiction between the two.

"no……"

"There must be something fishy about this!"

Yang Jian's gaze sharpened, and he had already made up his mind.

Since conventional investigation methods cannot see through your true nature.

Then don't blame me for using some "unconventional" methods!
Suddenly, an incredibly kind smile appeared on his face, and he waved to the celestial hound that was still wagging its tail at him.

"Come here, little one, let me hug you."

Upon hearing this, the Celestial Hound barked happily and, with a swift movement of its four short legs, ran into Yang Jian's arms.

Yang Jian casually picked up the docile puppy and held it in his arms, even affectionately scratching its chin.

But his other hand quietly slipped into his sleeve.

Gently pinch with your index and middle fingers.

A talisman appeared between his fingers.

Just the next moment.

Yang Jian's eyes instantly became incredibly sharp!

With lightning speed, he stuck the talisman in his hand onto the smooth, furry forehead of the Howling Celestial Dog!
The entire movement was fluid and seamless, executed in one go.

With his mouth uttering the law of heaven and his tongue resounding like thunder, he uttered a resolute shout containing supreme divine might at the celestial hound that was still somewhat unaware of what was happening and had a yellow paper pasted on its head!

"Change it!"

boom--!
With his command, the Manifestation and Illusion-Dispelling Talisman was instantly activated!
A dazzling golden light, like a small sun, exploded out with a roar!

Countless profound and mysterious runes flew out from the talisman paper, transforming into golden chains that instantly enveloped the small body of the Howling Celestial Dog layer upon layer, completely covering it!
The entire mountain was illuminated by this vast and righteous immortal power!

however……

After a blinding flash of light...

Everything returned to peace.

Nothing happened.

After exhausting all its energy, the incredibly powerful talisman fell gracefully from the forehead of the Celestial Hound with a "snap".

It turned into a clump of black ash and dissipated in the wind.

And the Celestial Hound remains the same Celestial Hound.

It remained crouched in place, completely unharmed.

It first looked a little confused and shook its little head.

Immediately, those clear, bright eyes, devoid of any impurities, met Yang Jian's face once again, which was now completely frozen.

It swished its tail, as if it had enjoyed the game.

Then, it barked excitedly at Yang Jian twice.

A man and a dog, their eyes locked.

finally.

Yang Jian was the first to be defeated.

He exhaled a long breath, as if trying to expel all the confusion and slight embarrassment in his heart.

He raised his hand and scratched his already somewhat disheveled hair.

"never mind."

The boy gave up struggling.

He looked at the little guy who was still wagging his tail enthusiastically towards him, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

"Your question is beyond my capabilities."

"Or... let's take you back and show you to Master and the others."

After Yang Jian finished his travels, he brought Xiaotian Dog back to Yuxu Palace.

When the immortals of the Chan Sect saw the Howling Celestial Dog, they all rushed forward to watch.

"Interesting, which demon god's offspring is this?" Guang Chengzi held the Heaven-Turning Seal in one hand and stroked the head of the Howling Celestial Dog with the other, a smile always on his face.

"I don't think it's a descendant of the Demon God, but rather a product of the Demon God's original essence being mutated." Chi Jingzi took out the Yin-Yang Mirror and looked at Xiaotian Dog.

Taiyi Zhenren smiled kindly and said, "Whatever it is, just throw this dog into the fiery hell and it will reveal its true form."

"No need for such trouble, purifying it with the Three Lights Divine Water will suffice." Cihang Zhenren held the jade bottle in his hand, his smile radiant.

"Just cleanse its three treasures of the Dao body—essence, qi, and spirit—and I guarantee that Xiaotian will be bright and pure inside and out."

Huanglong, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra each provided their own identification methods.

Under the intense observation of the immortals of the Chan Sect.

The celestial dog trembled with fear.

[Demon Ancestor, you're lying to me!]

Didn't you say you'd send me to live a blissful life in the immortal realm? Why does this place feel even more terrifying than the demon realm?

I want to go home!

The Celestial Dog is terrified.

"Let the little guy stay."

Xuanqing suddenly appeared beside the immortals.

Seeing this, everyone put away their divine weapons and magical treasures.

The Celestial Hound quickly shrank back into Yang Jian's arms.

"Master, which demon god is this?" asked Jade Cauldron Immortal.

"It is the origin of the demon god of disease."

Xuan Qing glanced at Xiaotian Dog and laughed, "Its true form is still sealed on the throne of one of the Ten Great Demon Kings of the Demon Realm, awaiting the return of the [Disease Demon]."

Upon hearing this, the disciples suddenly understood.

"So it was Him!"

Master Yu Ding immediately gave Yang Jian instructions.

"You must be careful not to get bitten by the Celestial Hound."

"Otherwise, it's hard to say what serious illness you might get."

"Disciple understands!" Yang Jian nodded solemnly.

He immediately conjured a leash and put it on the dog.

Incidentally, I also put a muzzle on it.

"Waaah~~" The Celestial Dog whimpered twice.

It's like it's trying to imply that it's harmless.

But looking at the serious-looking master and the kind-faced immortal of the Chan Sect...

It chose to give up the struggle.

~~~~~
Spring goes and autumn comes, and the seasons change.

In the primordial world, time was immeasurable.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, like the eastward flowing river, never to return.

For immortal cultivators who have transcended the Three Realms and are not bound by the Five Elements, this long period of time is nothing more than a slightly longer period of seclusion, a short period of meditation.

On this day, Taoshan, which had been quiet for a long time, welcomed a guest.

A handsome young man led a slender dog into the mountains.

He was dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, his posture was as upright as an ancient pine tree, and there was a mysterious vertical line between his eyebrows.

Yang Jian stood quietly in front of the boundary marker at the foot of the mountain.

He raised his head and looked up at the tall mountain in front of him.

The massive mountain, from its base to its summit, was completely sealed by layers upon layers of incredibly thick golden runes woven from the laws of heaven and earth and the decrees of the Heavenly Emperor.

Above the mountaintop, dark clouds gathered, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Eighteen enormous nets, crafted from star-refined gold, resembled eighteen steel cages suspended in the air, completely sealing off all space within a thousand miles.

Within that formidable array formed by a vast net.

Eighty thousand soldiers of the Tianhe Navy, clad in silver armor and wielding halberds, were idly sitting or lying down, gathered in small groups.

Some are using the water of the Milky Way to create various shapes and engage in a game of "magic fighting".

Some even set up a Bagua furnace and used the Six Ding Divine Fire to roast meat skewers of a giant star beast they had captured from who-knows-where.

Some even openly set up a huge jade table and were playing a card game called "Cultivation Landlord" loudly and boisterously.

The entire military formation was filled with a lazy, slack, and carefree atmosphere, reminiscent of "slacking off."

And in the very center of the army formation, inside the most magnificent marshal's tent.

A man clad in golden armor, with a kind yet shrewd face, was reclining on a tiger-skin chair, munching on a spiritual fruit while engrossed in reading a novel titled "The Overbearing Heavenly Emperor Falls in Love with Me."

Suddenly, as if sensing something.

He suddenly sprang up from his chair!
The storybook in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud".

His small eyes, which had been somewhat dazed from reading the novel, suddenly shone with an unprecedented, dazzling light!

"coming!"

He was so excited that his voice trembled slightly!

"After all these years, it's finally here!"

"Pass on my orders!"

He burst out of the tent and roared deafeningly at his unscrupulous subordinates who were still slacking off and playing cards!

"Everyone! Put away all that nonsense! Get your act together!"

"Heavenly Net Formation, maximum power, activate it for me!"

"Everyone, to your positions! Prepare... to welcome our distinguished guests!"

Eighty thousand Tianhe naval troops mobilized upon hearing the news.

Although they may seem carefree and irresponsible on ordinary days, their military skills are beyond doubt when it comes to critical moments.

Almost instantly, all the playfulness and laziness vanished without a trace.

Instead, there was a palpable aura of menace and a formidable military bearing.

Eighteen nets, like a heavenly net, burst forth with dazzling divine light, completely sealing off the entire sky!
"Marshal, it's been a long time."

Yang Jian calmly looked into the void.

He did not take action immediately.

Instead, they waited in place for a while.

Before long, two beams of light descended from the sky.

Two figures, each with a distinctly different temperament yet equally stunning, appeared before Yang Jian.

One was a handsome young man with a calm and refined appearance, dressed in a navy blue long gown.

The other was a beautiful young woman dressed in an elegant white palace gown, with a stunningly beautiful face and an ethereal, otherworldly aura, like a celestial being untouched by worldly concerns.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

The three siblings, after hundreds of years, reunited here once again.

Endless longing and excitement, at this moment, all transformed into the simplest and most sincere call.

"Big brother, third sister, you've arrived just in time!"

Yang Jian, Yang Jiao, and Yang Chan exchanged a glance and understood each other's meaning.

"Let's tear down this awful mountain together and rescue Mother!"

Three beams of light, carrying boundless fury, shot into the sky.

However, just before they were about to crash into the Heavenly Net Formation.

A sudden change occurs!
The seemingly indestructible and impenetrable Heavenly Net Array suddenly opened a huge spatial gate, shimmering with seven-colored light, from the middle without any warning!
"Welcome, Your Highnesses!"

The loud and enthusiastic voice of Tianpeng Zhenjun clearly came from within the great formation!
Before Yang Jian and his two siblings could react...

A gentle yet irresistible suction force suddenly emanated from the spatial gate!

The figures of the three siblings were instantly swallowed up by the seven-colored glow and disappeared from the spot.

When Yang Jian and his two siblings regained their senses.

They found themselves in a vast, completely unfamiliar world.

The sky here is a virtual dome composed of countless streams of dazzling data.

The land beneath their feet was an endless plain pieced together from hexagonal energy grids that shimmered with a metallic luster.

In the distance, floating islands of various shapes and imaginative designs float in the air.

Above their heads, a gigantic virtual light screen, emitting a soft glow, hung high in the sky.

On the light screen, lines of golden divine script, imbued with the aura of the Heavenly Dao, were slowly scrolling and playing.

[A warm welcome to the specially invited exchange students from Kunlun Branch, Donghai Branch, and Renxian Branch, who have arrived at the Tiandao Academy headquarters to participate in the first-ever inter-campus friendly exchange and competition!]

This competition, adhering to the principle of "friendship first, competition second," aims to enhance communication among students from different departments and to evaluate the teaching achievements of recent years...

[During the competition, all injuries and fatalities are virtual data. All participants are encouraged to fully express themselves without any worries...]

[Competition Organizers: Academic Affairs Office of Tiandao Academy, Department of Justice of the Heavenly Court, Tiandao Committee...]

Looking at the scene before me that felt so familiar, and then at the familiar official announcement overhead that had a distinctly academic feel, I was struck by how familiar it was.

Yang Jian's originally extremely serious expression melted away at this moment.

His lips twitched involuntarily.

them……

like……

Did I get scammed?
Yang Jiao and Yang Chan looked at each other in bewilderment.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

However, after a brief moment of surprise and astonishment...

The three of them quickly felt relieved.

After all, all three of them had been exposed to the "Heavenly Path Academy" education system in their respective sects.

This "competition" format is naturally familiar to them.

"It seems that my uncle... does not want to fight us."

A complex, knowing look appeared on Yang Jiao's face.

Yang Chan's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally began to slowly relax.

As long as it's not a true life-or-death struggle, everything is negotiable.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, quickly accepted reality.

Instead of showing any sign of frustration, his eyes blazed with an unprecedented fighting spirit!

Since this is a "competition".

So, as long as we can achieve final victory in this competition!

So, they can also "fight" their uncle in a different and aboveboard way!
Go and demand justice from him!
"They come, the security."

Yang Jian's voice was calm yet firm.

"Big brother, third sister."

"Let's give ourselves a code name first."

Yang Jiao nodded, pushed up the non-existent glasses on his nose, and put on an expression full of "scientific rigor".

"I will use the pseudonym 'Dr. Yang'."

"The Prime Minister has always hoped that I would become a learned monk."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chan tilted her head and a playful smile appeared on her face.

She shook her slender, fair hands, which were as perfect as works of art.

"Then...then I'll call myself 'Figure Master'!"

During these hundreds of years of cultivation, in addition to controlling the Lotus Lantern and cultivating the "Book of Creation" to an increasingly profound level, she also...

Furthermore, he perfectly inherited his master's "unique skills" from before he attained enlightenment.

Finally, it was Yang Jian's turn.

He simply uttered three words.

"【Qingyuan-kun】".

Just after the three of them had decided on their code names.

Above the sky of this competitive world, the enormous light screen suddenly shone brightly!

A cold, authoritative, and emotionless electronic synthesized voice resounded throughout the entire world!

The competition has officially begun!

[Contestants will be randomly teleported into the venue!]

Wishing everyone good fortune and success in your endeavors!

In an instant, countless beams of light descended from the sky!

Yang Jian and his two siblings, along with the other contestants who had been teleported from the Three Realms, Six Paths, countless heavens, and various worlds, were instantly enveloped by the pillar of light and disappeared from their original positions.

~~~~~
When Yang Jian regained consciousness once again.

He found himself in an ancient, wild forest.

Around him, seven powerful and wild demonic auras had already surrounded him like seven mountains!

The owners of those seven demonic auras were all different in appearance.

There was a white ape, ten thousand feet tall, wielding an iron rod.

There are centipedes that move like lightning and spew venomous mist from their mouths.

There are wild boars with thick skin, great strength, and incredible power...

The white ape leading the pack was carrying an enormous iron rod made of some unknown divine iron, its fiery eyes gleaming with excitement and a thirst for battle.

He grinned, revealing a set of snow-white fangs, and roared at Yang Jian with a deafening roar!

"I am Yuan Hong, the number one demon immortal on the Heavenly Ranking of the Demon Immortal Academy!"

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

at the same time.

On the other side, on a floating island that resembles a fairyland garden.

[Figure enthusiast] Yang Chan was also surrounded by twelve gods in the center.

They were dressed in colorful robes, their faces were exquisite, and they exuded a refreshing floral fragrance.

The lead peony fairy held a delicate peony in her hand, with a gentle smile on her face, but there was no trace of disdain in her beautiful eyes.

"We are from Yushan College."

"Little sister, may I ask which college you are from?"

And in the last area, on the steel ruins of the battlefield, filled with the chilling aura of metal and iron.

[Dr. Yang] Yang Jiao looked helplessly at the five Jie Sect disciples who were dressed in uniform Taoist robes and holding various magical weapons, who had surrounded him.

Leading the group was a pale-faced young Taoist priest wielding the Blood-Transforming Divine Blade.

It was Yu Hua, who was already one of the most outstanding disciples of the third generation of the Jie Sect.

Behind him stood four other equally renowned individuals: Zhou Xin, Li Qi, Zhu Tianlin, and Yang Wenhui.

They were disciples of Lü Yue, the "God of Plague".

The five of them joined forces to set up a strange formation filled with billowing winds and black mist, completely sealing off all of Yang Jiao's escape routes.

Yu Hua waved the long banner in his hand, a humble smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, judging from your aura, you must be of dragon origin, right?"

Three battlefields, three fierce battles, erupted simultaneously!

Outside, in front of the enormous viewing mirror jointly constructed by the Heavenly Dao Committee.

Throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths, countless powerful beings, strong individuals, and deans of various academies are all watching this grand event with great interest.

"It seems that this year's batch of promising young talents are quite good."

An elderly man dressed in a Taoist robe with a sage-like air stroked his long beard and commented with a smile.

"The disciples of the Taixu Academy in Xuan Tai Ping Yu Tian, ​​the Guangming Academy in Zhu Luo Huang Jia Tian, ​​and the Shura Academy in Chi Ming and Yang Tian have all performed well."

"No wonder their educational standards are among the best in all the branch schools across the myriad worlds."

Another deity pointed to an area and said, "The Five Elements Academy has produced seven 'Calabash Brothers' this year, which is quite remarkable."

"I wonder if it's the work of the Calabash Immortal."

"Huh? There are a lot of disciples from the Earth Immortal Academy participating this year, eighty-one in total?" A deity noticed Zhen Yuanzi's side.

Zhen Yuanzi calmly replied, "Recently, our Earth Immortal Dao has made some theoretical breakthroughs, so we have cultivated a group of immortals to discuss the Dao with various geniuses and test the results."

"If it weren't for my two gatekeepers being so useless, I would definitely have let them participate as well."

"Hey! Look, the disciples of Beiming Academy are going up against the disciples of Wudao Academy."

【Venus】Zhunti pointed at the light screen with a smile.

Everybody look.

Two giant Kun fish swam across the sky, creating a water elemental world that trapped several students from the Xuanming tribe.

"Hmm, these two little guys have a pretty good grasp of the Great Dao."

Several branch deans commented.

"I think the leading disciple of the Witchcraft Academy looks a bit like the Great Witch Xuan Yu. Could he be a descendant of the Great Witch?"

"It's probably just a resemblance, right? I remember that the Great Witch Xuan Yu had no offspring."

One of the instructors laughed and said, "It can't be that the Great Witch Xuan Yu thought it was fun and signed up for the competition herself, can it?"

This statement came out.

The deans, directors, and professors around him exchanged a silent glance.

Then they explained in tacit agreement.

"That can't be done."

"The committee explicitly prohibits 'sacred figures' from impersonating students to participate in competitions."

"We are all law-abiding deities, how could we break the rules at this time?"

This statement drew further agreement from many influential figures:

"Yes, yes, these are competitions for the children. We directors have our pride. How embarrassing would it be if we got involved in the fights ourselves?"

"Therefore, there is definitely no holy ending."

"This was absolutely just a fair and friendly match between the trainees."

Dean Yuan Huang sat on the high platform.

She glanced at the group of drama queens and then shook her head.

When did the God of Primordial Fun ever have any shame?

Isn't everyone supposed to have no bottom line?

These guys will do anything to have fun.
Nowadays, it's not surprising that a group of saints have infiltrated a group of students.

Anyway, Yuan Huang herself didn't get involved.

Then we can just wait and watch the instructor beat up the dean.

"Let's see what surprises our Heavenly Emperor's specially 'invited' guest will bring us."

Thus, all the gods and immortals tacitly ended the topic.

Their gazes instantly focused on the three enlarged light screens that displayed the battle situations of Yang Jian, Yang Jiao, and Yang Chan.

~~~~
All that could be seen was the desolate, wild mountains and forests.

Faced with the frenzied and relentless attack of the Seven Monsters of Meishan!
【Qingyuan Jun】Yang Jian remained calm in the face of danger!
He wielded the three-pointed double-edged halberd with such skill that it was impossible to penetrate its defenses!
The halberds flashed, like silver dragons stirring the sea, completely blocking all the attacks from the seven monsters!
He stood on the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) and his body was aligned with the Seven Stars, as if he had become one with the world!
Although the attacks of the Seven Monsters of Meishan were ferocious, they could never truly harm his body!

And within that fairy garden.

The twelve flower fairies set up the Hundred Flower Fairy Array, which can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and has boundless power.

"Little sister, we won't hold back!" At the command of Yun Sheng, the Plum Blossom Fairy, the twelve fairies attacked in unison.

"Flowers bloom in an instant!"

Flowers bloom in the void.

Yang Chan felt that the spiritual energy of the entire area was instantly drained.

Moreover, his magical power was rapidly diminishing.

"Amazing!"

[Figure Expert] Yang Chan looked solemn.

She took out a clump of colorful, magically formed soil from her storage bracelet.

Her little hands began to knead the fabric like butterflies flitting among flowers!

Almost in an instant.

Miniature figurines, each one looking exactly like the twelve flower fairies opposite her, even mimicking their demeanor perfectly, had already appeared in her hands!
"Go forth, my Hundred Flowers Legion!"

Yang Chan tossed the twelve figurines in her hand into the air!
In an instant.

Those twelve miniature figurines grew taller in the wind, transforming into twelve powerful battle dolls!
Subsequently, Yang Chan used the methods of immortals to apply the ways of the mortal world to the twelve figurines.

"The Dharma-ending Barrier in the mortal realm is useless against us immortals!"

In an instant, countless flower fairies emerged from the void.

They also held various powerful magical artifacts formed from the divine mud of creation!
"This...this is...the divine power of creation?!"

In the spectator stands, many powerful figures wore strange expressions.

Using the opponent's likeness, create a figurine on the spot, and then use these figurines to attack the opponent in person.
What... what kind of outrageous operation is this?

Finally, let's look at that steel ruins battlefield!
Faced with the five members of the Jie Sect, who had set up a large array that continuously released plague-like poison gas that eroded the primordial spirit and polluted magical power.

Dr. Yang Jiao, however, remained surprisingly calm.

He simply and slowly took a silver-white metal briefcase out of the pocket of his white coat.

He put the suitcase on the ground.

With a "click," it opened.

Inside the suitcase, hundreds of syringes filled with unidentified liquids of various colors were neatly arranged.

"According to my calculations."

Yang Jiao pushed up the non-existent glasses on his nose, revealing a cold expression full of "scientific rigor".

"I have already analyzed the toxins that constitute your plague formation."

"And in my hand is a super universal gene detoxifier, personally developed by Prime Minister Turtle and containing the true meaning of the Great Dao of 'Unity of the Four Seas'."

“Perfect, it’s the perfect nemesis for you primitive viruses.”

As he spoke, he pulled out a syringe filled with a sky-blue liquid.

Then, without even looking, he plunged it into his own arm with a "plop" sound!
Rumble~~~
Yang Jiao's body rapidly grew larger, reaching the heavens and standing tall.

Behind him, sticky tentacles stretched out, reaching for the divine banners in the void.

"Everyone be careful!" Yu Hua looked at Yang Jiao with a wary expression.

~~~~~
the other side.

Yang Jian, relying on his Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, fought a fierce battle with the Seven Monsters of Meishan for a long time.

Boom~~
Mountains collapsed and seas overflowed, and giant waves surged to the sky.

A water-and-fire staff swept across the sky, its force shattering the universe.

Yang Jian flicked his wrist, and the Demon-Slaying Sword swept upwards, cutting through the air with a flawless arc formed by celestial energy, deflecting the Water-Fire Cudgel.

"suddenly!"

At that moment, black mist and eerie wind filled the sky, and Wu Long, one of the Seven Monsters, attacked again, wielding two swords.

Yang Jian was not afraid at all. He transformed into a five-colored rooster and broke the opponent's supernatural power with just one crow.

what! !

Wu Long screamed and fell backward, his face hanging back.

"Certainly!"

Yang Xian, one of the Seven Freaks, emitted a white light from his mouth, freezing Yang Jian in place.

Unexpectedly, he was knocked off balance by Yang Jian's golden bow.

"Bah!"

Yuan Hong swung his stick again.

The world instantly became chaotic and boundless. A subtle energy arose, giving rise to the forces of water and fire, which surged through the void. Azure magical power and crimson firelight obscured everything above and below, creating an extremely terrifying scene.

After defeating the six monsters, Yang Jian immediately turned around, shook his body, and unleashed the Dharma Body of Heaven and Earth.

Boom~~
The heavens and earth shook, and Yang Jian drew his sword to split the sky, suppressing the water and fire, and then drove Yuan Hong away.

"Amazing!" the Seven Devils exclaimed repeatedly.

But these seven monsters are, after all, of the same kind, with complementary demonic powers and a unified formation.

Yang Jian couldn't find a way to break the deadlock for a while.

"Erlang! We can't delay any longer!"

Just then, an anxious voice rang out in Yang Jian's mind.

"These seven guys have already formed a formation, and their demonic power is inexhaustible. Continuing to drag this out is not a solution!"

"Use me! Quickly! Let me out!"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Yang Jian's eyes!
He suddenly feinted, forcing Jin Dasheng and Dai Li to retreat.

Then he muttered something to himself and suddenly pointed!
"go with!"

"Xiao Tian!"

"Roar--!"

Suddenly, the slender, snow-white dog's body swelled up!
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a terrifying behemoth with a body as large as a mountain, its entire body shrouded in an aura of decay, decay, and misfortune!
Its eyes were no longer pure, flawless black, but had transformed into a pair of eerie vertical pupils that shimmered with a scarlet glow!
This is the true form of the Celestial Hound, transformed from the origin of the [Demon God of Disease]!
It opened its gaping maw, large enough to devour the sun and moon, and transformed into a gray lightning bolt.

It went straight for Yuan Hong, the white ape who was the strongest among the Seven Monsters of Meishan and the core of the formation, and bit down hard!
"not good!"

Yuan Hong was greatly alarmed.

He could clearly feel the deadly crisis emanating from that terrifying beast, a crisis that threatened his very essence!
He tried to dodge, but it was too late!
"Pfft!"

A dull thud as sharp teeth pierced flesh!

The celestial hound's sharp fangs had already bitten hard into Yuan Hong's arm, which was made of divine iron and was indestructible!
next moment!
A strange energy, visible to the naked eye, gray and filled with the aura of death and decay, surged wildly into Yuan Hong's body through the wound!
"Uh... ah..."

Yuan Hong let out a painful groan.

He felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body in an instant!

Dizziness, blurred vision, nausea, wanting to vomit...

The three souls trembled, and the seven spirits shook.

Countless strange illnesses, like a tidal wave, swept over him!
His consciousness began to blur.

His magical powers began to become disordered.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?" Yuan Hong's mind was a complete blank.

He felt he was sick, very sick.

"You are a great demon from Meishan, currently at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and you want to recognize my master as your godfather!" A seductive voice rang in Yuan Hong's ears.

Yuan Hong appeared dazed.

He looked at Yang Jian and, in a daze, bowed down.

"Having drifted aimlessly for half my life, I only regret that I never met a wise ruler!"

"If you do not reject me, I am willing to become your godfather!"

The other six oddballs were horrified when they saw this.

"Yuan Hong, what illness do you have?"

"How can you mistake a thief for your father?"

Yuan Hong ignored their advice and insisted on bowing to Yang Jian.

However, Yuan Hong, who was the core of the formation, encountered problems.

The combined attack formation of the Seven Monsters of Meishan also revealed a huge flaw in an instant!

This is the opportunity Yang Jian has been waiting for!

His eyes shone with divine light!
The three-pointed double-edged halberd in his hand transformed into a divine light that split the heavens and the earth!

"break!"

One strike, and the victory is achieved!

boom! ! !
The other six monsters hurriedly retreated.

Meanwhile, on the other two battlefields.

Yang Jiao and Yang Chan also achieved final victory one after another.

The three siblings have won their first battle!
However, just as they breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to face the next challenge.

Suddenly, without warning, the sky over the entire competition world turned blood red!
That cold yet majestic electronic synthesized voice once again resounded throughout the entire world!

[Due to the outstanding performances of contestants No. 001 [Qingyuan-jun], No. 002 [Dr. Yang], and No. 003 [Handicraft Master] in the early stages of the competition, their scores were far ahead of the competition.]

[These three players are now marked with red names across the entire map!]

[Killing a player with a red name will earn you ten times the points!]

The words just fell!

Three enormous, blood-red beams of light descended from the sky!

It precisely enveloped Yang Jian, Yang Jiao, and Yang Chan, the three siblings!
In an instant, their figures became like fireflies in the night in this vast world of competition.

Eye-catching, dazzling!
It is also full of endless temptation!

Almost at the same time.

In this competitive world, all the surviving contestants, no matter where they are or what they are doing.

Everyone raised their heads in unison.

They cast excited and fanatical glances at the three towering crimson pillars of light!
Yang Jiao: "..."

Yang Chan: "..."

A helpless, bitter smile appeared on Yang Jian's face.

He looked at the incredibly conspicuous red light emanating from his body, like a searchlight.

Then, he felt the powerful auras, filled with "malice," emanating from all directions.

“Now…”

He sighed softly.

"We're in big trouble."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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