Primordial Era: I am a member of the Jie Sect, and I am the God of Literature.

Chapter 112 I, Yang Jian, swear an oath to be the god of Guanjiang Estuary for the human race, to carry mountains, chase the sun, search the mountains, and subdue demons.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hong replied, "Excellent! After you cleave Peach Mountain, I will certainly offer my deepest congratulations!"

After splitting Peach Mountain, he had a stroke of good fortune, which was told to him by the human emperor Yu. He had also made a deal with the Western forces.

When Peach Mountain opens, he will obtain a Primordial Peach, thus settling the karmic debts of Emperor Yu, Yang Jian, and others.

If it weren't for this serendipitous opportunity, he would never have gone to Peach Mountain, even if you beat him to death.

The Heavenly Emperor's cultivation was truly terrifying. With just a cold snort, he almost perished in the primordial world. Such a top-tier primordial deity was definitely not someone a mere ape like him could afford to offend...

Just as Yuan Hong led Yang Jiao and the other two to the Mountain-Splitting Axe Secret Realm, the Mountain-Splitting Axe Secret Realm suddenly erupted with wisps of mysterious energy, manifesting in Meishan. This strange phenomenon could be seen for tens of millions of miles around.

"A sacred artifact of humanity? 'Someone, proceed to Meishan immediately!'" Bai Wei gave the order immediately after sensing this aura.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals headed towards Meishan.

Upon witnessing the strange changes in the secret realm, Yang Jiao and the other two's expressions changed drastically, and they then quickened their pace to enter the secret realm.

Yuan Hong suddenly turned around and looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals not far away. After only a cursory glance, Yuan Hong couldn't help but say, "Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals are approaching Meishan... Fellow Daoists, you should speed up. I'm off."

Then his figure disappeared into the secret realm, and he hurriedly went to summon the demon soldiers on Mount Mei.

Such a large-scale, well-trained celestial army, cultivated for tens of thousands of years, was far beyond the capabilities of Meishan's demon soldiers. He needed to make sure all the creatures of Meishan were settled...

After the three entered the secret realm, Yang Jiao stopped, his tone resolute, "Second brother, third sister, you go in and make sure you retrieve the Mountain-Splitting Axe. I'll guard outside for you. You must get the Mountain-Splitting Axe and rescue Mother!"

After saying this, Yang Jiao left the secret realm and went to Meishan to unleash his aura, attracting heavenly soldiers and generals.

After Yang Jian and Yang Chan entered the secret realm, they saw an ancient stone platform on an open cliff, which gave people a sense of vastness and weight.

There is a large stone axe on the stone platform, with the axe head embedded in the platform, like a whole sculpture.

"It's a mountain-splitting axe!" Yang Jian and the other man forgot their grief and only wanted to get the mountain-splitting axe as soon as possible after seeing it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian walked to the mountain-splitting axe and unleashed his magical power.

At the same time, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals also arrived, looked at Yang Jiao guarding the entrance to the secret realm, and roared angrily.

"Hmph, let's see where you can run this time!"

The next moment, countless heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded the entrance to the secret realm, and a massive array erupted.

Yang Jiao stood in front of the celestial soldiers and generals, his aura rising with each step he took. When he stopped, his aura returned to its peak, and his martial blood was burning.

A terrifying commotion erupted outside the secret realm, reaching the ears of Yang Jian and his companion.

Just as Yang Jian reached out to grasp the handle of the mountain-splitting axe, a beam of humanistic holy light appeared, instantly blasting Yang Jian several meters away.

Sensing the resistance of the axe, Yang Jian's eyes immediately turned bloodshot, his hair flew wildly, and boundless magical power erupted as he tried to grip the axe tightly, to grasp hope, to grasp the last straw that could save his mother!

But no matter what, Yang Jian failed...

Yang Jiao, who was guarding the entrance to the secret realm, was no match for Bai Wei and his group of heavenly soldiers and generals. He was severely injured in a short time and left inside the secret realm.

Bai Wei also led countless heavenly soldiers and generals in. If Yang Jiao hadn't had the backing of the Heavenly Emperor and hadn't received orders from him, he would have annihilated him long ago...

Bai Wei glanced at Yang Jian's movements, his tone indifferent and calm. If it weren't for the fact that there was no decree from the Heavenly Emperor at this moment, he would have already suppressed the three of them.

"The Mountain-Splitting Axe is a sacred artifact of humanity, which cannot be wielded by anyone other than humans, nor by anyone without human merit. You, a half-human, half-god, have neither human merit nor any other qualification to wield the Mountain-Splitting Axe!"

"Second brother, let go!"

Yang Chan's expression changed drastically upon hearing this, but Yang Jian never gave up. The Mountain-Splitting Axe gave them hope. Even if he were to perish in the prehistoric world this time, he would still pick up the Mountain-Splitting Axe and split Mount Hua in two!

"I don't believe it! I also have human blood!"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and roared, releasing silver light from his body. At this moment, strands of silver light appeared between his brows, and human blood and divine blood flowed from between his brows, eventually bringing his aura to an extreme.

This scene was being watched closely by the two Western Saints, the Jade Cauldron Immortal of the Chan Sect, and even the Heavenly Court.

When Yang Tianyou saw the state of his eldest son, second son, and Xiao Chan, he clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling uncontrollably, a torrent of emotions surging through him…

"what……"

Countless drops of blood flowed from Yang Jian's body, staining the entire stone platform with divine and human blood.

The silver light between his brows intensified, to the point that Yang Jian himself didn't even notice.

After seeing the changes in Yang Jian, Emperor Yu of Huoyun Cave waved his sleeve, as if using a magical force to summon the mountain-splitting axe out of thin air.

The Jade Cauldron Immortal in Jade Spring Mountain, upon seeing his disciple activate his Heavenly Eye, murmured with immense complex emotions, "Only through tribulations can one achieve the Great Dao; only through hardship can one temper one's Dao heart. This is your destined fate, and even I cannot change it..."

"Are you a god or a human?" A supreme Daoist voice suddenly rang in Yang Jian's ears, as if the spirit of the axe was moved by Yang Jian's persistence.

"Man, or God?"

Yang Jian was taken aback, then immediately roared, "I'm a human! I'm a human!"

The next moment, the axe seemed to activate on its own, and the holy power of humanity swept across the entire secret realm. Yang Jian also gripped the handle of the axe at this moment.

Countless golden lights illuminated the secret realm, and the oppressive aura of the human sacred artifact gradually awakened. Its terrifying power caused Bai Wei to pause in surprise.

The Mountain-Splitting Axe was used during the reigns of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race to split mountains, suppress rivers, slay countless demons, and wage war for the human race. It contains the majesty of the Holy Path, and even a Great Luo Immortal would probably be no match for the Mountain-Splitting Axe.

Upon hearing Yang Jian's reply, Emperor Yu in the Fire Cloud Cave burst into laughter. Meanwhile, in the Lingxiao Palace, looking at Yang Jian's Haotian through the Haotian Mirror, Emperor Yu raised an eyebrow.

Why did Emperor Yu insist on asking this question? Perhaps it was out of sheer malice. Yang Jian was destined to become a god of the Heavenly Court, estranged from the human race. The only one destined to be with the human race was Yang Jiao…

Holding the mountain-splitting axe, Yang Jian looked at Bai Wei and the other heavenly soldiers and generals, protecting his elder brother behind him. His third eye between his brows opened uncontrollably, and endless divine light instantly formed a destructive killing force, attacking the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Yang Jian also raised the mountain-splitting axe, unleashing his inner energy, which instantly caused countless heavenly soldiers and generals to perish.

"presumptuous!"

However, this thoroughly enraged Bai Wei. Countless heavenly soldiers and generals formed a battle formation, and the aura of a Great Luo Golden Immortal suddenly erupted. The innate spiritual treasure in Bai Wei's hand was also activated to its limit.

An attack of equal strength caused great turmoil throughout Meishan. However, Yang Jian knew that he was only temporarily empowered by the Mountain-Splitting Axe, while Bai Wei and the others were truly at a higher level. If they did not hurry to Taoshan, the Mountain-Splitting Axe would probably absorb all their magic power in the end...

As he fought with Bai Wei, he headed towards Peach Mountain.

Even after arriving at Peach Mountain, many heavenly soldiers and generals were injured by the Mountain-Splitting Axe, and Yang Jian's aura was no longer what it had been before.

Having reached Peach Mountain, how could he give up so easily? Yang Jian held the mountain-splitting axe, cut open his palm, and immediately endless blood flowed out.

"With the help of the mountain-splitting axe, I, Yang Jian, hereby swear that I will become the god of Guanjiang Estuary, and will protect the eternal peace of the Guanjiang Estuary people. I will control the waters, carry mountains to catch the sun, search the mountains and subdue demons. All evil spirits shall not run rampant!" Yang Jian's angry voice rang out.

"Granted!" The resounding imperial voice echoed in Yang Jian's ears.

(End of this chapter)