"Since that's the case, I won't hold back anymore. I apologize for the offense."

"boom--"

The axe that split the heavens and earth came down.

The earth was divided in two.

The massive chasm extends directly across the border into Russian territory.

Yang Jian's voice rang out across the vast area.

“When I was practicing Taoism in the past, my master often said this.”

"Without a key, it cannot be opened; without a rope, it cannot be broken."

"Now I finally understand that the only thing that binds me is myself."

Yang Jian unleashed his full magical power.

Eight Han swords formed a sword formation, locking Sun Wukong in the air.

Sun Wukong's pupils narrowed, and he immediately brandished his golden cudgel, sweeping away the clouds in a whirlwind.

He deflected all the rain of swords one by one.

Upon seeing this, Yang Jian burst into loud laughter: "Hahaha..."

"You monkey really make me happy."

Looking at the monkey before him, he couldn't help but think of Sun Wukong from his own world:

"Back then, he was taken to the Demon-Slaying Platform."

"It was cleaved by knives and axes, stabbed by spears and gouged by swords, yet remained unharmed."

"Now, he has traded himself for you."

Divine power gathers between the eyebrows.

The golden light resembled a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time.

Even the air rippled.

"Let me try and see how you are different from him."

next second.

"open--"

"boom--"

A straight golden ray shot into the sky.

It pierced through the clouds in an instant.

The gloomy sky seemed to have been pierced with a hole, and the sunlight pierced through the darkness, shining down on the world.

...

"Is this the legendary Heavenly Eye? It seems incredibly powerful."

Pipi Xi, the research genius, stared at Zhou Mo, who was possessed by Yang Jian, his eyes burning with undiminished fervor.

...

"When Heaven unleashes its killing intent, even the stars can shift and change."

"The wondrous path of the Pure Source reveals its divine power and majesty."

With the Heavenly Eye activated, Yang Jian's power seemed to be released from its seal.

With a wave of the hand,

It possesses the power to shatter mountains and rivers, and to move mountains and fill seas.

A beam of "divine light of divine punishment" shot out.

The air was scorched.

Sun Wukong immediately dodged.

But the mountain range behind him was pierced by this divine light.

He Xi and Keisha observed carefully.

The spot pierced by the divine light was instantly reduced to ashes.

Not even a trace of residue was left.

It was directly reduced to an atomic state.

"What terrifying attack power!" Keisha's pupils suddenly contracted.

...

He unleashed a single move.

Red lightning crackled around Yang Jian's body, blooming like fireworks.

Sun Wukong began to lose ground.

"Three eyes".

Seeing that Yang Jian had unleashed his ultimate skill, Sun Wukong stopped holding back.

A wave of fiery energy surged around him.

Sun Wukong also used his supernatural powers.

Three heads and six arms.

"Damn, that damn monkey really did have a hidden trick up his sleeve."

Pipi Xi immediately started cursing when she saw this.

Back then, she went through all sorts of hardships, traveling billions of light-years to reach Earth, just to have a few fights with this monkey.

It turns out the monkey was actually hiding it!

It's really too much.

The thought that someone as intelligent as her could be fooled by a monkey is unbearable.

He Xi was very unhappy.

The way they looked at Sun Wukong changed to looking at a clever and cunning monkey.

……

With three heads and six arms, Sun Wukong's combat power increased dramatically.

He fought to a standstill with Yang Jian, who was surrounded by lightning.

heaven.

on the ground.

Even soaring into the sky.

It all became a battlefield between the two of them.

His figure, swift as the wind and moving like thunder, appeared everywhere.

Wherever it passed, strong winds raged and lightning flashed and thunder roared.

Even the thick clouds that had lingered in the sky for so long were torn away, leaving a large blank area.

next moment.

The two returned to their original positions.

The moment of landing.

Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged sword automatically rose up and chased after Sun Wukong, slashing, thrusting, and attacking in various ways.

But he himself freed his hands and formed a mudra.

The eight-sided Han sword, which was attached to his waist, flew out of its scabbard.

One begets two, two begets three, three begets all things...

Soon behind him, a sword formation consisting of tens of thousands of silver-white longswords was formed.

"A vast expanse of sky!"

Yang Jian gathered his strength and shouted.

next second.

"Sweeping across mountains and rivers with swords."

"Swish swish..."

The rain of swords descended, each one carrying immense power, enough to pierce mountains and carve seas.

Even an aircraft carrier would be torn to shreds in an instant before this sword formation.

Sun Wukong decisively retreated.

However, the sword formation was already complete.

Where can one escape to when caught in a sword formation?

Yang Jian began to launch a series of attacks.

"The sword sweeps across the nine fields, swiftly passing the stars in the sky."

"Passing through the fog and clouds, scattering stars across the sky."

"A single thought in a person's heart is known to all under heaven."

“Cangqiao is caught, using obscurity to reveal the truth.”

With each profound and cryptic statement that followed.

The sword formation also underwent a variety of strange changes.

Just like a mantra, it is sometimes full of killing intent, and sometimes ever-changing.

This keeps those trapped in the formation busy dealing with the situation, making it impossible for them to concentrate on breaking through the enemy lines.

But Sun Wukong is Sun Wukong.

Since we can't break through it, we'll just have to tough it out.

Relying on his indestructible body, he endured the rain of swords striking his body and forcefully tore through Yang Jian's sword formation.

After half an incense stick has burned...

Yang Jian's sword formation was broken.

Next, it was Sun Wukong's turn.

...

"…This is truly eye-opening! The magic in the mythology of the Dragon Kingdom is truly wondrous!"

"They managed to make so many fancy moves out of an ordinary sword."

"No wonder those fantasy novels are written so realistically."

"So their ancestors really were real!"

Pipi Xi was so excited she couldn't speak, patting Keisha on the shoulder: "No way, I have to get one too!"

"This kind of sword formation with a mystical feel is perfect for my clone."

"Alright, alright," Keisha said, giving her a light slap. "I know you're agitated, but at least try to maintain a proper image!"

But she herself began to conceive of the possibility of incorporating sword formation techniques into Silverwing!

.....

Fate is created by people, what does it have to do with Heaven (Zhao Qian Zhao)?

Yang Jian put away the sword formation.

Their attack moves have also become more wide and sweeping.

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