My Senior Brother is Too Steady

However, he did not have time to charge forward and attack. Several golden rays suddenly flew over from both sides and turned into ropes that wrapped around Yang Jian, temporarily binding him to the ground.

Although Yang Jian wanted to dodge, he was too late.

Li Changshou sighed in his heart…

Although Yang Jian was handsome after activating the Heavenly Eye, his strength was still not comparable to the second generation of the great sects. In order to achieve the strength to kill the old Daoists of the Western Sect in front of him, Yang Jian still needed to cultivate in peace and advance the Eight-Nine Arcane Art to another level. He needed to cultivate more battle techniques to make up for the shortcomings of his main body cultivation.

Otherwise, he could only be a human sandbag with overly high defense.

After seeing that Yang Jian was restrained from afar, General Dongmu immediately sent a voice transmission to a few generals. He led 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals to rush towards the spiritual mountain. They were not too far away and had already attracted the attention of everyone.

At that moment, the old Daoists of the spiritual mountain had restrained Yang Jian. They did not dare to hurt Yang Jian recklessly. For a moment, they did not move and were extremely depressed.

The Heavenly Courts and Chan School were not to be trifled with.

Lord Taibai Jinxing could not be counted, so the core disciples did not move.

However, Yang Jian did not have any qualms about leaving alive.

He kept struggling. As he struggled, he experienced the power he had just obtained. Seven-colored light surged around him, and the immortal ropes began to loosen.

However, the old Daoists on the spiritual mountain still did not take Yang Jian seriously.

An old Daoist priest looked puzzled and scolded, “Fairy Yun Hua was originally captured by the Heavenly Courts. Yang Tianyou died in the hands of the Heavenly Courts. What did our spiritual mountain do?”

A middle-aged female Daoist stood out from the corner and looked at Li Changshou in the sky with grief and indignation.

“Yes, my spiritual mountain has done many inappropriate things in the past. Li Changgeng, you have been targeting me in all kinds of ways. You have borne a lot of infamy!

However, he could not blame all the crimes on the Western Sect!

The Three Realms know that Lord Taibai Jinxing wants to use our bodies and souls to fill the Great Tribulation Luck. However, at the very least, you should use some brilliant schemes. Those methods are really too dirty!

The actions of the Western Sect are half as black-hearted as you, Lord Taibai Jinxing.”

Li Changshou said slowly, “Have I killed the innocent? Have I used unscrupulous means to achieve something? Or did I use some shady methods?”

The middle-aged female immortal was speechless. She snorted coldly. “Who knows? Who knows?”

“Heavenly Dao.”

The female immortal frowned slightly.

An old Daoist priest with a thin face could not hold it in any longer. He immediately rushed forward and pointed at Li Changshou.

“Water God Li Changgeng! Today, I will swear on the Heavenly Dao that if the death of Brother Yang Jian’s father is directly related to the Western Sect, please punish me by the Heavenly Dao! I am willing to accept the punishment!”

Crack!

As soon as the old Daoist priest finished speaking, the world within a five-thousand-kilometer radius suddenly darkened. A purple-red bolt of lightning came from the sky and instantly engulfed the old Daoist priest!

He could not allow anyone to escape!

Arcs of lightning splattered in all directions, causing the old Daoists of the spiritual mountain to retreat.

The Heavenly Punishment!

Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!

When the Heavenly Punishment disappeared, the old Daoist priest who had been struck fell to the ground and could not get up. His breathing was weak, and his injuries were neither light nor heavy. Just as he wanted to get up, a cold light suddenly flashed by his side…

Li Changshou’s eyebrows twitched. The old Daoists on the spiritual mountain were shocked, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Three blades were unsheathed, and a charred head was thrown into the air.

Yang Jian, who had unknowingly broken free, took half a step forward. The Heavenly Eye on his forehead opened, and a purple-gold beam of light shot out from it. It easily pierced through the Essence Soul hiding in the head and shattered it…

The spiritual mountain instantly fell silent.

K-kill?