The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

At this moment, along with Yang Jian's steps, the air actually became a little sticky, making it difficult for all living beings within hundreds of miles to breathe.

Seeing Yang Jian preparing to attack, Guangmu Tianwang was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Please subdue this fox demon and eliminate the disaster for the three realms!"

In the distance, Chenxiang and others trembled when they saw this, and looked at Yang Jian walking down from the sky with fear, with an uncontrollable fear in their hearts.

too strong!
That murderous aura! That momentum!

The murderous aura emanating from Yang Jian was so strong that it could suppress all living things.

The so-called battle of wits has no prerequisites and happens in an instant.

Yang Jian's feet stomped heavily on the clouds, and the space split like a spider web from under his feet and spread in all directions. In an instant, Yang Jian turned into a rainbow light at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards Fox Girl.

The fox girl's magic power surged, and the fox's phantom exploded at the same time, with blood-red lightning shooting out from every strand of hair.

"Heaven-opening Palm!" The fox girl's delicate cry turned into rumbling thunder. The palm print carried the power to tear apart space, leaving a mark hundreds of feet long in the void.

Wherever the palm wind passed, the air was compressed into a liquid barrier, and countless tiny spatial cracks moved on the surface of the barrier like silver snakes.

Yang Jian's pupils were calm, and he swung the three-pointed, double-edged sword and made several horizontal and vertical cuts. The palm print was shattered and disappeared in front of the blade.

The fox girl let out a long howl, and Lian Fan activated his magic palm, waving it continuously. The palm prints turned into cracks in the fluctuating space, covering Yang Jian from all directions.

In the distance, Chenxiang, Xiaoyu and others exclaimed when they saw this, with excitement flashing in their eyes.

"Won!"

“Once I’m hit by my mother’s Sky-Splitting Palm… How is this possible!” Before Xiaoyu could finish her words, her eyes suddenly widened and she stared blankly at the sky.

Just now!

Yang Jian was silent, the silver armor protecting his body flashed with divine light, and every piece of armor flashed cold light in the void.

Several space-distorting palm prints struck Yang Jian, making crisp sounds, as if they were hitting an extremely solid metal.

Yang Jian was "bathing" in the power of Fox Sister's Sky-Splitting Palm. His expression was indifferent and he did not retreat but advanced instead. In an instant, Yang Jian's blood and energy suddenly expanded, his muscles became knotty like cast iron, and golden blood veins flowed under his skin.

Yang Jian's body was bathed in strong light, and a shadow of a Dharma image appeared behind him. He held the three-pointed, double-edged sword and burst out with a cold and gorgeous flame that was enough to burn the sky and boil the sea, and even the void was burned with green smoke.

"Let's see if you can catch this knife!!"

Yang Jian's voice was heard, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword chopped down with the momentum of the creation of the world. This was the killing style he had learned from the Axe of Creation over the past few hundred years.

When Fox Girl saw this, her pupils shrank to the size of needles, and her eyes were dull and trembling.

In the fox girl's hallucination perspective, the entire space was cut into two halves by Yang Jian's sword intent. The upper half of the sky slowly rotated and fell into nothingness, revealing the distorted turbulence of time and space behind it; the lower half of the earth turned into powder in the sword light, revealing the underworld with screams of the underworld.

Fox Girl used all her strength to strike out several times, but the blade light was like an attack that could cut everything in the world into pieces, tearing a wound deep enough to see the bone in her left chest. The blood gushed out and was evaporated into blood mist by the blade light the moment it gushed out.

"Ah!" The fox girl screamed and flew backwards, her back hitting the mountain a thousand meters away. The whole mountain collapsed under this huge force, and rubble hit the ground like raindrops, and every piece of rubble turned into a meteor in the void.

Yang Jian had stood on top of Fox Girl without her knowing, and swung his three-pointed, double-edged sword down on her head with magical powers.

The sword light has not yet arrived.

"Mom! Don't!" Xiaoyu's heart-wrenching cry came from a distance.

Chenxiang and Ao Chun beside Xiaoyu were stunned, looking at the scene in shock.

How could Xiaoyu, who easily defeated the gods, lose to Yang Jian so easily?

Chenxiang might not understand, but this scene completely refreshed Ao Chun's three views.

Just when the blade was about to touch Fox Girl's head, Yang Jian suddenly stopped, and the blade stopped three inches away from her eyebrows.

Yang Jian revealed his third eye on his forehead, looking calm, as if the fight just now had no effect on him.

Although this fight seemed very simple and quick, Yang Jian knew that he had the upper hand because he understood the Heaven-Splitting Palm and the fluctuations and operation of the mana it unleashed.

He always made predictions before Fox Girl launched her palm strike. Without this advantage, if he was not familiar with the Heaven-Splitting Palm, it might take him some effort to subdue Fox Girl.

The fox girl opened her mouth slightly, but remained silent for a long time. She couldn't help feeling depressed, and said weakly: "As expected of you, you are the God of War of the Three Realms. I have practiced the Heaven-Splitting Palm to the ninth level, but I am still no match for you! Kill me if you want, I lose!"

Looking at the fox girl's clear eyes.

Yang Jian suddenly realized, and then he said calmly: "Although you have supreme magical powers, you don't have the mental method to match them. The Sky-Splitting Palm has many matching techniques, but you just don't know how to do it. If you knew, maybe you wouldn't..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the fox girl.

"Missing the matching method?" Fox Sister's eyes narrowed slightly. She thought of something and her expression dimmed. She then said, "Is it the prejudice between immortals and demons? So when Master Taiyi taught us the Heaven-Splitting Palm, it was not because of our future success?"

"..." Yang Jian was silent for a moment.

Monster, it is very difficult for mortals to become an "immortal" recognized by the heaven.

At this moment, a sound came from the sky.

"This monster openly rebelled against the Heavenly Court. Since you, the True Lord, have defeated this monster, why don't you cut off its head?" Guangmu transmitted the message in the air.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were watching from the surrounding area.

Countless eyes were fixed on Yang Jian, which shocked him. He looked at the fox girl with blood on her mouth, unstable magic power, and even a confused mind. He said coldly: "Humph, why are you so anxious!"

An aura of murderous destruction enveloped the Sky Army.

All the gods in Guangmu kept silent, but there was a strange look in their eyes.

"Fox sister, you are no match for me, give up, you are destined to not be able to defend this Wanku Mountain!"

"Even if I don't intervene, even if you defeat Guangmu Tianwang, the Heavenly Court will still send stronger gods to attack you."

"Even if you want to protect your homeland, you must at least stay alive!" Yang Jian said.

Fox Girl raised her head. Her meridians were broken and her magic power began to flow out of her body. She coughed up blood. She still asked unwillingly, "Brother Yang, I want to ask you, if there is no forerunner, how can the latter move forward?"

Yang Jian was shocked, and suddenly felt that the fox girl in front of him was very similar to him, at least they were both persistent.

The fox girl endured the physical and mental pain and struggled to get up, but was suppressed by Yang Jian's words.

"Your daughter is still here! Do you want me to chop off your head and destroy your soul?" Yang Jian said coldly: "If it has come to this, do you think I will let your daughter go because of our old relationship? I, Yang Jian, will not do anything that will only remove the root of the problem!"

The fox girl's pupils shrank, her hands and feet tightened, and she couldn't help thinking about Xiaoyu's body being in a different place, or being displaced. She turned her head and looked into the mountains. Through countless dense leaves, she saw a delicate and pretty face, and also saw the young boy.

"If you can disperse the monsters here, you can survive!" Yang Jian said.

"If you don't want to, then don't blame Big Brother Yang for being so heartless and unrighteous and wanting to kill you all, leaving you with nothing!" Yang Jian said every word, his tone cold as ice. After he finished speaking, Yang Jian locked his eyes on Xiaoyu and the group of monsters.

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After three months.

There is a mountain range in the south of Nanshanbuzhou, which is called Baoshan by local residents. It is said that local villagers said there is a very effective temple in it, and the Bodhisattva in it only likes food.

"Mom, are you okay?!" Xiaoyu said aggrievedly, her bright eyes looking at the weak woman in front of her.

In silence, Chenxiang stood in front and Ao Chun stood behind, like bodyguards with serious expressions.

"It's okay, it takes time to recover! Don't worry, Xiaoyu!" Fox Girl said, she looked forward, and saw the mountains ahead flashing with golden light, as if there were gods and Buddhas.

"There's a temple ahead!" Chenxiang shouted, "It's called something like the Altar Purifier..."

"It looks like a Buddhist temple!" Ao Chun said, "What a strong scent of sandalwood!"

Everyone stumbled to the temple gate and looked at the plaque hanging on the gate.

"Who is the altar purifier, mother, do you know?" Xiaoyu asked. (End of this chapter)