Rumble—
The earth kept trembling, and the raging wind swept through the entire world like waves in the sea.
As the intense light dissipated, Qin Jun, who had regained his hearing, could faintly hear the sounds of fists and weapons clashing. It seemed that Yang Jian's move did not instantly defeat the Night Emperor.
As he got closer, he could see the Night Emperor and Yang Jian fiercely battling, their figures maneuvering through the swirling dust. Each time they appeared, their weapons clashed, and occasional lightning bolts in the sky had no effect on them.
"Haha! You are strong! It excites me!" Yang Jian exclaimed, swinging the War God's Trident with increasing power, making the Night Emperor suffer.
Although the Night Emperor was not a body cultivator, relying on his racial talent, his physical body was rarely matched in the same realm. Yang Jian, on the other hand, was different. His physical body was saintly, and he could dominate the Taiyi Xuanxian realm without relying on spells or magical powers.
"Damn it! Where did this Erlang God come from?" The Night Emperor was furious. He had never heard of the Erlang God before. As a peak existence in the Taiyi Xuanxian realm, he could even survive facing a powerful Da Luo realm expert, but he happened to encounter Yang Jian.
Even though Yang Jian was one small realm lower than him, he performed as if he were a Da Luo realm expert, almost suffocating the Night Emperor.
He understood that if this continued, he would be the one to die.
Yang Jian grew stronger as the battle went on, as if his power was inexhaustible.
Just as the Night Emperor was getting anxious, Yang Jian suddenly trembled, and a more terrifying power burst forth, materializing into a white energy shield that enveloped him.
"Prepare to die!"
Yang Jian grinned and struck down with his trident. When facing an evenly matched opponent, he would become crazy, with every cell in his body burning.
The Night Emperor felt a chill, instinctively raising his Amethyst Staff to defend. The unstoppable force of the War God's Trident struck down, creating a deafening roar, and the Night Emperor spat blood as he plummeted to the ground.
With a full-force blow, even Mount Tai could be split by Yang Jian. The fact that the Night Emperor was not instantly obliterated proved the extreme strength of his physical body.
The Night Emperor's body created a huge circular hole in the ground like a cannonball, and the shockwave formed a ring-shaped airflow, causing the surrounding onlookers, including Qin Jun, to be stunned as the Night Emperor fell like a shooting star into the forest.
The once vibrant forest under the sky had turned desolate, and even the towering mountain peaks had turned into rubble, falling like rain.
"Gulp..."
Zhu Bajie swallowed hard, staring dumbfounded at the scene before him. The lingering aura of killing in the air made him think of the scene when Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace.
On their journey to the west, Sun Wukong not only faced the Six-Eared Macaque but also concealed and summoned reinforcements, leaving the cleanup to the masters of those monsters. Erlang Shen was the same, dealing with the Jade Emperor, except for capturing Sun Wukong, he never made a real move.
Now, seeing the true strength of Yang Jian, Zhu Bajie was amazed.
Jiutou Chong clenched his fists, his eyes burning with an unwilling anger.
"Why would such a powerful person listen to you?" Liu Ruolai sighed, looking at the distant figure that seemed like a god, feeling endless emotions in her heart.
This kind of Yang Jian was faultless in her eyes.
She had never thought she would be so close to a god.
Qin Jun proudly said, "Because I am the natural emperor, with the destiny entwined, making the strong submit!"
"Tch!"
Liu Ruolai wouldn't believe a word of Qin Jun's words. She couldn't help but wonder if there was some behemoth standing behind Qin Jun.
Otherwise, relying solely on his own strength, he probably wouldn't even have the qualifications to touch Yang Jian.
The hierarchy of strength forms different circles, just like how a Qi Refining cultivator has never heard of the existence of a Earth Immortal realm cultivator.
Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Soul Transformation, Earth Immortal, Heaven Immortal, True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Taiyi Loose Immortal, Taiyi Xuanxian!
From low to high, the hierarchy is strict, not only in strength but also in status.
"You are indeed strong, worthy of the title of the ruler of the endless territories!" Yang Jian's voice came, making even Qin Jun unable to help but give him a thumbs up. Such a show-off.
With the arrogance of the Night Emperor, he would definitely be furious to hear these words.
Are you praising me, or are you praising yourself?
The dust billowed, but the Night Emperor did not rise again.
On the other hand, Yang Jian looked down at the earth from a high vantage point, his face filled with a proud smile. He enjoyed the feeling of trampling on his enemies the most.
The process of battle was exhilarating, and the outcome filled one with a sense of accomplishment.
This is the romance of battle, the essence of manhood!
"Beat a dog while he's down, don't let him find a chance to escape!" Qin Jun reminded, not wanting to give the Night Emperor a chance to rise again.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian nodded and rushed forward, creating bursts of sonic booms due to his incredible speed.
Di Ting sighed, "Erlang Shen is truly Erlang Shen."
There is only one Yang Jian in the world, only one Erlang Shen!
Even if the Jade Emperor despised Yang Jian, he had to give him a high position and let him fight for himself in the Three Realms.
"Shh... Escape! The Night Emperor has been defeated!"
"My goodness, the Night Emperor has actually been defeated. The Endless Domain is about to change hands!"
"Erlang Shen is too powerful! He is truly a god!"
"It's over, it's over..."
The distant monsters scattered in panic, as the entire battle saw the Night Emperor almost completely overwhelmed by Yang Jian. Now, his fate was uncertain, and the monsters were not foolish. In such a situation, preserving their lives was the most important.
Qin Jun sat on Di Ting's back, enjoying the pleasure of victory. Although he did not personally engage in the battle, Yang Jian represented him, and as a superior, he naturally felt happy.
At the same time, a bold idea suddenly arose in his mind.
That was to dominate the Endless Domain!
The Endless Domain was so vast that it was not the least bit inferior to the Southern Domain.
The strength of the monsters here was generally stronger than those in the Southern Domain, akin to a piece of fat meat. How could he give it up?
He couldn't help but look at the Nine-Headed Insect.
Currently, the only monster in the team was the Nine-Headed Insect, and its strength was second only to Yang Jian.
Especially when he saw the Nine-Headed Insect gritting its teeth, he felt it was necessary to separate the Nine-Headed Insect from Yang Jian to prevent this guy from being suppressed by Yang Jian and becoming twisted.
At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly flew towards Qin Jun, holding the Night Emperor in his hand. At this moment, the Night Emperor was covered in dust, his face full of blood, and compared to his previous domineering posture, he looked extremely disheveled.
"Your Majesty, this guy wants to surrender!" Yang Jian arrived in front of Qin Jun and smiled. In his hand, the Night Emperor could barely move, only able to open his eyes to look at Qin Jun.
A generation of monster emperor, ending up in such a pitiful state, was truly lamentable.
(End of this chapter)