Chapter 98 Fame
This time Yang Jian's record was terrifying, breaking through five ten-jue formations in a row and killing five heavenly kings in a row.

Later, he single-handedly killed the remaining five Heavenly Lords, and even killed them when the five Heavenly Lords joined forces to attack at the same time.

His achievements were so brilliant that his jaw dropped, let alone an outsider's.

Jiang Ziya, who was watching the battle on the city wall, and the soldiers of the Zhou army were all shocked from ear to ear.

After a while, Jiang Ziya finally said something like a sigh.

"Yang Jian's bravery can be said to be unique among ten thousand. His fighting power is probably close to that of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He will be feared by his descendants, and he will be feared by his descendants."

When the other generals heard this, they all felt the same and nodded in agreement.

"What a Yang Jian, what a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao. If I had known this, I should have sent people to rescue him..."

In the Penglai Island Biyou Palace, the Tongtian Cult Leader also sighed sincerely.

He also saw that Yang Jian had great potential. In time, he would definitely become a core member of Chanjiao.

It is not impossible to even surpass the Twelve Golden Immortals. Yang Jian's talent is worthy of this evaluation.

"Hahaha, what a Yang Erlang. Although he is of demigod blood, which is a little impure, his talent is so high that I have only seen him in my life."

Yuanshi Tianzun was laughing loudly on top of Kunlun Mountain. At this time, all the twelve golden immortals were present.

They could hear that Yuanshi Tianzun was really happy, and the purpose of being called here was to be ready to take action at any time.

After all, this Ten Jue Formation is not an ordinary formation. With Xiqi's combat power, it would be really difficult to break it alone without relying on them.

They were preparing for this, but obviously, their preparations were of no use.

Because Yang Jian single-handedly broke through the Ten Jue Formation and won so cleanly.

Defeat the enemy head-on, crush them violently, and win with dignity and no one can find anything wrong.

Although he was very unwilling and even a little annoyed, Jie Jiao really had to admit that this time, they were convinced of their defeat.

"Yuding, you really have a good disciple. Such a talent is simply terrifying."

"Comparing those few disciples of mine to yours, the only direct disciple, there is a huge difference."

"What a pity. If I had known that Yang Jian had such potential and talent, I should have gone and cut him off."

At this time, the remaining Twelve Golden Immortals also held their fists and congratulated Master Yuding, with some jealousy and envy in their voices.

After all, Yang Jian's strength and potential can almost be ranked at the top below the saints. Who wouldn't want such a disciple?
"Brothers and brothers, you have really failed me. It's just luck. It's just luck. Yang Jian, this kid, is destined to have a master-disciple relationship with me. It's all fate."

Master Yuding was also smiling from ear to ear, clasping his fists in response to the brothers, feeling very satisfied with Yang Jian's performance.

The ones who reacted most intensely at this time were naturally the immortals and gods in heaven. After all, if the master-disciple relationship was ignored.

The relationship between Yang Jian and Heavenly Court is recent. The better and stronger Yang Jian performs, which proves that Heavenly Court has not misjudged the person.

Although the Jade Emperor tried his best to control his expression, the smile on his face was actually very obvious and could not be suppressed.

He is the happiest one. After all, Yang Jian is his nephew. Although the relationship is not very good now, the Jade Emperor will have his own way to deal with it in the future.

When the limelight is almost over, the Jade Emperor will find a way to release Yao Ji, so that Yang Jian can completely return to his heart. After all, everyone is a family.

The whole family is easy to talk to and discuss, and there is no grudge that cannot be resolved.

What's more, no matter whether it was the Yang family or Yao Ji herself, the Jade Emperor did not carry out excessive cruelty.Therefore, the two parties have not become mortal enemies, and everything can be discussed slowly.

"Erlang is simply constantly refreshing my three views. In the same realm, the other party has the advantage of formation."

"One against ten, and kill them all, tsk tsk tsk, now I doubt that ordinary Daluo Jinxian can't beat Erlang."

Marshal Tianpeng clicked his tongue in surprise. Although his language was a bit frivolous, his tone could be said to be one of admiration.

"Yes, Erlang is simply a genius that is rare to find in the ages. He has been practicing for less than a hundred years and can rival Daluo Jinxian."

"If Erlang becomes Daluo someday, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight against Quasi-Sage."

Taibai Jinxing also nodded in agreement. Now he and Marshal Tianpeng are loyal Yang Jianchui.

Every time Yang Jian achieved a big result, these two people would stand up and brag and praise him.

In fact, they do not admire and respect Yang Jian from the bottom of their hearts, at least not completely.

There are basically two reasons why the two of them said this. One is to deliberately make the Golden Crow angry.

Relying on his status, this boy is usually arrogant and domineering, as if no one is paying attention to him.

Therefore, after the gods and gods knew that he and Yang Jian were celebrating the festival, they would choose to use this method to stimulate him.

Facts have proved that their method is very effective. At this time, the Golden Crow was so angry that he clenched his fists and his face turned blue and red, red and blue again.

His face turned blue because of anger, and turned red because of shame and jealousy, so looking at his face, you can see his current psychological activities.

He is now ashamed and angry, mixed with extremely jealousy, because he can't understand why Yang Jian is so awesome?
After all, their Golden Crow is an innately sacred race, but now they can't compare to a half-human, half-god hybrid.

And he, the Golden Crow, was repeatedly humiliated and provoked by this bastard. How could he swallow this breath?

However, no matter what Dajinwu himself felt, he was so deeply wronged that he could only endure it at this time, and was simply helpless and furious.

At this time, Yang Jian, who was at the center of the public opinion storm, also made his next move.

After pretending to be cool for more than ten seconds, Yang Jian finally couldn't hold himself any longer.

He landed on the ground with some force, gasping for breath. After all, the explosion just now consumed more than [-]% of Yang Jian's strength.

Coupled with the previous consumption, Yang Jian's current physical strength is very low. Although he recovers quickly, he is indeed weaker than before.

Then Yang Jian flew directly back to the top of the city and looked at Jiang Ziya with a smile on his face.

Yang Jian also held the magic whip in both hands and handed it over, then replied with a smile.

"Uncle Master, fortunately I have fulfilled my duty. I have killed all the invading enemies!"

"Hahaha! Okay! Okay! Martial nephew is unparalleled in bravery and is rare in this world. I will give you a big credit this time!"

Jiang Ziya was definitely one of the people smiling the happiest at this time.

The people and companions around him also congratulated Yang Jian. King Wu Jifa even patted Yang Jian on the shoulder and said that he had to drink dozens of glasses of wine with him.

One can imagine how much Yang Jian's actions today shocked them.

From this moment on, Yang Jian truly became famous in the world!
(End of this chapter)

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