All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 217 Killer Yang Jian

The Way of Wuji is a position that has no limits for controlling the heaven and earth.

In today's world of Journey to the West, there is only one being who can sit on the infinite path, and that is the Supreme Saint, the Great Merciful One, the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Lord, the High God of the Mysterious Vault.

But now there is someone more suitable to succeed the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Lord to maintain the operation of the Three Realms and Six Paths, so that the whole world can't wait for the Sanqing Great Heavenly Lord to start preparing for this matter.

Xu Xuanzhi didn't know about this yet, he just continued to prepare the gifts to bring to Yuanshi Tianzun.

In the northern part of Tiancang Continent, in a huge city called Lingfeng City.

Yang Jian was wearing black clothes and holding a golden hairsplitting spear in his right hand, standing on the street outside a large restaurant. There were eight immortal monks in gray robes surrounding him. Their movements were uniform and their expressions were full of vigilance.

Above these seven or eight people, a young man wearing white clothes with gold trim was sitting on the balcony of the second floor room of the hotel. I saw his left hand holding the waist of a graceful beauty in gorgeous clothes, with a playful smile on his face.

The white-clothed young man slowly spoke: "I've seen a lot of killers. But I've never seen a fool like you who dares to kill a Foundation Establishment monk just for ten spirit stones."

"Let's not talk about how the life of a foundation-building monk has ever been so low... As a mortal without spiritual power, who gives you the courage to make trouble in front of me?"

Yang Jian curled his lips mockingly, took out a small gray-covered book from his arms with his left hand, read it carefully and said, "That's right, you should be able to get one thousand for killing a foundation-building monk." Spiritual stones. But your life...is indeed worth ten spiritual stones."

The ridicule and teasing in Yang Jian's words made the young master in white feel depressed, and the young master's face suddenly turned ugly: "You are like a beast, and you are still talking nonsense here! Liu Er, kill him!"

In an instant, as if thunder from the sky stirred fire on the earth, a life-and-death fight was about to begin.

The eight monks who had reached the tenth level of Qi training heard their master's order and mobilized their spiritual power. Some cast attack spells, and some held magic swords to kill Yang Jian.

For a time, ice spears, wind blades, golden armor puppets and various spells filled the entire street. Seeing that these things are about to attack Yang Jian in the next second...

Yang Jian moved so fast that the young man in white didn't even react. Eight heads were already hung on the golden spear, and the magic puppets around him were instantly shattered, and the spells exploded.

Boom!

Like dozens of powerful bombs exploding, the spiritual power in the air vibrated wildly, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the power of the spell's backlash blew all the wooden buildings within a radius of more than 20 feet to pieces.

And when the impact of the explosion was about to fall on the restaurant, the young man in white snorted coldly, and invisible waves came from his body, blocking all the impact of the explosion.

Fortunately, the surrounding civilians had left this place long ago and stood watching from a very far distance. Otherwise, this action would have killed nearly a hundred people here.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and Yang Jian appeared in the eyes of the young master in white, unharmed. I saw him still standing on the street with a smile on his face. The proud look on the young man in white had disappeared, and his heart had sunk to the bottom.

Yang Jian moved forward slowly step by step. Although his steps were light, it was like stepping heavily on the heart of the young master in white. This is simply death approaching him!

"Who are you?! Who sent you to kill me?!" Seeing Yang Jian approaching, the young master in white hurriedly stood up and threw away the graceful beauty who was already stunned with fear. Hearing a scream from the beauty, she fell to the ground unconscious.

Yang Jian still didn't speak, but slowly moved forward holding the blood-red spear with eight heads on it. Blood and brains dripped from the spear, staining the ground in mottled red and white.

"Damn you! When I return to the sect, I will have you killed!" the young master in white said fiercely. He secretly swung and threw a nearly transparent flying sword towards Yang Jian on the ground. At the same time, he immediately activated all the spiritual power in his body, flew up, and directly crashed through the roof of the restaurant, trying to escape. But as soon as he flew two feet away, he felt a palpitation in his heart, followed by a throbbing pain in his body.

With a pop, the young man in white spit out a mouthful of blood. He turned around and found that his natal flying sword had been shattered by Yang Jian's shot, and he was so angry that he almost fainted.

And just when he was about to say harsh words again, Yang Jian shattered the eight heads on the spear, then raised the golden spear in his hand high, and was about to shoot it in the next moment.

puff……

In the blink of an eye, before the young man in white had time to form another thought, the spear had already shot through the air and penetrated straight into his temple. His body fell straight to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Yang Jian glanced at the young man in white who was falling down in the air, and was not in a hurry to finish the attack. He slowly came to the Qi Practitioners who had just been killed by him like a leisurely stroll, and rummaged through the objects and storage bags on their headless bodies.

These things are his trophies. Even if they are not used by himself, they can be sold in the big channel mall in the future.

You must know that a middle-grade spiritual stone is worth a moment of origin.

Yang Jian thought to himself that if he could collect more resources, he would be able to pay back the things he borrowed from Brother Xu quickly.

Then Yang Jian walked to the young man in white and showed a slightly surprised expression, because he found that the young man in white who fell to the ground had only lost the ability to move and was not dead yet.

The young man in white was lying on his back, covered in blood, with the golden spear stuck across his head. As soon as he saw Yang Jian coming here, his eyes immediately cast a malicious look. His mouth kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"Huh? You're still conscious? You're so lucky, you were not killed directly by the curse." Yang Jian was even more surprised when he saw this, thinking that his brain should be turned into paste after this shot. He is still not dead like this, so he can only It is said that the foundation-building monks in this world are very valuable.

But the next moment, Yang Jian's boots had already stepped on the head of the young man in white. He crushed the young man's head with his foot and felt that the man was completely dead.

After truly confirming that the other party was dead, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, took out a dark-colored orb from the storage space, and touched the orb with a spiritual stone.

"Mission accomplished."

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, a black ghost came out of the orb.

The ghost first observed the white-clothed corpse on the ground and confirmed the identity of the deceased. Then he took a deep look at Yang Jian and said in a dry and penetrating voice: "Yes, you killed him so quickly, you are qualified to be in my misty rain." Louli has been promoted to Xuan-level killer."

Yang Jian showed a faint smile and asked: "I remember that if you are promoted to a Xuan-level killer, you have to go back to the headquarters, right? I wonder when you can tell me the location of the headquarters?"

Guiying looked at Yang Jian, who had a harmless expression on his face, and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. But he thought this was just an illusion, so he did not continue to think about it, but answered: "When you complete the last task, kill the city lord of Lingfeng City. Then I will tell you the location of the headquarters, and you can just go back to the headquarters. You will be directly promoted to a prefecture-level killer, and the host will reward you greatly."

After that, the ghost disappeared. And Yang Jian also looked at the clean spiritual stone being sucked out of his hand, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"I didn't expect that this communicator would steal the spiritual power in the spiritual stone... When I find the location of the Yanyu Tower headquarters, I will kill them all. By then, the entire killer organization will be mine alone."

(End of this chapter)