Hearing this, the others didn't react too much, because they knew that this was Yang Jian's pressure in the face of all the cultivators, and they couldn't bear it, so they said this, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

But Su Chen was stunned, because he had always felt that this person was a little familiar, and his face was very unfamiliar, but the gaseous body posture and this attitude that he spoke were very similar to the Heavenly Court Immortals he had fought before, and he hadn't guessed who it was. However, although Yang Jian was transformed into a human form, Su Chen still believed it when he said this.

"Well, I'll show you this body!"

Yang Jian suddenly let out a long sigh, feeling a little embarrassed, being forced by some mortal cultivators to leak out of his body.

But he has no choice, if he wants to take this thing away, no one will believe him without revealing his true face.

But when his true face was revealed, he was exposed in front of Su Chen. However, compared to capturing Su Chen, in Yang Jian's eyes, it was obvious that this treasure was more valuable.

Sure enough, after Yang Jian revoked his transfiguration technique, he immediately turned into a suit of armor, as if he was a Heavenly Court general.

"This is, Yang Jian!"

Someone with sharp eyes can actually recognize Yang Jian.

After all, this group of cultivators are generally within the age of 100 years old, and they have been wandering in the mortal world for a long time, and they have never seen Heavenly Court Immortals. However, Yang Jian's appearance is very distinctive, the shoehorn face and the eyes on the forehead are very recognizable, even if he has not seen Yang Jian himself, but he can still recognize this as the legendary Heavenly Court General through this person's appearance, Yang Jian.

Sure enough, after Yang Jian leaked out of his body, everyone unconsciously took a step back, in their eyes, it was impossible to defeat Yang Jian by them, and in an instant, some people retreated.

Su Chen had been in a daze, but he didn't expect to see Yang Jian, his dead place, in this kind of place, and his spirit instantly tensed.

In addition, the cultivators around him seemed to be very afraid of Yang Jian, and some people had already begun to retreat and give way.

This couldn't help but make Su Chen even more nervous, in this kind of place, he was not Yang Jian's opponent at all, if he was in the water, he could still use the power of Shuibo, even if he couldn't resist hard, Yang Jian couldn't do anything to himself, but here, if there was no melee today, maybe Yang Jian would succeed, not only take the treasure for himself, but even bring himself back to Heaven.

"Hmph! What Heavenly Court Immortals, in my eyes they are just ordinary cultivators!"

Su Chen first snorted coldly, stood up from the crowd, and immediately sneered.

When he said this, Su Chen was also beating a drum in his heart, but there was no way to do it, if he didn't give everyone an example, this group of guys would really be shocked by Yang Jian.

"Could it be that the immortals of the Heavenly Court can kill innocents indiscriminately and kill our mortal cultivators at will?" Su Chen pointed to the strong man who had just died on the ground, and asked with great dissatisfaction.

"You...... Jinghe Dragon Demon, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

"Isn't it true that we are not qualified to talk to you? In the eyes of the Heavenly Palace, we mortal cultivators can only be killed and oppressed by you?"

Su Chen's brain was running quickly, and he directly drove everyone's emotions into it, because he knew that this was the only way he could escape.

"Isn't it? This world is not up to us and the gods to say, and it will be your turn to take power?"

Yang Jian naturally knew that this was Su Chen's bitter ploy, and wanted to provoke himself and say something that hurt everyone's feelings.

However, he was confident that no one would dare to stand up and resist, and because of his personality, even if he knew that it was a trap, he would not bow his head to Su Chen and admit his mistake.

"Okay, you are an immortal venerable, who controls the life and death of mortal cultivators, but after going down to earth, you don't deal with some human sufferings, but come to this kind of place to snatch treasures from us and kill innocents indiscriminately, you really don't take us seriously?"

"Could it be that the cultivators of the mortal world are only worthy of being the servants of your immortals?

Su Chen's words, word by word, deeply entered the ears of other cultivators, although they were very realistic and ugly, but they were actually describing the facts. In the mortal world, the only way to be truly free, to truly gain the recognition and respect of all, is to be sanctified. Otherwise, even if the cultivation is strong, it will be subject to the unreasonable control of the heavenly court.

Cultivators, their breath had begun to thicken before they knew it, and everyone was angered by Su Chen's words, and they all looked at Yang Jian with slanted eyes, hoping that he could give an explanation.

"On the contrary, don't forget, you are just a cultivator in the mortal realm, and I am the self-canonized Heavenly Court General of the Jade Emperor Qin, you are not qualified to argue with me, if you say another word, I will kill you on the spot!"

Yang Jian was angry, but he never handled things with a low profile, this was the case in the heavenly court, and it was even better in the mortal world!

On the surface, it was Su Chen's momentum that took advantage of the disadvantage, and Yang Jian looked condescending, but the effect of Su Chen's words was unique.

Yang Jian had the upper hand on the surface, but in fact, this strong posture was already an almost insulting attitude towards the mortal world, which instantly made everyone disgusted with him.

Cultivators practice martial arts all year round, fighting and killing to conquer the rivers and lakes, although they are not shallow in scheming, but they are also hot-tempered people. No one can stand such an insult to themselves.

"Yang Jian, although you are powerful, don't forget, this is the mortal realm, and we are in the forbidden land that no one knows, we will attack it in groups, can you be our opponent?"

Finally, Su Chen sensed that everyone's emotions had accumulated in place, so he said the most threatening words.

"That's right, there are also many saints in our mortal world, but you despise us like this, it's too much!"

"Dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, don't think we are afraid of you!"

"If you dare to touch one more of our hairs today, you will die without a place to be buried!" The cultivators spoke angrily one after another, with a posture of treating death as home.

Seeing this, Yang Jian finally changed his color, and he realized that he had fallen into Su Chen's trap and was completely isolated.

Faced with this situation, Yang Jian couldn't help but restrain his attitude and kept silent, he only wanted to rush out of this cave and get out of everyone's bag first.

But things are not as simple as he imagined, originally everyone came for this treasure, and everyone looked at him very unhappy, every step he took, everyone followed one step after him, like a pack of wolves facing a tiger.