A battle that shook the entire wilderness ended inexplicably.

An old voice came from the head of the Asura King, who was fighting fiercely.

"Boy, it's over!

The body of the Asura King, who was fighting fiercely with Marshal Tianpeng and Tai Bai Xing, was shocked, and then shouted: "Erlang, retreat!"

Although the fighting Asura warriors did not understand what was going on, out of trust in the king, they were reluctant to assemble quickly and methodically.

As the sea of blood floated in the sky, the Asura King glanced coldly at the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals present, and then snorted: "Go!"

The sea of blood disappeared in an instant, coming fast and going fast!

Marshal Tianpeng saw that the enemy had finally retreated, and although he didn't understand what was going on, he was still relieved: "Senior brother, is this the end?"

Tai Bai Xing looked at the reappeared Heavenly Court around him with a complicated expression and the majestic voice that spread throughout the Great Wilderness just now, and sighed, "It's over!"

Marshal Tianpeng's heart was shocked, and he immediately shouted: "Soldiers, now that we have retreated from the Asura clan, I will ask for credit for all the soldiers later!"

The heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky immediately cheered and shouted loudly the name of Marshal Tianpeng.

Tai Bai Xing looked at the high-spirited face of his little junior brother, and nodded secretly, knowing that from now on, his little junior brother would be the rightful Marshal of Tianpeng in the Heavenly Court.

And the original four heavenly marshals on the side, oh no! Now they should be called the three great generals, all of them looked at the high-spirited Tianpeng Marshal in front of them with a complicated face, although they were still a little unwilling in their hearts, but the amazing thirty-six magical powers of Tianpeng just now still made them feel a little impressed.

It's just that they regret that their former friend Sun Jue didn't live to the last moment and went to see Tiandao early.

As soon as he thought of this, the three gods of Tiangang, Wang Yu, and Tao Yuan all bowed respectfully and said: "Subordinate Tiangang, Wang Yu, and Tao Yuan congratulate the marshal for his monstrous achievements and megatron the world!"

Marshal Tianpeng glanced back at the three of them, smiled in his heart, but on the surface, he was flattered and stepped forward to help the three of them: "Three, you have tormented me, if it is not for your help, what ability can I Tianpeng have to repel a strong enemy? You can rest assured, wait a minute, I will personally ask for credit to Your Majesty for you!"

The three of Tiangang were immediately moved, and they were even more ashamed that they were a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

And at this moment, a majestic voice came out from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace: "Ladies and gentlemen, please move to the treasure!"

Marshal Tianpeng and the Heavenly General shook their bodies, glanced at each other, and they all flew towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall......

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Yang Jian's eyes stared at a black shadow flying at extreme speed in the distance, and his heart was both excited and nervous.

Excited that the current Jade Emperor would actually lose such a treasure as the god-killing spear head, he was nervous, he was worried that he would be discovered by some strong person before he caught up with this thing.

After all, although it was said that the Great Divine Powers had rarely appeared in the Great Wilderness, he could know from some of the snoops he had faintly noticed in the battle in the Heavenly Court just now that he was very likely to be targeted.

Thinking that it would not take long for me to recover my original body, I couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

"Damn, if you don't want it, don't be in vain, why are you throwing it so hard!"

Yang Jian didn't know how many small worlds he had chased, but the distance between himself and the head of the gun had not decreased at all, and even his use of the big shift was useless.

Suddenly, an old man silently appeared in front of his gaze, the old man grabbed the head of the god-killing spear with one hand, and then looked at Yang Jian with a smile on his face.

Yang Jian was horrified, knowing that what he was most worried about had happened, so he looked at the other party cautiously and looked up and down.

The visitor was a white-haired old man with kind eyebrows, and unlike ordinary people, his brow was bent down like willow leaves, all the way down to his chest.

"Who is this man?"

Yang Jian carefully recalled the appearance of some great supernatural beings in his mind, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with the identity of the person.

However, judging from the fact that the other party is as breathless as an ordinary person, the strength of the other party far surpasses him, at least they are all sub-saint powerhouses who have beheaded a corpse.

There are five levels of Yasheng, and the first level is the level of the Emperor Xudu that Yang Jian is now controlling, and he did not pin his obsession on the magic weapon to cultivate three corpses!

Then there is the second level, which perfectly pins one's obsession on the treasure, that is, the level of Haotian God at the beginning.

Then, there is the successful beheading of a corpse, which is the third level of the Yasheng.

By analogy, the removal of two corpses is the fourth level, and the removal of three corpses is the fifth level.

Reaching the fifth level of sub-sage means that you have reached the point of standing on the ground to become a saint, so to speak, as long as you want to in your heart, you can become a saint anytime and anywhere.

Like Feng Tian, who killed Haotian and the Demon Lord before, oh no, now he is called the Jade Emperor, but he almost reached the fifth level, but he didn't know why, at the moment when he was about to complete the fifth level, he chose to give up and threw away the god-killing spear head that pinned evil thoughts.

Yang Jian is now a sub-saint powerhouse, although he is only at the first level, but he can't even feel the breath of the old man opposite, which can only mean that the strength of the other party far exceeds him.

"Senior, can you give me back the treasures below!"

After thinking about it, Yang Jian decided to lower his posture first to see if the other party would give it back to him regardless of his face, after all, the god-killing spear was too important to him!

The old man with curved eyebrows smiled: "This is obviously the treasure of the Jade Emperor, when did it become yours?"

Yang Jian took a breath, and his eyes flickered: "It turns out that the predecessor is the peeping person just now, hehe, the predecessor's sneaky behavior is not very glorious!"

The old man with bent eyebrows was not angry when he heard Yang Jian's ridicule, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou misunderstood, I didn't sneak around, it's just that I'm standing there, you can't feel me!"

The old man spoke extremely plainly, but Yang Jian felt a faint majesty in his heart.

He heard the meaning of the other party's words, not that he wanted to hide his identity, but that he was standing there, and you just couldn't find me.

Thinking of this, he arched his hand and said: "Senior, no matter what, this treasure His Majesty threw to me, but it's not good for you to intervene halfway like this!"

The old man with curved eyebrows nodded and agreed: "It seems to be the truth!"

After that, he shook his hand, and the head of the god-killing spear instantly disappeared into the void without a trace: "Now I have returned the thing to its original state, little friend, please!"

As he spoke, he lifted his footsteps, and the whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a faint word echoing in the air: "Little friend, old decay will not be loved by others!"