"One hand to the sky, fiddling with the stars, this is the weather of the Lord of the One Realm!"

Yang Xian stood at the foot of the Black Mountain and looked up at the sky, the spear in his hand gradually shrank, and at the same time, the chaos that was kicked by the heavenly capital also quickly became smaller, flew to Yang Xian's side, and re-buckled Yang Xian's belt, becoming a small bag, and Yang Xian threw the spear into it.

Xiao Tianjue looked up at the sky, his fighting spirit was high, "Sure enough, it's him! It's really amazing! Sure enough, it's worthy of beating my human ancestor out of the supreme existence of the heavenly realm!"

The smoke on his body no longer exists, and Yang Xian's Heavenly Fire Tribulation has been absorbed and refined by him, and his mental state is surprisingly good at this time.

He sighed a few words, turned his head to Yang Xian and said: "Since I have obtained the weapon of the human ancestor, even if I have accepted the grievances between him and the emperor, the eternal feud between my human race and the emperor's punishment will be avenged sooner or later, I have passed the catastrophe today, and it is suitable to go to the heavenly realm to inquire about the situation, Brother Yang, there are many things on the earth, and you have to preside over the overall situation, anyway, you will definitely cut down the sky in the future, why don't I be a pioneer for you first!"

Without waiting for Yang Xian to answer, the big axe in his hand slashed into the air, and the void suddenly cracked, Xiao Tianjie let out a long roar and stepped into it, "Brother Yang, my family will please you!"

Before he could finish speaking, his body had disappeared into the crack, and then the crack suddenly closed, and the space returned to normal.

"Brother Xiao......"

Yang Xian stretched out his hand to intercept it, but Xiao Tianjue had disappeared, and it was already difficult to call it back.

Yang Xian sighed, he knew what Xiao Tianjue meant, he now has the emperor's great enemy in the sky, the great enemy of Montenegro in the ground, and the demons making waves in the Great Zhou Dynasty, as well as the death of the heads of the hundreds of schools, leaving him with a rotten mess that can't be rotten anymore, if you want to clean up the mountains and rivers, you have to spend a lot of energy, before the world can't be stable, it is absolutely impossible to desperately shoot at the heavenly realm.

But Xiao Tianjue has no worries, he is a lone traveler, after so many years in the wandering fire world, his family and friends have long been cut off, and the only concern is his younger brothers and sisters, but now his younger brother Xiao Tiandong and his sister Xiao Qingyu are already in the Demon Gate, and they are protected by Yang Xian, so naturally they don't have to worry about him.

The so-called master has something, and the disciple obeys it, Yang Xian is inconvenient at this time, Xiao Tianjue naturally wants to act on his behalf, one is to be a pioneer to explore the strength of the emperor's punishment, and the other is to lay a foundation in the heavenly realm to facilitate Guo Dalu's actions in the future. If there is any danger in the future, he will face it first, and he will be able to find out a lot of useful information for Yang Xian, so that Yang Xian will not know anything about the heavenly realm.

"With Brother Xiao's skills, except for the imperial punishment, there is basically no one in the heavenly realm who can hurt him, as long as he is careful, his life should be worry-free. ”

Xiao Tianjue's exercises were passed on by Yang Xian, although he was the body of red fire, it was inevitable that he would lose a single one, but his power was the second in the same realm, and he absorbed the flames of the Southern Tianfeng and Yang Xian's red fire tribulation, but only in terms of using fire, Yang Xian could not compare to him.

He had just achieved the Great Grandmaster at this time, as long as he was given a little more time to cultivate, the combat power between him and the ordinary Grand Grandmaster would be bigger and bigger, and unless the Emperor Punishment personally took action, no one in the Heavenly Realm would be able to hurt him. Even if the emperor makes a move, it is easy to injure him, but killing him is not something that can be solved with one and a half moves.

For this reason, Yang Xian was not very worried about Xiao Tianjue's safety, but Xiao Tianjue's behavior of wanting God to share the pressure for him made Yang Xian quite moved.

It is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is really a blessing in life to have such a friend as Xiao Tianjue.

Standing quietly at the foot of the Black Mountain for a long time, Yang Xian sighed and turned to look at the Wanzhang Black Mountain in front of him, "Tiandu, I will spare your life for the time being, but as long as you dare to raise troops against the human race again, I will definitely strike again and cripple you!"

This time, Mei Niansheng and others crusaded against Montenegro, which can be described as a complete defeat, if Yang Xian and Xiao Tianjue did not appear out of thin air, the result would be even worse.

And if Yang Xian and Xiao Tian didn't have the help of masters, they wouldn't be able to break through Tiandu's defenses at all, which shows that compared with these masters, his strength is not half a star.

Thinking of the help of these people to him, Yang Xian bowed to the east, south and southeast, "Thank you to the three seniors for helping, Yang Xian is grateful, and he will come to the door to thank him in person in the future!"

When he bowed and saluted, whether it was the East China Sea or the Southern Wilderness, the mountains in the southeast were all shaken together, and it seemed that the beings of heaven and earth in these directions could hardly accept Yang Xian's bow.

The huge waves of the East China Sea are monstrous, the trees of the Southern Wilderness are shaking, and the mountains in the southeast are roaring, all of them leaning back.

A startling voice came from several directions at the same time, "Yang Sect Master is so imposing!"

A female voice in the south said softly: "Yang Xian, if there is chaos today, and all kinds of waste are waiting to be rebuilt, you are the master of the Confucian sect today, and this ordinary thing can only be done by you." But just now, you acted vainly and namelessly, and in order to take revenge, you didn't even care about the people of the world, and when you destroyed the heavenly capital, do you know how many people of the human race in the Central Plains have lost their lives because of the drastic changes in heaven and earth? Your teacher gave you a table called Shen Xing, and asked you to think and act carefully, but did you do it? For your own selfishness, you have killed countless people, and you, the master of the Confucian sect, are three points more powerful than demons!"

There was also a man above the East China Sea who said loudly: "Master Yang, don't be rash in everything, you are the Hongchen Sect, your roots are in the Red Dust, or you are the people of the world!"

A faint voice came from the southeast direction, "Yang Xian, just take your temper! You are like this, how can you make Mei Niansheng blind?"

Yang Xian was silent for a long time, and then said lightly: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared!"

Although he has always called Mei Niansheng a master, but the two are actually like father and son, Yang Xian's family was broken at the age of six, and he was taught by Mei Niansheng for many years, and the relationship between the two is much stronger than the ordinary father-son relationship.

He didn't have time to think much about avenging Mei Niansheng just now, at this time, the big war was decided, and as soon as the sentence "The revenge of killing his father is not shared" came out, his tense heart could no longer hold back, tears rolled down, and he couldn't help crying on the ground.

Master, after all, he is dead!

The three of them in the distance sighed at the same time, and didn't say more, for a while, there was silence, only Yang Xian's cry echoed in the heaven and earth, and the situation was extremely desolate.

Until many years later, today's events are still remembered clearly by Yang Xian.

Yang Xian had been crying near this black mountain for a whole day, and when the red sun rose the next day, he stood up and began to pack up the things on the battlefield.

This time, the great masters of the nine-sect and thirteen-sect eighty-one sects were all holding the Zhenjiao divine soldiers to crusade against Montenegro, at this time, after they were trampled to death by the heavenly capital, the divine soldiers were also slightly damaged, and they could no longer automatically fly back to their original sects, these divine soldiers Yang Xian could only put them away first, and then hand them over to their respective sects one by one after returning to the Central Plains.

After cleaning everything up, Yang Xian got up and walked slowly towards the Immortal Heavenly Pass.

He will have three things to do when he returns to the Central Plains.

The first is to sweep away the world and stop the war.

The second is to suppress the earth and draw troops from all races.

Third, revenge!

Revenge for the sect, revenge for killing the teacher, revenge for killing the ancestor!