The holy medicine is a fruit that can only be enjoyed at the level of a saint, and it is a supreme fruit on this continent, and the fragments of rules contained in it can make it easy for an ordinary mortal to ascend to the sky in one step and become a king directly.

But after being taken by a genius like Yang Jian, who is very outstanding in various conveniences, his breath only stayed at the pseudo-king level, how could it not be surprising?

"Damn! Wasted a big pill!, damn him!" scolded a man shrouded in black robes.

"This kind of aura of the pseudo-king level is definitely not wrong, but what I don't understand is, how could he fail to attack the king level? Could it be that he is afraid of attracting the backlash of the Blood Dome Mountain?" the woman surrounded by golden runes spoke, her eyes full of doubt.

He is indeed very smart, and he hit the key in one word, but everyone present did not believe this statement, and preferred to think that the reason why Yang Jian was able to rise in just one year can only show that his foundation is unstable and there is a problem.

Not to mention the previous series of indiscriminate bombardments, after this kind of shooting, he has actually received serious trauma in his body, and even after overdrawing his life to this point, it has actually affected Daoji.

Therefore, even if you swallow the holy medicine, you can't save it for a while, and only after slowly recuperating can you enter the realm of the king level.

But it was clear that the crowd would not give him this opportunity.

"He's just a pseudo-king, which of us isn't a half-step king? ”

"That's right, he has just taken the holy medicine now, the medicinal power has not been completely digested, there are a large number of rule fragments still lurking in his body, we will definitely be able to catch him with our joint efforts, and when the time comes, refining his flesh and blood, he will still be able to refine a lot of the medicinal power of most of the holy fruits!"

"Well, that works!"

Below, the woman covered in golden runes, the woman covered in red flames, and the many Tianjiao from different forces around them all nodded, how could they watch others enjoy the holy fruit without getting any of them?

"Let's stay here again, and when he comes down, we will kill him with all our might!"

Everyone stared at the top of the mountain, with killing intent in their eyes.

After a long time, Yang Jian felt that after the injuries in his body had completely recovered, he also felt that the time was almost up, and it was time to go down the mountain, after all, the people below couldn't wait.

"You are waiting for me, how much more am I not waiting for you? Just by not entering the king level, I will kill all the people who have offended me!"

Yang Jian had his own plans, originally just imagined it casually, but he didn't expect it to come true, and he inexplicably entered the pseudo-king level, and it was even better to call it a half-step king level.

But for others, there is no difference between this half-step king level, but for Yang Jian, it is the difference between cloud and mud. He used to be like a wild child playing with mud, but now he is a fairy boy, and even his toes are bubbling with fairy spirit.

In the past, he and the Golden Pupil Holy Son could fight hotly, and it was indistinguishable for a while, exhausting the true power in his body, but now it was different, he felt that he could suppress the Golden Pupil Holy Son with a slap, and beat him like a ravage.

At this moment, he finally realized what it meant to be transparent, he had never felt the world so clear, the energy that was free in the void, and the rules that existed everywhere but could not be seen, he felt that he was within reach.

This feeling is so beautiful, it is like an initiation, and the soul has become lighter, especially the changes in his body are even more obvious, the ten heavenly gates were directly shattered, and the real power was more than doubled.

Faster, stronger, more domineering!

"It's time to meet the old acquaintances below. ”

Yang Jian smiled indifferently, now looking at these people, he didn't have the previous resentment, after all, he could understand their hearts and practices, it was naked jealousy, and it proved that he was strong.

Although he understands, it does not mean that he is forgiving.

"Killing one or two well-known holy sons hasn't shaken the sacred mountain, and now the sectarian forces have jumped out again, it seems that the ancient sects all over the world think that I am a soft persimmon, so easy to knead! Since you have given so many great gifts, how can I not accept them?"

Yang Jian didn't forget how hot the secret treasures of the following people were in the process of climbing the stone steps along the way. It's that kind of cross-border bridge, if it weren't for the special here, otherwise she would have been able to succeed in this.

Each stone step is more than three meters high, which is even higher than Yang Jian. When he went up, he climbed hard, but when he went down, he seemed to have no weight on his body, and he fell lightly on the stone steps and fell down the stone steps.

"I know you're all waiting for me, how about going down?"

Yang Jian was condescending, looking at the people below, without the slightest fear on his face.

The reason why he proposed to leave Blood Dome Mountain was because he was afraid that he would not be able to help but burst out with the power of the true king level, which would cause accidents. After all, the higher you stand, the farther you see, and at the same time, you are more and more afraid of the Blood Dome Mountain, even the great gods don't want to say more, you can imagine how terrifying the Blood Dome Mountain is, it is by no means as rumored on the surface, there must be something else hidden.

Everyone below glanced at each other, and after a short exchange, the woman in red raised her head and said coldly: "We are waiting for you below, if you dare to escape, hmph! The dynasty can shelter you, but we will kill all the friends around you!"

After speaking, the woman in red simply went down the mountain and left.

Yang Jian looked at their departing backs, scanning the shadows of the killers hidden in the blood-red mist, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He doesn't like others to blackmail him at every turn, this is his reverse scale, and those who touch it die, even if the saint comes, it doesn't work.

If you can't kill it today, then kill it tomorrow, keep an eye on it all the time, there will always be a chance.

In short, they will never allow anyone with murderous intent to their friends to exist in the world.

In the previous life, he was lonely and helpless, like a wandering cloud, but in this life, he lived again, and he would never allow his friends to lose their lives because of him.

"You all deserve to die, who told you to threaten me?"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, but he couldn't hide the killing intent on his body.

......

"Huh, someone has come down from the Blood Dome Mountain, and there was a rumbling sound from above just now, I don't know what the result is?" Outside the Blood Dome Mountain, they were already surrounded by dense Tianjiao Holy Sons, and they all stretched their necks to find out.

Yang Jian's strength was a threat to many people, and when he saw a group of people in the crowd who were comparable in strength to Luo Xingqi, many Shenshan Tianjiao were directly stunned, and they didn't know when such a terrifying figure was lurking around them.

And there are more than one, nearly twenty.

Nearly twenty Holy Sons like Luo Xingqi, even the Golden Pupil Holy Son can't withstand it.

As for Yang Jian, who has fought repeatedly, he must have exhausted his strength now, and he can't stand it even more.

"Hmm, why didn't there be that person in the crowd? Could it be that he was killed on the Blood Dome Mountain?"

"Blood Dome Mountain is not so simple, our strength can barely fly halfway up the mountain, as for wanting to reach the top, it is even more wishful thinking, the arrogant kid surnamed Yang is seriously injured, and it is even more impossible, so he can only be shocked and killed by these people, it is estimated that it has become a puddle of meat mud now. ”

Speaking of this, the crowd erupted in hearty laughter, and the mood was happy when I thought about it.

On the other peak, Chen Xuanling and the others did not look very good-looking, they listened to those words in their ears, and their hearts went up and down, and they couldn't help but wonder if Yang Jian was really as they said, turned into meat puree.

However, at this moment, a light and fluttering voice sounded between heaven and earth, but it simply suppressed the voices of thousands of Tianjiao.

Between heaven and earth, only this voice exists.

"Oh, who said I died on the Blood Dome and turned to flesh?"

A dignified-looking Tianjiao looked up at the blue-clothed young man, like a ghost, ignoring the people behind him, and staggered back.

"You...... How come you are still alive, aren't you dead?"

Many people around Tianjiao knew that the truth was right in front of them, but they still couldn't help but want to ask, how did you survive?

Not only survived, but Yang Jian's whole person gave people an ethereal inspiration, as if he had gotten rid of his mortal body, and there was an aura on his body that could only be felt in a king-level powerhouse.

Although he did not refrain from releasing this aura, his transparent body, coupled with the aura of the holy fruit, naturally revealed a transcendent temperament, which made many Tianjiao ashamed of themselves.

"He's in the royal ranks? How is that possible?"

"Could it be...... Did you make it to the top?"

The Heavenly Proud Saint Son's eyes widened, looking at the constipated faces of the more than a dozen mysterious masters in the distance, and the Tower of Hope in his heart suddenly collapsed.

"Hmph! It's just a pseudo-king, what are you doing here! You haven't entered the realm of kings after taking holy medicine, it is estimated that you are just a waste who only cares about seeking power! Wait for me to refine the medicinal power in your body, and let you know what it means to be a true pride of the sky!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, the void exploded, and within a thousand feet of the outer periphery of the Blood Dome Mountain, it turned into a sea of energy. A half-step king-level aura comparable to the body of ten thousand stars filled it, disturbing the heavens and the earth. Fluttering, countless rune prohibitions lit up on the Blood Dome Mountain, isolating the power and protecting this ancient and mysterious Blood Mountain.

And beyond the Blood Dome Mountain.

The woman in red had a grim face. The fiery beast phantom behind her soared into the air, its wings spread, covering the sky and the sun, and a kind of coercion from the ancient divine beast descended here, directly making many demon clan Tianjiao shocked.

"Divine Phoenix Sect, a mysterious sect known as having the power of the Divine Phoenix bloodline?"

Someone recognized the identity of the woman in red, but it was a strong woman who had only recently appeared on the mainland, and the many holy sons who had been directly pressed couldn't raise their heads.

Known as the fire fairy, she has a very explosive temper and very spicy methods, but anyone who fights with her will shed her skin if she doesn't die.

And the noble man next to him, the woman surrounded by runes, the mysterious black-robed man, etc., all showed visions, and they were incredibly powerful.

"Even if you are really a king, I can slaughter you!"

"True Dragon Secret Technique. ”

The indescribably precious golden-robed man snorted angrily, squeezed his hands violently, and shot out a fairy light celestial dragon, which was hundreds of zhang long, his hair and beard were shining with divine brilliance, and pieces of scale armor were condensed, just like the real thing. Suddenly let out a heaven-shattering dragon groan, rushing towards Yang Jian.

"The Chu family in Wangcheng is known to have true dragon blood. Could this be the first person of the younger generation of Chu, Chu Tiankuo, who is known as the unparalleled true dragon bloodline?"

Many of the surrounding Tianjiao Holy Sons looked shocked, and hurriedly retreated, so that nearly twenty powerful Tianjiao made a move, which was definitely able to shake the heavens and the earth, and it was more intense than any previous battle.

Just talking about Chu Tiankuo alone, he directly hit the Baizhang Heavenly Dragon, and the dragon power was pervasive, making people get goosebumps all over his body, especially the cold dragon eyes the size of a lantern, like a golden vortex that could devour the mind.

"What real dragon blood, it's just a miscellaneous caterpillar. ”

Chen Xuanling muttered, in her body, there was a faint divine phoenix singing, but she was suppressed by her. She didn't want to be in harmony with such a hypocritical person.

Although the Chu family only has gold on their faces, and the real dragon is a divine beast, how could the bloodline be left behind in this cursed continent? But the Chu family does inherit the secret technique of the dragon clan, once it is hit, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it is extremely domineering.

"Bang. ”

Yang Jian held one hand behind his back, and flicked his fingers with the other.

"Click. ”

Baizhang Tianlong, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer in an instant, slammed into the air, and then exploded inch by inch, countless immortal lights turned into flowing fireflies, and the terrifying power was transmitted to Chu Tiankuo's body, shaking his body and retreating hundreds of meters.

"It's not good, his strength is too terrifying, after swallowing the holy medicine, his strength is comparable to that of a king!"

Chu Tiankuo was shocked.

When he faced Yang Jian, it was as if he had punched the Blood Dome Mountain, and the terrifying aura of the landslide and the earth cracking almost shattered his body. Such a strong man, Chu Tiankuo had only met it in the king-level predecessors of the clan.

"Let's shoot together. ”

The woman covered in golden runes snorted coldly. I saw that it was like a trick, dense golden runes, like a surging river flying out of her, converging into a sky-swallowing golden python in the sky, suddenly emerging from behind her, two or three hundred zhang high, turning into a peerless giant beast, overlooking all living beings.

"This ...... Could this woman be from that sect? Could it be that she is Zhao Ling'er?"

Among the onlookers, a large part of the Holy Son Tianjiao's complexion changed drastically, with a deep fear in their eyes.

"The Divine Rune Sect was actually born? This is a famous sect that has shocked the ages, comparable to the strength of the top Divine Mountain, according to legend, there is a Divine Rune Master in their sect, I don't know if it is still alive now......"

Many Tianjiao muttered in their hearts.

Followed by.

More than a dozen vast mighty powers rose from the ground in an instant, filling the void, and gradually restoring the complete rules of this place, all of which creaked and creaked. These auras converged, even more terrifying than the king level, as if they were about to break through the heavens and the earth.

The black-robed man was surrounded by monstrous black waves, like a king in charge of the netherworld.

A strange human with a sometimes transparent body soared into the sky, its wings shocking to the sky, and the divine spear in its hand was cold.

There is also a teenager who seems to be short in each other, transformed into a ten-meter giant, stepping on the world, as if he is from the wilderness...

In an instant, Yang Jian fell into a killing situation.