"Dead !!"

The loud cheer started, and on the spear in Yang Jian's hand, the black light burned and disappeared.

At that moment when the black light appeared, his handsome and resolute face was brightened, which made people shudder!

"Woohoo!"

At the same time, the blood clans rushing around him, all of them had their hands like thorns, and their sharp nails revealed a sharp force that could cut gold and iron, and stabbed towards Yang Jian!

It's just that the gap between the two sides is too big, and at the same time as the sound of the spear in Yang Jian's hand roaring and breaking the wind sounds, a strange crack was drawn in the darkness, which spread around in an instant.

"Puff puff!"

The numb and even disgusting voices sounded, and the blood clan monks who rushed towards Yang Jian were cut in two one by one, and countless internal organs were mixed with blood, sprinkling the void in an instant.

It's just that the body structure of these blood clan monks is extremely peculiar, and the strength of their physical bodies is strong, and they have been hit so hard, but they still haven't died.

Looking at the disgusting body around him, Yang Jian seemed to be angry, his body shook, and there was a golden light all over his body, turning into a circle of light that surged in all directions, instantly dispelling all the darkness and enveloping all the blood clan cultivators.

"Ahhh

In just an instant, the sound of screams came and went, and those Blood Clan monks who had suffered heavy losses and did not die, under the shroud of this golden light, immediately convulsed, and billowing green smoke began to rise from their bodies.

"Snort!"

With a few soft sounds, the bodies of those Blood Clan monks had already turned into green smoke and turned into a miserable white dry bone, and after they landed, they were immediately shattered!

Watching the bone powder fall, fluttering in front of the endless army of bone ghosts, they were still insensitive, standing still.

Such a scene made Yang Jian's eyes squint slightly, and a sense of loneliness was revealed in his eyes.

He remembered that when Qin Huang Ji Kao was growing up, he once slaughtered pirates on an island.

Around that island, there were countless islands inhabited by monks and ordinary people, and their numbers, when combined, were enough to crush pirates several times, if not tens.

It's just that, for thousands of years, the human race has long been accustomed to being enslaved and oppressed, and it clearly has extremely powerful power, but it does not dare to resist or rise, and can only survive in pain and suffering under the suppression of foreign races.

When they were alive, they were.

When they died, they turned into ghosts and became ghosts, and they ...... Still like this!

Could it be that the blood nature of the human race is really gone forever?

At this moment, the army of bones began to move again, and wandered forward insensitively.

Seeing such a scene, Yang Jian turned around, not losing the third eye of the old monkey's fiery eyebrows, as if he had pierced the void and seen thousands of miles away.

There, in the midst of the endless darkness, there was a white light, like the exit of reincarnation, the rising sun of hell, attracting the army of bones to surging towards that place.

"The East-West Barrier?"

Yang Jian muttered to himself, his brows furrowed slightly.

Over the past year, the Western Hades King has been sending people to 'collect' the army of white bones in the Nine Secluded Lands of the East, driving them to the barrier between the East and the West. How big is the number, not millions and millions?

And although Yang Jian couldn't completely guess the purpose of the Western Hades King, he already had an answer in his heart.

He guessed that there was also a great war in the West, and it was on an extremely large scale...... War!!!

The troops invested in this big war are not even inferior to the melee of the various forces in the Fengshen Continent. Therefore, the Western Hades will take advantage of the barrier between the East and the West, forcibly collect the ghosts of the Eastern monks in the Nine Shadows, and send them to the battlefield!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's brows furrowed even more!

Since he entered the Nine Shadows, although he had not fought head-on with the Western Hades King, a few months ago, the Hades King seemed to be at war with a certain master in the Western Continent, and the energy fluctuations that came during the battle made Yang Jian as strong as Yang Jian, and he also had a slight palpitation.

Therefore, he guessed that the combat power of this Western Hades was not inferior to ...... Yuan Shi Tianzun!!

Even if he can't reach the level of Yuan Shi Tianzun, there is a great possibility that his combat power is already infinite and close to the realm of a saint.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The endless army of white bones, not understanding what Yang Jian was thinking, still took numb steps and continued to move forward.

Looking at these souls of the Eastern Continent, like this, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and clenched the spear in his hand.

"What can I do if I am a saint? I, Yang Jian, am dead, and what is the fear of a dead person?"

As soon as the words came out, Yang Jian suddenly laughed arrogantly, raised the spear in his hand, and his body shot out like lightning, heading straight for the white light.

His speed was too fast, too fast, and as he walked forward, his whole person almost turned into a flash of light, blinking without a trace.

But at this moment, there was a black light, which was faster than him...... Even faster!

"Whew!!"

When the black light shot out, accompanied by a wolf roar, it turned into a black dog, broke through the air in an instant, landed at Yang Jian's feet, and rushed forward with him.

Glancing down at the black dog, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, who had always been expressionless, also showed a helpless expression on his face.

Sixteen years ago, after he died and fell into the Nine Shadows, he was in a state of confusion, but he met this black dog.

At first, Yang Jian, who was in a daze, didn't know the black dog, but subconsciously, he felt a little fate with the little black dog, so he took it with him.

Later, as time passed, Yang Jian slowly recalled something.

Heavenly Court, Splashing Monkey, Heavenly Emperor...... And the state of Qin, and ...... Ji Kao !!

"Emperor Qin!"

While looking down at the black dog, Yang Jian's eyes showed reminiscence. At this moment, he already knew that he was not ...... Yang Jian.

No, it can't be said that, it should be said that it ...... He is not Yang Jian of the Qin State, nor is he the current Yang Jian.

The years in Qin were just a short episode in his vast journey of rebirth. And his true identity is...... The original Heavenly Court God General was the first God of War in the original Heavenly Court!

Thousands of years ago, he fought fiercely with a gun, he led his troops to defend the heavenly court, he led countless male troops, opened up endless territory for the heavenly court, and passed on the name of the 'god of war'.

A thousand years later, for some reason, he was supposed to be a heavenly general, but he became a stunned young man who split mountains to save his mother, and became the third generation of people in Yuxu Palace.

A thousand years ago, what happened, Yang Jian didn't know.

However, when he awakened the memory of his previous life, Yang Jian's heart told him that instead of being the first general of the Heavenly Court, it was better to stay in the Qin State, and make peace with those brothers...... and His Majesty Emperor Qin, ...... together Bloody battlefield!

"Emperor Qin, will you and I see each other again?"

ps: Many His Majesty always asks me, when I was a god, there was no Brother Monkey making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, how could there be a heavenly court? In the later plot, I will slowly reveal to you some of the top secrets of the gods. When the time comes, you will find that it turns out that Journey to the West is just a dream of Nanke!

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