Chapter 1111: The Name of Erlang
Bang—
Yang Jian’s right leg whipped across Kong Xuan’s body like a lethal whip, sending him spinning and flying backwards over billions of miles, crashing into a purple planet.
Dominating Kong Xuan had made Yang Jian feel extremely comfortable from head to toe.
The feeling of boundless magic and unlimited power made him unable to resist letting out a long roar.
This was true power!
In comparison, his former self was nothing more than a mortal.
"Half Holy is so powerful, what about becoming a Holy One?"
Yang Jian’s heart fluttered, and he subconsciously touched the Supreme Divine Eye between his eyebrows.
He clearly understood that if he wanted to become a saint, the key lay in the Supreme Divine Eye. His own bloodline talent could no longer help him advance.
Now, there was no need for him to cultivate, as cultivation was futile. Only by comprehending the Holy Path might he someday soar to the heavens and become a legendary saint, immortal and indestructible through all calamities.
At this thought, Yang Jian’s heart began to drift.