Enshrinement as a God

Bang!

"This...!"

But the White Demon's full-powered palm could not catch up with Jiang Ziya's footwork, which was a mixture of the Nine Palaces Divine Steps and the Heavenly Demon Reigning Steps.

It was the Black and White Twin Demons who were getting more and more anxious.

"You brat! You're only good at dodging like a loach!" "I'm also attacking from time to time, so don't scold me too much, old man."

Agong was naturally defending against the enemy's attacks with the Heavenly Demon Hand and was also displaying the technique of using that power to his advantage.

But in the case of an old master with such a strong internal energy, if he were to try to use that power, he might end up getting hit himself.

"Hmph!?"

As time passed, the White Demon's frustration only grew.

The club and techniques that the young brat was wielding were so strange that it only took his strength, and the counterattacks that were sometimes displayed were completely unpredictable.

It was as if he were fighting against dozens of people by himself.

"Ugh!"

The situation was no different for the Black Demon. Yang Jian's Heaven-Breaking Three Ultimate Swords became stronger and sharper with each and every move.

In the past, Yang Jian had displayed the Heaven-Breaking Three Ultimate Swords at the age of twenty and had defeated countless masters of the righteous and evil paths, and had been called one of the Twelve Honored Ones at the youngest age.

It was not common for a person to become a master of the martial world in his early thirties.

Yang Jian was a giant who had achieved everything with his bare hands and was a genius with no equal in the world.

Crash!

As the twin swords covered the sky, a dazzling light and a terrifying sound of something breaking the air rang out.

"Ugh!"

The Black Demon, who had hurriedly displayed his palm force at the steel qi that was covering the sky, could not block all of Yang Jian's terrifying energy.

Two streams of blood flowed from the Black Demon's nostrils like a waterfall.

It seemed that he had suffered a great internal injury.

"Cough!"

In the end, the Black Demon, who had vomited blood, neurotically scattered his blood in the air.

"You damn brat! I'll show you the power of the Black and White Demonic Art!"

If one were to use the Black and White Demonic Art, which was one of the evil arts among the demonic arts, it would greatly damage one's own power.

But now, the Black Demon had no other choice.

"Come."

Yang Jian shouldered the Arang Twin Swords and waited for the Black Demon's attack. He was about to display his ultimate art, the Dark Heaven Thunder Light Sword.

"Hyaah!"

A splendid palm force with a flash of blood was displayed, aiming for Yang Jian's neck.

When there is only darkness in the world, I would rather dance alone in the rain that falls from the sky.

I realized the subtleties of martial arts in a single flash of light that fell on the mountain ridge.

Heaven-Breaking Three Ultimate Swords.

Dark Heaven Thunder Light Sword.

The Black Demon could not even let out a scream.

This was because a hot and powerful steel qi, as if it were burning, had torn his whole body apart like lightning.

The trees behind the Black Demon were left with only ashes, as if a fire had passed through.

It was a power that was too hideous and scary to be seen as a martial art displayed by a human.

"Ptooey!"

Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood that had filled his mouth at the corpse of the Black Demon, which had turned to ashes.

Thanks to his excessive use of his power, it seemed that his internal injuries had deepened.

Meanwhile, the fight between Jiang Ziya and the White Demon was also entering its final stage.

This was because the White Demon, who had seen the death of the Black Demon, with whom he had spent his entire life, was greatly shaken.

"Grrr!"

They said that a tiger does its best even when catching a rabbit.

Thinking that the death of the Black Demon was his own fault for underestimating this young brat and thinking of him lightly, the White Demon could not hold back his boiling anger.

"You brat!"

Bang!

Although it was the White Demon's long-range palm that crushed a rock, Jiang Ziya, who should have been hit, had already moved his body to his blind spot.

"You cunning brat!"

The White Demon suddenly felt that Jiang Ziya's martial arts were strangely familiar.

It was a truly incomprehensible thing to feel a familiar feeling from the unknown martial arts that a brat who seemed to have just passed his coming-of-age was displaying.

"Hey, junior, do you need help?"

"It's alright."

The conversation between Yang Jian and Jiang Ziya further raised the White Demon's anger.

The White Demon, unable to control his anger that had risen to the top of his head, bit his own thumb.

Crunch!

"Huh?"

Jiang Ziya was flustered by the strange action of the White Demon, who had suddenly bitten his own finger and spat it out.

"Be careful. The Black and White Demonic Art has the effect of doubling one's power."

Jiang Ziya swung Tonglin greatly and slowly began to take the movement of the Heavenly Demon Hand with his remaining hand.

"What is it?"

The White Demon, who was emitting a red energy, tilted his head, looking at the Heavenly Demon Hand that Jiang Ziya was displaying.

Again, although he didn't know the reason, he had strongly felt the trace of the demonic cult's divine art strangely from the martial arts that Jiang Ziya was displaying.

"Distracting thoughts are forbidden!"

The White Demon's red palm force was so strong that it made Jiang Ziya's skin tremble.

The Black and White Demonic Art made a person's body sick, but it also made it possible to exert a powerful force in an instant.

But even with such a Black and White Demonic Art, how strong a martial art did Yang Jian, who had subdued the Black Demon with a single move, possess?

'Did I get involved for nothing?'

Although Jiang Ziya had never been lazy in his training so far, his confidence in his own martial arts had greatly fallen since his martial arts had been mixed up in the Heavenly Demon Cave.

Moreover, to have to face a master who was attacking him with his life on the line was no different from a living hell.

"Tsk!"

Jiang Ziya immediately changed the movement of the Heavenly Demon Hand.

Although the palm of the grand Heavenly Demon should have covered the sky in dozens of changes, Agong's Heavenly Demon Hand, since the depth of his study was shallow, was only imitating it.

'Where did this old monster come from...'

It could be said that this was the first time he had fought properly after stepping into the martial world.

Although he had thought that he would meet a tough opponent if he were to step into the martial world, who would have known that he would meet a tough opponent so quickly?

Agong, feeling that his martial arts skills were insignificant, was dejected.

"Hyaah!"

Jiang Ziya immediately gathered his power.

Seeing the signs, it seemed that if he could not see the contest in this move, Yang Jian would immediately launch a joint attack.

Heavenly Demon Hand, Reigning Demonic Path Divine Palm!

Crash!

The strong energy of the Heavenly Demon Hand, which was displayed with all its might, was enough to greatly shake the dantian of the White Demon, who was already displaying his martial arts with difficulty.

"Ugh!"

The White Demon, who had faced Jiang Ziya's Reigning Demonic Path Divine Palm head-on, could not control his rising internal energy and plunged from the air to the ground.

Jiang Ziya breathed heavily. He had felt his own dantian greatly shaken by the impact just now.

The fallen White Demon, as if he could not believe that his Black and White Demonic Art had been broken, raised his body with difficulty and glared at Jiang Ziya.

But what was more surprising than that was that the martial art that the opponent had displayed clearly resembled the unique martial art of the demonic cult leader, the Manifest Demon True Art.

"What on earth... is your identity!"

"I'm a person who just happened to get involved. It was a good match, senior."

"You young brat...!"

Jiang Ziya, who was looking at the gritting White Demon, glanced at Yang Jian, who was standing behind him.

"What are you going to do?"

It seemed that the White Demon was no longer in a state where he could display his martial arts. He would have to rest for at least a month.

"I'll let him go. The number of lives I've taken in the past fortnight has exceeded a hundred, so now I feel nauseous just by smelling blood."

"As you wish."

Indeed, if he had killed so many people in a fortnight, it was understandable that he would be reluctant to take a life.

"You brat! I'll take your neck next time. Whatever your identity is, kill me now!"

The growling White Demon staggered and shouted.

"Since I'm not the one who holds your life and death, please leave now."

"You will regret it."

"Well, I'm a person who has a lot to regret today."

Jiang Ziya said with a bitter taste. Come to think of it, he remembered Xi Xichang, who was waiting for him.

Swoosh!

As the staggering White Demon displayed his footwork and disappeared, Jiang Ziya scratched his head awkwardly.

"Thank you for your help. I've really received a great help."

"What are you talking about? A person's fate is such that you don't know what will happen today or tomorrow."

"Haha! That's right, that's right."

To think that he, who had been in the martial world for decades, would be advised by such a young man.

Yang Jian once again realized that there was much to learn in the world.

"You seem to be still young, but to win against the White Demon, your study is truly amazing."

"It was more luck than a win."

"No, it's not easy to fight against an elder of the demonic cult to that extent. How could I not have known that there was a rising star like you in the world?"

"What?"

Yang Jian, who saw Agong's surprised expression, was curious about what part Agong was so surprised about.

"What's wrong?"

"Just now... an elder of where..."

"An elder of the demonic cult. The Black and White Twin Demons are masters of the Manifest Cult, and their evilness and skills are great, so it's a great blessing for the world that a young man like this has appeared in the righteous path."

Agong felt the sky turn yellow.

The demonic cult... so if they were masters of the Manifest Cult, they were no different from his own sect, since he had Tongtian as his master.

Although he didn't know it, if the Tongtian Cult Master were to find out about this, a thunderbolt would surely fall.

"It seems your dantian has been shaken a little, so you'll have to rest for a few days."

"Thank you for your advice."

"You're saying all sorts of things. I'm more grateful."

"But it seems you've also suffered an internal injury, senior Yang Jian..."

"It's not at a level to be concerned about."

Although Yang Jian pretended to be calm, the cold sweat on his forehead showed that his condition was not very good.

But since the person himself said it was fine, what more could he say?

Jiang Ziya remembered that a lot of time had passed.

"Anyway, I have to go now. There's a woman like a tiger waiting for me."

"Haha! How can a man be caught by a woman?"

"Well... I have my own circumstances. Since I said I was going to relieve myself and still haven't come back, she'll surely think I've run away."

"That's absurd!"

Yang Jian couldn't believe it. How could a young hero with such strong martial arts live while being mindful of a woman's eyes?

"If you get into trouble because of me, I can't just let it go."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll have to go and explain."

Of course, Yang Jian was planning to give the woman a polite advice.

Although it was good to control a man, to think that he had run away, he also had the thought that she might have a suspicious nature, which he had only heard of.

"Now, let's go."

"Well, I'd be grateful if you would, but... I have something to say before that."

"Something to say?"

"Since that woman is a person of the Sichuan Alliance... I'm worried that she might be rude if she finds out about senior Yang."

The reaction that Xi Xichang of the Sichuan Alliance, who needed even one more master, would show if she were to meet Yang Jian was obvious.

"Don't worry. Can't I do that much?"

Yang Jian nodded his head without much thought.

Jiang Ziya moved his body with Yang Jian to find Xi Xichang.

Without knowing how big an impact this meeting and this event would bring.