Chapter 603: Chapter 602: Life’s Long Regret, Like Water Flowing East—Yang Jian’s Celestial Eye Opens! [Second Update]

At that moment.

The earth and stones sealing Yang Jian began to crumble under Wutian’s corrosion.

The Venerable Emperor Chong’en’s gaze turned cold, and he immediately charged towards Yang Jian to kill him.

Ying Zheng’s expression changed slightly, as the massive body of the Black Dragon was about to transform into a wall to protect Yang Jian.

Unexpectedly, the Venerable Emperor Chong’en directly punched forward.

With a deafening boom!

Following the Corpse Cultivation Path, nourishing over a hundred Saint’s Breaths within, with a physique that was unrivaled in the world, Ying Zheng was unexpectedly sent flying, crashing into the great chasm of the earth, stirring up a yellow sandstorm.

The surface of his body cracked layer by layer, and blood gushed out, dyeing the ground for miles crimson.

"Hiss..."

This scene was clearly seen by the Red-bottomed Macaque and others in the alternate space.

They couldn’t help but gasp in astonishment.

"This is the true power of a Saint..." The Red-bottomed Macaque’s face turned grim, his eyes filled with worry.

The Heaven-Barking Dog, even more so, was anxious, jumping about, trying to rush into the battlefield to fight alongside its master.

Helplessly, the Red-bottomed Macaque cast a spell, immobilizing it completely.

"Humph!"

"I had already said, even four Quasi-Saints, no matter how strong, cannot oppose a Saint!"

"They will pay an irreparable price for their arrogance and recklessness!"

The Six-Eared Macaque snorted coldly, as if it had anticipated the current situation.

In its heart, Saints were forever supreme, and all things in the world were mere ants before a Saint.

"I want to see how he and Yang Jian will die!"

The Six-Eared Macaque smirked gleefully, staring intently at the battlefield.

...

At that time.

As Ying Zheng was struck flying, Lin Heng finally broke free from the Thunder Pool, his body clad in the Black Tortoise Armor, glowing with bluish-gray light.

Seeing the Venerable Emperor Chong’en charging to kill Yang Jian.

Without hesitation, he summoned the Immortal Slaying Sword Array, standing before Yang Jian to protect him.

Simultaneously, he himself entered the array, the grand array enveloping him and the Venerable Emperor Chong’en, buying time for Wutian to unseal Yang Jian.

Venerable Emperor Chong’en saw this, and without any words, struck down a massive palm.

With a thunderous boom!

The Immortal-Trap Sword was knocked away on the spot, falling into the Endless Star Realm with no trace.

Followed by another punch through the destructive power of the grand array.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword also disappeared with a tremor.

Boom boom boom!!

Amidst crisp clangs, the Immortal Slaying Sword and Immortal Extinction Sword were also driven into the depths of the Celestial Domain.

No longer using anything else and acting purely by himself, at this moment, the Venerable Emperor Chong’en truly showcased the invincibility of a Saint. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

No matter what Extreme Sacred Weapon.

Nor what grand array.

Even with withering rules affecting him.

He still pushed everything aside!

Even Lin Heng, who had long honed an Invincible Dao Heart, could not help but feel a sense of helplessness at this moment.

However, just then, blood suddenly soared to the sky behind him.

It was Yang Jian who, with Wutian’s help, finally broke free from the seal.

At this moment, the air and blood in Yang Jian’s body surged like a boiling pot of oil, breaking through his veins and skin, seeping through his pores all over.

Blood mist rose like a pillar, rushing towards his forehead.

The third eye kept writhing.

"Come out, come out!!"

Yang Jian growled, seeming to endure immense pain, he was somewhat anxious, exerting all his strength.

But it was always just a little short.

The Celestial Eye that hadn’t opened for three hundred thousand years seemed cloaked with layers of seals.

And the unease in the heart of Venerable Emperor Chong’en grew stronger, unwilling to give Yang Jian a chance, intending to kill him before the Celestial Eye opened!

But Lin Heng was like a mountain standing in the way.

The Black Tortoise Armor was shining, with a boundless gigantic black tortoise phantom roaring.

Blocking his path!

"God blocks, kill god; Buddha blocks, kill Buddha!" Venerable Emperor Chong’en roared, a punch like the sky collapsing.

Struck towards Lin Heng.

The black tortoise phantom roared, advancing forward.

But only to hear a thunderous boom!

Lin Heng spat blood, the Black Tortoise Armor cracked with fissures, the black tortoise phantom emitted a mournful cry, dimming by three points.

"This is the power of a Saint, the power of the heavens!"

"The Black Tortoise Armor can resist the power of a Saint, but it doesn’t mean it can truly block a Saint!"

"He’s doomed!"

The Six-Eared Macaque in the alternate space saw Lin Heng’s state, gloating to the extreme.

Another punch came crashing.

Lin Heng was smashed into the endless abyss, but in a flash, he reappeared, once again blocking the Venerable Emperor Chong’en.

Yet the cracks on the Black Tortoise Armor had become ever more apparent.

Apart from a Saint.

No one could truly stop a Saint.

Just like how the Black Tortoise, boasting that none in the world could kill it, was still cut down by Lady Nuwa.

Let alone just a piece of Black Tortoise Armor.

Lin Heng’s body was drenched in blood, nearly unable to hold on.

And Yang Jian’s Celestial Eye still hadn’t opened.

Wutian saw this, decisively transformed into a Heart Demon, his enraged voice akin to a thunderbolt, resounding in Yang Jian’s ears.

"Held your powers within for three hundred thousand years, only to become worthless at the critical moment?"

"Yang Jian, no wonder you were abandoned by the Three Pristine Ones, that young one is far stronger than you by leaps and bounds!"

"You are unfit to be the Lord of Daoism!"

Demonic words twirled around, penetrating deep into the heart.

Wutian originally thought these words would sting Yang Jian, igniting his boundless rage, thus opening the Celestial Eye.

Who would have thought.

Yang Jian was entirely unstimulated, showing no trace of anger on his face.

And at that moment.

Venerable Emperor Chong’en’s next punch descended.

This time.

The Black Tortoise Armor finally couldn’t withstand it any longer, shattering with a dull light.

The enormous black tortoise phantom also emitted a mournful cry, dispersing with a sound.

Lin Heng was directly smashed into the depths of the Celestial Domain, crashing through layers upon layers of stars until he eventually stopped, his entire body battered and broken.

But Lin Heng disregarded his own frailty, shot towards the battlefield again, while preparing to use his final trump card, the Human Emperor’s Finger.

However, at this moment, Wutian, using the Power of the Heart Demon, peered into Yang Jian’s deepest pain.

"Your mother doesn’t consider you her son, your sister doesn’t consider you her brother, your nephew doesn’t consider you his uncle, your friends are ashamed to know you, in the Grand Thousand Immortal Realm, there is no place for you; despite having divine prowess, you cannot quell the tides, henceforth life will be a long river of regret."

"Yang Jian, what use is your existence in this world?"

Wutian’s demonic voice echoed piercingly, reverberating through the worlds.

Yang Jian, whose Celestial Eye remained unopened, seemed as if all his scars were laid bare, suddenly his knees buckled, kneeling in the void.

Unknowingly, two streams of blood-tears fell into the void.

Yang Jian’s eyes silently closed.

"My mother doesn’t consider me her son, my sister doesn’t consider me her brother, my nephew doesn’t consider me his uncle, my friends are ashamed to know me, amidst heaven and earth, there is no place for me, despite having divine power, I have no strength to turn the tides, henceforth life’s regrets will flow endlessly east..."

Yang Jian knelt, face full of sorrow, his cries bringing silence to the heavens and earth.

In the alternate space.

The Heaven-Barking Dog, having witnessed Yang Jian’s painful life, was in tears, sobbing and trembling.

The Red-bottomed Macaque also showed a complex expression, but in the next second, its expression shook, clenching its fists and said, "It’s happening!"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The battlefield resounded as one.

Kneeling and weeping, Yang Jian suddenly raised his head, his face devoid of any expression, only the Celestial Eye at his forehead opening wide.

The entire world plunged into a scarlet hue!