freenovelworld Chapter 220 Golden Crow Formation
Chapter 220 Golden Crow Formation
Momoyama.
Yang Jian, dressed in a water-patterned kimono and wielding a three-pointed, double-edged sword, flew straight toward the Great Golden Crow.
Even though the entire Peach Mountain was surrounded by heavenly soldiers and generals, Yang Jian's speed was so fast that he seemed to be moving through an empty field, landing among several golden crows.
With his sword drawn at his side, his narrow, phoenix-like eyes glanced sideways at the Great Golden Crow, and he said in a cold voice:
"You killed my whole family and today you humiliated my mother, you Great Golden Crow, you're asking for death."
The Great Golden Crow was stunned when it saw Yang Jian suddenly appear.
He frowned and said:
"And when did you give birth to Yao Ji's son?"
My aunt has only been in the mortal realm for a little over a decade, yet the person before me looks to be twenty. Could it be...?
The Great Golden Crow guessed:
"Are you my aunt's adopted son?"
It's not the Great Golden Crow's fault. When he descended to the mortal realm to capture Yao Ji, it was only three years ago. At that time, Yang Jian was still a little kid, and suddenly such a handsome adult man appeared in front of him.
Yang Jian raised his head.
It revealed its face, which was strikingly similar to Yao Ji's, but its eyes were filled with icy coldness, which even made the Great Golden Crow, whose body could evolve into the sun, feel a bit chilly.
Yang Jian glanced disdainfully at the Golden Crows present, then a flash of silver light appeared between his brows.
They were very familiar with this "sky eye".
Everyone's face showed utter astonishment.
The three golden crows, holding a magical artifact that emitted a dazzling light, pointed it directly at Yang Jian and shouted:
"Look! That's Aunt's third eye! This person must be Aunt's son without a doubt!"
Originally, the Golden Crow had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure of using the power of the sun to scorch their aunt Yao Ji when the Yang siblings did not come. Unexpectedly, it actually forced her son out.
This mysterious figure who suddenly appeared not only filled Yao Ji with suspicion, but also surprised Mosquito Taoist, who had been secretly watching everything from the stone wall.
However, at that moment, a familiar scent entered Mosquito Taoist's nose.
She frowned, pondering to herself:
"This smell...why does it smell so familiar?"
Yao Ji stood there, gazing at the unfamiliar figure outside, and gently wiped the sweat that kept seeping from her forehead.
She waved her hands to fan herself and cool down, while shouting loudly in the direction of the person:
"Who is this brave warrior who has come to our aid? This place is fraught with danger, please leave quickly to avoid being hunted down by these golden crows!"
Upon hearing Yao Ji's words, the Great Golden Crow frowned slightly, and its expression instantly darkened.
He turned his head and coldly shouted at Taoshan, who was imprisoning Yaoji behind him:
"Aunt, don't waste your energy. He can't get away. This person is your own son!"
Yao Ji took a look.
Where did I get a twenty-year-old son?
Yang Jian, her only son, is only thirteen or fourteen years old.
Immediately, he glared angrily at the Great Golden Crow and rebuked it:
"You're really desperate to gain favor with the Queen Mother!"
Upon hearing his mother's voice, Yang Jian's hands trembled slightly, and he cried out excitedly:
"Mother."
The voice, brimming with emotion, startled both Yao Ji and Mosquito Taoist.
Then two incredulous voices rang out:
"Yang Jian!"
"Yang Jian!"
Yao Ji looked around and wondered to herself, "Why is there an echo from Peach Mountain?"
After thinking for a moment, he immediately shouted towards Yang Jian:
"Jian'er, run! You are no match for the Golden Crow."
"His Majesty has ordered that you only need to imprison your mother for a hundred years before she can be released. You should leave now."
She didn't want her son to take any risks.
Even if the Golden Crow were to scorch her with the power of the sun, it wouldn't truly harm her life; she could just endure the pain.
But Yang Jian refused!
How could you watch your mother suffer so much while you ran away?
The calmness in his eyes sent a shiver down Yao Ji's spine.
She closed her eyes slightly, hoping that Jiao'er could come out and stop the fight to rescue Erlang.
The golden crow revealed its halo of sunlight, and its scorching heat rushed straight towards Yang Jian.
He shouted:
"Now that you're dead, we naturally won't make things difficult for your mother anymore."
Yang Jian's gaze grew even more somber.
He gripped the three-pointed double-edged sword and charged forward, clashing with the Great Golden Crow's Sun Wheel. The impact shook mountains and rivers, and the aftershocks slashed out for ten thousand meters.
"How could you!"
The Great Golden Crow was knocked back several meters by this strike, and when he looked up, his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Clearly, Yang Jian didn't have this level of strength three years ago after breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm.
His physical body is now so powerful that even he cannot fathom its strength.
When in the Three Realms has there ever been such a powerful technique?
Seeing the Great Golden Crow suffer a setback, the other Golden Crows immediately revealed their own sun-light wheels, and charged forward together, shouting:
"Brother, we're here to help you."
Even the Golden Crows that were away arrived in time, bringing together the ten Golden Crows.
Seeing this, Yang Jian swept his three-pointed double-edged sword around, the gale blowing his black hair wildly, adding a touch of disarray to his godlike face.
The Great Golden Crow laughed loudly, looking up at the sky:
"Even if you cultivate divine skills, so what? How can one Golden Immortal be a match for ten Golden Immortals?"
He is still a Golden Immortal who can improve his realm by using the power of the Heavenly Sun.
In his eyes, Yang Jian was doomed to die today.
Ten golden crows and ten sun wheels set out together.
Yang Jian fought a desperate battle with his back to the river.
Just then!
Just as Yang Jian was about to be attacked from both sides, a terrifying aura from the primordial era instantly enveloped Peach Mountain.
The sun wheel in the Great Golden Crow's hand paused.
Suddenly I felt a chill down my spine.
He slowly turned around...
Suddenly, a fierce-looking figure descended from the stone wall behind them. Mosquito Taoist, with his slender waist and long legs, stood in front of Peach Mountain.
Looking at the ten golden crows.
She suddenly grinned.
All they could see was greed.
Mosquito Taoist licked his lips with the tip of his tongue:
"You don't smell good, but... you're very nutritious."
Upon seeing the person who suddenly appeared, Yang Jian was taken aback. It was indeed a mosquito, but the scent on its body was not the same as the mosquitoes his sister kept.
It is death.
The wind was invaded by her extreme wildness.
Mosquito Taoist's gaze fell on Yang Jian, a glint of light flashing in his smiling eyes.
She murmured softly:
“You’re so grown up now, but Yang Jiao hasn’t grown up at all.”
When I looked up again.
The last vestige of goodwill was gone.
Yang Jian didn't know why Mosquito Taoist had suddenly appeared here. Just as he was about to speak, he was angered by the words of the Great Golden Crow.
"Where did this beast come from! A Taiyi Golden Immortal? Do you know that my Ten Golden Crows Formation can burn down the Three Realms!"
brute?
The siblings spent ten years with Mosquito Taoist. Yang Jian's angries as a child were limited to the phrase "that stinky mosquito."
brute.
His old and new grievances surged up all at once.
A murderous glint flashed in his phoenix eyes.
"And you, you beast, who are you to accuse of being so noble?"
The three-pointed double-edged sword grazed the Great Golden Crow's mouth, leaving a deep mark on his face.
The Great Golden Crow was furious. Yang Jian's mysterious techniques had already made it difficult to capture him, and now another ferocious beast at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level had appeared.
"Golden Crow Formation!"
He immediately shouted something.
The little golden crow hesitated and said:
"Brother, once the Golden Crow Formation is activated, not a drop of water will remain within a hundred miles. What should we do if this harms the people?"
The giant golden crow suddenly turned around and glared at him fiercely:
"I say! Set up the Golden Crow Formation!"
At this moment, Yang Jiao was still on his way, riding a cloud...