Yang Jian is indeed terrifyingly powerful.
Despite being at the end of his strength, under the blessing of fortune, he still exuded an overwhelming majesty.
Most importantly, his spirit was solitary and arrogant.
Even when facing the Four Saints, he showed not a hint of fear.
This made countless beings of Yang Jian's generation feel ashamed of their inferiority.
It also made Tathagata and Zhunti show an appreciative gaze.
Zhunti said seriously: "Yang Jian, your talents are unparalleled; you should not fall here."
He had already made clear before his intention to take Yang Jian as a disciple.
Even though the other party repeatedly ignored him, Zhunti still wanted to try.
Tathagata also said to Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, there's no need to stall any longer; he is already dead by our hands; he will not appear again."
Although Tathagata did not name names, everyone understood he was talking about Lin Heng, the Taixu Celestial Venerable.
"Nonsense!"
