Chapter 334 Tianlan!!!

"It is wishful thinking for an ant to think he can fight against an elephant."

Seeing that Sun Wukong and Chen Lan had no intention of dodging, Yang Jian sneered.

His giant axe of creation is not that simple. It is invincible under the Emperor Dao. Even Ye Tianhai himself, or the four beast generals beside him, do not dare to confront it head-on.

It's ridiculous for a Taoist Saint or Taoist Master to want to compete with them!
"How do you know if you don't try?" Chen Lan said with a faint smile, the Lan Tian sword in his hand showed its sharpness, the silver light was dazzling, and he was ready to make a move.

Yang Jian is not the only one who has the natal divine weapon, he also has one.

"I have never seen your Axe of Creation before. Today, I, Old Sun, will definitely see how powerful your Axe of Creation is!"

Sun Wukong wielded the golden cudgel. Although it was not his natal artifact, it was the magic weapon that best matched him. It had accompanied him through life and death for many years, and was tempered with blood and essence every day. It had long surpassed his natal artifact and was also a treasure of chaos.

“Okay, then it’s as you wish!” Yang Jian shouted coldly, and the Giant Axe of Creation suddenly burst out with energy, infusing endless spiritual power and Taoist power into it.

The twelve avenue lines on Yang Jian's body shone brightly, emitting endless light, and were terrifying.

Seeing this, Chen Lan and Sun Wukong frowned at the same time, their faces solemn, and they clenched their weapons.

Countless people quickly retreated, not daring to get close, because they knew the power of Yang Jian's Giant Axe of Creation.

Only the people of Blue Star looked at the two figures standing in front of them with mixed feelings, with a look of disappointment in their eyes. They hated themselves for being unable to do anything!
"Chen Lan, Sun Wukong! Run!" Roaring Sky Dog roared angrily. Others may not know the power of its master's giant axe of creation, but it knows it very well!

Because the Giant Axe of Creation is not only the master's natal artifact, but also a treasure of destiny left by a true creator god. That was told to it by the master. As soon as he was born, that strong man placed the Giant Axe of Creation in the master's mind and asked the master to keep it well, saying that this magic weapon has an incomparably terrifying power and basically no one can contend with it.

It still remembers the name of that powerful man.

Name——Pangu!
Chen Lan ignored him and turned to look at Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong also looked at Chen Lan. They both nodded at the same time and rushed towards Yang Jian together.

“Creation of the heaven and earth!!!” Yang Jian shouted angrily and swung down the giant axe of creation.

This is the giant axe of creation that has great magical power. It can create the heaven and earth. It really can create the heaven and earth!
In an instant, the giant axe of creation brought with it a violent gale and smashed down heavily like a meteorite, igniting a scorching flame and accompanied by huge power. The space exploded, creating layers of cracks. The explosion resounded throughout the blue planet, deafening. Countless people trembled physically and mentally, retreated repeatedly, staring at the giant axe falling in amazement, despair in their hearts.

What a terrifying aura! Is this the power unleashed by a Taoist saint's innate divine weapon?

Looking at the falling giant axe of creation, Chen Lan felt the breath of death coming towards him, as if the scythe of the god of death had locked him down, leaving him nowhere to escape. This was a pressure he had never felt before, even more shocking than when he seized the Thunder Divine Lotus.

"Big!!!" At this time, Sun Wukong shouted angrily, and the golden cudgel in his hand suddenly became huge and hit the giant axe of creation.

Bang! !

In an instant, the two collided, causing a deafening sound. The resulting collision shock wave swept across billions of miles, causing countless people to fly backwards, even the Taoist Saints.

puff!
Sun Wukong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt that all his internal organs were severely damaged. His spiritual energy was surging wildly and his breath was unstable.

Clang!
At this moment, the sound of weapons clashing was heard. Chen Lan held the Lan Tian Sword horizontally in front of him to block the giant axe of creation. The patterns of the avenue shone on his body, and he gave it his all.

"Are you okay?" Chen Lan asked worriedly.

"It's okay. I can still hold on." Sun Wukong shook his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and grinned.

"You are just ants, and you still have the mood to chat? Keep quiet!" Yang Jian looked down at the two of them, spoke indifferently, and pressed his big hand down, and endless spiritual energy poured into the Giant Axe of Creation.

In an instant, Chen Lan felt the pressure of the Axe of Creation was even more terrifying. He bent his waist suddenly and clenched his teeth. Sun Wukong spat out blood again. He was only a Taoist master, and his strength was not as strong as Chen Lan. Facing the full-strength attack of the Taoist Saint, and the Axe of Creation was his weapon, it was good that he did not die on the spot.

This is all because he is the divine monkey born from Nuwa's sky-repairing stone.

"Xiaoyao, we are here to help you!"

"Master, I'm here!"

"Great Sage, here we come!"

At this moment, voices rang out, and Roaring Sky Dog, Luo Tianlongdi and others rushed over, bursting out with all their strength, using various weapons to block the Giant Axe of Creation, helping Chen Lan and Sun Wukong reduce the burden.

With the help of everyone, the power of the Axe of Creation was really reduced a lot and its speed slowed down.

Seeing this, Yang Jian showed an impatient look, curled his lips, and looked coldly at the people around him: "Everyone, do you still want to continue watching?"

Upon hearing this, people like Huang Tianjie realized that they were on the same side as Yang Jian, and their goal was to kill these people as soon as possible, occupy Blue Star, and dig out the last resources.

"Yang Jian, I'll lend you a helping hand!"

"And I!"

"Haha, kill this Ye Lan!"

In an instant, countless people poured their spiritual power into the Giant Axe of Creation, instantly erupting with even more terrifying pressure and aura.

In just a moment, Luo Tianlongdi and others flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood, suffering serious injuries and losing their breath.

Sun Wukong even spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his body was shaky and he was about to fall down.

"Sun Wukong, don't hold on." Chen Lan spoke worriedly, and he was not feeling well either.

As time went by, he clearly felt that the power of the Axe of Creation was getting stronger and stronger. This power did not come out all at once, but gradually increased, and only those who were resisting the Axe of Creation could feel it.

He was sure that if the axe hit the Blue Planet, then in an instant, the Blue Planet would explode like a firework, scattering into the boundless universe, with fragments everywhere, and countless people would die.

Yang Jian’s intention is not just to occupy Blue Star, he wants to destroy it. But what good will it do him?

Didn’t they come here just for the resources of Blue Star?

Did he think that this attack would not shatter the blue planet?

At this moment, Chen Lan thought a lot. The people from the Desolate Heaven Realm were so persistent in going down to the mortal world because Blue Star had what they wanted. They certainly could not destroy Blue Star so easily, or Blue Star was not so easy for them to destroy.

In other words, he could let go and allow the Giant Axe of Creation to chop down. At most, it would cause countless deaths, and the Blue Planet would not explode.

But... he can't do it!!

"Tianlan!!!"

(End of this chapter)