"What is... the meaning of this?"
"Is that guy, scared stiff?"
"Pulling grass? Does he really intend to fight us with these useless things?"
Outside the encirclement, a burst of laughter filled with contempt and puzzlement arose.
However, the next moment!
The laughter of everyone came to an abrupt halt!
In Yang Jian's eyes, suddenly, a brilliant divine light burst forth, comparable to the splendor of the sun and moon!
He spoke with the authority of heaven, with a voice like spring thunder!
Proclaiming to the heavens and earth, issuing a majestic decree that shook the entire canyon!
"Disciple of Kunlun Sect, Yuxu Lineage!"
"Third-generation disciple, True Monarch Qingyuan Miaodao Yang Jian!"
"I humbly invite, the spirits of all things in the world!"
"Decree——"
"One thousand two hundred Erlang's infantry!"
"——Return to position!"
As the words fell!
He suddenly tossed the handfuls of grass in his hands, forcefully into the sky!
Rumble——!
