Even Yang Zhen himself wasn't sure whether he had the syndrome, but he did feel his scalp tingling when he saw the huge crowds of people all over the mountains.

There were too many. Yang Zhen had never seen so many people. The war between the two countries was probably just this. Could those scenes of hundreds of thousands of troops really exist? Wuting Mountain stretched for thousands of miles, with towering mountains and lush green plants everywhere, looking full of vitality. Now, under the waves of terrifying aura fluctuations, it looked particularly pitiful.

No matter how vibrant the mountains are, they cannot withstand the violent aura of so many monks.

Fortunately, everyone subconsciously restrained their aura, otherwise if so many people exploded, this place would probably have turned into a scorched earth in an instant.

Although there are many people on Wuting Mountain, they are divided into several major camps as Qi Yunling said.

No matter what the occasion, there are always the most idle monks around, surrounding the several major camps in three layers inside and outside, with looks of awe and curiosity on their faces.

Yang Zhen and others were in mid-air and could see the people from several major camps very clearly, especially Yang Zhen, who could see through the camps almost at a glance.

Qi Yunling pointed to the farthest and largest camp and said, "That's the sphere of influence of Tianle Holy Land. They are almost one of the most powerful holy lands in Central Courtyard. There are indeed quite a few people coming. It is said that there are more than a dozen Half-Step Great Saints."

Yang Zhen showed a look of realization. No wonder he felt those people looked familiar. It turned out that they were from Tianle Holy Land.

The first impression Yang Zhen had of Tianle Holy Land was that they were extremely arrogant and looked down on everyone. Originally, Yang Zhen thought that they were just some individual disciples, but now seeing the huge turmoil in the camp, it was obvious that this was the atmosphere of the entire Tianle Holy Land.

Bo Tai had been paying attention to Yang Zhen's expression. When he saw Yang Zhen saw the Tianle Holy Land, he was just slightly stunned, then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he muttered something.

A hint of curiosity flashed across Qi Yunling's face, and he asked, "Daoist Fellow Tieniu, have you heard of the Tianle Holy Land?"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to remember that his name was Yang Tieniu. He immediately nodded and said, "I've heard of him, but I'm not very familiar with him. It is said that the people in Tianle Holy Land all look down on others and are very arrogant. I don't like them very much."

Qi Yunling was stunned for a moment and then chuckled. He said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Tieniu is really humorous. It is quite appropriate to describe the people of Tianle Holy Land in this way. It is said that the inheritance of Tianle Holy Land is extremely long and powerful. Even other holy lands in Zhongting have to give it some face."

Yang Zhen looked at Qi Yunling with curiosity and asked, "Will your Aurora Holy Land also give them face?"

Bo Tai snorted coldly and was about to speak when Qi Yunling nodded and said, "We are guests from afar. After all, we are the descendants of Dongzhou, so we should give way to each other."

Look, look, this is what it means to be neither humble nor arrogant. It is much better than that young and foolish Bi Botai.

Dongzhou is the name of the East China Sea during the Great Wilderness Era. At that time, the East China Sea continent was just a continent in the Great Wilderness World. This shows how vast the world was at that time.

Yang Zhen looked at a somewhat gloomy camp not far from Tianle Holy Land with curiosity and asked, "Who is that?"

Bo Tai showed a hint of ridicule on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist Tie Niu has really lived in the mountains for a long time. Haven't you even heard of the people from the Black Lotus Holy Land?"

Black Lotus Holy Land?

How dark is it? Yang Zhen looked at Qi Yunling with curiosity.

Qi Yunling smiled and explained, "The Black Lotus Holy Land has always had very few descendants, but this doesn't mean their inheritance is inferior to others. On the contrary, the Black Lotus inheritance has always been mysterious and powerful. All the descendants chosen by the Black Lotus Holy Land are outstanding and will almost certainly be geniuses who break through to the Saint Realm."

Will definitely break through to the Saint Realm? Yang Zhen was shocked. The inheritance of the Great Wilderness Era was indeed wild enough. Someone dared to claim that the disciples he taught would definitely become Saint Realm masters? Yang Zhen had never heard of the Black Lotus Holy Land. It should be a force that had just appeared recently.

No wonder the Black Lotus Holy Land seems to be targeting the Tianle Holy Land. It turns out they are at loggerheads and neither wants to give in.

Yang Zhen nodded. He agreed with this point very much. Who could withstand such a nonsense thing of sleeping for tens of thousands of years?

Without a certain foundation, some people and forces will almost disappear in their sleep.

But what made Yang Zhen a little puzzled was why, among so many secret inheritance treasures, he had never encountered a sleeping person?

It seems that I have to pay attention to this aspect in the future. It would definitely be a very interesting thing if I could see with my own eyes that someone who has slept for tens of thousands of years is still sleeping.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion on Wuting Mountain. A group of strange monks in red clothes descended from mid-air, found a place next to the Black Lotus Holy Land, and settled down.

For a moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on these people in red.

What shocked Yang Zhen was that among these people in red, almost half of them were Half-Step Great Saints, and there were as many as twenty of them.

"Such a powerful aura, who are these people?" Yang Zhen asked without even thinking.

Qi Yunling and the others looked a little unhappy. After hesitating for a moment, they said, "People from the Coral Island in the East China Sea."

East China Sea Coral Island? Yang Zhen was stunned. Is there such an island in the East China Sea? Yang Zhen was very familiar with Guishe Island and Donglin Island, but he had never heard of another one called Coral Island. It sounded harmless, but the aura of these people was a bit sinister.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

One by one, they fell to the ground like evil spirits from the Nine Netherworld Purgatory. Almost all of them formed a terrifying force field and began to plunder the vital energy between heaven and earth.

What kind of cultivation method is this, and why is it so strange and domineering?

If it was just one or two people it would be fine, but more than thirty people, all of whom released such a terrifying force field, the faces of everyone around them changed.

Yang Zhen was amazed at what he saw. They were really getting more arrogant than the other. If this continued, within half an hour, before the Samsara Bell appeared, these forces would probably start fighting.

Seeing the ugly expressions on Qi Yunling and the others' faces, Yang Zhen asked curiously, "Do you have a grudge against them?"

"It's more than just hatred!" With a gleam of hatred on his face, Botai gritted his teeth and said, "For many years, the people of Coral Island have always been the targets of the Aurora Holy Land."

"So cruel?" Yang Zhen was shocked and said, "But they have so many Half-Step Great Saints, are you going to go too?"

Qi Yunling smiled and said, "My master has ordered me to do this. Fellow Daoist Tieniu, it seems that our fate has come to an end. For your own safety, you should leave now."

Yang Zhen was stunned, looked at Qi Yunling in surprise, laughed, and said: "I don't like to hear this, you say that fate is over? Maybe they will give me a face and not embarrass you."

Bo Tai laughed out of anger when he heard this, pointing at Yang Zhen and saying, "You are so ungrateful. Those are all half-step great saints. If you still follow us, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died."

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "You may not believe me, but among the tens of thousands of people present, I'm afraid half of them want me to die quickly!"

"What...what?" A look of surprise flashed across Qi Yunling's face, and she obviously didn't understand what Yang Zhen meant.

(End of this chapter)