This fellow, Tiantianhu, is not only able to swallow the sky, but also has an incredibly loud voice.

After an earth-shattering roar, the terrifying wind and waves instantly scattered the giant Buddhas in the sky. Yuan Tianyu was the first to be hit, and a humming sound came from his mouth, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Spiritual attack, no, impossible, how could you have such a terrifying spiritual power?"

Not to mention Yuan Tianyu, even the group of cultivators around him were shocked and their ears were ringing. They shook their heads and finally reacted.

As we all know, soul power is one of the most difficult powers to cultivate. In the entire world of cultivation, there are few techniques that can cultivate soul power. There are methods, but they are too slow.

This is also one of the reasons why cultivators with strong spiritual power will stand out more.

Who could have thought that Yang Zhen’s deep soul was so terrifying that even the strong ones in the Saint Realm could hardly resist it.

Buzz! A roar was heard, and all the holy light of the slashing way on the barbecue grill that Yang Zhen had brought out completely exploded, covering the sky and the earth.

"Slashing the Holy Light, it's Slashing the Holy Light, does Yang Zhen really want to fight with Yuan Tianyu?"

"What a joke! Senior Yuan didn't use his true energy in the Holy Light of Slashing Dao because he was afraid of causing a catastrophe. Now that no one is perfecting their Dao Heart in the Holy Light of Slashing Dao, what's the point of Yang Zhen using the Holy Light of Slashing Dao at this time?"

"Does Yang Zhen still want to use the Holy Light of Slashing Dao to fight against Yuan Tianyu? This is simply ridiculous."

Seeing Yang Zhen use the Holy Light of Killing, Yuan Tianyu also laughed out loud, as if he had seen a huge joke, and walked towards Yang Zhen with a calm expression.

“Although the power of the Holy Light of Slashing is strange, no one has ever been able to utilize this power. Moreover, with your strength, no matter how many methods you have, you cannot stop the Saint Realm strongman, unless you can... Forget it, although the Holy Light of Slashing is powerful, even the Saint Realm strongman cannot easily refine it. Today, you can’t stop me.”

At this point, Yuan Tianyu glanced at Elder Wang who was not far away, and said to Yang Zhen with a smile: "Boy, the Black Lotus Holy Land is not a sect that has committed all kinds of crimes. On the contrary, the Blue Luan Sect is not a place of great benevolence and righteousness. Judging a force by good and evil is a very naive idea. It's just that this Samsara Bell... I must get it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Tianyu suddenly changed.

Feeling the changes in Yuan Tianyu, everyone exclaimed and became silent.

"This... is the true power of a Saint Realm expert!"

Someone exclaimed, and the surrounding world seemed to become frozen.

A green sword suddenly appeared in Yuan Tianyu's hand.

The sword was long and slender, giving people a feeling of endless sharpness. However, what was shocking was not the sensory impact brought by the holy weapon. With the sword in hand, Yuan Tianyu suddenly became sharp, as if the whole person had turned into a sharp blade. At the sight of it, people felt that they could even cut through the sky and the earth.

Not only the people present, but even Yang Zhen's expression changed.

That’s the feeling!

Yang Zhen didn’t know how long it had been since he had felt the feeling of death.

A creepy feeling rose up from behind Yang Zhen. Facing such a Yuan Tianyu, Yang Zhen's back was almost instantly soaked.

This feeling reminded Yang Zhen of someone.

A person who once had a great influence on Yang Zhen.

The peerless female saint in the Nine Realms Linglong Tower! This was the feeling the peerless female saint had before she unleashed that stunning sword.

"Damn it, I'm in trouble!"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and his expression became serious.

Seeing this, Yuan Tianyu showed a trace of disdain on his face, shook his head and said: "Boy, it is obvious that you don't understand what the true power of the holy realm is. If you can still survive this sword, how about I give the little girl beside you a chance?"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and the big missing sword in his hand suddenly appeared. He pointed the sword at Yuan Tianyu and said, "Then I want to try it!"

Hearing this, everyone around was startled and hurriedly ran away.

"What a joke! Is this kind of power something that a Saint-level warrior or below can resist?"

Although everyone was terrified, as long as they were far away, they would not be affected. Occasionally, someone would even turn around to look at Yang Zhen and suddenly scream: "How is this possible!"

How is that possible?

Could it be that Yang Zhen couldn't hold on under Yuan Tianyu's energy? More and more people turned to look at Yang Zhen, and once they saw him, they even forgot to escape.

Yang Zhen stood in mid-air with a sword, and his aura also underwent a drastic change.

Yang Zhen put away his playful smile and his face became unusually tough, the sharpness between his brows was completely different from before.

"This...what kind of power is this? Why do I also feel the power of the Saint Realm from Yang Zhen?"

"Impossible. How can a cultivator in the Celestial Phenomenon stage burst out with the power of a Saint? Could it be that Yang Zhen is already in the Saint realm and is just hiding his cultivation?"

Countless people were all stunned. They didn't know that although Yang Zhen was not a Saint Realm expert, he had the power of a Saint Realm sword in his body! Yang Zhen held the Great Sword in his hand, staring at Yuan Tianyu with his eyes fixed, and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, you are determined to get the Samsara Bell, I... won't allow anyone of you to hurt the little girl."

“You don’t know your own limitations!”

Although Yuan Tianyu also had an expression of disbelief on his face, he was extremely confident in his own strength. He laughed loudly and pointed his sword! Buzz! A buzzing sound like the roar of heaven and earth came, and the whole world suddenly became dark.

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Under the sky, everything was pitch black, with only a ray of sword light connecting heaven and earth!

Everyone was startled and closed their eyes subconsciously.

It was so terrifying! This was the true strength of the Holy Realm. The sky was filled with darkness and a ray of sword light seemed to tear through the space as it rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Everyone's scalp went numb, and they stared in horror at the pitch-black scene before them.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and leaped towards the sword light. The Daque sword in his hand suddenly became violent and a tremendous force burst out from the Daque sword.

"The sword of the stunning female saint is much more powerful than yours!"

Boom! The sky and the earth spun, and the entire Wuting Mountain was shattered by the collision of the two swords, rumbling and collapsing in all directions.

Countless people showed looks of horror on their faces, and rushed out from the endless dust and fog, and came to the air in a panic. Without time to stabilize their bodies, they looked towards Yang Zhen and the other man.

In mid-air, Yuan Tianyu and Yang Zhen passed each other and slowly stopped in mid-air.

"Who won this...?"

"It's incredible that Yang Zhen can actually burst out such a terrifying holy power. How much power does this bastard have?"

"Look, Yang Zhen is moving. Could it be that Yang Zhen has won?"

Countless people exclaimed in surprise, with looks of horror on their faces, looking towards Yang Zhen.

Whoosh! Yang Zhen staggered and fell from mid-air, floating like a piece of rotten cotton.

Yuan Tianyu laughed loudly, put away the sword gracefully, shook his head and said to himself: "Too young!"

Seeing Yang Zhen fall like this, everyone felt regretful.

So Yang Zhen died just like that? Yuan Tianyu jumped up and rushed towards Hua Youyue. Just as he was about to reach Hua Youyue, a huge door panel suddenly appeared from midair.

"You are the one who is too young!" Yang Zhen slapped Yuan Tianyu away with a sword, turned around and asked Hua Youyue: "Little girl, how long will it take you to recover?"

Hua Youyue opened her eyes and was about to speak when a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Yang Zhen's face changed drastically!

(End of this chapter)