When everyone reacted again, they didn't know how much time had passed.

Hua Youyue stood quietly in mid-air, a small reincarnation clock slowly spinning beside her, making a series of tinkling sounds.

Apart from this, there was no other sound in the world.

In mid-air, a series of tears reflected the image of the fairy palace, fell from the sky, dripped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The tears burst, and the reflection of the Immortal Palace disappeared without a trace. However, the expression on Hua Youyue's face became calmer. She looked deeply at Han Yan'er lying on the ground, then leaped towards the Immortal Palace.

This charge caused an uproar.

Hua Youyue is actually going to join the Zixiao Palace!

Seeing this scene, countless people exclaimed in surprise. No one expected that in the end, Hua Youyue would choose to die with Yang Zhen? Or did Hua Youyue think she could save Yang Zhen?

This... If Hua Youyue died in Zixiao Heavenly Palace, where would the reincarnation bell on her body go? Everyone looked at Hua Youyue, who rushed towards the Heavenly Palace without saying a word in mid-air, in doubt, especially Elder Wang, who sighed and muttered to himself: "What a sin!"

Just when Hua Youyue was about to rush into the Heavenly Palace, a lazy voice was heard from inside the Heavenly Palace.

"Little girl, this slutty saint is not dead yet, are you going to commit suicide for love?"

Hearing this voice, Hua Youyue was shocked and burst into tears.

Han Yan'er seemed to have no strength left, and she sat on the cheap cat with a plop. The cat whimpered and crawled out.

Looking at Han Yan'er who was crying loudly, the mean cat grinned like an idiot.

Boom! There were bursts of roars in the Heavenly Palace. Yang Zhen stumbled out with his head, which looked like it was flattened. People were shocked and couldn't help laughing.

It's not like it's flattened, it's really flattened. Yang Zhen's head is really flattened.

God knows what Yang Zhen went through. When he came out, all his clothes had disappeared. He looked like a blood gourd, bleeding everywhere.

However, many people could see that Yang Zhen's aura had become more solid.

"Yang... Yang Zhen, where is Elder Yuan?"

The Black Lotus Saint had a look of surprise on her face and asked subconsciously.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly reacted. Yang Zhen was seriously injured, and he pulled Elder Yuan, who was almost at his peak condition, into the Heavenly Palace.

Everyone was stunned for a moment in confusion. Hua Youyue succeeded in refining the energy, and Yang Zhen came out of the Heavenly Palace, but Yuan Tianyu was missing.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen's face, looking at him with a look of disbelief.

Did Yang Zhen really kill Yuan Tianyu? "No, it's none of my business. We have to make this matter clear!"

Yang Zhen grinned, as honest as the fat boy next door, and continued: "Originally, this saucy saint wanted to kill this old guy, but after the old guy went in, it seemed that he was struck by lightning very badly. He kept vomiting blood, and then he died."

Dead...dead? Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present felt unreal.

Only the mean cat curled his lips and said, "It would be strange if the Saint Realm that was built up artificially didn't vomit and die when facing the Purple Sky Palace."

"Why?" Han Yan'er asked curiously.

"Do you know why Yang kid has been suppressing his cultivation level?" said the mean cat with a grin.

Han Yan'er was shocked and said in surprise, "You mean... ordinary Saint Realm experts who have cultivated themselves cannot bear the heavenly punishment at all?"

The mean cat shook his head and said, "It's not that the Saint Realm masters can't bear it, but the cultivators above the Celestial Realm are all in danger of death!"

At this point, the mean cat laughed strangely and said, "It's still Yang kid who has... no, it's still me who has foresight. I've been letting Yang Zhen cause trouble and not letting him practice. With this foundation, it's true that Zixiao Heavenly Palace can't do anything to him."

Han Yan'er looked at Yang Zhen in mid-air with dumbfounded eyes, and suddenly her expression changed.

Yang Zhen's eyes rolled back and he suddenly fell from mid-air.

"Hurry, Yang Zhen is seriously injured!"

The mean cat rushed forward and glared at Elder Wang viciously.

Elder Wang smiled bitterly and looked at the Saint Qingluan. The Saint Qingluan shook her head, turned around and left Wuting Mountain.

"Saint, if we lose this opportunity, I'm afraid we really won't be able to get the Samsara Bell."

Elder Wang followed beside Saint Qingluan and spoke hesitantly.

Saint Qingluan stopped, nodded and said, "Elder Wang, follow me."

Elder Wang had a strange look on his face. Just as he was about to speak, the voice of Saint Qingluan continued to come: "If other Saint Realm experts try to snatch the Samsara Bell, you... help Yang Zhen."

"What?"

Elder Wang thought he had heard wrongly.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The Saint Qingluan asked him to follow, not to find a way to snatch the Samsara Bell, but to help Yang Zhen and others when they were in danger? Noticing that Elder Wang stopped, the Saint Qingluan looked back at Elder Wang, nodded and said, "Life and death depend on each other, and reincarnation has fate. Without the Samsara Bell, the Qingluan Sect is still the Qingluan Sect."

Elder Wang sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Saint!"

After watching Elder Wang leave, Saint Qingluan murmured to herself, "What kind of person are you?"

For some reason, until this moment, the image of Yang Zhen rushing towards Zixiao Palace again and again was still in Saint Qingluan’s mind.

"You look like you could die at any moment. You look really miserable. But this kind of miserableness... is the way men express their emotions, right?"

…

Yang Zhen had forgotten how long it had been since he had felt so weak. In his dream, he seemed to see that peerless female saint again. She split the sky and the earth with one sword. She was much more awesome than that old man Yuan Tianyu from the Black Lotus Holy Land.

Wuting Mountain is covered in ruins. From a distance, you can't tell that it was once a mountain.

The Samsara Bell suddenly appeared in Wuting Mountain. After many powerful saints got the news, they rushed here.

According to past experience, the appearance of a treasure like the Samsara Bell would not calm down for at least ten days or half a month.

By then, rivers of blood will flow, tens of thousands of cultivators will fight desperately, and there will even be quite a few half-step great saints who dare to fight head-on with the powerful saints for the Samsara Bell.

Only this time, the appearance and disappearance of the Samsara Bell completely shocked the entire atrium.

Who could have thought that the Samsara Bell would be refined by someone just one day after it appeared.

Moreover, this refiner is a young woman, and also a cultivator in the Celestial Phenomenon Stage.

It is said that countless half-step great saints present did not even dare to approach the calamity clouds caused by the change in the sky, and one of the two saint realm powerful men from the Qingluan Sect and the Black Lotus Holy Land even died.

One died! When many Saint Realm experts came to Wuting Mountain, they were completely shocked by the news.

Then, an even more frightening news came.

Kill the Saint!

The fall of the Saint Realm strongman was due to being slaughtered by a Celestial Stage cultivator named Yang Zhen! Hearing the various different opinions about the slaughter of the Saint, many Saint Realm strongmen had absurd expressions on their faces.

Damn it, even a big lie has to have a theoretical basis, right? A kid in the astronomical period not only took down the Purple Sky Palace, but also killed a Saint Realm strongman? How can anyone believe this?

What is even more puzzling is that after Yang Zhen killed the Saint and Hua Youyue refined the Samsara Bell, several guys including Han Yan'er and Jianmao disappeared.

For a moment, almost everyone was looking for the whereabouts of Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue! In the courtyard, a storm of water and fire was gradually taking shape! (End of this chapter)