Seeing Yang Zhen actually crawling out of the pit, Saint Yaoguang looked as if he had seen a ghost, with a look of disbelief on his face. He immediately turned around and asked, "Great Elder, what is a Heavenly Soul?"

The great elder glanced at the Saint of Yaoguang and said in a deep voice: "Legend has it that those who obtain the Heavenly Soul obtain the Destiny of Heaven. If one can condense the Heavenly Soul, one can condense the power of Heaven and Earth. This is the power closest to making one's words come true. However, legends are just legends after all. Those who can condense the Heavenly Soul are favored by Heaven and Earth. Anyone who can condense the Heavenly Soul and the Earthly Soul can break through the Emperor Realm!"

“Emperor Realm!”

The Holy Son Yaoguang took a breath and looked at the bloody man in the air with a serious expression.

The terrifying heavenly sound was still continuing. It was obvious that the bloody man noticed that Yang Zhen was not dead. He let out a slight exclamation, showing some surprise.

However, the time to condense the Heavenly Soul had arrived, and the blood man seemed too busy to kill Yang Zhen. When he saw Yang Zhen crawling out, he just glanced at him coldly and no longer paid attention to him. Instead, he snorted coldly, and blood waves around him suddenly surged up, forming an extremely huge blood vortex.

Thunder roared in the sky, and waves of blood covered the sky. The bloody man disappeared in the blink of an eye. No matter how people used their spiritual power to search, they could not find the bloody man's exact location.

Yang Zhen was also stunned. He looked at the blood wave in the air with a strange expression, grinned, and said, "Oh, you seem to be a little busy. Are you too busy to take care of me?"

The bloody man did not answer. As everyone looked at each other, the thoughts of Saint Tianxuan came again.

"Kill the three souls!"

Cutting off three souls? Yang Zhen was stunned, and asked the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan: "Miss, can you explain it more clearly, what does cutting off three souls mean? Whose three souls are you cutting off? Mine?"

The elder's face turned pale, and he angrily shouted: "Yang Zhen, this matter is life-threatening, don't joke about it, of course, it's the three souls of the blood man who are killed!"

Yang Zhen glanced at the Great Elder, scratched his head and asked, "How do we kill him?"

Damn it, doesn’t this Saint know that they are the three souls of the blood-slaying man? But this blood-slaying man doesn’t have any three souls at all. There is only a trace of his soul attached to the Sansheng Flower. How can there be so many souls?

Sansheng Flower? Yang Zhen was stunned, turned his head and looked at the Sansheng Flower that was still slowly blooming in the air, laughed and said, "So it's here."

As he said that, Yang Zhen leaped up and rushed towards San Sheng Hua.

Although he didn't know where the blood clot in front of him came from, it was obvious that his current condition was very bad. He had no time to take care of anything else, so why didn't he just let Yang Zhen do whatever he wanted?

Boom! Yang Zhen slashed the Sansheng Flower with a sharp sword, and the Sansheng Flower immediately broke into pieces and began to shake.

A thunderous roar was heard, and Yang Zhen was roared: "Asshole, you are looking for death!"

Yang Zhen saw that it really worked, and rushed towards Sanshenghua again with the Daque sword in his hand: "Old bastard, come and bite me if you dare. What the hell is it to you if I chop Sanshenghua?"

Boom! Another sword chopped down on the Sansheng Flower, and the Sansheng Flower suddenly became dim.

Countless people around him exclaimed in surprise. Everyone heard the roar clearly. The blood man was obviously attacked. In this case, Yang Zhen chopped on Sanshenghua again and again. Wouldn't the blood man be properly arranged? There were waves of crazy surges in the blood waves. The blood man was obviously furious. Everyone was very happy, and many people even cheered for Yang Zhen.

The San Sheng Flower is truly a treasure of heaven and earth. Even after being chopped down so many times that it was almost broken into pieces, it still could not be completely destroyed.

Yang Zhen looked at the Daque Sword in confusion. Although the Daque Sword was not a rare treasure, it was still a holy weapon. How could it not destroy the Sanshenghua under such circumstances?

Just when Yang Zhen was about to strike with the third sword, a low voice came: "Be careful!"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was the voice of Saint Tianxuan.

It sounds so good! Yang Zhen enjoyed it for a moment, and suddenly he felt a chill on his back. Looking back, everyone in the Ten Mountain World had a look of horror on their faces.

A streak of blood, with endless sinister aura, rushed towards Yang Zhen, faster than lightning, and reached the back of Yang Zhen's neck in the blink of an eye.

"Damn the grass, what the hell, you bastard, you actually attacked me by surprise?"

After hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present felt speechless.

Seeing Yang Zhen being entangled by the Yin Li blood and energy at the back of his neck and disappearing in a moment, everyone gasped.

Yang Zhen wiped his neck and felt like something had gotten into his body, but after searching for a long time he couldn't find out what it was.

"You old bastard, you keep using such despicable means. I will chop off all three of your souls with one sword!"

Boom! With another full-strength sword strike, Yang Zhen, carrying the Daque sword, finally chopped the Sanshenghua into pieces.

Buzz! The heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the violent heavenly sound disappeared almost instantly. The surging blood waves in the air also turned into deathly silence in an instant.

"You bastard, when I come out of seclusion, I will make you fall into the cycle of reincarnation forever!"

A roar was heard, the blood wave disappeared, and the entire Ten Mountains World returned to its former tranquility.

A brilliant light suddenly burst out from the ice coffin of Saint Tianxuan, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few vague words from Saint Tianxuan.

"careful!"

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This was the second time that Saint Tianxuan told Yang Zhen to be careful, but Yang Zhen didn't know what Saint Tianxuan told him to be careful about.

Buzz! The Ten Mountain World suddenly collapsed, and the endless space fragments seemed to be shattered into pieces, turning into nothingness and chaos.

Everyone's face changed drastically and they hurriedly left the place.

Ma Dai winked at Lao Madou and rushed towards the direction where Yang Zhen disappeared.

The place where the dragon's head is located has undergone earth-shaking changes. The place where the blue dragon's tail is located has become fragmented, and even the holy vein has been consumed.

It was not until Yang Zhen appeared outside the place where the Azure Dragon was holding its tail that he was shocked to find that the consumption within the Ten Mountains World had turned this place into a desolate wasteland.

It’s gone. The place where the green dragon held its tail is completely gone. Yang Zhen can’t even find where the dragon’s head and tail are.

No one knew what the bloody thread that the bloody man created at the end was. It entered the body and was never found again. Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "That's good now. I've paid the favor, but I've caused myself a huge trouble. Damn it, this bloody man is too much to play with."

At this time, a vigorous voice sounded: "Young friend Yang Zhen is indeed as unbridled as the rumors say."

Yang Zhen looked back and saw two old men coming together, with admiration on their faces and a terrifying and savage aura from them, especially the two horns on their foreheads. No need to guess, one could tell they were from the Scale Clan.

"You have lost your home, how can you two still laugh?" Yang Zhen said with a pout.

Ma Dai and Lao Madou looked at each other and burst into laughter, which made Yang Zhen look surprised.

Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Ma Dai shook his head and said, "The world is big, as long as there are people, it is home. How can there be no home at all?"

Yang Zhen exclaimed, "What a courageous fellow!"

Ma Dai laughed loudly and said, "You are not as bold as Yang Xiaoyou. Do you know who you have offended?"

"Who?" Yang Zhen's eyes widened. This old man obviously knew something.

"In a rage, a thousand miles of blood will be sealed!"

"Feng Li Dasheng Blood Old Ghost?" Yang Zhen took a breath. How did he offend such a monster? (End of this chapter)