Moreover, the Holy Sword is now much more powerful than when he first saw it.
At this level of Saint-Slaying Sword's state, even the Great-Que Sword might not be able to withstand it.
Who on earth is this person who actually came here with the Holy Sword?
"Saint Sword?" The Sword Demon showed a serious look on his face and said, "Be careful, this person is not normal."
Yang Zhen also noticed that something was wrong. He was filled with murderous aura, like a legendary demon cultivator. It was creepy, bloody and energetic, and waves of energy were like the sea. Waves of murderous intent permeated the air, and were washed away by the rumbling thunder and rain.
The Five Absolute Lands is indeed not a place that can be entered only through the entrance to the Four Absolute Lands.
There were human figures everywhere in the mountains and forests surrounding the figure. At least Yang Zhen saw Dao Chi and even Mei Wuhua.
"Isn't Mei Wuhua with you? Why are you here?"
Yang Zhen turned around and looked at Jianmao and asked, with a serious look on his face.
This old guy actually left the young girl and the little Taoist fool behind and came to the place of the Five Wonders by himself?
Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Hua Youyue shook her head and said, "You misunderstood Senior Mei. He and Senior Jiulong said that they had something extremely dangerous to do, so they didn't go with us. And with the two of us, plus Jianmao and Jinwu, there's no danger."
Yang Zhen was stunned and asked, "Why did we only see Mei Wuhua? Where did the fellow from Jiulong go?"
The mean cat curled his lips and said, "Isn't it right up there?"
"above?"
Yang Zhen's whole body trembled, a look of shock appeared on his face, looking at the figure emitting endless murderous aura in the sea of blood. Amidst the murderous intent, he could not feel the breath of Jiulong at all.
"Is this... a fellow from Kowloon?" Yang Zhen felt a little bit unbelievable.
What is this for? The face of the mean cat became serious for the first time, and he said, "Boy, Jiulong's current state seems to be a little wrong. It should be eroded by the evil spirit."
"Demonic energy?" Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes, staring at the figure in the air and said, "In other words, the fellow from Jiulong is in danger now?"
The mean cat shook his head and said, "It's not that dangerous. Jiulong is at the Saint Venerable level after all. As long as he keeps his original heart, he won't be easily completely corrupted by the evil spirit. I just don't know what he is going to do."
Yang Zhen leaped towards Mei Wuhua at such a fast speed that no one had time to react before Yang Zhen was already beside Mei Wuhua.
Mei Wuhua was startled. After seeing who it was, she was immediately surprised: "Yang Zhen?"
"It's me!" Yang Zhen said in a deep voice, "Why are you here? What happened to my fellow villager from Jiulong?"
Mei Wuhua smiled bitterly and said, "I originally thought that the cultivation speed of the Holy Lord and the Dao Chi girl had already surprised me, but I didn't expect that seeing you again would bring me an even greater shock. Jiulong..."
At this point, Mei Wuhua showed a helpless look on his face, and said, "Let the grudges of tens of thousands of years go. We can't interfere in this kind of thing."
"What tens of thousands of years of grudge? What's going on?" Yang Zhen asked with a strange look on his face.
At this time, everyone around gathered around, and after seeing Yang Zhen's age and cultivation level, they were all surprised and immediately started talking.
"Who is this young man? He has already reached the Saint Venerable realm at such a young age. Could he be a genius from the Wilderness heritage?"
"My God, this kind of talent, looking at the entire cultivation world, I'm afraid there's no other person with it, right?"
"How come you can't find a second person? Have you forgotten that young man just now?"
"Is that considered a human?"
Everyone was talking about it, with shocked looks on their faces.
Yang Zhen felt annoyed by the discussions around him, and suddenly a tremendous momentum burst out from his body. The momentum was as powerful as the sky. Everyone's faces changed and they looked at Yang Zhen vigilantly, with expressions of anger but not courage to speak.
"Ah, I remember now, he is Yang Zhen, and Yang Zhen has actually broken through to the Saint Venerable realm."
"What? Yang Zhen? He is already at the Saint Venerable level?"
This bastard is not someone you can easily mess with.
Even if others don't provoke him, he will always cause trouble for others. Once you offend this guy, you will have a hard time in the future.
In silence, Yang Zhen turned around, stared at Mei Wuhua and said, "Is the current state of Jiulong fellow in danger?"
"Of course there is danger, but..."
Before Mei Wuhua finished speaking, a laughter that pierced through heaven and earth came from all directions, vague and uncertain. Not to mention everyone else, even Yang Zhen couldn't determine where this person was.
But Yang Zhen could be sure that the person in front of him was not very old.
Under such terrifying power, the terrifying celestial phenomenon that connected heaven and earth and mid-air was created by this young man.
This guy... is so powerful!
Yang Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, his mind completely focused.
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"Jiulong... after all these years, you are still so persistent, why?"
The young man's voice seemed to come from the underworld, and it made people feel creepy.
Yang Zhen was stunned.
This person and Jiulong really knew each other.
The tens of thousands of years of grudge that Mei Wuhua mentioned is referring to this young man?
The blood shadow in the air walked out of the thunder step by step. It was Jiulong. However, Jiulong was filled with murderous intent at this time.
"Why?" Jiulong's voice sounded like he was talking to an old friend after dinner, without any hostility at all.
Only after hearing Jiulong's voice did Yang Zhen feel relieved.
"Tens of thousands of years of grudges, three lifetimes of suffering, why do you ask me?"
Jiulong seemed to be narrating a trivial matter, even with a hint of smile. In the air, the long sword was dancing, and waves of terrifying air that could destroy the world were turning the rivers and seas upside down.
Roar! Nine wild dragons were flying in the air, and endless aura filled the sky, and the surrounding air condensed.
Yang Zhen showed a look of shock on his face. He turned around and looked at Mei Wuhua and asked, "The fellow from Jiulong... is he the one who sealed the Demon Sect?"
"How is that possible!" Mei Wuhua laughed bitterly and said, "The one who sealed the Demon Sect is Empress Fengyu!"
"Empress Fengyu is... the Taoist partner of a fellow villager from Jiulong?" Yang Zhen's eyes widened.
Mei Wuhua nodded and said, "Back then, in order to save Jiulong, Empress Fengyu sealed the Demon Gate here at the cost of her soul. When she was about to succeed, she was injured by the Demon Lord Shuya. She had no choice but to use the forbidden curse of the Three Reincarnations to seal Shuya, but... it can only be sealed for this life."
Demon Lord Shuya!
Coming out soon? Yang Zhen's face flashed with a strange look. He looked at the Nine Dragon Saint in the air and said loudly: "Old fellow, do you need help?"
After hearing Yang Zhen's words, Jiulong, whose eyes were bloodshot, was shocked and completely regained his clarity. He laughed loudly and said, "How can a mere demon king let you take action? I will kill this guy today, and then we can drink and talk happily!"
"impossible!"
There was disdain in Shuya's voice, as if he was shocked at Jiulong's recovery. All the power in the air gathered together and suddenly rushed towards Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen grinned and said in amazement: "Look, this is not just a grudge between you and this guy, he even wants to kill this Sao Saint."
(End of this chapter)
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