Yang Zhen could feel that the restrictions he left in the Sanhua Holy Land were triggered by violence.

This was not what shocked Yang Zhen. What surprised Yang Zhen was that these restrictions were completely triggered by someone, stimulating all their energy.

In other words, this person has the ability to forcibly break all restrictions of the Three Flowers Holy Land.

This is a bit too much. You have to know that the Sanhua Holy Land not only has restrictions set by Yang Zhen, but also restrictions set by Empress Fengyu. Under such circumstances, they broke out so thoroughly, which shows how terrifying the newcomer is.

At least he is a strong man at the emperor level.

Could it be the enemy of Empress Fengyu?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen's speed has almost reached the limit, and he has no patience to wait any longer.

The Three Flowers Holy Land can be said to be Yang Zhen’s root. It is not only the place where Hua Youyue’s inheritance is located, but also the foundation of Baiyun Mountain. Almost all of Yang Zhen’s relatives in the world of cultivation are there.

The mean cat was on Yang Zhen's shoulder, with a look of astonishment on his face. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, your speed has exceeded the limit. If you continue like this, you will get hurt."

Yang Zhen didn't say anything. It was indeed possible that he might be injured because he was almost tearing through the void to move forward. Although he couldn't travel in the void for a long time, his speed was much faster than in the main world.

In order to save time, Yang Zhen traveled through the void at the maximum distance he could bear.

"Boy, stop it now, damn it, I can't stand it anymore."

The mean cat's face was distorted. Its body was almost stronger than that of a Saint Venerable, but it was not the master of traveling through the void after all, and it suffered a great impact.

Hearing this, Yang Zhen slowed down a bit, looked at the mean cat, and said, "The Three Flowers Holy Land is in trouble."

The mean cat pouted and said, "It doesn't necessarily mean there's trouble. Have you forgotten what Hua Yatou said?"

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the reason why Han Yan'er didn't follow the people from Sanhua Holy Land was that something went wrong with her.

Could it be that the person who touched the prohibition of the Three Flowers Holy Land was not the enemy, but the little Taoist Chi? With the terrifying power in the little Taoist Chi's body, she could indeed do so, but once she increased her destructive power to such a terrifying level, it would prove that something had happened to her.

This worried Yang Zhen more than the enemy coming to the Three Flowers Holy Land, so Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat and said, "Hold on tight!"

"Digging grass, no..."

The cheap cat didn't say a word, he took a mouthful of void power and fell directly on Yang Zhen's shoulder.

The word "lightning speed" could not describe Yang Zhen's speed at this moment, and the faces of the people following behind Yang Zhen showed expressions of doubt about their lives.

Especially the Demon Emperor and Elder Moon-Watching, they lost the chase immediately, looked at each other, and said in unison: "What kind of speed is this?"

Hua Youyue and the others were even slower, but when they rode on the Tianhu, even the Demon Emperor and Old Man Wangyue were far behind them.

The two of them watched as the Sky-Swallowing Hound rushed towards the courtyard at a violent speed, with horror on their faces.

However, before the two of them could finish their breath, an earth-shaking roar was heard, which scared the two of them.

When I looked back, oh my god!

Another huge monster passed by, blocking out the sky and the sun. Its terrifying figure could hardly cover up the shadows deep in the two men's hearts.

The Fierce Wind Bull of the Su Emperor Palace is not slower than the Sky-Swallowing Hound at all.

The two looked at each other and suddenly felt that... Yang Zhen was a guy who could not be offended.

Although they couldn't offend him, after hesitating for a moment, the two men made the same move and ran after the Fierce Wind Bull.

People of all ages and levels come to watch the fun.

Even the powerful emperors were very curious at this moment. What serious incident had happened that caused Yang Zhen to burst out at such a terrifying speed.

The Demon Emperor and Old Man Wangyue gathered all their strength and chased after him at a rapid speed.

Yang Zhen is already close to the Three Flowers Holy Land.

When Yang Zhen felt those terrifying waves of air surging and tumbling in the air, and the despairing restrictions of the Three Flowers Holy Land fluctuated wildly, Yang Zhen's heart sank.

At the same time, Yang Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of murderous intent appeared on his face.

It wasn't Han Yan'er! It was that the Three Flowers Holy Land had really encountered an enemy that was difficult to resist.

A group of hundreds of people stood in mid-air, with teasing looks on their faces, staring at the people from the Three Flowers Holy Land and attacking one after another.

Empress Fengyu stood in the crowd with a hint of anger on her face. She did not take action, but stared at the people in the air, her clothes fluttering.

Among the hundreds of people in the air, the leader was wearing a dragon crown and brocade clothes. He looked very handsome. Yes, handsome, so handsome that he didn't even look like a man.

Yang Zhen couldn't tell this person's age, but his cultivation level completely surprised Yang Zhen.

Emperor realm!

Moreover, he is a powerful emperor, whose aura is deeper than that of Empress Fengyu and sharper than that of Old Man Wangyue and the Demon Emperor.

This person did not take action, but quietly watched the restriction of the Three Flowers Holy Land break in front of him. With a smile on his face, he walked towards Empress Fengyu and others.

Yang Zhen was in mid-air and did not rush to attack.

Damn it, we still haven’t figured out where these bastards came from. Let’s wait and see. Should we beat them all to death, or leave half of them to be tortured to death slowly?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Boom! The sound of the restriction collapsing gradually faded away. After the young man in the dragon crown and brocade clothes led everyone into the Three Flowers Holy Land, his target was not Empress Fengyu, but Han Yan'er who was beside Empress Fengyu.

Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly widened and he and Jianmao looked at each other in surprise.

Han Yan'er seemed to be the same Han Yan'er, but also like a different person. Her temperament was the best in the entire Sanhua Holy Land.

Even Empress Fengyu standing next to Han Yan'er seemed like a foil.

What a powerful temperament this is?

He was extremely cold, with a calm expression and ice-blue eyes as he stared quietly at the man in the dragon crown and brocade clothes.

Just as Yang Zhen was walking down, the man in the dragon crown and brocade clothes smiled and said, "Girl, look, I did it. Ever since I saw you for the first time three days ago, my heart has been firmly attracted to you. For you, I can do anything, no matter how crazy it is... Please believe me, I can really do anything."

Yang Zhen was confused after hearing this, and he looked at Jianmao, both of them had solemn expressions on their faces.

"Damn it, kid, this pretty boy is here to poach my friends."

The mean cat said seriously.

Yang Zhen nodded. The reason was no longer important. What was important was that Yang Zhen was unhappy with this pretty boy. Very unhappy.

Is the emperor so great?

Is it amazing that she is more powerful than the Phoenix Feather Empress? Is it amazing that she has two emperor-level masters behind her? Does that mean she can do whatever she wants?

Seeing the cold expression on Han Yan'er's face, Yang Zhen laughed and said, "Bitch cat, do you think people like this have never doubted their lives?"

The mean cat was stunned and said in surprise: "Of course, but boy, don't mess around. There is an aura about these people that I hate very much."

"Hmm?" Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat in surprise and asked, "What kind of aura can make you disgusted?"

"Dragon!" said the mean cat in a deep voice, "In the Great Wilderness Era, these people can really do whatever they want."

Oh, so he is a big shot? Yang Zhen was excited. The more big shot he is, the more he would shout when fighting, right? Steal my girl, I will make you doubt your life and feel like a fool.

Seeing that the pretty boy was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly laughed and landed beside him. Without even looking at him, he hooked his finger at Han Yan'er and said, "Come here!"

"presumptuous!"

The pretty boy's face turned pale. He stared at Yang Zhen for a moment and said, "My fellow Taoist, please don't be so rude to women!"

Yang Zhen grinned, winked at the pretty boy, and said, "There's more rude stuff to come!"

Seeing Han Yan'er approaching, Yang Zhen pulled her over, and without thinking twice, he bent down and kissed her.

Pretty boy: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

(End of this chapter)