The Heavenly Demon Fist is a fusion of the unique skills of the Black Nightmare Sect and the Demon Sect, and has been upgraded to a heavenly level martial art.

Each level of the Heavenly Demon Fist will greatly increase its power, and more and more blood and energy will be used. Because it is a martial art that Yang Zhen has integrated and comprehended by himself, he has now mastered the nine levels of changes, but cannot use them completely.

With Yang Zhen's current physical strength, the sixth level of the Heavenly Demon is already difficult for him to bear. The violent energy and blood power in his body is like a vast ocean with surging demonic waves. That kind of horrifying impact can almost instantly destroy Yang Zhen's body.

"It seems that I still need to find a way to improve my physical strength, otherwise I will explode before the fight even starts... I..."

Bang! Yang Zhen was distracted and didn't notice the surrounding environment. He bumped into a towering tree on the side of the road. He touched his forehead and continued walking forward.

His comprehension is too high, and his head is filled with so many things that Yang Zhen is always easily distracted. He never knows when he will have an epiphany.

It would be terrifying if one could move after entering into enlightenment. It is said that there was once a strong man on the Youguang Continent who accidentally had an enlightenment while walking and walked directly to the Far North. He almost broke into the Wilderness Barrier in the Far North. He killed countless monsters along the way, which shocked the iron-blooded monks who were guarding the Youguang Continent at the Wilderness Barrier.

These strong men have more eccentric personalities than each other. Yang Zhen suddenly understood a little. It's not that the strong men's behavior and personality are weird, but that mortals simply cannot experience the feeling of the strong men. Others spend their entire lives seeking opportunities for enlightenment, but these strong men may have enlightenment anytime and anywhere. It would be strange if they could understand it.

"I am indeed a genius!"

Yang Zhen looked back at the towering tree and laughed.

Puff!

Among the people sitting nearby, a young woman laughed out loud and looked at Yang Zhen with interest.

The others also laughed out loud with strange looks on their faces.

"There are all kinds of people these days. A guy who can bump into a tree while walking actually calls himself a genius."

"Hey, brother, if you are a genius, then wouldn't I be comparable to the Son of God?"

Some super powers in the Youzhou Continent will cultivate some holy sons and sons of gods, or holy goddesses and maidens. These people are all the pride of heaven and talents favored by heaven. They have extremely high cultivation at a young age and are admired by all young cultivators in the world.

The man who was speaking was short and stocky, and he seemed to have found a sense of superiority in suppressing Yang Zhen's intelligence, and everyone around him laughed.

Seeing this group of people, Yang Zhen lost all interest. First, there were too many cultivators gathered here, all coming for the explosive vitality and rare treasures. Second, these people were all cultivators below the foundation-building stage. Even if there were good things, Yang Zhen would not look down on them now.

"This guy is so weird. He actually carries a big bag on his back. Doesn't he think it's a burden?" The young woman who laughed out loud earlier said to her fellow disciple next to her.

The senior brother was gentle and polite. He smiled and said, "Ugly people are more likely to do weird things."

Yang Zhen glanced at his senior brother, laughed, turned and left, leaving behind a mysterious figure.

"How can a scum like you understand my realm? I don't look down on you. What I want to say is that you are just like everyone here... everyone present, you are all garbage!"

Yang Zhen's words were arrogant and wanton, and suddenly a terrifying wave of energy burst out from his body, like a raging wave, which made people feel terrified.

The young woman's eyes lit up, and she murmured to herself, "This person's state of mind is so high that I'm afraid only my master can compare to him. This... this aura, has actually broken through?"

"What?" A group of people stared at Yang Zhen's arrogant back in amazement. The violent blast passed in the blink of an eye, and he returned to his ordinary appearance, carrying a large bag that was even a bit cumbersome.

"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through it. What a good poem, what a good poem."

Yang Zhen's voice came, it sounded crazy and even a little embarrassed, but for some reason, looking at Yang Zhen's back, everyone present had a feeling of irony. Everyone treated him like a clown, but in the end they found that they were actually the most unbearable ones.

The gentle senior brother saw the junior sister next to him showing a look of longing and admiration, and actually compared Yang Zhen with his own master. When he heard what Yang Zhen said, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he glared at Yang Zhen viciously.

When the name Princess Changyang came out, everyone was shocked and looked in the direction pointed by the person who spoke.

Deep in the valley, a group of people were walking slowly towards this side, led by a young woman wearing a phoenix crown, a golden long skirt, a plain veil on her face, and graceful lotus steps. Her tranquil temperament made people unable to take their eyes off her. It was Princess Changyang of Youyang Kingdom.

Princess Changyang has been practicing outside for many years and is extremely talented. Her cultivation is among the best among her peers. Especially after returning to Youyang Kingdom this time, she defeated many famous princes and princesses in the palace and became famous.

What is most attractive is that Princess Changyang is extremely beautiful. The skills she practices make her temperament extraordinary and otherworldly, as if she is a fairy from heaven. Countless people admire her, but no young talent can catch her eye.

In the valley, all the people who saw Princess Changyang, regardless of gender, were all intimidated by her temperament. They stood there respectfully, and many of them had an infatuated look on their faces and could hardly take their eyes away.

Even though Princess Changyang was wearing a veil and had a plain face, her temperament made countless young men and women pale in comparison. Only Yang Zhen glanced at Princess Changyang and continued walking forward.

Yang Zhen had seen too many beauties, whether natural or artificial, all of them were top-notch. Naturally, he was extremely immune to Princess Changyang's appearance.

"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through me..." Princess Changyang opened her lips slightly, looked at Yang Zhen and said, "The person who just said this is him, right?"

A woman in black beside Princess Changyang nodded and said, "It should be him!"

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"I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person in Youyang Kingdom. Is it possible to find out his name?" Princess Changyang looked at Yang Zhen's back, with a look of interest between her brows.

The woman in black glanced at Princess Changyang in surprise and said, "I'll go get him."

"Forget it, we will encounter it sooner or later. Lei Yuanmu is about to come out. We should hurry up and get it. We still have to go back."

"yes!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted in the air, thousands of thunders surged and countless thunders flew up and down in the dim sky, making people dizzy.

Yang Zhen looked up and was amazed.

Such a horrifying phenomenon in heaven and earth, the vital energy of heaven and earth exploded, what on earth could be able to burst out with such power?

After the thunder surged, strange phenomena occurred frequently in heaven and earth, and the entire Ghost-Seeing Place seemed to be shrouded in a layer of terrifying thunder.

Everyone became excited and rushed towards the depths of the Ghost-Seeing Cave.

With such a strange sight, the treasure that is about to be born must be extraordinary. No one wants to fall behind, and everyone becomes excited.

Yang Zhen rushed in with the crowd. Not long after, he suddenly felt an earthquake. The Ghost-Seeing Scarlet God seemed to turn over. A terrifying wave of air surged up, countless rocks collapsed, and mist and miasma covered the sky. The whole world seemed to have changed.

There were sounds of ghostly howlings from the crowd nearby. Yang Zhen was caught off guard and was blown away. He somersaulted countless times in the air. The bag on his body fell down all of a sudden. He reached out to grab it hastily, but accidentally grabbed a woman's arm.

"You shameless scoundrel, you are looking for death!" A delicate rebuke was heard, and the sword energy rushed towards him, extremely sharp.

"The bag... the bag has become a spirit?" Yang Zhen was startled, his eyes suddenly widened. He was clearly the one catching the bag, how did it become a woman? 　It's a little late, sorry, brothers, please give me some recommendation votes to support Nanfeng, thank you!

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