The auras of more than a dozen powerful men in the Divine Wandering Stage rose into the sky and condensed into a violent force in mid-air. Everyone's face changed drastically as they were overturned.

Everyone was terrified and looked around with pale faces. Countless Sea Dragons were rushing towards this side, with overwhelming energy. If a conflict occurred, these Sea Dragon warriors could kill everyone here with a slap in the face.

Including the two powerful Divine Wandering masters Gu Lao and Quan Elder, all of them were shocked! No one had ever thought that there would be so many Sea Dragon warriors near the Sea Dragon Pool. They were a huge mass of black. The key point was that they were all like the people favored by heaven. The terrifying aura on their bodies soared into the sky, rolling and tumbling, extremely terrifying.

Near the Great Emperor's Monument, the faces of all the people who were practicing changed at the same time. After seeing this scene, many human cultivators didn't even care about their practice anymore and turned around and ran away from the vicinity of the Sea Dragon Pool.

What a joke, this is not a battle between two monks, nor is it a conflict between human monks and several alien races. In this situation, it is already a struggle between two races.

Stay here?

Are you looking for death here? Everyone watched in fear as more and more sea dragons rushed towards the Emperor Island. There were more than 3,000 of them, and who knows if there were other sea dragons hiding in secret?

Elder Quan was almost frightened to tears, looking at the increasing number of Sea Dragon warriors rushing towards him in confusion, especially the dozen or so powerful beings in the Divine Wandering Stage, all of them had bloodshot eyes, hot air coming out of their noses, staring at him with ferocious looks as if they were ready to devour anyone.

Yang Zhen was still tilting his head and pointing at his own head, but his face showed a gloating expression, which was extremely infuriating and simply too mean.

Elder Quan’s face turned from pale to ashen as he stared at Yang Zhen, his eyes flashing with surprise and doubt.

To fight or not to fight, that is the question!

But how to beat him? Yang Zhen was nothing to be afraid of, he was just a young cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Elder Quan was sure that he could make Yang Zhen cry with just one slap, but Elder Quan didn't dare.

In this situation now, Elder Quan is more confident. If he walks up to Yang Zhen and pokes Yang Zhen's head with his finger, the group of Sea Dragon people around him who are eyeing him covetously will beat the shit out of him!

The surrounding group of cultivators were looking at Elder Quan nervously. At this moment, Yang Zhen must not be killed. And if the Sea Dragon Clan here erupted, they would probably have nowhere to escape.

What if Yang Zhen, that bastard, felt that he had been wronged, and in a fit of rage, he waved his hand and led the sea dragons to kill them all...

Thinking of this consequence, everyone felt a chill down their spine.

Everyone suddenly had an illusion that it was no longer a question of whether Elder Quan wanted to kill Yang Zhen, but whether Yang Zhen would order the Sea Dragon Clan to kill all the cultivators present.

But why would the Sea Dragon Clan listen to Yang Zhen's words, act so familiar with him, and even call him brothers?

Elder Quan's expression gradually changed. He obviously realized the problem. He pondered for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "Yang Zhen, killing enemies in anger is a common occurrence in the cultivation world. It has been like this since ancient times. In fact, it is not a big deal..."

Hearing this, the group of fearful monks around him almost couldn't help but applaud and cheer for Elder Quan.

Yes, there are too many cases among monks like us where we dislike each other and fight each other, even resulting in deaths. The death of one person is really not a big deal.

As for what Elder Quan said, was it too embarrassing... Who the hell cares about this now? If Elder Quan's way of saving himself is considered embarrassing, then this face-losing is really beautiful. Not to mention that it's nothing for Elder Quan to lose face, if Yang Zhen needs it, everyone present can throw their faces to the ground with a crisp sound. The louder Yang Zhen wants, the louder the people will throw their faces.

Thinking of this, everyone nodded secretly to Elder Quan. Although this old guy usually acted arrogant and domineering, he still took the overall situation into consideration at critical moments.

"But……"

Elder Quan's face changed, and he continued. When everyone heard this turn of events, their faces all changed. They almost couldn't help but rush up and stuff Elder Quan's mouth with his stinky socks.

But sister, but, can you die? Elder Quan obviously ignored the expressions of the crowd, stared at Yang Zhen, and then said: "But... now this matter is no longer a conflict between human monks, but a fight between two races. Do you really want to collude with alien races and go against humans?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then they understood with a snap in their hearts.

Yes, Yang Zhen's action was already treacherous and he disregarded the interests of mankind. If Yang Zhen really ordered the people of the Sea Dragon Clan to start a killing spree, there might be heavy casualties among those present, but the world is so big, as long as there are human cultivators, there will probably be no place for Yang Zhen to stand.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned extremely unfriendly when looking at Yang Zhen. Everyone was betting that Yang Zhen would not dare to risk his life and reputation and risk the wrath of the world.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the people around him, Elder Quan snorted coldly, and his aura became even stronger. He looked at Yang Zhen and accused him condescendingly, "Even if you have a hundred faults, at least you are the entanglement between us humans. Now if you collude with alien races and go against us humans, you will be a sinner of the entire human race and a traitor that will not be tolerated by heaven and earth!"

Elder Quan's voice was sonorous and powerful, staring at Yang Zhen intently: "Or do you want to abandon the righteousness of mankind and let these aliens' hands be stained with human blood, and let your own compatriots die cruelly at the hands of aliens? Do you know that once the aliens cause trouble, there will be corpses everywhere and rivers of blood. Countless innocent human monks will be cruelly killed, and they may even be eaten by these sea dragons!"

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Boom! The expressions of everyone present changed completely. For a moment, they all stared at Yang Zhen with anger, and the violent true energy in their bodies burst out, as if they were ready to fight Yang Zhen to the death if they disagreed with him.

In the crowd, Bitch Cat had an ugly expression on his face, muttering to himself, and turning around anxiously: "It's over, it's over, Bitch Yang is being targeted like this, he is being isolated from the human race, damn, this old man is so mean, if Bitch Yang doesn't find a solution quickly, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Wang Meiling, with a pale face, pulled the mean cat that kept walking back and forth, and asked anxiously, "What should we do? Yang Zhen is in a very bad condition now. Even if he doesn't die today, I'm afraid he will become a sinner of mankind, a traitor with heinous crimes. In this case, where in the world is there a place for him to stay?"

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the people around him, Elder Quan showed a sinister smile, looked at Yang Zhen with a playful look, and murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Boy, if you go against me, you need to live for a few hundred more years. Even in this state, if I can't kill you, I will make you lose your reputation and never appear anywhere again."

Everyone's faces became increasingly gloomy, and their gazes at Yang Zhen became increasingly unfriendly. Just as Jianmao had said, Yang Zhen had indeed been isolated by all the human cultivators present at this moment.

But Yang Zhen seemed to be extremely scared. He said nothing and only looked at Elder Quan with a strange expression on his face. It seemed that he did not expect that Elder Quan could still turn the defeat into victory and force him into a desperate situation under such circumstances.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their gloomy expressions turned into disdain. Yang Zhen was still too young. In such a state, he must have panicked a long time ago, right?

However, the next moment, a loud, hearty, yet disdainful laugh rang out, reaching the sky, revealing such an ironic meaning.

"Moral kidnapping? Fuck you!" Yang Zhen laughed, pointed his finger, and muttered something. The leader of the Sea Dragon Clan immediately grinned, burst out with endless power, and rushed towards Elder Quan.

(End of this chapter)