At this time, the mean cat had not yet finished tying up the person who had just fallen.
Everyone stared at the air in astonishment, their faces filled with confusion.
This speed is too fast, it's only been less than half a month, and Yang Zhen's strength has reached such a terrifying level? The four Shenyou period masters screamed in the sky, but they couldn't even touch the corner of Yang Zhen's clothes, and two of them were knocked down by Yang Zhen's fists.
A trap, this must be a trap!
What the secret treasure inherited from the great emperor is about to be opened, what the cheap cat Yang Zhen is waiting for here, all of this is fake.
Judging from the current situation, Yang Zhen and Jianmao definitely spread the news deliberately, waiting for these people to fall into their trap.
Damn, these two bastards are so insidious and cunning, and they are also bastards to the extreme.
After figuring this out, everyone felt a chill down their spine. Fortunately, no one rushed up to ask about Yang Zhen's secret hiding place. Otherwise, who knows how many people would have been lying around Jian Mao by now.
What exactly do Yang Zhen and Jianmao want to do? Most of the cultivators who participated in Hua Youyue's reversal of fate know that Yang Zhen is about to go to the overseas spiritual path. At this time, Yang Zhen did this. Is he trying to offend everyone in Youzhou Continent?
With Yang Zhen's personality, he could really do such a thing.
For a moment, everyone was in panic, looking up at the battle in the air, and fell into horror.
It’s so scary. Yang Zhen is a person who cannot be offended at all!
At this time, Elder Feng was the only one who could still fight with Yang Zhen. The other four were all lying on the ground, tied up like dumplings by the cheap cat, who was lying in a row and pushing them back and forth.
Elder Feng had obviously guessed the whole story. He stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face and scolded him, "Yang Zhen, what do you want to do? You lured us all the way here just to humiliate us?"
Yang Zhen asked in surprise, "Why is this senior's words so strange? When did I trick you into coming here?"
"You..." Elder Feng flicked his sleeves and said, "Still trying to quibble. I want to ask you, why are you here?"
Yang Zhen glanced at Elder Feng and said, "This place is beautiful, and this Saint and this humble cat happened to pass by here and were immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery. We couldn't help but stop and recite a poem. Isn't that right?"
"..." Elder Feng looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, his eyes twitching, and snorted coldly, "Then let me ask you again, who leaked the news that there is a secret treasure here?"
Yang Zhen blinked and asked, "Maybe it's a beautiful misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstanding?" Elder Feng was stunned, his face gradually became furious, and he said in surprise: "How could it be a misunderstanding?"
Yang Zhen looked innocent, looked around at everyone, and said, "I don't know about this. I just happened to be inspired to write a poem. I don't know anything else."
"What poem?" Elder Feng felt like he was going crazy. God knew why he subconsciously asked such a question.
Sure enough, Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, "It turns out that Elder Feng is also a man of temperament. Come on, come on, I was just worried that no one would appreciate it, and this poem says this..."
"ah--!"
Yang Zhenyi raised his head and chanted loudly.
This sudden sound scared everyone. Even the four powerful men in the Divine Wandering Stage who were still arching their bodies on the ground shuddered all over, stopped moving, and looked at Yang Zhen with a blank face, not knowing what Yang Zhen was going to do next.
After Yang Zhen expressed his feelings, he recited with great interest: "When you look from the side, you see a mountain, and when you look from the front, you see a peak. The inheritance of the great emperor is really different. I cannot recognize the true face of the white clouds because I am in this mountain."
“So wet!”
The rest of the people twitched their lips. Damn, a good poem is a good poem, but you still don't admit that the emperor's inheritance is here? Yang Zhen looked unsatisfied, but Elder Feng's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Yang Zhen, what do you want to do? You are so reckless, aren't you afraid of being targeted by the world?"
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen and Elder Feng in horror.
Elder Feng was right. If Yang Zhen continued to act like this, it would very likely cause dissatisfaction among many powerful people, who would then target Yang Zhen together.
Now, if the Huashan blessed land where Elder Feng is and the Diquan cave where Elder Dai is, the two major forces join together and want to mobilize energy from all sides to suppress Yang Zhen, there is probably no place in the entire Youzhou continent where Yang Zhen can go.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Zhen's face changed. For a moment, everyone felt insecure and looked at Yang Zhen in shock and doubt.
Yang Zhen showed a hint of smile at the corner of his mouth, which grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a sneer. He looked at Elder Feng calmly and said, "It's as if you will let me go if I don't do this. Don't you want to know what I am doing?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt.
This question has been bothering everyone for so long.
What exactly did Yang Zhen want to do? Was there any secret treasure to be unlocked here? Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a terrifying force of Dao Yun burst out from Yang Zhen's body with a bang. The talent inscriptions covered the sky and the sun. A mysterious aura rose up, and Yang Zhen's figure suddenly disappeared in the air.
The next moment, Yang Zhen's voice came slowly.
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"I just want you to know what's going on and stop thinking about attacking me. I don't kill you not because I have good intentions, but because I still have a sense of the rule of law in my heart."
Boom! A wave of air that covered the sky and the sun burst out. Elder Feng's face changed drastically and he exclaimed, "Not good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Feng looked up in horror, looking at Yang Zhen in mid-air with a look of shock.
At this moment, Yang Zhen's energy waves were rolling and surging, as deep and unfathomable as the ocean, and the aura on his body was as thick as a snow mountain collapse rolling towards you.
Not to mention Elder Feng, even the other cultivators around him looked up at Yang Zhen in horror.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Yang Zhen walked towards Elder Feng step by step, and the terrifying pressure swept over him like a violent storm.
Everyone was stunned. What was Yang Zhen doing? Was he crazy? He actually... actually wanted to overwhelm Elder Feng with his aura.
A cultivator in the Void Refining Stage wants to overwhelm a strong man in the Wandering Stage in terms of momentum? How the hell is this possible?
Elder Feng's face was gloomy and uncertain, but he suddenly laughed out loud, as if he was crazy: "Ignorant boy, do you know how terrifying the improvement in momentum will be once a strong man in the Divine Wandering Stage enters the Divine Wandering Realm?"
"What?" Everyone exclaimed, looking at Elder Feng in shock, and subconsciously shouted: "Spiritual Wandering Realm!"
"It's over now. Yang Zhen is bringing shame upon himself. Even if he can defeat a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm, it is only because of his physical strength that has been baptized by thunder. It is simply impossible for him to overwhelm a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm with just his aura!"
"Crazy, Yang is really crazy!"
…
Boom! Elder Feng's momentum suddenly exploded, and a mad dragon roared and circled above Elder Feng's head, immediately causing waves of exclamations.
"The phantom of the dragon, this... is so powerful!"
(End of this chapter)