The earth-shaking roar was like the roar of a ferocious beast. The terrifying air waves covered the sky and echoed throughout the Baiyun Mountain.

Everyone looked at the old man who spoke with horror, and their faces changed at the same time.

"Who are these people? Why do they give me such a terrifying feeling? My soul is trembling."

"Murderous aura, this is murderous aura, my God, they can actually condense such a terrifying murderous aura, as if it were real. How many people have these people killed?"

"Look, there is another young master in the Divine Wandering Stage. Compared to him, you and I are like a world of difference."

"This must be the legendary genius."

…

Not to mention Yang Zhen and others, even the many cultivators who had been waiting here early in the morning felt their souls tremble and stared at the air in horror.

The faces of Shangyuan Zong and others became worse and worse. Even Lu Chenghui's face turned pale. He said in a deep voice: "Not good. We still underestimated the foundation of these blessed places."

Gou Shengtian smiled bitterly and said, "For so many years, we have been hiding in a small place, and we didn't even know that there are such wonderful people and things in the world. We have really lived in vain."

Liu Ruoning glanced at Gou Shengtian, turned around without saying a word, and stared deeply at the terrifying murderous phenomenon in the sky.

On a hill not far away, Yang Zhen laughed and pointed at the mean cat, sneering, "Mean cat, did you hear that? This is what a loud voice is. Your little voice is not good enough in front of these people."

"Bullshit!" The mean cat glared and was furious: "Just having a loud voice is a big deal, back then I could have killed a bunch of people like this with just one slap!"

"Keep blowing!" Yang Zhen was at ease.

The mean cat took a deep breath, and suddenly roared while Yang Zhen was stunned: "Damn, the one with the loud voice just now, if you have the guts, come down, your grandfather's pet can beat you to death with one punch, do you believe it?"

The sound was also as loud as thunder, and everyone who heard it looked at each other in surprise, as if they had been struck by lightning.

The wizened old man's face turned pale, and he was about to scold him in anger, but Fang Buming beside him chuckled and said, "Why should Boss Ghost be angry? You and I didn't come here for Yang Zhen. How can such a clown be worthy of Boss Ghost's anger?"

Gui Lao turned around and looked at Fang Buming deeply, then nodded and said with a smile: "Boy, I admire you more and more."

Fang Buming's face flashed with joy, and he said, "That is the good fortune of this junior generation."

The old ghost pondered for a moment and said, "Since you are not here for Yang Zhen, then there is no need to rush. Wait for those who have not caught up yet. This time, we must not only rescue a few elders, but also use thundering means to let the world know that the dignity of our blessed land cannot be trampled on. Otherwise, how can we survive in the future?"

Fang Buming had a calm smile on his face, giving people a feeling of gentle breeze, but one could also sense the murderous aura as cold as a biting wind.

At this time, many people had already followed, there were thousands of cultivators, far more than the last time in Baiyun Mountain.

Now this incident has completely alarmed the entire East China Sea, and more and more cultivators are rushing here.

The twelve Divine Wandering Stage masters surrounded but did not attack, which made Yang Zhen a little confused for a moment. He looked down at the mean cat and said, "Are these people so idle that they are chatting here?"

The mean cat laughed and said, "That's easy. They are waiting for people. They will kill you only when all the people are here. This is called... this is called..."

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey?" Yang Zhen suddenly realized.

The mean cat's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "That's what I mean. Damn, where do you get so many words from, kid? There are just too many chickens and monkeys, but the logic is always spot on."

Yang Zhen sneered and said, "This Saint is extremely talented. How can a mortal like you understand it?"

"Come on, come on, keep eating skewers. Damn it, I'm sure I'll beat you this time!"

"Who's afraid of who?" Yang Zhen sat down on the ground and glared at the bitch cat fiercely.

The mean cat also glared at Yang Zhen fiercely, as if he was ready to fight with him if they had a disagreement.

Just when everyone was confused, the expressions of the man and the cat became more and more ferocious, and they attacked almost at the same time, scaring everyone.

"The crab has eight claws and two pointed ends. It's this big. It narrows its eyes and shrinks its neck, crawling across the river..."

"Damn it, I still feel a little disadvantaged. You bully me because my paws can't move freely. Are you kidding me?"

"Stop talking nonsense and drink!"

Everyone: “???”

The eyes of the group of people twitched, especially the twelve strong men in the Divine Wandering Stage, who were stunned and then became furious.

The old ghost stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy expression. He was extremely furious. His finger was shaking with anger as he pointed at Yang Zhen. "This kid... this kid actually doesn't take us seriously. How can he... How can he..."

"Mr. Gui, please calm down!" Fang Buming tried to persuade him hastily, but the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

The group of people around made Yang Zhen and Jianmao look confused, and then they burst into laughter.

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"This is really Yang Zhen's style. Too mean. He won't stop until he makes people vomit blood."

"Yang Zhen and Jianmao, these two bastards are so hilarious. Damn, with twelve Divine Wandering experts around them, they can still drink as if nothing happened. It's really... Look, Ghost Master can't help it."

Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth was heard, and a violent bloody energy suddenly erupted from Gui Lao's body. The powerful momentum was like a mountain river turning upside down, and the murderous aura filled the sky. He pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Yang Zhen, I will give you ten breaths of time. If you don't hand over the five elders, you will be worse off than dead!"

Yang Zhen drank a glass of fine wine, stood up, kicked the cheap cat, and said, "Get up and work."

The mean cat curled his lips and rolled his eyes: "What does this have to do with me? I can't beat them."

The old ghost was shaking with anger. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly said, "Old man, do you think I was scared? Did you bring the ransom?"

ransom?

Hearing that Yang Zhen actually dared to ask the twelve Divine Wandering Stage powerhouses for a ransom, everyone present was stunned. They all stepped back in horror, fearing that they would be splattered with blood.

"Asshole!" Ghost Old Man was furious: "How can this be absurd! How can this be absurd!"

Fang Buming's face was gloomy. He stepped forward and said, "Ghost Elder, there is no need to say anything more to a kid who doesn't know his place. Let's work together to capture him alive. There is no need to worry that he won't tell us the whereabouts of the five elders."

Hearing Fang Buming's words, everyone present was stunned and then took a breath.

How terrifying would it be if twelve powerful Divine Wandering Stage masters attacked together? Boom! A terrifying wave of air rolled over, and as the True Essence exploded, a terrifying celestial phenomenon that seemed to cover the sky and the sun actually condensed into a terrifying existence like a thundercloud in mid-air, like a towering mountain, with overwhelming momentum, and oppressed Yang Zhen.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped and looked at the terrifying scene in mid-air in disbelief.

Everyone had imagined how terrifying it would be when twelve powerful Divine Wandering masters attacked together. Now that they had seen it with their own eyes, they realized that they had still underestimated how terrifying the twelve Divine Wandering masters were.

Yang Zhen is dead! This was the only thought in everyone's mind after seeing this scene. Even the faces of everyone in Shangyuan Sect turned pale.

However, what surprised and puzzled everyone was that in the face of such a terrifying aura that could destroy the world, Yang Zhen remained calm and was still talking to the mean cat.

"Boy, is that enough?"

"Wait, come closer and hit me!"

(End of this chapter)