Without any politeness or hesitation, Lu Qiju simply surprised everyone present.

Everyone looked at the air in horror, sighed and shook their heads.

"In the end, Yang Zhen was still too arrogant!"

"It is obvious that Yang Zhen does not know the principle that a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. He dares to be so arrogant in front of a great master. Now he even starts to refine the dead beast in front of so many cultivators. Although we don't know how much of the void power Yang Zhen has absorbed after refining the dead beast, and whether he can refine it, it is obvious that Yang Zhen has been targeted by the supreme elder of the Mi tribe."

"Yes, once such a powerful Mahayana master takes action, I'm afraid he won't give anyone, especially Yang Zhen, any chance."

"Yang Zhen deserves it. With his eccentric personality and eccentric way of doing things, sooner or later he will offend someone he can never afford to offend, and end up dead in the end."

Hearing everyone's discussions, Han Yan'er suddenly snorted coldly, and a cold air suddenly burst out from her body.

Everyone suddenly fell silent, looking at the furious Han Yan'er in confusion.

Han Yan'er trusts Hua Youyue's words very much. Perhaps, apart from the head of the Han family, no one else can have the same restraint on Han Yan'er as Hua Youyue.

Now Hua Youyue didn't seem to be in a hurry, but just held the hilt of the Riying Sword with more force.

Han Yan'er couldn't help herself and stared at Lu Qiju who was hanging in the air with a gloomy and uncertain expression, with stars flashing in her eyes.

In this situation, Yang Zhen had countless dead beasts lurking behind him, and in front of him, there was Lu Qiju, a powerful Mahayana master with an indifferent look. It was obvious that he had fallen into a dilemma.

"Damn it, this old thing is so shameless!" The bitch cat widened his eyes and wanted to scream and curse, but was slapped away by the bitch's wing.

"Fuck you, Saoji, you traitorous bastard. My son is about to be cooked, but you hit me. I will fight you, you heartless bastard!"

The Bitch Cat and the Slutty Chicken were wrestling with each other. Although both of them had furious expressions on their faces, they didn't show any worry at all.

In mid-air, Yang Zhen looked at Lu Qiju with a strange expression and said in surprise: "Senior, I don't know what you are talking about. Can you explain it again in a simple and easy-to-understand way?"

Lu Qiju's face turned pale, as if he remembered Yang Zhen's character, and suddenly smiled again, saying: "Don't be nervous, kid, I don't mean to embarrass you!"

At this point, Lu Qiju looked back at the thousands of cultivators, especially Elder Qian, and then turned back to Yang Zhen and said, "You have seen the current situation. Nearly ten thousand cultivators came to the Mobei Abyss together and saw a huge secret treasure site. They were in danger of death and faced endless dead beasts..."

"So?" Yang Zhen looked at Lu Qiju with a smile and asked, "What do you want to say, senior?"

Lu Qiju laughed, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Since you have discovered that the bodies of these dead beasts contain the power of the void, then this matter is not just your business. Everyone present should have a share of it. What do you think?"

Hearing this, everyone below became excited and looked at Yang Zhen eagerly.

"I didn't expect that the Supreme of the Mi Clan would stand up for us!"

"Then... Yang Zhen, with his cultivation in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, was actually able to absorb the power of the void. Now that the Supreme of the Mi Clan is thinking so much about us, doesn't that mean that we also have a chance to absorb the power of the void today?"

"The power of the void, that is a power that is said to be more terrifying than the true essence. If one can refine the power of the void, even if there is only a trace of it, one will be almost invincible at the same level."

"Sure enough, the Mi Tribe Supreme still cares about us. Now in front of tens of thousands of cultivators, there is also the Mi Tribe Supreme who stands up for us. How dare Yang Zhen disobey?"

The group of people were very excited. The more they thought about it, the more excited they became. It seemed that they had already mastered the power of the void and could go out and kill everyone in Beiyu of Youzhou Continent.

"Not very good!" came an old and low voice.

Lu Qiju was stunned, frowned and said, "Old Qian, do you also want to stand up for Yang Zhen in this matter?"

Elder Qian came to the two of them with a smile and said leisurely, "Originally, I didn't intend to intervene in this matter, but aren't you, Lu Qiju, too shameless?"

Hearing what Mr. Qian said, everyone present was stunned and started talking.

Lu Qiju's face gradually turned cold. He snorted and was about to speak when a loud bang was heard. Next to the three of them, a terrifying fire dragon roared and burned countless dead beasts.

"Alas, the dead beasts burned to death by ordinary martial arts really did not produce any void power. Brother Qian, we went through so much trouble to come here, wasn't it just to find some opportunities? Now the Ke clan has lost a saint and a clan elder, and finally discovered a method to absorb the power of the void. Do you have the heart to let Yang Zhen cherish it for himself?"

Hearing this, everyone present became excited again.

Although Mr. Qian clearly wanted to stop this matter, no one was dissatisfied. Mr. Qian was a good man and it was understandable that he could help Yang Zhen in this situation.

But now that the two great masters wanted Yang Zhen to hand over the method of absorbing the dead beast, Qian Lao would not be too persistent, because his power was limited after all, how could he compete with the great masters present? The cheap cat and the chicken were still wrestling, but they stopped at the same time and looked at the air in confusion.

"Damn it! Why is there another shameless old man? It's no use! Yang Zhen is in danger!"

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"Damn it!" Saoji looked at Lu Qiju and the other man in the air with contempt, and rarely cursed.

"Old ghost Qi, when did your Fang clan become so unbearable?" Elder Qian looked at the old man with a fire dragon wrapped around his body with a strange expression, and a trace of contempt flashed across his face.

Old Ghost Qi laughed loudly and said, "Old Ghost Qian, you don't need to involve the Fang clan. This old man is not doing this for the Fang clan, but for the sake of the cultivators in the world. I just want to ask Young Friend Yang for the method of absorbing the power of the void. This matter has nothing to do with me or Brother Lu. You still have to ask Young Friend Yang whether to give it or not."

At this point, Old Ghost Qi laughed again, turned around and looked at Yang Zhen and said, "Young friend Yang, what do you think?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Yang Zhen. For a moment, the entire world seemed to be filled with the only sound of the buzzing of thousands of dead beasts.

Seeing a smile gradually appear on Yang Zhen's face, everyone present felt their hearts beat faster and looked at Yang Zhen nervously.

At this time, if Yang Zhen refused, even if Elder Qian tried to stop him, Yang Zhen would surely die.

And once Yang Zhen hands over the method of absorbing the power of the void, doesn't it mean that everyone present has the possibility of absorbing the power of the void?

Thinking of this possibility, everyone's breathing became rapid.

At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly took a deep breath, looked at Qi Laogui, and said, "This senior is right. It is not a big deal to make the method public. But I have a question in my mind. I hope this senior can answer it for me!"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, even though Qi Laogui was at the Mahayana stage, he couldn't help but get excited. He hurriedly took two steps forward and asked, "Whatever your question, just ask. I will answer everything I know."

Everyone became nervous. Hua Youyue, Han Yan'er, Mo Xueling, Jianmao Saoji all stared at Yang Zhen closely, especially Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, the long swords in their hands were already making buzzing sounds.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, stared at Qi Laogui and asked, "My question is very simple, which is... who do you think you are?"

(End of this chapter)