Yang Zhen exuded a strange and heart-pounding aura, which merged with the dead beasts that blocked out the sky behind him.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt, with horror in their eyes.

"Asshole, what do you want to do?" Old Ghost Qi was furious, staring at Yang Zhen. The fire dragon on his body became even more ferocious, roaring to the sky and screaming.

Lu Qiju also had a look of shock on his face, with flames surging from his body, and his aura was no weaker than Qi Laogui's.

Even though the two were powerful Mahayana masters, they still looked as small as a bug among the swarm of dead beasts that covered the sky.

On the ground and on the flying boat, countless people looked at Yang Zhen in fear, with absurd looks flashing in their eyes.

At this moment, Yang Zhen had endless dead beasts behind him, like a demon king, and his whole body exuded incredible horror.

However, even though everyone was extremely surprised, they were not as shocked as the strange people in the sealed land who had scales growing on their faces.

Bai Xian, in particular, opened her mouth in surprise and exclaimed in disbelief: "How is this possible? He...he can actually control the dead beasts?"

Qing Lin muttered to himself, his eyes full of absurdity: "And there are more than we can control. Could it be that he has practiced the legendary Thousand Insects Sutra?"

"Impossible!" Hong Qiu's eyes widened. "Even if you practiced the Thousand Insects Sutra, it is impossible to control so many dead beasts in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. What a joke! These are dead beasts, not those damn mosquitoes!"

Bai Xian and Qing Lin looked at each other, and both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

Seeing the expressions on the two people's faces, Hong Qiu was shocked and excited. He let out a strange cry and said, "There are so many dead beasts. Can't we get out now?"

"You can... go out!" Qing Lin's voice became unusually strange. Although his facial expression did not change much, it was obvious that a storm had already been stirred up in his heart.

Bai Xian's eyes flashed with a complex expression, and she was also excited: "After so many years, we can finally go out?"

"No, we can't let those three human monks in the Tribulation Crossing Stage kill this kid!" Hongqiu roared and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by Qinglin.

"Wait, if you go out now, the boy might die, and we will die here too."

Hearing this, Hong Qiu was stunned. He looked up at the sky and angrily cursed: "This damn sealed place, if I get out, I will definitely wipe out those hypocritical sects!"

Bai Xian glanced at Hong Qiu coldly and scolded, "It's too early to talk about this now. Have you forgotten your grandmother's teachings?"

"Grandmother?" Hongqiu roared, "If it weren't for those damned sects, how could Grandmother have died?"

Bai Xian snorted coldly and did not respond, but looked at Yang Zhen with a complicated expression.

Qing Lin took a deep breath and said, "Grandmother is dead. There is no point in talking more. Our top priority is to find a way out instead of dwelling on the past."

"Then my grandmother's death was in vain?" Hongqiu was furious.

Qinglin glanced at Hongqiu and snorted, "Of course... I can't die in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air suddenly turned upside down.

Yang Zhen looked at Qi Laogui and Lu Qiju with a look of doubt and said in shock, "Oh no, senior, I...what's wrong with me?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Yang Zhen with surprise and doubt.

Damn, what's wrong with you? Why are you asking others?

Qi Laogui and Lu Qiju looked at each other. Qi Laogui said in a deep voice, "Yang Zhen, you'd better not play any tricks. I've said before that in the face of absolute power, all means are futile."

“Oh?” Yang Zhen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: “So that’s how it is. Then… you two old fellows, go die for me!”

After saying that, Yang Zhen suddenly shook his arms, and there was an explosion behind him with a bang. Red light suddenly burst out from the bodies of countless dead beasts, like spider silk, connecting together and covering the sky.

The dead beasts in the sky formed a huge word on each side of Yang Zhen.

"You..." Old Ghost Qi roared, "You bastard, I will destroy your soul."

Yang Zhen laughed loudly: "It seems that Senior Qi knows these two words. Damn, is the Mahayana stage so great? Come on, come on, this slutty saint wants to fight two at once!"

At this point, Yang Zhen pointed at the still suspicious Lu Qiju and said loudly: "Lu, old ghost, why are you still standing there? Don't you want to know the method of absorbing the power of the void? Come on, come here, I will tell you the method of controlling the dead beast, okay?"

"You!" Lu Qiju shouted angrily, "Yang Zhen, you are the first one who dares to play tricks on me like this. You will definitely die today, even if you can control these dead beasts. Do you think this thing can be useful in front of a great master?"

“Whether it’s useful or not is not up to you to decide!” Yang Zhen sneered, leaped up, and disappeared among the dead beasts.

Roar! A huge dragon that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the air, and countless dead beasts roared wildly and rushed towards the two Mahayana masters.

Seeing that Yang Zhen actually controlled countless undead beasts, everyone screamed in fear, looked at each other, and retreated frantically.

"Damn it, how did Yang Zhen do that?"

"Under this circumstance, if Yang Zhen wants to kill us, I'm afraid that everyone present will have a hard time escaping."

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"It's all the fault of that old ghost Qi and old ghost Lu. Damn it, why did they have to provoke Yang Zhen, that bastard, when there were so many people to provoke. Is Yang Zhen so easy to provoke?"

A group of people were howling like ghosts and wolves, and they retreated as far as they could.

The ownerless dead beast was already so terrifying, and now it was controlled by Yang Zhen. Although the two Mahayana masters did not say anything, the horrified expressions on their faces betrayed them.

Even though so many dead beasts pose no threat to them, they can... but they can tire two Mahayana masters to death.

Boom! Under the rolling of the terrifying air waves, three huge air waves rose up into the sky.

Lu Laogui and Qi Laogui looked at each other, gnashing their teeth and saying to Yang Zhen, "Wait a minute!"

Huh? Yang Zhen was stunned, looking at the two old guys in surprise, and asked, "What's wrong? This is a small business, and I will not accept apologies or reconciliation."

Apology and reconciliation?

Damn, everyone's mouth twitched when they heard this.

Are you a devil? How dare you ask two Mahayana masters to apologize, and you refuse to accept it? "Yang Zhen, don't be so arrogant. Now you have the dead beast here. This thing obviously can't get out of the Mobei Abyss. If you offend us to death here, who can protect you after you get out?"

Old Ghost Qi's expression kept changing. Although he was gritting his teeth, the murderous intent on his face gradually disappeared.

Lu Qiju was also furious, but his murderous intent slowly subsided. He snorted coldly and said, "Yang Zhen, let's put our grudges aside for now. The most important thing right now is to enter the Sealed Land. We can talk about other things later. What do you think?"

Obviously, after discovering that Yang Zhen could actually control so many dead beasts, Qi Laogui and Lu Laogui already regarded Yang Zhen as a person of the same level.

Yang Zhen looked at the other people on the Tianfeng, groaned for a moment and said, "Okay, okay, you all swear first that no matter what the circumstances, you will not attack this Sao Saint!"

"Yang Zhen, don't push your luck!"

"Oh my, I can't control my temper anymore. If you two seniors don't apologize, maybe we will both... no, all three of us will suffer."

"you!"

"You bastard boy!"

Happy New Year! 　　Nanfeng wishes you all academic success, smooth work, and happy family in the new year!

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