However, no matter how confused they were, the strong men of the Black Death Clan could at least feel that Yang Zhen's aura was increasing rapidly at a violent rate.

If it keeps increasing, he will be scared to death before Yang Zhen dies of stuffiness.

"Yang Zhen, you're looking for death!"

Boom! With a roar, the Black Death Clan warrior suddenly disappeared in mid-air. Due to his fast speed, only a series of black shadows were left, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen cried out, raised his sword and yelled, "Thunder is coming!"

Boom! A violent thunder came madly from the sky and landed on the Daque Sword. Yang Zhen was like the god of thunder, shining brightly and with great momentum.

Damn, it hurts! Yang Zhen grimaced, his clothes rustled, and his hair stood on end, looking extremely scary.

Just at this moment, a series of "hehehe, hehehe" sounds came from the Daque sword, scaring everyone so much that their scalps exploded.

What the hell is this sound?

Could it be that Yang Zhen was really struck by lightning and his mind was destroyed, turning him into a madman who only knew how to kill?

“You don’t know what you can do!” The strong man of the Black Death Clan snorted coldly, and his exhausted hands suddenly burst out with a ball of green light, emitting a series of sonic booms, and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Between the green lights, there were two terrifying black lights. It was obvious that the strong men of the Black Death Clan still wanted to seal Yang Zhen's soul and spirit.

However, what confused the Black Death Clan warrior was that his invincible black light not only failed to seal Yang Zhen's soul, but was almost backfired.

At the same time, a burst of strange laughing sounds were heard, and in the next extremely short period of time, the strong man of the Black Death Clan actually felt drowsy.

It seemed like... I had a very short dream! "What the hell is this?"

"Hehehe, hehehe."

Yang Zhen was also stunned. He blocked the Black Death Clan's strong man's withered hands that were like a secret treasure holy weapon, and said with ill intentions: "I'm sorry, my big missing sword has a stiff effect. Do you want to get rich overnight? Do you want to instantly recover your strength, reach the peak of your life, and marry a beautiful and rich woman?"

Amid the strange laughter of the evil shadow Black Tie, Yang Zhen laughed heartily, swung the big sword, and rushed towards the strong man of the Black Death Clan with a bang.

"...All of this can be achieved by just dreaming!"

Boom! A loud earth-shaking sound was heard, thunder roared behind Yang Zhen, and the third dragon elephant roared to the sky. Under the huge force, the strong man of the Black Death Clan could not resist it, and was smashed to the ground by Yang Zhen with a bang.

"This is impossible!"

The Black Death Clan warrior hurriedly got up, stared at Yang Zhen gloomily, and said angrily, "Damn it, what kind of nonsense have you cultivated? Don't you want to become a saint?"

Yang Zhen carried the Daque sword and also emitted bursts of sonic booms, rushing towards the strong men of the Black Death Clan.

"Whether you can become a saint or not is up to me, the Saint. What does it have to do with practicing some messed up stuff?"

Boom! Yang Zhen swung his sword in a circle, blasting the Black Death Clan warrior away, grinning: "Besides, you don't care what kind of messed up things this Sao Saint has practiced. Anything that can beat you is a good thing!"

"Young man, don't be so arrogant!"

The Black Death Clan warrior hurriedly rolled and crawled into the air, staring at Yang Zhen with an angry look on his face, and laughed: "If you think this is the full strength of a strong man in the God Transformation Stage, then you are totally wrong. Obviously, you haven't really understood the God Transformation Stage yet."

Isn’t this bullshit?

Yang Zhen was stunned. He had just passed the tribulation, how could he possibly understand the Spirit Transformation Stage, and truly understand it?

Is this guy an idiot?

"Why don't you go to the sky?" A shocking force suddenly erupted from under Yang Zhen's feet. With a bang, the ground exploded and rushed towards the air.

"seal up!"

The strong man of the Black Death Clan suddenly pointed with an arrogant look and disdain.

Buzz! The heaven and earth were buzzing. Not only Yang Zhen, but even the people around him could feel it. The air around Yang Zhen was stagnant.

This powerful member of the Black Death Clan actually practiced such a strange martial art?

"Oh no, this space is sealed?"

"Such a terrifying power, can Yang Zhen break this shackle?"

"Impossible. The power of space has disappeared tens of thousands of years ago. How could it appear on something that is neither human nor ghost?"

"This is not the power of sealing space, it just condenses the surrounding air."

"But this is enough to kill Yang Zhen, right? Once Yang Zhen loses his speed, what else will he have?"

…

What else? This saucy saint has a lot of things. Yang Zhen felt the surrounding atmosphere with a strange look on his face, and a sense of confusion flashed across his face.

This stagnant air seemed, perhaps, probably, to better reflect his speed?

Yang Zhen's expression suddenly turned ugly. He stared at the Black Death Clan warrior and cursed at the top of his lungs, "Damn it, you shameless old thing, you actually sealed the space. How can we fight..."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen walked towards the Black Death Clan warrior step by step with difficulty, cursing as he walked: "You old bastard, you are too shameless to even give birth to a son. Do you think I am helpless? Look, my speed is still much faster than a snail. Oh, I am about to get out. If you have the guts, seal off the space around you. Otherwise, I will come to you and beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

In the crowd, the mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, muttering to himself: "Damn, Yang Zhen's acting skills are getting better and better. If I didn't know the inside story, even I would have been fooled by him."

At this moment, a wild laugh was heard, followed by a "as you wish".

The confusion on the cheap cat's face became even worse. He stared at the coquettish chicken next to him with a blank face: "Is this black guy an idiot? He can't see such an obvious pit?"

The slutty chicken gave the bitch cat a cold look.

It's not that the black guy is an idiot, it's that the bastard Jie Mao's acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds without anyone noticing. He and Yang Zhen are both more mean than the other.

Buzz! The heaven and earth shook, and the Black Death Clan strongman stretched out his hand and pointed, and the air around him became sticky.

Everyone's face became extremely embarrassed, and they all looked at Yang Zhen, who was having difficulty walking, with concern.

A hint of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the Black Death Clan warrior. The more powerful Yang Zhen was and the more bizarre the power in his body was, the more benefits he would get.

Now Yang Zhen has already surprised him greatly, it is far beyond his imagination.

However, at this moment, something happened that almost scared everyone to death.

Yang Zhen slowly raised his hand, and in full view of everyone, he suddenly snapped his fingers: "Somersault Cloud!"

Boom boom boom! In a flash, a cloud suddenly erupted under Yang Zhen's feet, and the whole person rushed towards the strong man of the Black Death Clan at a speed that was almost instantaneous.

The awesome Tathagata Paiyun Palm originally utilizes air to explode its speed, and the same is true for Lingkong Xudu.

Now, this big black guy from the Black Death Clan actually condensed the air, and his speed exploded, even Yang Zhen himself was shocked.

Before everyone present could open their mouths, Yang Zhen had already arrived in front of the strong man of the Black Death Clan, and the big sword in his hand fell on the head of the strong man with a bang.

How could the strong man of the Black Death Clan withstand such a terrifying force? His head was smashed to pieces by Yang Zhen's sword.

Chopping melons and vegetables, this is the real way of chopping melons and vegetables! It was not until this moment that everyone exclaimed.

"This...is dead?"

"Damn it, his head is broken, how can he still be alive?"

"Yang Zhen actually killed a strong man in the Spiritualization Stage. How is this possible?"

Not to mention everyone else, Qian Lao and Lu Qiju were all shocked. Just as they were about to speak, a series of "jiejiejie, jiejiejie" sounds suddenly came from the violent air waves in the air.

Nan Feng has something to say but I don’t know whether I should say it or not. How come I owe forty chapters?

Can someone who is good at math help me calculate it? 　　 　 (End of this chapter)