Damn it, at least this bastard didn't embarrass him in this regard. He should have some skills in pretending, right?

It seems that this high-level Yang Zhen has some attainments in formation.

Everyone around was shocked to see the powerful aura emanating from Yang Zhen, and they rushed towards Yang Zhen in a hurry.

No one expected that the Desolate Heaven Festival would break out as it happened, without any room for negotiation, let alone a prelude or anything, so that many cultivators who had not originally given Yang Zhen the high-end purple crystals took the opportunity to squeeze in.

The rest of the cultivators were not so lucky. Seeing that the terrifying earth element created by the highly-qualified Yang Zhen was already packed with cultivators, the rest of the cultivators all screamed in surprise and rushed out, rolling and crawling.

Fortunately, after the Desolate Sky Festival broke out, no stable ban was formed and everyone still had time to rush out.

All the cultivators who rushed out looked at the cultivators in the Desolate Heaven Festival in horror, especially those cultivators around the high-ranking Yang Zhen. They all gasped in shock.

"Damn, Yang Zhen is indeed worthy of his name. He can actually bring so many people in. Maybe they can really become guests of honor in the Tianxue Holy Land!"

"I really want to see Yang Zhen fight those arrogant monks from the Tianxue Holy Land and let Yang Zhen teach them a lesson."

“That’s hard to say. Even though Yang Zhen once killed a strong man in the God Transformation Stage, I heard that the strong man in the God Transformation Stage was just a being who was seriously injured and suppressed for tens of thousands of years. He has not recovered to his strongest strength at all.”

"This fellow Taoist is right. There are more than a dozen powerful people in the God Transformation Stage in the Tianxue Holy Land. Even if Yang Zhen is arrogant, he is just disrespectful to the disciples of the Tianxue Holy Land."

"Tsk, didn't you see it just now? With just one sentence, Yang Zhen made those arrogant disciples of the Snow Holy Land leave in disgrace."

"Hey, speaking of which, what about the disciples of the Tianxue Holy Land? They were the first group of people to bear the brunt of the Desolate Heaven Festival."

"Don't worry, they will definitely not die. There must be a way... Look, are those people from the Tianxue Holy Land?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked in the direction of his gaze, and were immediately shocked.

Many disciples of Tianxue Holy Land were all covered with a layer of light curtain, looking extremely mysterious. However, under this light curtain, those terrifying restrictions seemed to have no impact on them at all.

"This... is worthy of being a disciple of the Tianxue Holy Land. While we are still racking our brains for how to enter the Desolate Heaven Festival, they can actually enter in batches."

"I don't know how long this kind of shield can last. If it lasts until the true essence is exhausted, then the people of the Holy Land of Snow will be too scary."

"We still underestimated the strength and heritage of the Tianxue Holy Land. Oh no, everyone should be more careful in the future and don't offend these evildoers."

Everyone nodded hurriedly. Who would offend such a monstrous figure? Even if they could defeat these people, they could not afford to offend the Tianxue Holy Land behind them.

Yang Zhen also saw the light curtains on these people, and was amazed. He muttered to himself, "Damn, they actually thought of putting on a turtle shell to enter the Desolate Heaven Festival. This Tianxue Holy Land is really something."

Hearing this, Ji Yourong, who was not far from Yang Zhen, suddenly froze and looked at Yang Zhen with surprise.

The rest of the people also looked at Yang Zhen in confusion, with surprise in their eyes.

Yang Zhen's forehead was covered with sweat. Hearing this, he gave a bitter smile and turned to Yang Zhen and said, "My fellow Taoist, Tianxue Holy Land has more than just some things. It has... a lot of things."

Yang Zhen looked at Gaopei Yang Zhen with a smile, not caring about the looks around him. He didn't expect that Gaopei Yang Zhen also had the potential to be a joke teller.

At this time, Ji Yourong looked at Yang Zhen and suddenly said, "I wonder what this fellow Taoist's name is? Has he ever complained about the Tianxue Holy Land?"

Yang Zhen was stunned. He didn't expect that this woman who looked as cold as an ice cube would actually take the initiative to talk to him. He coughed lightly, acted like a gentleman, and said, "Hello, Miss Yourong. My last name is Yang... Yang Dianfeng, Yang Zhen's Yang, Dian means peak, Feng means peak."

Phew!

Yang Zhen said with a smile: "Everyone in our village says so. Shame on you!"

Ji Yourong frowned slightly when she heard Yang Zhen address her as Miss Yourong in such a casual way. After hearing Yang Zhen's irresponsible words, her expression became even calmer and she said softly, "Fellow Daoist Yang has not answered my question yet."

If you want to ask this saint a question, I have to answer it?

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Complain? How dare I have any complaints about Tianxue Holy Land? Look at those people, they almost scared me to death."

Ji Yourong chuckled and said nothing more.

The other monks laughed loudly, and some even patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yang, there is nothing to be ashamed of. We were all scared to death by them."

"Yeah, it's not shameful. After all, they are stronger than us."

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and said, "You all don't have to be too self-deprecating. As far as I know, this Wild Heaven Festival is only a very small area. As long as we can rush in, we can kill the black puppets just the same. If everyone works harder, we may not kill less than them."

"What Yang Saosheng said is right. Damn it, why are they superior to us? Let's kill a few more black puppets to let them see."

The group of people were filled with righteous indignation and their morale was high, which made Yang Zhen marvel at the sight.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The mean cat was on Yang Zhen's shoulder, and whispered to him in a mean voice: "Damn, the people from the Snow Holy Land have been making a lot of noise these days, can you handle it?"

"Is it okay?" Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "If this Sao Saint makes a noise, it can attract people from a hundred miles around. However, we are only here to improve our realm, so there is no need to make too much noise."

The mean cat glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "If we don't make some big noise, how can we attract the attention of the Tianxue Holy Land?"

Yang Zhen laughed and said, "You know what, at first I was thinking of making some noise when I came in, so that those idiots would see what it means to cause trouble, but then I changed my mind."

"Why?" The mean cat looked at Yang suspiciously, then looked at the people around him. Seeing that no one noticed them, he asked, "Do you have any bad ideas again?"

"What do you mean by a bad idea?" Yang Zhen glared, looked furtively at Ji Yourong who was walking in front, and said meaningfully: "It's not easy to attract the attention of Tianxue Holy Land. Isn't there a ready-made one here?"

"Ready-made?" The mean cat looked at Ji Yourong furtively, and was surprised and whispered, "You mean, this woman is from the Tianxue Holy Land?"

"Even if it's not, it's almost the same!"

Yang Zhen became more and more certain that Ji Yourong was no simple woman.

At this moment, not far ahead, the people from the Tianxue Holy Land suddenly exclaimed in unison and their faces changed.

Yang Zhen looked up and his expression changed.

Roars were heard, and from the valley not far in front of the crowd, a black mass of ghostly creatures rushed towards this side, as fast as lightning, like a black torrent, drowning the people of Tianxue Holy Land in the blink of an eye.

"Oh no, they're black puppets. Damn it, what's going on? Why are there so many black puppets here?" High-ranking Yang Zhen exclaimed, his face turning green.

Now that everyone is still in the Desolate Heaven Festival, how can he deal with so many black puppets alone?

Not only Yang Zhen, who was highly ranked, but most of the people in Tuyuan had turned green in the face. They looked at each other with a look of despair on their faces.

(End of this chapter)