Li Cangxu was able to attain enlightenment through Yang Zhen because he simply figured out things that he couldn't understand before. However, Yang Zhen felt that he didn't figure it out, but rather figured it out through self-suggestion. In other words, his depression had broken out.

This poor child!

As he watched Li Cangxu leave step by step, the face of Tianquan Holy Lord became more and more ugly. Without waiting for Yang Zhen to explain what depression was, his expression suddenly turned cold. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Li Cangxu was originally a well-behaved disciple. He was almost the most talented successor of Tianquan Holy Land in ten thousand years. It was you who ruined his bright future."

Yang Zhen was immediately annoyed when he heard this. He glared and refused to give in: "Damn it, what did this slutty saint say or do? Li Cangxu entered the Dao on his own. What does this slutty saint have to do with it?"

Tianquan Holy Lord snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to say more to Yang Zhen. A terrifying wave of energy suddenly burst out from his body, staring at Yang Zhen and shouting in a deep voice: "Tianquan Holy Land, listen to my orders!"

Boom! A terrifying wave of air burst out, and all the disciples and elders of Tianquan Holy Land burst out with terrifying momentum, staring at Yang Zhen with eager eyes.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the Holy Lord of Tianquan would turn against them so suddenly. The terrifying air waves covered the sky and the sun. The momentum was like a rainbow, and the violent gale made everyone's faces change drastically and they were silent.

Mei Xiangtian and his group hurriedly retreated. They were only invited by the Tianxue Holy Land. Most of the people who participated in the Tianxue Holy Land conference had their own sects or were simply independent cultivators. Obviously, there was no need for them to get involved in Yang Zhen's matter.

"Yang Zhen must die today. Kill Yang Zhen at all costs!"

The words of the Holy Lord Tianquan were powerful and he did not care about the face of the Holy Land Tianxue at all. The other elders and disciples responded in unison and pressed towards Yang Zhen with a resolute momentum.

Yang Zhen let out a weird cry, and the big missing sword in his hand suddenly burst into a violent black light. He stared at the Holy Lord of Tianquan and said, "Damn it, are you serious about this? Do you really think that this Sao Saint is afraid of you?"

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, those who were already silent were suddenly shocked again.

No one expected that under such circumstances, Yang Zhen would dare to openly challenge, and it seemed that he was planning to fight against the entire Tianquan Holy Land alone.

"This Yang Zhen is so terrifying that he doesn't even take the Tianquan Holy Land seriously."

"He is even more arrogant than Li Cangxu. Facing the entire Tianquan Holy Land alone is no different from seeking death."

"Damn it, I admire Yang Zhen's character of fighting when he is not convinced, but this time Yang Zhen really played too big. Facing Tianquan Holy Land alone, let alone these Mahayana elders, the Tianquan Saint Lord alone could easily kill Yang Zhen."

…

Everyone had a ridiculous feeling, but what was even more ridiculous was that everyone present discovered that even though Yang Zhen was facing the entire Tianquan Holy Land alone, his momentum was not weak at all. The violent air waves in the air were steaming like the sea, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky. The evil shadow black tiger roared to the sky, and thunder rumbled. The thunder dragon flew up and down, looking ferocious.

Yang Zhen's clothes rustled, and a crazy look flashed on his face. He stared at the Holy Lord of Tianquan and laughed: "Damn, this is so exciting. This Sao Saint has never done such a crazy thing. Come on, who will go first, or will you go together?"

Boom! Yang Zhen carried the Great Sword heavily on his shoulders, his posture was arrogant, his long hair was flying, the mad dragon behind him roared to the sky, and the evil shadow black tie roared to the sky in mid-air, raising Yang Zhen's momentum to the highest level.

The Holy Lord of Tianquan looked at Yang Zhen in doubt and surprise, obviously frightened by Yang Zhen's arrogant aura. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly froze.

The Holy Lord of Tianxue walked out of the crowd with a smile, came to Yang Zhen, and said: "Yang Zhen is now the Lord of Tianxue Holy Land. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to kill people under my nose like this, right?"

Hearing this, everyone present gasped and looked at Saint Lord Tianxue in surprise.

Yang Zhen did not expect that Saint Lord Tianxue would stand up at this time. Instead, he looked at Saint Lord Tianxue with some surprise.

Seeing Saint Lord Tianxue standing up, Ji Yourong, Elder Huo and others looked at each other and stood behind Saint Lord Tianxue.

Guan Guan gritted her teeth and stood beside Yang Zhen with a stubborn look on her face. Although she was a great master of alchemy, her cultivation was not low at all. Seeing so many people targeting Yang Zhen, her little face was full of anger.

Tianquan Saint Lord laughed loudly, stared at Tianxue Saint Lord and said, "Does Tianxue Saint Land really want to tear its face with my Tianquan Saint Land just for Yang Zhen?"

At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly. The entire sky became turbulent and turbulent. A violent wave of wind and waves blew past, and the momentum that everyone had burst out disappeared.

Everyone's expression changed drastically, looking at the long green clouds surging in the sky with disbelief and exclaiming in surprise.

Everyone in Tianquan Holy Land cheered. Even the Holy Lord of Tianquan showed a look of joy on his face. He stared at the Holy Lord of Tianxue and said with a smile, "Welcome, Senior Brother!"

Senior brother?

Hearing this, everyone present turned pale.

Apart from the powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Stage in Tianquan Holy Land, there is probably no other person who can be addressed like this by the Holy Lord of Tianquan.

Buzz! With a roar, the sky and the earth disappeared without a trace. In the long green cloud, a figure slowly walked out as the green cloud dissipated.

Yang Zhen looked up in surprise, his eyes widened immediately, and he exclaimed: "Damn, this guy's aura is so weird."

The mean cat also nodded solemnly, staring at the figure in the air with a strange look on his face.

The figure in the air looked very young, at least not like any elderly person.

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This person was dressed in a long green robe, and he just walked in the air. Every step he took seemed to contain the meaning of Tao. For a moment, everything in the world seemed to have frozen, leaving only this person falling towards the ground step by step.

"God Transformation Stage!"

The face of Saint Tianxue changed, he snorted coldly, stared at the young man in long green clothes in the air, and narrowed his eyes.

"So this is the true Spirit Transformation Stage!" Yang Zhen exclaimed in amazement. He had really underestimated the aura emanating from a Spirit Transformation Stage expert before.

No matter whether it is Yin Nu or Hei Kui, those who are in the Spirit Transformation Stage are much less imposing than the young man in long green clothes in front of them.

It's not that the degree of violence of the aura of the three men is different. What makes everyone look weird is that the aura of the man in long green shirt seems to be integrated into the heaven and earth. His every move seems to be like this. Almost every movement gives people a natural feeling.

Great fusion with heaven and earth! This is a Heaven Realm expert, and a Heaven Realm Divine Transformation Stage! This person in front of him is the most powerful person Yang Zhen has ever seen... a living person! "What a great Tianxue Holy Land! Old man Wan Xu hasn't even come out of retreat yet, but he's already so strong. Doesn't he take my Tianquan Holy Land seriously?"

The young man had a half-smile on his face. He glanced at Tianxue Shengyu, who had a serious expression on his face, and then turned to Yang Zhen and said, "Little guy, I want to kill you today. Do you have anything else to say?"

Oh, another unreasonable person?

Yang Zhen grinned, and the people around him were shocked and looked at Yang Zhen with strange expressions.

However, before Yang Zhen could speak, a gentle female voice suddenly came from mid-air: "I'm afraid you can't kill Yang Zhen today."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen, whose expression had remained unchanged, suddenly became serious and he looked up abruptly!

"Cry!" A cry that pierced the heavens and the earth came from midair. Everyone looked in shock. Above the sky, a huge bird burning with blazing flames fell from the sky. Its huge wings spanned the sky, and waves of fire surged to the sky.

On the back of the big bird stood two young and stunning women, carrying the Sun and Moon Holy Weapons, like banished fairies descending from the sky.

(End of this chapter)