Gong Sanhe looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and asked in surprise: "You mean, after you were swept into the storm, you inexplicably landed in front of a deadpool, and then the deadpool became very emotional and wanted to kill you, but you killed him instead?"

Yang Zhen explained seriously, "It was not a counterattack, he died on his own. How could this Sao Saint kill people so easily? Even if he wanted to kill me, this Sao Saint would only repay evil with kindness. I have no intention of killing him. Conquer people with virtue, do you understand?"

"Conquer people with virtue?" The dead shadow laughed, his voice as hoarse as foam rubbing against the ground.

Yang Zhen shrugged: "Obviously, you don't believe it!"

This world is sometimes just so ridiculous. If you tell the truth seriously, many people will often not believe you. You have to tell some fancy lies to deceive people.

The dead shadow stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? If it's true as you said, Deadpool would not hesitate to use the Soul Chaining Technique to cast a spell on you? Do you know what the Soul Chaining Technique means to a Deadpool?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "This Sao Saint doesn't know what the Soul Chain Technique represents. I only know that this Sao Saint was shot even when he was lying down. He was inexplicably scared and cursed. How can I settle this account?"

As he spoke, Yang Zhen looked at the other twenty-four Deadpools around him and grinned, "With twenty-four Deadpools' lives, someone should be able to tell me how to get rid of this weird thing, right?"

"Asshole!" Death Shadow's face darkened, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "You ignorant boy, do you think you can kill us all by getting some Saint-level formation plates? This is a joke!"

Yang Zhen also became angry at this time. This group of people were obviously a bunch of unreasonable lunatics. Talking to them was simply a waste of time and saliva. It was not enough to convince people with reason. Sometimes, you really have to convince people with virtue.

Looking at the dead figure whose face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it, Yang Zhen took out the Daque Sword with a bang and said with a smile: "You will know if it works or not if you try it."

Damn, the peak of Mahayana stage is amazing, even this old ghost in the Spiritualization stage has been beaten by me! "Deadpool, listen to my orders!"

The dead shadow suddenly said coldly: "Kill without mercy!"

Roar! The roars shook the sky, and all 24 deadpools roared and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Ding Chun and Wen Yuning were stunned by the sudden attack. Their faces changed drastically and they rushed towards Gong Sanhe in a hurry.

Gong Sanhe didn't expect that Death Shadow would start fighting right away, so he hurriedly asked, "Old man, is there any misunderstanding here?"

Seeing that the dead shadow had a gloomy face and didn't seem to intend to pay attention to him, Gong Sanhe quickly turned around and said to Yang Zhen: "Li Xiaoyou, no, you are not Li Xiaoyou, who are you? Stop it, you are no match for so many deadpools."

A strange look flashed across Ding Chun's face, and he shook his head and said, "Elder Gong, this person has a perverse personality. He actually did such a ridiculous thing as challenging 24 deadpools alone. It would be good to teach him a lesson. Hehe, I am really curious about how this person can win people over with virtue."

Seeing the twenty-four deadpools rushing towards him, Yang Zhen took a deep breath. Instead of dodging, he closed his eyes. The big sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a bang, releasing a shocking black air wave. The deafening roar of a ferocious beast rushed straight into the sky.

"What's this?"

Gong Sanhe was stunned and said in astonishment: "Holy Spirit, this young man actually has a Holy Spirit?"

"What's the use of having a Holy Spirit? After all, it is an external object, not one's own strength." Ding Chun said with a smile: "No wonder he is so confident. It turns out that this person not only has many holy-level formations, but also a Holy Spirit. Could it be that this Holy Spirit gave him great courage?"

Wen Yuning, who had been silent, suddenly shook her head and said, "I'm afraid not!"

"What?" Ding Chun was stunned, and looked at Wen Yuning in surprise, and said with a strange expression: "If it's not the Holy Spirit, is he hiding his strength? This is even more impossible. How old is he?"

Wen Yuning also had a strange look on her face. She looked at Yang Zhen and said, "No wonder I had an illusion after seeing him. So that's why. His attitude is too relaxed. Even if he is really Senior Duan's disciple, he can't be so natural after seeing Elder Gong. Could it be that his identity is even more mysterious than Senior Duan's disciple?"

Ding Chun's face changed drastically when he heard this. He looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt and said, "Impossible. What kind of status does Senior Duan have as his disciple? In this world, someone more mysterious than him should not have entered the world yet, right?"

Gong Sanhe was about to speak in a deep voice when Yang Zhen suddenly took action.

"The clone technique?"

Gong Sanhe and Death Shadow exclaimed in surprise at the same time, and then said in a deep voice: "It's not the clone technique, don't be fooled by his tricks!"

Death Shadow shouted in a deep voice, but his eyes were focused on Gong Sanhe. Obviously, for Yang Zhen, Death Shadow was more concerned about whether Gong Sanhe would take action.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly. Although the shadow clone could not fight, his goal had been achieved. More than half of the twenty-four Deadpools were scared out because of this.

One of the guys closest to Yang Zhen was Voldemort from before. He jumped up, with the cold light flashing on the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Zhen as fast as lightning.

Yang Zhen swung the sword in a full swing, knocking the man out with a bang. The man rolled on the ground for more than twenty meters before stopping.

For a moment, everyone's face changed drastically. Obviously, no one expected that Yang Zhen actually possessed such terrifying strength.

One force can defeat ten skills!

This simple and easy-to-understand principle has now been used to perfection by Yang Zhen. The big sword in his hand opens and closes widely, and it seems to have many flaws, but he can always strangle all the attacks of the servants at the right time.

For a moment, the entire site was filled with flying sand and rocks, countless thorn bushes were chopped up, reddish-brown rocks fell apart, and dust rose in all directions.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

In a short while, everyone could no longer see Yang Zhen and those Deadpools.

Yang Zhen knew that this dust was created intentionally by Deadpool. Their methods were more inclined towards assassination. Hiding in the dust, it was difficult for Yang Zhen to find them. Especially in this place, no one dared to release their spiritual power, which was more conducive to Deadpool's performance.

Gong Sanhe and others were frowning as they watched. In this situation, Yang Zhen's advantage was almost completely restricted.

Twenty-four Mahayana Deadpools, facing Yang Zhen, who is at the peak of Mahayana, it is only a matter of time before they kill Yang Zhen.

There was a look of surprise and doubt on the dead shadow's face, and his eyes were as gloomy as a vulture in the sky, seeming to be able to see through everything in the dust.

Little did they know that this phenomenon was also caused intentionally by Yang Zhen.

The more dust there is, the more beneficial it is to Deadpool, but for Yang Zhen, the more he can play to his advantages.

So while several people were looking at each other in bewilderment and in a state of confusion like Deadpool, Yang Zhen disappeared, as if he had suddenly drilled into the ground.

The screams came one after another, and Gong Sanhe and the other two looked strange, as if they had heard the most incredible sound in the world.

Not long after, the dead shadow's expression changed completely. He snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in the air.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's voice suddenly came: "Don't you think it's a little late to take action now?"

The dead shadow's face changed drastically, and his figure flashed in the air. Looking up, he saw a huge door panel falling from the sky, which was dark and extremely scary.

The most important thing is that the terrifying speed of this door panel actually produced a series of sonic booms!

"This... this is impossible! How could he appear there?" Ding Chun's eyes were full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)