Among the countless wood chips, the man and the sword were so strange that it made people feel like they were dreaming.

The violent power, the fierce posture, and the chilling giant sword in his hand made him look like a ferocious beast, smashing the flying boat into pieces with each strike of his sword.

Everyone was stunned, including Gong Sanhe and Siying, even Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were surprised.

Many people who knew that Yang Zhen had incredible strength couldn't help but be shocked, not to mention those who had never seen Yang Zhen before. It was as if they had seen a monster.

"Who... who is this person? Such terrifying power. Could he be the legendary body-forging monk?"

"Damn it, even a body-tempering monk can't be so terrifying. This sword can smash a small mountain into pieces."

"Impossible, how is this possible? Am I dazzled? I must not have woken up yet."

Pah! "Are you awake?"

"Damn it, Senior Brother, why did you hit me?"

…

A group of people were talking in a flurry, their faces changing in all sorts of ways, with all kinds of expressions on their faces.

The Saint Maiden Qianling rushed to the front and watched Yang Zhen smash the huge flying boat into pieces with his sword, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The mean cat stood there blankly, took a long breath, stretched out his hand to smooth his heartbeat, and muttered to himself: "Damn it, why am I so nervous? This bastard Yang Zhen is more afraid of death than anyone else. With him around, how could the Nine Dragons Flower Land explode?"

It was not until Yang Zhen, carrying the Daque sword, walked towards the air step by step, that everyone was startled and subconsciously made way for each other.

Yang Zhen's blood boiled, and the terrifying force seemed extremely fierce, but damn, the world of cultivation also has to abide by the theorem of "force is mutual". Even Yang Zhen, who had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Shocking Prison Body to the fifth dragon elephant, now had his internal organs dislocated and his hands numb.

Out of nowhere, this was such an unexpected disaster, I'm screwed.

Yang Zhen walked towards Qian Lao with a fierce look in his eyes. Along the way, he saw the dazed Qian Ling Saint. He blinked at her and walked away without looking back.

All the disciples of the Guling clan swallowed their saliva and stared at Yang Zhen blankly. Wherever Yang Zhen passed, they all made way for him.

Yang Zhen walked straight to Mr. Qian, stared at him for a long while, stretched out his hand and said, "Wages!"

"Work...work?" Qian Lao was stunned. He looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and asked in confusion, "What work?"

Yang Zhen let out a cry, put the Great Sword on his shoulder, looked back at the wood chips that had not yet completely fallen in the air, pointed at the group of Gu Ling disciples behind him and said, "Fellow villagers, do you know how much trouble you almost got into just now?"

Elder Qian shook his head and said, "Death Shadow has already told me, but I have also explained that this was a complete accident."

"Can you just explain it as an accident?"

Yang Zhen's voice suddenly became louder, pointing at the altar below that was emitting a hazy glow, and said, "It seems that you know that this is the place of the Nine Dragons Flower, but do you know what is sealed underneath, right, underneath the altar?"

"Where is it?" Elder Qian was stunned. He glanced at the Saintess Qianling who had followed him, shook his head and asked, "Could it be that there is a powerful being sealed in this Nine Dragons Flower Land?"

"Strong, too strong. Even this Saosheng, a genius who appears only once in a million years, dares not provoke that existence. Do you think he is strong?"

Yang Zhen was talking nonsense in a serious tone, but the faces of the people around him all changed when they heard that even Yang Zhen didn't dare to provoke him.

Although the disciples of the Guling clan had never seen Yang Zhen, the name Yang Zhen was already well-known to them.

The mean cat followed up on Han Yan'er's shoulder, and sneered when he heard this, "My fellow, you may not know that this kid once killed a great sage. Do you think Yang would be so nervous if it was just a great sage?"

"What?" Qian Lao's face changed again, and he said in horror: "Could it be someone more terrifying than the Great Sage?"

Yang Zhen glared at the mean cat and scolded him, "You have no right to speak here. Although what you said is so damn right, you can't threaten Senior Qian like this."

As he said that, Yang Zhen said to Qian Lao with an apologetic look on his face: "Senior, stop this bastard from talking nonsense. The one I killed was not a great sage!"

Hearing this, Elder Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and the disciples of the Guling clan around him also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I told you, no matter how terrifying Yang Zhen is, how could he even kill the Great Sage?"

"This cheap cat is full of nonsense, not a single word of truth. Yang Zhen is actually a little different from the rumors, not full of nonsense, and has some self-awareness."

"This Yang Zhen is only at the peak of the Mahayana stage. How dare this cheap cat say that he killed a great sage? This is simply ridiculous."

Many disciples were discussing the matter, and Elder Qian's expression gradually returned to normal.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen said slowly: "That is not a great sage at all, but just a spirit incarnation of the great sage."

"No wonder... what?" Elder Qian's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he said in shock, "Have you ever killed a Great Sage's incarnation?"

Deathly silence!

The entire scene was filled with deathly silence, and everyone was staring at Yang Zhen in silence.

Although this sounds ridiculous, since Yang Zhen dared to say it, it is very likely to be true.

No one thought that Yang Zhen would talk nonsense about such things, because once Yang Zhen said it, the world would believe it. Once people believed it, someone might come to challenge Yang Zhen. If Yang Zhen was defeated, wouldn't that be a disguised way of killing a great sage's incarnation?

People would like to have more such things that would not offend the Great Sage and would bring them fame.

But Yang Zhen still said it out loud, which shows that what Yang Zhen said was absolutely true, or in other words, Yang Zhen was not afraid of anyone challenging him.

Everyone swallowed and looked at Yang Zhen blankly.

Seeing that everyone looked confused, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, patted Qian Lao on the shoulder and said, "Do you know that this Sao Saint has saved your entire Ancient Spirit Clan?"

"What...what do you mean?" Old Qian looked confused, and it was obvious that he had been fooled by Yang Zhen.

The other many disciples of the Guling clan also looked at each other in confusion, having no idea what Yang Zhen was talking about.

The Thousand Spirit Saint Goddess looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression. This woman who seemed to have walked out of an ink painting also had a dazed look on her face at this moment.

Yang Zhen sighed, took a deep breath, and then continued: "You, the Ancient Spirit Clan, almost became the sinners of mankind, because under this altar, there is a high possibility that a demon clan great saint, or even a demon clan emperor, is sealed!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present turned pale.

(End of this chapter)