What on earth did this bastard Yang Zhen come up with? No one knew how Yang Zhen had come up with such a terrifying Buddha's wrath lotus. Something of this level, let alone a mere Spiritualization Stage, even a peak Zhoutian Stage or even a Ninth Heaven Stage expert could not withstand it.

Although Yue Qian is awesome, if he wants to make such a thing, he will probably be blown up with a bang before it even takes shape.

Because a strong person in the Zhoutian period cannot withstand such terrifying energy fluctuations.

Old Jian and the Saint Lord of Yao Chi both ran away. They ran very fast, especially Old Jian, who disappeared in a whoosh, taking the three saint ladies and several people favored by heaven with him.

The Holy Lord of Yao Chi is relatively slow because he has to take care of other people favored by heaven and disciples of Yao Chi Holy Land. Even so, his speed is as fast as lightning.

When everyone turned around, they saw Yang Zhen grinning, and he was running in mid-air holding a Buddha's Fury Lotus as big as a millstone.

Boom boom boom boom!

Violent waves of fire rose into the sky, but the vivid Buddha's wrathful lotus became increasingly calm, just like the clear and bright mountains after a recent rain, with a fire lotus in full bloom.

However, the terrifying energy contained in this fire lotus made even the sky and the earth dark.

"This is impossible!"

Yue Qian roared, turned around and ran away.

Damn it, he had to run. Such a terrifying thing made Yue Qian feel like he couldn’t bear it.

Who can withstand this power that comes from heaven and earth?

“You…you!”

Yue Qian fled in panic, looking back constantly. Yang Zhen was able to exert such terrifying power, he was definitely not a casual cultivator. If Yang Zhen was a casual cultivator, Yue Qian would not dare to turn around and swallow the fire lotus that looked like it could kill him.

Holy shit, as for Yang Zhen’s true identity, it must be terrifying. There is no such terrifying martial arts technique or even magical secret method in the ancient heritage.

Who is Yang Zhen?

I don’t know either, and I don’t dare to ask!

The only thing left is to run, and the only way to stay alive is to run as fast as possible.

However, what shocked Yue Qian was that this bastard Yang Zhen was enduring such a terrifying force, but he ran like a rabbit, making Yue Qian feel like he couldn't outrun him.

What the hell is this speed?

"Dig the grass, old man, don't run, take my shot."

Yang Zhen followed Yue Qian around everywhere, screaming in anger.

Everyone around was stunned. The once invincible Yue Qian was being chased around like a monkey by Yang Zhen?

And that bastard Yang Zhen, holding a thing that looked like it could destroy the entire Mount Sumeru in an instant, actually chased Yue Qian all over the mountain?

How scary is this bastard?

Until this moment, everyone realized how terrifying Yang Zhen was. This bastard was simply a damned bastard. You are so powerful and so reckless, do you need to pretend to be a newbie to deceive people? Lin Haotian hid far away outside Mount Xumi, with only one soul left. Until just now, Lin Haotian didn't quite believe it, but Yang Zhen actually kicked him to death.

What kind of feet are these? Are they feet kissed by God? So strong?

It was not until he saw Yang Zhen chasing Yue Qian that Lin Haotian truly believed that he was indeed kicked to death by Yang Zhen in the face, and that he could not die any more.

Even his master was chased like a monkey by Yang Zhen, let alone him.

Lin Haotian had a feeling so absurd that he began to doubt his life. Even if Yang Zhen, that bastard, was a descendant of an ancient dynasty, he shouldn't be able to create such a powerful thing.

“Yang Zhen, do you really want to fight to the death with me?” Yue Qian roared angrily. He no longer looked like an immortal. Instead, he looked a little embarrassed, with a flushed face and a confused look.

"Don't even think about it!" Yue Qian roared, "That's it, I won't let you go, old man. Hurry up and stop and fire at me."

"You...don't even think about it!"

Yue Qian's mouth trembled with anger, and he glared at Yang Zhen with a look of grief and indignation.

Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and disappeared with a pop sound.

Yue Qian's face changed drastically, he let out a strange cry, stopped in a hurry, and rushed in another direction.

"It's too late, old man. You've been fooled. By the way, when you get down there, tell your beloved disciple not to act like a big shot all day long. The way to grow is to be humble."

Boom! A loud bang that shook the earth was heard. Above Yue Qian's head, Yang Zhen swung the Buddha's wrath lotus and smashed it directly on Yue Qian's face.

Boom! The entire Xumi Mountain exploded, and endless waves of fire rushed in all directions. In the rising wind and waves, it was like a big mushroom, rushing straight into the sky, making a rumbling sound, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Yang Zhen, I will remember today's humiliation in my heart. One day I will make sure you are doomed. Even if the forces behind you are strong, I will kill you, you bastard!"

A deafening roar was heard, and a figure rushed out from the raging waves, fleeing away in panic.

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Whether on Mount Xumi or under the celestial mirror, countless people were petrified, looking at the fleeing Yue Qian in disbelief. That was not a physical body, but a lifelike soul.

Yue Qian is dead?

Yue Qian was killed by Yang Zhen?

Countless people looked at each other in confusion. Who could have thought that the conflict between Yang Zhen and Lin Haotian would have such an outcome?

Lin Haotian's whereabouts are unknown, and Yue Qian, a terrifying and powerful man at the peak of the Zhoutian period, was actually killed by Yang Zhen!

Although only the body was killed and the soul escaped, this still shocked everyone.

Old Jian held his face, rubbed it fiercely, and muttered to himself: "This kid, you can't offend him."

Yao Chi Saint Lord smiled bitterly and said, "Yue Qian really shouldn't use the lives of those around Yang Zhen to threaten Yang Zhen."

Is this a threat to Yang Zhen?

Even if Yue Qian didn't threaten Yang Zhen, he would still kill Yang Zhen. How could Yang Zhen be willing to be killed by Yue Qian? So the result between Yue Qian and Yang Zhen was still the same, but Yue Qian's threat to Yang Zhen was really not a threat enough!

Old Jian clapped his hands excitedly, "Damn it, I didn't expect that old guy Yue Qian would end up like this. His body was destroyed this time, and his cultivation level has regressed by at least ten or even twenty years. Even if he comes out again in the future, I'm afraid he won't be able to show off his power anymore."

At this point, Jian Lao glanced at Yao Chi Saint Lord, shook his head and said with regret: "It's a pity, it would be better if Yang Zhen could also kill the soul of that old bastard Yue Qian."

Yao Chi Saint Lord smiled bitterly and said, "How easy is that? With Yue Qian's character, he will naturally do his best to protect his soul. Even if Yang Zhen has many tricks, how can he keep Yue Qian's soul?"

"But if we let him leave..."

Before Master Jian finished his words, a hearty laugh was heard and everyone turned to look.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly towards the sky, holding a golden longbow in his hand, emitting bursts of world-destroying power.

"What is he going to do?"

Everyone was shocked. Yang Zhen, this bastard, took out the bow and arrow weapons that mortals love the most. What else can he do? "Oh, damn, I really want to shoot something!"

Yang Zhen muttered to himself, and everyone present twitched all over!

(End of this chapter)