Go watch the gods fight!

Yang Zhen really thought so and did so.

After putting the three holy ladies down, Yang Zhen jumped up and rushed into the air with a bang.

The Third Saint Girl exclaimed, looking at Yang Zhen in horror, with a flash of anger in her eyes: "This bastard, isn't he afraid of death?"

Yang Zhen was not only afraid of death, he was more afraid of death than anyone else. But what could he do? He couldn't run away, and he couldn't hide. He might as well go up and see if he could knock down these two guys.

The ninth-level world of the Heavenly Star Monument seemed to be blown apart by the Emperor's Blood. The violent black calamity clouds in the sky were like a vast ocean. He pointed a finger at the Emperor's Blood, and the two collided with each other with a loud bang. Under the horrific explosion of air waves, Yang Zhen was almost killed directly.

The violent impact directly penetrated Yang Zhen's body. If Yang Zhen had not been prepared, this impact would have cost him half his life.

When he was in danger of death, Yang Zhen was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Damn, I guessed right. This Sao Saint is indeed the son of destiny. Bah, the son of destiny doesn't have such good luck."

The black calamity cloud and the emperor's blood in the air consumed each other, and when they collided with each other, the violent energy emitted directly penetrated Yang Zhen's body, and a lot of the purest energy remained in Yang Zhen's body.

This terrifying power, even if only a little bit remained, was enough to make Yang Zhen feel full.

Countless people were still slumped on the ground. After hearing the loud laughter in the air, they all looked up in horror. When they saw Yang Zhen standing tall in the air and even holding his waist, everyone was stunned.

"Who is that? How dare you rush forward at this time? Don't you want to live?"

"Yang Zhen, that's Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen actually came out. Where did the three saint girls go?"

"Under such a terrifying force, Yang Zhen didn't die. Doesn't it mean that the three saints are still alive?"

"Great! The three saints are still alive. Holy Lord, please go and save them."

The Saint Lord of Yao Chi was bewildered. It was not that he did not want to save them, but he had been seriously injured in the previous attack. At this moment, let alone saving the three holy ladies, it was unknown whether he could survive the next outburst of power from the Emperor's Blood and the Sky Eclipse.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in the air with a confused look on their faces. Seeing that the Holy Lord of Yao Chi was seriously injured, they all had ridiculous expressions on their faces.

The Saint Lord of Yao Chi was injured, so why did Yang Zhen, that bastard, rush over? Roar! The Blood Emperor seemed to be completely furious, and the entire world turned blood red. Amid the roar, countless blood dragons rushed towards the black sky punishment in the air.

The next moment, something happened that shocked everyone. Above the black clouds in mid-air, countless tentacle-like existences descended from the sky and rushed towards Emperor Xue. Their terrifying aura of destroying the world made everyone feel creepy.

"It's over. Yang Zhen is going to die this time."

"Under this situation, not to mention Yang Zhen, even a strong man at the ninth level of the Zhoutian Stage might not be able to bear it. What on earth is Yang Zhen thinking?"

"Where are the three saints? Yang Zhen, that bastard, it would be fine if he died, but don't let the three saints be implicated."

"Yang Zhen's move might cause the Heavenly Star Monument to vibrate. If so, the Three Saint Ladies might be in danger."

"Asshole Yang Zhen... Forget it, we're going to die soon, why bother about this?"

"Come to think of it, although Yang Zhen, that bastard, did some stupid things, he was still good to the Three Saint Ladies. It's just... a pity."

Countless people had different and complicated expressions looking at Yang Zhen in the air.

Yao Chi Saint Lord had a bitter look on his face, and he sighed and said, "Didn't you notice that Yang Zhen's position is wrong? He seems to be protecting the three saints."

"What?" Old Monster Jian shouted, "Yang Zhen is actually going to use his physical body to block the impact of the power of the Sky Eclipse and the Emperor's Blood for the three saints?"

"This...this Yang Zhen, he's still pretending even when he's about to die, it's simply...fuck him, I'm convinced."

In the crowd, the mean cat hiding behind a rock muttered to himself, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Damn, boy, you are being a bit too pretentious."

In mid-air, Elder Zhu laughed loudly and said to the short and fat old man beside him: "What a good opportunity. This time, with the collision between the Sky Eclipse and the Emperor Blood, the Heavenly Star Monument must be at its weakest. By then, I will use my secret method to refine it. Once Yang Zhen dies, it will be my chance to take action. You and Elder Meng must stop Yao Lianxing and others."

"What?" Elder Zhu was stunned. He looked back and indeed did not see Elder Meng. He opened his mouth and asked, "When did Elder Meng die?"

When did he die? He died when he first burst out with such terrifying power.

The short and fat old man gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Zhu, this opportunity is rare. You only have one chance to make a move. Once Yang Zhen dies, you must hurry up and refine the Heavenly Star Stele. I will hold you back for a while. You'd better hurry up. If you succeed, we can not only refine the Heavenly Star Stele, but also seal the Three Saint Ladies. With the help of the Heavenly Star Stele and the power of Potian, we may be able to rush out. If you fail, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave this place."

Elder Zhu snorted coldly and said, "I know how powerful it is. Don't worry, as long as Yang Zhen dies, I will be able to successfully refine the Heavenly Star Stele."

The short and fat old man laughed and said, "Then I will wait for good news from Elder Zhu."

Elder Zhu had a cold look on his face and said, "Maybe this time, with the strength of you and me, we can destroy most of the Yao Chi Holy Land. If Yao Chi Holy Land wants to surpass Tian Shu Holy Land, it will be a dream."

The two men laughed loudly and wildly, looking up at the two destructive forces colliding with each other, and hysterical madness gradually appeared on their faces.

Boom! The power of the Sky Eclipse and the power of the Emperor's Blood collided with each other again. Countless residual forces rushed in all directions, most of which rushed into Yang Zhen's body. Yang Zhen suddenly groaned, his face pale, and he staggered in the air. He was about to fall down when he heard a hearty laugh.

"Haha, Yang Zhen, I have to thank you very much."

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Elder Zhu suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhen, scaring everyone.

"Oh no, it's that old guy Zhu Yingting."

"Zhu Yingting, what do you want to do? If you dare to touch Yang Zhen and the Three Saint Ladies, I will make you live a life worse than death."

"Asshole, what do you want to do?"

Countless people were glaring at Zhu Yingting with anger. The Saint Lord of Yao Chi even jumped up and rushed towards Zhu Yingting with a sword in hand.

Boom! The short and fat old man had a playful look on his face. He stopped the Saint Lord of Yao Chi with a bang and said teasingly, "Yao Lianxing, Elder Zhu is refining the Heavenly Star Stele. You should not disturb him... Elder Zhu, when will you start? Elder Zhu? Elder Zhu?"

Damn it!

The short and fat old man turned his gaze towards Zhu Yingting and his expression froze for a moment.

Zhu Yingting stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the staggering Yang Zhen, the expectation in his eyes almost bursting out.

However, Yang Zhen was shaking violently but he just wouldn't fall down.

"You...you are going to die!"

Zhu Yingting roared, obviously furious.

At this critical moment, if Yang Zhen didn't die, how could he refine the Heavenly Star Monument? Refining it under such a terrifying power would be courting death! Only when Yang Zhen died, the power of the Heavenly Eclipse and the Emperor's Blood would be able to find an outlet, and then the Heavenly Star Monument would be the best time to refine it.

But damn it, Yang Zhen just kept staggering and wouldn't die, which really made Zhu Yingting anxious. If Yang Zhen didn't die, the short and fat old man would soon be skinned alive by Yao Lianxing and others.

Kill Yang Zhen? What a joke! Not to mention killing Yang Zhen, Zhu Yingting doesn't even dare to get close to Yang Zhen. Is the power of Tianshi and Emperor Blood so easy to withstand?

Just when Zhu Yingting was furious, Yang Zhen suddenly blinked and said in confusion, "Fuck, you old man are really wild. You have a good plan, but what should I do if I don't want to die suddenly?"

"No... don't want to die anymore?" Zhu Yingting really wanted to curse!

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