Yang Zhen's words "I don't want to die anymore" completely confused Zhu Yingting!

Damn it, you said you don’t want to die, so you don’t want to die?

If the power of Tianshi and Dixue wasn't too terrifying, Zhu Yingting really wanted to rush up and slap Yang Zhen twice.

What do you mean you suddenly don't want to die? Is it that if you want to die, you can die, and if you don't want to die, you don't have to die?

Will they still give face to Tianshi and Dixue? Ridiculous, too ridiculous. Is there anything more ridiculous than this in the world? Zhu Yingting stood there in confusion, unable to get off the tiger. Although Zhu Yingting didn't believe that Yang Zhen could survive under such circumstances, Yang Zhen rubbed his stomach, and not only did it stop shaking, but he also felt glorious, which made Zhu Yingting feel a little uncomfortable.

Yang Zhen really wanted to laugh out loud. This was like sending a pillow to someone who was sleepy. This old man Zhu Yingting came at the perfect time.

The Sky Eclipse and the Emperor's Blood completely erupted. Such a terrifying power that could destroy the world was hard for Yang Zhen to bear. If Zhu Yingting had not come, Yang Zhen would have been seriously injured even if he did not die. However, Zhu Yingting came, and he came at the right time.

I don’t even have to get hurt, it feels so good!

Yang Zhen laughed out loud, he couldn't help it, he suppressed the great pain and said to Zhu Yingting: "Thank you."

Thank you... Thank you? Zhu Yingting's face changed, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. But it was too late to retreat at this time. Yang Zhen suddenly took a deep breath, and when his hands moved, a terrifying force of destruction burst out from his body with a bang, rushing towards Zhu Yingting.

The speed of this force was too fast, so fast that even with Zhu Yingting's cultivation level of the ninth level of the Zhoutian period, he had no time to react and was hit by a loud bang.

Zhu Yingting wailed, roared in anger, and roared at Yang Zhen: "Asshole, what did you do to me?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said with a comfortable look: "Nothing, I'm giving you a great opportunity, but whether you can hold on depends on your own luck."

Boom boom boom! Waves of terrifying power fell from midair. Endless black lightning punishments and blood-red air waves came from the sky like whirlpools, rushing towards Zhu Yingting. In the blink of an eye, they all rushed into Zhu Yingting's body, using Zhu Yingting's body as a battlefield, and another kind of battle began.

Yang Zhen was amazed and said, "Damn, this is a rare opportunity. You have two such pure powers in your body. Once you can bear it, your strength will definitely increase several times. Come on, I am optimistic about you."

Puff! Zhu Yingting's face turned red, and he couldn't move at all.

Endless excruciating pain tore through his heart and lungs. Zhu Yingting, who wanted to die but couldn't, roared angrily: "Yang Zhen, you will not die well, you bastard, shameless..."

Yang Zhen rolled his eyes and cursed: "Damn it, when this slutty saint was fighting for his life, you hoped that this slutty saint would die so that you could take the opportunity to pick up the leak and refine the Heavenly Star Stele. Now this slutty saint has given you all the opportunities, but you are not grateful to this slutty saint, but curse at me instead? Damn it, do you think this slutty saint grew up by being scolded? Do you believe that this slutty saint will poke Tianxie and Dixue twice now, so that they can come more fiercely?"

Zhu Yingting shuddered all over, looked at someone in surprise, and then fainted.

Damn, is this Yang really a devil? He dares to stab Tianshi and Dixue at this time. Is he going to destroy the entire Yao Chi Holy Land?

Naturally, Yang Zhen would not attack Tianshi and Dixue at this time. In fact, he just wanted to stay aside and absorb more residual power to improve his physical strength.

Seeing that the old man Zhu Yingting had fainted, Yang Zhen curled his lips and said to the three saint ladies below: "Miss, you should refine the Heavenly Star Stele at this time."

"Ah? Oh!" The Third Saint Lady reacted suddenly, hurriedly sat up, and began to refine the Heavenly Star Stele.

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, Yao Chi Saint Lord's eyes suddenly lit up, he laughed loudly, and said to the short and fat old man: "Elder Wang, Zhu Yingting has got his own fortune now, isn't it time for you to get some fortune too?"

Elder Wang's eyes flashed with doubt and surprise, and he suddenly laughed out loud. A wave of shocking energy burst out from his body, and he roared at the Saint Lord of Yao Chi: "Yao Lianxing, you are not qualified to kill me. Come on, let's see who dies first!"

The long sword broke through the air, carrying with it terrifying power. The Holy Lord of Yao Chi did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly swung his long sword, which also shot out. The two long swords collided heavily with each other. He stared blankly at Elder Wang, who ran faster than a rabbit, with a look of confusion on his face.

Boom! In the air, the terrifying eclipse continued, and endless waves of air poured down. The Emperor's blood soon couldn't hold on any longer.

After all, it was just a drop of blood. It was no match for the most terrifying eclipse in the world. It became weak and staggered.

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly. He jumped up, grabbed the blood seed in his hand, and after snapping off countless restrictions, he quickly threw it into his spiritual space.

Roar! Tian Shi was furious, and waves of black air rushed towards Yang Zhen, landing on Yang Zhen with a bang.

"Dig the grass!"

Yang Zhen fell from the sky like a kite, and Zhu Yingting also fell at the same time.

Boom! A loud noise that tore through the sky was heard, and a huge black palm fell from the sky, landing on Yang Zhen. When it was about to fall on Yang Zhen, it seemed to sense some breath, and suddenly turned around and grabbed towards Zhu Yingting.

With a light snap, Zhu Yingting's body exploded into powder under the grasp of the black giant hand, and blood spilled all over the sky.

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Yang Zhen stared at the blood rain in the air with his eyes wide open, muttering to himself: "Damn, what a bad temper, is it a big deal to be a sky eclipse? When this slutty saint has mastered his cultivation, I will definitely stab you, believe it or not?"

Buzz! The heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the black calamity cloud in the sky seemed to sweep across everything in the sky before gradually dissipating.

Countless people breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed on the ground, and breathed heavily, their clothes already soaked.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen who was leaning against the Three Saint Ladies in confusion, with absurd looks in their eyes.

"Is Yang Zhen, that bastard, always so reckless?"

"This... a blessing in disguise is what Yang Zhen is talking about. He is probably the only one who dares to snatch things right under Tianshi's nose."

"If Yang Zhen doesn't die, he will surely be a great man in the future. Damn it, this bastard is simply a monster. He didn't die even in this situation. If the slap that Tian Shi grabbed at Zhu Yingting landed on Yang Zhen, what would the effect be?"

Yao Chi Saint Lord shook his head and said with a strange look on his face: "Didn't you notice that when that slap came down, Yang Zhen's hand was pinching a strange spell. If I'm not mistaken, he also had a way to deal with it at that time."

"What? How can you deal with it at that time?" Jian Lao's eyes widened, and he said in confusion: "How many secrets does he have?"

"I don't know, but the Third Saint Lady seems to be refining the Heavenly Star Monument. Will she... succeed?"

Thanks to (Old Man with Speedy Hands,) for the reward of 20,000 book coins!

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(End of this chapter)