No one knows how strong Ding Dian is, because ever since he came into the world from Tianshu Holy Land, no one dared to challenge him. Even if they occasionally took action, they never revealed his strength. In other words, no one could test Ding Dian's strength.

Even Yao Lianxing of the Holy Land of Yao Chi changed his expression, which shows how much people fear Ding Dian.

In fact, ever since that cold snort was heard, no one around could remain calm.

The terrifying Taoist aura that covered the sky was like a Taoist temple that covered the heaven and earth. It made people feel terrified and they all cried out in shock, looking around with horror.

Even Yang Zhen did not expect that a person's Taoism could be so terrifying. It was like a world made up by Ding Dian himself, where Ding Dian could do whatever he wanted, while others felt out of place.

This is almost equivalent to the legendary domain, but no one has seen what the legendary domain looks like, so no one can be sure whether this is a domain or not.

If this is really the legendary area, then Yang Zhen doesn't need to fight anymore. Just wash your neck and wait to be skinned alive.

A total of four people came down from the sky. The one in the lead was surrounded by the aura of Tao. It was undoubtedly Ding Dian himself. From him, Yang Zhen could feel the vastness of the ocean, as well as the breath like a mountain pressing down on his head.

Damn, this bastard Ding Dian is really not bragging. His overall strength is the strongest Yang Zhen has ever seen.

Ding Dian's hair and beard were all white, but his face was flushed. His stern face exuded intimidation without him being angry. As his eyes swept around, he gave people the feeling that he was being targeted by his natural enemy.

Everyone became silent, even the many unrelated monks who were watching the battle from a distance changed their expressions and even lowered their voices.

"Saint Lord Ding is here after all. He is indeed powerful, but his aura is not something that someone like Yang Zhen can match."

"Nonsense, if Saint Lord Ding doesn't come, even if Elder Hu can kill Yang Zhen, he won't be able to survive. It can only be said that Tianshu Holy Land really underestimated how difficult Yang Zhen is."

"He forced Elder Hu, a respected elder, to burn his soul. This bastard Yang Zhen is really shameless. I have never seen anyone who can make two people so angry."

"Look, Saint Ding is walking up. It's clear from his steps that he doesn't take Yang Zhen seriously."

Ding Dian did not walk fast; rather, he walked rather slowly. However, no one present felt that he was walking too slowly and appeared impatient.

In fact, with Ding Dian's casual steps, his aura rose again, improving with every step, which left everyone dumbfounded.

After arriving at Yang Zhen's side, Ding Dian did not blame Yang Zhen immediately. Instead, he snorted again and set his gaze on Elder Hu. With a wave of his hand, the fire of Elder Hu's soul gradually dissipated, and his consciousness slowly returned to clarity.

"Holy...Holy Lord!"

Elder Hu was embarrassed and lowered his head to stare at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face.

Seeing Elder Hu like this, the people around him realized that it was no wonder that Elder Hu lost his composure and even burned his soul.

It turned out that at some point, Elder Hu's mind had been broken, and even his eyes had turned blood red.

If Ding Dian had not come, even if Elder Hu killed Yang Zhen, if he was not burned to death by the fire of the soul, his mind would probably be affected, leaving a root of disaster.

After understanding this, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spine. When they looked at Yang Zhen, there was a look of horror in their eyes.

If Yang Zhen didn't mean it, then it means that Elder Hu's state of mind is unstable and his realm is not high enough. This can be accepted by everyone. After all, the state of mind is not something that can be stabilized by one with higher cultivation.

But if all this was done intentionally by Yang Zhen, then Yang Zhen is too scary. He attacked people's hearts to such an extent without anyone noticing. I'm afraid few people in the world can withstand it.

Seeing Yang Zhen's nonchalant look on his face, everyone was shocked and couldn't help but ask themselves, did Yang Zhen do it on purpose?

With the character of Yang Zhen, no one could guess whether he did it on purpose. Even if someone asked Yang Zhen at this time, he would just blink and ask, "Guess?" Yang Zhen was definitely not as unreliable as he seemed. It was just unknown what Yang Zhen would do in the face of Ding Dian, a strong man whose cultivation, state of mind, and even realm were far superior to Yang Zhen.

When Elder Hu heard the name Tianshu Cliff, his face suddenly turned pale, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Tianshu Cliff is much better than dying here today.

Elder Hu nodded, stared at Yang Zhen, and appeared behind Ding Dian without saying a word.

Yang Zhen carried the Daque sword and looked Ding Dian up and down, wondering how he would be able to defeat this old man if a fight broke out.

No matter from which aspect, the old man Ding Dian almost has the upper hand over him, so this matter is really difficult to deal with.

“You’re good!”

Ding Dian suddenly spoke with a smile, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes when he looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was stunned and thought of countless possibilities. Yang Zhen felt that the most likely possibility was that after Ding Dian came, he suppressed him without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be beyond Yang Zhen's imagination. Ding Dian was like an old grandfather practicing Tai Chi in the neighboring yard. He communicated with Yang Zhen with a kind face.

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Yang Zhen was always very polite. Seeing Ding Dian like this, he also smiled brightly, put the big sword on his shoulder, and said, "Hello to you too, fellow countryman!"

After hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present twitched their lips, and the Saint Lord of Yao Chi even staggered and walked unsteadily.

Yao Chi Saint Lord led everyone to the back of Yang Zhen, stared at Ding Dian and said, "I didn't expect you to come in person."

Ding Dian smiled and said, "I have always been here, I just didn't show up."

The Yao Chi Holy Lord's expression changed, he stared at Ding Dian and suddenly laughed: "It seems that you have never given up on the Yao Chi Holy Land."

Ding Dian shook his head and said, "No, this old man came here this time because he did have a little interest in Yang Zhen. He wanted to see with his own eyes what was so amazing about this little fellow who could cultivate the nameless mental method to produce a hundred heavenly auras."

Yao Chi Saint Lord nodded and asked curiously: "What did you see?"

Ding Dian had a smile on his face as always. He glanced at Yang Zhen and said to the Saint Lord of Yao Chi with a smile, "I can see that... Yang Zhen must die today!"

"Grass!"

Yang Zhenyi rolled up his sleeves, widened his eyes and said, "We still have to fight. Come on, since we have to fight, don't waste your time. My time is precious. Lord Yao, take the little girl and the others away from here. I am going to show my power!"

"You really want to fight me?"

A group of people looked at Yang Zhen in amazement. Ding Dian was also stunned. He looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, with a strange look in his eyes.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and raised his middle finger to Ding Dian: "Hasn't anyone told you that I can't stand people like you who take advantage of your age and think you're awesome? I'll beat you up if I want, why are you pretending to be so arrogant?"

A burst of laughter came, and the surrounding air waves began to boil. Ding Dian looked at Yang Zhen with interest and said, "Interesting, boy, are you ready?"

Boom! The aura of Ding Dian completely exploded, scaring countless people so much that their eyes almost popped out, and they screamed in shock, their souls trembling.

(End of this chapter)