Jian Lao and the others hurriedly took Hua Youyue and the others away. They looked at Yao Chi Saint Lord with a serious face and said, "Saint Lord, how sure are you?"

Hearing Elder Jian's question, Yao Chi Saint Lord hesitated for a moment and said, "I am 50% sure that I can win, but I am not sure that I can defeat Ding Dian at all. The Dao essence in him is too strong."

The Saint Lord of Yao Chi is also a powerful man who has reached the ninth level of the Zhoutian Stage and is just one step away from surpassing this level. Yet, he only has a 50% chance of remaining undefeated. This sounds like the two of them are evenly matched, but it is equivalent to the Saint Lord of Yao Chi being defeated.

If you can only guarantee to remain undefeated, defeat is just a matter of time. It all depends on who can hold on longer.

In fact, in a battle between strong men of the level of Yao Chi Saint Lord and Tian Shu Saint Lord, the victory or defeat cannot be determined in a short time. With the right time, place and people, whoever can use the power of the surrounding heaven and earth more skillfully will win.

How confident is Yang Zhen that he can remain undefeated when facing the Holy Lord of Tianshu? Everyone looked at the Holy Lord of Tianshu with doubts. Now is not the time to guess what Yang Zhen can do. Everyone is guessing how Yang Zhen will die.

Just as everyone said just now, after Ding Dian came, Yang Zhen could hardly move. The strong aura suppression, the veil of Taoism, and the powerful force had already made Yang Zhen feel like he was at the end of his rope.

Yang Zhen did have a feeling of powerlessness at this moment. This was a kind of suppression in his realm.

Yang Zhen can still use his terrifying true essence and soul power to counterattack against cultivators with higher cultivation than him, but realm is too illusory. Once suppressed, they are suppressed, and it is impossible to balance it by cultivation.

Seeing the solemn expression on Yang Zhen's face, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er both summoned their holy weapons at the same time, with looks of surprise and doubt on their faces.

With their current strength, although they can still resist Ding Dian, they will definitely not be able to remain undefeated.

"It's over. This is true power suppression. Yang Zhen is far inferior to Saint Ding in every aspect. Before he even started, Yang Zhen had already lost in momentum."

"Saint Lord Ding is indeed one of the most powerful seniors in the Western Region. His aura has already reached the Mystical level. Unless Yang Zhen can reach the same level, no matter how many martial arts he has or how powerful his skills are, it will be of no use."

"Damn it, I bought too little. If I had known I would buy more, Yang Zhen would have died today. With Saint Master Ding here, it would be hard for Yang Zhen to survive."

"Didn't you hear that Saint Lord Ding said Yang Zhen would die today? This shows that Yang Zhen's potential has reached a level that even Saint Lord Tianshu is afraid of. It's really terrifying."

…

Everyone was talking about it and hiding far away. A battle of this magnitude was enough to affect an area of ​​thousands of feet in radius.

Except for a few strong ones such as the Saint Lord of Yao Chi and Old Sword, everyone had a creepy feeling.

At this time, Tianshu Saint Lord showed a trace of curiosity on his face, looked at Yang Zhen and said: "If you are given some more time, you may become a person that shocks the entire Western Region, but you shouldn't be so jumpy, it will only bring you endless disasters."

Having said this, without waiting for Yang Zhen to speak, Tianshu Saint Lord continued with a smile: "But you no longer have a chance. I haven't had the intention to kill you for a long time. You will definitely die today."

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

This was the second time that Saint Tianshu said that Yang Zhen would definitely die. This showed how strong Saint Tianshu's murderous intent towards Yang Zhen was.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen.

Elder Hu's face turned pale, then red. Today's battle was a lifelong humiliation for him. If Yang Zhen didn't die, this inner demon would probably affect his entire life.

The Holy Lord of Tianshu said with a smile: "In the world of war, the best way is to attack the heart. I admit that you have done a good job in this regard. It can be said that you are... outstanding. But you have no chance against me. I have been alone in Tianshu Cliff for more than ten years to hone my mind. I survived in that inhuman environment. Do you think you can shake my mind at your age?"

In, training in Tianshu Cliff for more than ten years?

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Tianshu Holy Land showed honor and reverence on their faces, while the people around them took a breath and their faces became extremely wonderful.

"I heard that the Tianshu Cliff in the Tianshu Holy Land is an extremely special place. It is pitch black all year round, and the sword intent is terrifying. The cultivators with low cultivation can't even withstand one layer. They are either tortured crazy by the endless darkness and loneliness, or worn to death by the sword intent. Saint Master Ding actually stayed there for more than ten years. This... this perseverance and state of mind are simply inhuman."

"It's over. Not to mention that Saint Ding is much better than Yang Zhen in every aspect, his character alone is Yang Zhen's nemesis. Even if Yang Zhen is a jerk to the sky, his attitude towards Saint Ding cannot be shaken in the slightest."

"Doesn't that mean that even if Yao Chi Saint Lord and others are here, Yang Zhen is dead?"

"Yang Zhen is dead!"

A trace of regret flashed across everyone's face. Yang Zhen had good potential. Even Ding Dian was shocked when he saw Yang Zhen. But what good was it to have good potential and strong talent? In the end, didn't he still die outside the land of seven yins and seven yangs?

Just when everyone was feeling sorry for Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen suddenly slammed the Great Sword to the ground, dragged the Great Sword towards the Holy Lord Tianshu step by step, with a half-smile on his face, and slowly shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, you seem to have some misunderstanding, this slutty saint is not only cheap... but also slutty!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Boom! A ball of black light suddenly burst out from the Daque Sword, and a terrifying black air wave surged and tumbled, as if a giant beast was roaring and screaming, blurring Yang Zhen's body.

Besides being a bitch, she's also slutty?

When the group of people heard Yang Zhen's words, they were stunned. It was the first time they heard someone use the words "cheap" and "slutty" so confidently.

And what’s wrong with being sexy?

She is so slutty that she can break the sky and kill Saint Lord Ding?

Just when everyone was confused, Yang Zhen suddenly patted the Daque Sword and said as if muttering to himself: "Brother, whether you can eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks this time depends on how you perform."

Roar! A shocking roar suddenly came from the Daque Sword, frightening everyone and making them tremble all over. Even the Holy Lord Tianshu was stunned. He stared at the Daque Sword and said in a deep voice, "Holy Spirit?"

"Yes, the Holy Spirit, a Holy Spirit that broke through the sky!"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, jumped up dragging the Daque sword, and rushed towards the Holy Lord Tianshu in mid-air.

"Old man, take my sword!"

(End of this chapter)