At the very least, the Lin character formula is a similar existence. After using it, Yang Zhen's physical fitness suddenly got a huge improvement. Now he can beat Ding Dian to tears just by relying on his physical strength.
Yang Zhen was so excited while fighting that his face was beaming with joy, while Ding Dian was completely confused.
Everyone around was stunned, looking at Ding Dian flying in the sky with disbelief, and they couldn't quite believe that this was true.
Ding Dian, who has always been high and mighty and respected by countless people, was actually beaten to a pulp by a junior?
Who would believe this if I told them? Countless people stared blankly at Yang Zhen, who was making sonic booms in the air. How could a person be so fast? At this moment, Ding Dian suddenly roared, and because of hysteria and exasperation, his voice was distorted. Suddenly, a terrifying wave of fire erupted from him. The dark blue terrifying wave of fire burned the sky and earth, and directly blew Yang Zhen away.
"Digging grass, do you have any shame? If you can't win, just burn your soul. Does your Tianshu Holy Land have such a shameless tradition?"
After hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present felt a chill down their spine.
What do you mean Tianshu Holy Land has such a shameless inheritance? Speaking of shamelessness, who can compare to you, Yang Saosheng? Everyone in Tianshu Holy Land gnashed their teeth and stared at Yang Zhen, wishing they could rush up and bite Yang Zhen to death, but how could they withstand such a battle? Besides, although Tianshu Holy Lord is now looking at each other with a confused face and Jian Lao, who knows if he will take the opportunity to destroy Tianshu Holy Land if he takes action? Just when everyone was in doubt, Ding Dian suddenly roared, staring at Yang Zhen and said: "No matter who you are, you are dead today, dead, no one can save you!"
Roar! A earth-shattering roar was heard, and a black light suddenly enveloped Ding Dian's back, condensing into a terrifying existence similar to the god of death. As he roared, the soul and fire waves on Ding Dian's body became even more terrifying. With a casual wave of his hand, an overwhelming soul and fire wave rushed towards Yang Zhen.
Obviously, Ding Dian saw that Yang Zhen's internal energy was insufficient, and he planned to keep a distance from Yang Zhen. As long as he didn't let Yang Zhen get close to him, with the internal energy of Ding Dian, he could still kill Yang Zhen.
As for what would happen after killing Yang Zhen, Ding Dian couldn't care less about it now.
However, the terrifying soul fire wave that made everyone shudder, although it was roaring and raging at a fast speed, was still not as fast as Yang Zhen's speed.
Yang Zhen did not hide, but closed his eyes. Seeing the soul-fire wave about to approach him and everyone exclaiming, Yang Zhen suddenly opened his eyes.
An inch-long golden light shot out from Yang Zhen's eyes. Yang Zhen made dozens of hand seals with his hands at a dazzling speed. As his hands moved, a syllable that seemed to come from the sky came out of Yang Zhen's mouth.
"Soldier!"
Buzz! The world froze, and a terrifying and sharp aura descended from the sky, with a huge pressure falling directly on the seriously injured Ding Dian.
Boom! The air exploded, and a golden light condensed and transformed into a huge blade of light, as if carrying the most terrifying and domineering weapon in the world. It made a series of clanging noises and landed on Ding Dian without any hesitation or dragging his feet.
Puff! Ding Dian spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was furious, he stared blankly at the transparent long knife piercing through his chest, blood flowing, it seemed that even his soul began to fade away, he roared in anger and smashed his body into pieces with a casual move.
"Yang Zhen, you... you dare to kill me?"
Ding Dian seemed to have not yet recovered from this unbelievable result. He had turned into a spirit body and was still looking at Yang Zhen in confusion. He was floating in the air and roaring angrily.
Yang Zhen was too lazy to pay attention to this old bastard. You can kill this slut, but this slut can't kill you. What kind of logic is this? Kill him thoroughly. Yang Zhen said nothing, and his hands kept changing their seals. His hands turned into an illusion.
"You... bastard, just wait for me!"
Seeing that the seals in Yang Zhen's hands were becoming more complicated and terrifying than each other, Ding Dian's eyes almost popped out. After a roar, he turned around and ran away as fast as a rabbit.
Yang Zhen curled his lips. He had known that this old bastard would run away. How could he run away? Did he think that the Nine Words Mantra of this Sao Saint was just for show? The next moment, Yang Zhen's face changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He almost fell from mid-air.
Yang Zhen felt the overwhelming power in his body with a dazed look on his face. All kinds of discomfort came over him instantly and almost took his life.
Damn it, I failed at the critical moment and my body’s strength couldn’t keep up.
"Yang Zhen!"
The Saint Lord of Yao Chi's face changed and he rushed forward hurriedly.
However, although the Saint Lord of Yao Chi was fast, he was not as fast as the two figures. When he shouted, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er had already arrived beside Yang Zhen, supporting him on the left and right, and slowly descending.
"Everyone in Yao Chi listen to my order. Anyone who violates the holy land of Yao Chi will be killed without mercy!"
Boom! Waves of terrifying power erupted, and all the descendants of Yao Chi Holy Land rushed towards the panicked people in Tianshu Holy Land opposite.
The Holy Lord of Tianshu was already dead, with only his soul remaining, screaming and running away. No one knew what method he used, but his speed was so fast that it made people despair. Not to mention catching up with him, even if you just looked at him with your eyes, it seemed that you could not keep up with him.
This bastard, in order to save his life, he really practiced incredible spiritual and physical skills.
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Seeing that the people from the Yao Chi Holy Land were about to rush over, the people from the Tianshu Holy Land hurriedly ran around, fleeing for their lives.
In this battle, almost all the people from Tianshu Holy Land died in Yaochi Holy Land, and only a few lucky ones escaped.
…
Yang Zhen had a dream, a very sweet dream.
Yang Zhen didn’t know how long he had slept. His body felt stiff and uncomfortable. He woke up in a daze and looked up to find Hua Youyue.
Hua Youyue was sitting on the edge of the bed, her body a little stiff, wiping Yang Zhen's body. Her face was as rosy as a jade, the one that all men in the world dreamed of.
The next moment, Hua Youyue seemed to feel something suddenly. She shuddered all over and looked at Yang Zhen with wide eyes. She was about to stand up with a scream, but was grabbed by Yang Zhen.
Hua Youyue was completely confused by Yang Zhen's grab. While she was dodging, Yang Zhen pulled her over.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
In the sacred place of Yao Chi, deep in the mountains and old forests, countless wolves raised their heads and howled in unison.
Next door, Han Yan'er couldn't sleep! In the Nine Realms, the three saints were filled with holy light. They slowly opened their eyes, and the light curtain around them, like water, gently rippled.
(End of this chapter)