Chapter 839: The Great Dao



When she saw Yuan Hao coming forward, a glimmer of curiosity flashed in the little girl's eyes, as if she was comparing Yang Zhen and Yuan Hao.

After comparing them again and again, no one knew how she compared them, but the little girl's gaze finally fell on Yuan Hao, her chubby baby face full of admiration.

Yuan Hao glanced at the little girl's expression, and the arrogant look on his face became even more prominent. He smiled and said, "Master taught me that the courage to break the legend has always been Yuan Hao's greatest motivation. Now that I have met Senior Yang Zhen, I can't help but feel a little moved. I'm sorry to make Senior Yang Zhen laugh at me."

Yang Zhen... Senior? Hearing this, Yang Zhen looked at Yuan Hao in bewilderment. This guy was only two years younger than him, maybe three years younger at most, but he actually called him Senior. In other words, in Yuan Hao's eyes, Yang Zhen was already outdated? He was a sharp-tongued guy.

But who is Yang Zhen?

I have never lost a verbal battle.

Seeing the playful expressions on the faces of the old men and women, Yang Zhen grinned, walked to Yuan Hao, and patted Yuan Hao on the shoulder twice, making Yuan Hao grimace and blush, and then he said: "Young and promising, young and promising, you young people are really like the waves behind the waves in the sea, surging and surging, and finally dying on the beach. Listen to your master's teachings more often on weekdays, so that we seniors don't have to worry about you."

The group of people were all confused after hearing what they heard. Even the gentleman could hardly hold back his laughter. His old face was twitching redly and he almost laughed out loud.

The onlookers who had already formed a large circle around did not have so many concerns. They all burst into laughter. The scene was spectacular and bustling.

"Yang Zhen's mouth is really poisonous. Look at Yuan Hao's face. He looks as if he had eaten a pound of dead rat."

"Who can be blamed for this? It's all his own fault. Yang Zhen was talking to some seniors, so why did he suddenly jump out?"

"This time Yuan Hao is completely inferior to Yang Zhen. He wanted to ridicule Yang Zhen, but he didn't expect Yang Zhen to fool him with just a few words."

"Hush, keep your voices down. I heard that Yuan Hao is a rare genius in the East China Sea. In just over a year, he has already cultivated to the Spiritualization Stage. It is said that he will soon break through to the Zhoutian Stage. Moreover, he has comprehended a great Dao, which is said to be the inheritance of a great emperor in the East China Sea. This time he came to debate with the Emperor Zhong."

"What? Inherited the Dao of the Great Emperor? This... is simply terrifying. If Yang Zhen offends such a person, I'm afraid there will be no good ending."

"That's not necessarily true. Although we don't know what truth Yang Zhen has realized, Yang Zhen's strength is unquestionable. If we don't argue about the truth and only rely on strength, Yuan Hao may not be able to defeat Yang Zhen."

The people around were talking about it. Most of these cultivators were geniuses from various continents in the world of cultivation. How could they care about a mere genius from the East China Sea? They were just afraid of the legendary inheritance of the Great Emperor! After hearing the discussions around him, Yuan Hao's face finally calmed down a little. He laughed loudly and said to Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, the legends of the past are already in the past. Now that the vitality has revived, the world is full of changes. The Demon God of the Western Region has appeared out of nowhere, bringing unprecedented opportunities to the entire world of cultivation. The next period of time is the time when the avenue will run rampant. The temporary cultivation does not mean anything."

At this point, Yuan Hao glanced at his master, a hint of amusement flashed across his face, and he turned to Yang Zhen and said, "Do you dare to argue with me?"

Hearing this, everyone around exclaimed and looked at Yuan Hao in horror.

"Oh my god, Yuan Hao has issued a challenge to Yang Zhen!"

"It seems that Yuan Hao is very confident in his Dao. Come to think of it, how could a great emperor take Yang Zhen seriously? I wonder if Yang Zhen will accept this Dao debate challenge."

"He should accept it. Who is Yang Zhen? He seems to have never been afraid of any challenge."

If Yuan Hao could defeat Yang Zhen in the debate, Yuan Hao's reputation would almost certainly resound throughout the entire Western Regions, and even throughout the entire world of cultivation.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen, and many people also looked at Mr. After all, Yuan Hao and others were brought by Mr., and Yuan Hao's lack of respect for Mr. had already made Mr. feel a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, the gentleman's face became a little ugly. He frowned and looked at Yuan Hao, then his expression calmed down. With a smile, he actually took half a step back, obviously leaving the decision to Yang Zhen.

When the old woman saw this scene, a trace of suspicion flashed across her face. She looked at Yang Zhen deeply and coughed lightly.

At this time, a tall woman next to the baby-faced man walked slowly to Yuan Hao with a calm expression and said in a slow voice, "Brother Yuan, why do you have to force him? As everyone knows, Yang Zhen only has a decent talent for cultivation. How can his understanding of the great Dao of heaven and earth compare to that of the Great Emperor of the East Sea?"

Hearing what the woman said, everyone gasped and looked at the gentleman with strange expressions.

In the entire world of cultivation, there is no grudge or hatred without reason. These people targeted Yang Zhen as soon as they arrived. Could it be that they had some deep hatred against Yang Zhen? However, looking at Yang Zhen's confused expression, and the old woman and Yuan Hao's calm expressions, it didn't seem like there was any deep hatred. The development of this matter made everyone feel dumbfounded.

Yang Zhen looked at the young woman with curiosity and asked in surprise, "Miss, what is your mother's last name?"

"you!"

The young woman's calm expression flashed with anger. She stared at Yang Zhen and said, "The legend of the East China Sea turns out to be such a sharp-tongued person?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, looked at the two of them with a playful expression, and said, "The legend of the East China Sea? I was just wondering what you idiots were up to, but now I finally understand!"

Yuan Hao's expression darkened, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "I don't know what you are talking about. It's just a debate. If you dare, you dare. If you don't dare, you don't dare. Why do you have so many reasons?"

Yang Zhen walked towards Yuan Hao step by step, squinting his eyes and said, "Boy, the road is made step by step. You can't fly into the sky by standing on other people's shoulders. Didn't your elders tell you that the higher you fly, the more painful it will be when you fall?"

"What are you talking about..."

Buzz! Yang Zhen's body suddenly flashed with an almost undetectable aura of Taoism, as if a breeze was blowing past his face. Everyone just felt a comfortable feeling like being bathed in a spring breeze, but Yuan Hao's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He took several steps back before he could stabilize himself.

"No... Impossible, what is this?"

Yuan Hao looked like a salted fish that had been drained of all its water. He looked at Yang Zhen in horror, with a look of fear on his face.

Yang Zhen blinked, walked slowly past Yuan Hao, leaned close to Yuan Hao's ear and said, "Guess?"

(End of this chapter)


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