One sword? Hearing Yang Zhen's words and seeing the colorful light bursting out from Yang Zhen's body, Wan Quan laughed loudly and said disdainfully: "What a gimmick!"

Buzz! Hundreds of ghosts paraded at night, the terrifying black light was violent and ferocious, countless black shadows rushed towards Yang Zhen, among which a blood-red sword energy that penetrated the sky and earth cut through the air and reached Yang Zhen's head in the blink of an eye.

Everyone gasped. No one expected that Wan Quan's move would be so fast. The blood-colored sword energy was already above Yang Zhen's head, and Yang Zhen didn't even have time to react.

Wan Quan's body also disappeared in the air almost at the same time, followed by hundreds of ghost shadows, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword, no ghost can defend against it!

Boom! A terrifying wind wave came and landed on the place where Yang Zhen was. Smoke and dust rose up, and everything around was whistling in the strong wind.

Everyone stared with wide eyes and nervousness at the place where the air waves were rolling. A figure rushed out with a whoosh, fell to the ground with a plop, and rolled hundreds of feet before stopping. He stood up with a somersault, but spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a plop again.

"impossible!"

Everyone stared blankly at Wan Quan, who was lying on the ground and struggling to stand up, with ridiculous looks on their faces.

The arrogant Wan Quan was actually defeated by Yang Zhen with just one sword?

Yang Zhen walked out of the dust step by step, came to Wan Quan, carried the Daque sword, shook his head and said: "Disappointment, how could you be like this? How can a person be so untrustworthy? Isn't he in the ninth level of the Spiritualization Stage? Stand up and continue fighting!"

Plop! Wan Quan, who was about to get up, fell to the ground again.

It’s not that Wan Quan didn’t want to get up, it’s just that the force of Yang Zhen’s sword was a little too strong. All the bones in his body became extremely painful. He didn’t know how many bones were broken. How could he get up?

Even at his best, Wan Quan couldn't withstand a knock from Yang Zhen, not to mention that he was seriously injured. How could he fight? Seeing Yang Zhen's disappointed look, Wan Quan showed an expression of doubt on his life.

This...how is this possible?

This must be a lie, right?

How old is Yang Zhencai to have such terrifying strength?

Just now, Wan Quan thought he could dodge it, but just as he was about to dodge, he suddenly found that he could not move, as if there was some terrifying power that was shocking his soul. It was a tremor that came from his soul, just like facing a natural enemy. That kind of fear can only be understood by experiencing it personally.

Wan Quan looked at Yang Zhen in shock, and walked towards him step by step, roaring: "What kind of power was that just now?"

A power that had never been seen before, that could directly shock the mind? No, it directly penetrated the entire soul, and it was impossible to raise even a trace of strength.

If Wan Quan didn't have a life-saving item on him, that sword would have taken his life.

Yang Zhen did not answer Wan Quan's question. As for the power of momentum, Wan Quan, a cultivator who had been trained like a duck, could not understand it at all. Sometimes, not all inheritances are beneficial to cultivators.

Just like Yang Zhen, if he wanted to find various inheritances, he would probably have broken through to the Great Sage realm by now.

But what can I do?

This realm and cultivation, which is improved by inheritance and the revival of heaven and earth, is simply not worth mentioning in front of a true strong man.

Yang Zhen came to Wan Quan, and the big sword in his hand burst out with a horrifying black light, like a god of war, which made people jaw-dropping.

"That thing on you can save your life once. I wonder if you can survive this next sword strike."

At this point, Yang Zhen looked at Wan Quan with a half-smile on his face and said, "If you can survive this next blow, I will let you go, okay?"

But... but your sister is so good! When I had the life-saving magic treasure on me, I was almost killed by your sword. Now that the life-saving magic treasure has been broken, only a ghost can withstand your sword! The people around looked at Yang Zhen with dumbfounded faces, all with ridiculous expressions on their faces.

How can a person be so shameless?

To kill a person, you must first kill his heart. Yang Zhen's words could directly anger Wan Quan to death. It would be more efficient and quicker to kill Wan Quan with a sword.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with lingering fear. Who could have thought that a disciple of Shangyuan Sect who had disappeared for a while would come back and be so terrifying? Everyone present became terrified, fearing that what they had just said had been heard by Yang Zhen. With Yang Zhen's vengeful character, he might settle the score later. If he found his sect to "visit", who could resist? Seeing the expressions of the people around him, the great elder Gou Shengtian had a look of shock on his face, but he also understood why Yang Zhen did this.

Gou Shengtian looked at Wan Quan deeply, knowing that Wan Quan would definitely die today. He had been set as an example by Yang Zhen.

Behind Wan Quan, Yue Yingying and others had looks of surprise and doubt on their faces, and they were astonished as if they had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Especially Yue Yingying, her pair of bright eyes were filled with disbelief, and her gaze at Yang Zhen became extremely strange.

Wan Quan, he couldn't even withstand a single sword strike, and was injured by Yang Zhen? How could Wan Quan resist the next sword strike?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wan Quan's face. Even a ghost could see that Wan Quan seemed to be frightened. He stared at Yang Zhen blankly with a look of horror on his face.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was about to show an impatient expression, Wan Quan suddenly burst into laughter, struggled to get up from the ground, laughed, pointed at Yang Zhen with a trembling hand and said: "Boy, hello, you are very good!"

Yang Zhen was stunned, looking at the exhausted Wan Quan in surprise. He really couldn't figure out what he was doing. He said with a strange look on his face: "Of course I'm fine, but you're a little bit bad. Did I hit you in the head with a heavy sword just now?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone subconsciously turned their heads away.

How shameless! Yang Zhen, this bastard, will not stop until he has made people angry to death. If someone else had said this, he would have probably been so angry that he would have vomited blood.

However, Wan Quan didn't seem to be worried about his life at all. With an excited look on his face, he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Is the power that just erupted from you the power of heaven and earth? Is it... the legendary power?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Yang Zhen exclaimed, "Oh my!" and asked in surprise, "It seems that the inheritance you obtained is very unusual. You even know the power?"

At this point, Yang Zhen nodded, and continued with a strange look on his face: "Yes, it is the power of potential, the purest power in the world. Why, are you interested?"

Yang Zhen looked at Wan Quan leisurely. Before Wan Quan could speak, he said with a half-smile, "You seem to be quite confident. Do you have any background? Or... are you waiting for someone?"

Hearing this, everyone around gasped and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

"Look, Wan Quan's expression has changed. Doesn't that mean Yang Zhen is right?"

"Is Yang Zhen a human or a ghost? At this time, he actually still has the mind to joke with Wan Quan. Could it be that Yang Zhen already knew that Wan Quan was stalling for time and deliberately waited for the person behind Wan Quan to come?"

"Too scary, this evildoer Yang Zhen is really too scary, with this kind of mind and momentum, who can compare with him?"

Seeing Wan Quan's expression change, he suddenly laughed like crazy, pointed his sword at Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, if I'm not mistaken, you also have a legacy, and the horror is that there is more than one legacy. Now the world has changed drastically, and various holy places and legacies have emerged one after another. Now is not the time for people like us to control the world."

At this point, Wan Quan looked back at the figures shooting towards him from midair, a relieved smile appeared on his face, he laughed and spat out a mouthful of blood, and said to Yang Zhen: "Today's final winner is still me. Although I don't know where you got the courage from, you can still remain calm even though you know that I am stalling for time. However... I can tell you that you will die today, and everyone in Shangyuan Sect will die, and your inheritance will eventually fall into my hands."

What! Hearing Wan Quan's words, not only the others present, but even disciples of the Shijian Sect such as Yue Yingying were shocked and looked at the newcomer with surprise.

There were seven people in total, all of whom were bursting with terrifying Zhoutian period cultivation fluctuations. Under the violent air waves covering the sky, endless thunder condensed in the air, rumbling up and down, revealing a power that could destroy the world.

"My God, there are so many Zhoutian-level masters. What kind of existence did Wanquan offend?"

"Seven Zhoutian Stages, it is obvious that Wanquan has joined a powerful existence, but what force can dispatch seven Zhoutian Stage masters at once?"

Everyone around was talking about it. Yang Zhen also looked up in surprise. Who would have thought that a remote place like Youzhou Continent could actually gather seven Zhoutian period masters? He didn't know when this old guy Wanquan would take refuge in such a big tree.

Seeing the ferocious look on Wan Quan's face, he obviously wanted to fight to the death with Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen sneered and was about to speak when Gou Shengtian beside him suddenly shouted, "Yang Chen, quickly activate the mountain protection formation. Ruxue, take all the disciples and Yang Zhen and leave here. I can only hold you back for a while. Go!"

A terrifying wave of fire suddenly erupted from Gou Shengtian's body, and his entire soul almost burned, which scared Yang Zhen.

With Gou Shengtian's cultivation, once his soul started burning, even Yang Zhen couldn't help him stop it. He hurriedly slapped Gou Shengtian on the shoulder and said, "Great Elder, what are you doing? Are you risking your life?"

Gou Shengtian staggered, looking at the seven Zhoutian-level masters who had already reached the top of the crowd, with a look of despair on his face, he said: "Boy, it's too late to fight now. The damn Wanquan actually took refuge with such a powerful existence. Even if the seven Zhoutian-level masters opened all the mountain protection formations, it would be too late to stop them."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Since it's too late, just watch the show from behind. By the way, when you see something exciting, don't forget to shout 666!"

"What...what?" The look of surprise on Gou Shengtian and others' faces was so intense that it seemed almost impossible to dissolve.

At this time, who still has the heart to watch the show? Watch how you, Yang Zhen, are hung up and beaten by seven Zhou Tianqi? (End of this chapter)