The rest of the people who didn't know what was going on started asking, "What's going on? What is the language of the ancient Ale people? Is what this old man said true?"

"Of course it's true. What old senior? This is Gu Po from the Great You Dynasty. She is also a half-step Great Saint and has done a deep study of ancient heritage. She said that the words on the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin belong to the ancient Ale people. So, they belong to the ancient Ale people. I'm afraid there is no one in the entire Youzhou Continent who has done a deeper study of ancient heritage than Gu Po."

"Hiss, doesn't that mean Yang Zhen is dead today?"

"Of course he is dead. His biggest reliance is Ying Gao's confidence in breaking the restriction of the Nine Dragons Coffin. Now that Gu Po is here, what else can he do?"

"It's over. Yang Zhen is really powerless this time. It's a pity for the woman next to him. She is so beautiful."

A group of people were talking about it, all of them were a little surprised.

Yang Zhen came here in a very arrogant manner, but now he has ended up in this situation. Everyone thinks that Yang Zhen is dead.

Facing four half-step great saints, even if Yang Zhen grew a pair of wings and flew up to the sky, he would not be able to leave here alive.

In fact, no one understood that Yang Zhen could not only go to the sky, but also go into the ground. If he had the chance to take Jianmao and Han Yan'er and go underground, even four half-step great saints would be unable to do anything to him.

Of course, this is only possible if Yang Zhen has the opportunity.

If the four half-step great saints don’t give Yang Zhen a chance, Yang Zhen alone will not be able to get underground.

After seeing Gu Po coming, Jian Mao's face flashed with a look of distress, and he pouted and said, "Boy, I told you to be low-key. Look, they have an expert here."

Yang Zhen was stunned, cursed, looked at the mean cat with a strange face and asked: "You even learned the word expert? By the way, what kind of existence is the ancient Ale tribe? Are those characters you mentioned really from the ancient Ale tribe?"

The mean cat rolled his eyes at Yang Zhen and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Yang Zhen glared and said, "Didn't you say that there are no more than five people in the entire Great Wilderness World who can read those words? Then what's wrong with this old lady in front of me?"

The mean cat sneered and said, "Maybe she happens to be one of them?"

Yang Zhen was speechless for a while. Just as he was about to speak, Huojian beside him snorted coldly, and a shocking wave of air suddenly burst out from his body. He stared at Yang Zhen and approached him step by step, saying playfully: "Boy, what else do you have to say now? Don't say that my Great You Dynasty didn't give you a chance. Now you have seen that after Gu Po came, even if you can really break the ban, it will be useless."

Yang Zhen waved his hands and grinned, "If it's useless, then it's useless. Can't I just leave?"

Huojian laughed in anger, staring at Yang Zhen, slowly unsheathing the long sword in his hand, and an overwhelming force came towards Yang Zhen to oppress him, and said in a cold voice: "Do you think you still have a chance to leave?"

"Oh, so you want to kill me now?" Yang Zhen looked at Huojian with a serious expression.

It seems that this old guy doesn't know him very well. In this case, since he has come here, it means that he is confident that he can escape unscathed. Although he cannot get close to the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin for the time being, so what? If he can't get close, he will find a way to disgust these bastards to death.

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said to Jianmao and Han Yan'er, "You two should step aside and stand together. This slutty saint is going to fight to the death."

Seeing that Yang Zhen was really ready to fight to the death with the four half-step great saints, the people around him took a deep breath and their eyes became bigger than Tong Luo.

This kind of situation is not something that ordinary people can see. A mere kid at the first level of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage is actually challenging four half-step great saints. If this were to be made known to others, I wonder how many people would be shocked.

Han Yan'er and Jianmao looked at each other and obediently stepped aside, but they were not prepared to fight to the death.

If Yang Zhen really tried his best, he would probably not let them stand together, but separate them.

In that case, whoever can run away will run away. What's the point of standing together? Will they be caught in one fell swoop?

It was obvious that Yang really wanted to run away.

The scene was so quiet for a moment that one could hear each other's breathing. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Zhen's Huojian. The terrifying aura on Huojian was certainly creepy, but Yang Zhen's slow movement of drawing the sword also made people extremely alert.

Yang Zhen is not a fool. If he dares to take action in this situation, he must have something to rely on.

"ha!"

Yang Zhen, who was calm all of a sudden, roared with his eyes wide open in anger, his voice was like a bell, and everyone around him trembled with fear. Even Huojian, who was half a step away from becoming a great sage, was frightened.

Yang Zhen pulled out his sword as if nothing had happened, coughed twice, and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm just trying to warm up my voice."

Hearing this, countless people around almost rushed up and strangled Yang Zhen to death.

It's so cheap. It's so cheap.

But thinking back, Yang Zhen's shout scared even the Half-Step Great Sage, and many people couldn't help but burst out laughing.

After Yang Zhen pretended to sing a few words, he pointed his sword and said, "I'm ready. When will it start? Do you want to fight one by one, or all at once?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Hearing that Yang Zhen could still tease the four half-step great saints at this time, everyone felt astonished and admired Yang Zhen very much.

"Asshole, killing me alone is enough!"

Huojian roared angrily, glared and was ready to attack.

Yang Zhen was ready to run away, but the old lady next to him suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

Swish! Countless pairs of eyes instantly set their sights on Gu Po.

Gu Po had a half-smile on her face. Her wrinkles looked horrible, but her eyes were bright and made people panic. She looked at Huojian and said, "Wait a minute, Elder Huojian. Yang Zhen is just a kid in the Celestial Phenomenon Stage anyway. Let's keep him for a while. It just so happens that I am not sure that I can break the restriction. Maybe he can help me."

Hearing this, the people around were stunned.

Yang Zhen just... survived? Huojian frowned upon hearing this and said, "Does Gu Po really want to keep Yang Zhen?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "I think what Gu Po said is right. Look, you four half-step great saints are here. I can't run away even if I want to. What if you can really help?"

"Are you willing to help?" Huojian stared at Yang Zhen and asked hesitantly.

Yang Zhen glared and said, "Look at what you said. Personal grudges are personal grudges. This Nine Dragon Coffin is a precious inheritance of the entire Dayue Dynasty. It is like a treasure. How could I be such a person who doesn't understand the greater good?"

"Boy, you are courting disaster." The mean cat muttered to the side.

Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and said in a voice transmission: "Don't worry, since no other forces are involved, I will torture them until they cry."

The mean cat's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then wait until the other half-step great saints come. If someone really comes, it will be a blast. Do you really have the confidence to break the ban?"

Yang Zhen chuckled and said, "It's not cracking, it's controlling!"

"What?" The mean cat exclaimed, startling everyone. They all thought that the mean cat was going to shake its body and fight against the half-step great sage! (End of this chapter)