After seeing Hua Youyue, Gu Po slashed at Chilong with a sword, frowned, took a deep look at Shangyuan Sect, and said with a playful look: "I didn't expect that the small Shangyuan Sect would have such a brilliant disciple. This young woman in front of me is really extraordinary."

The elder with white beard held a long sword in his hand, snorted coldly, and said, "It's just the first level of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage. It's already rare and precious for Shangyuan Sect, but it's not worth mentioning for us. Gu Po is making a fuss over nothing."

Gu Po laughed strangely and said, "An ordinary Tianxiang Stage 1 cultivation base cannot support such a terrifying formation. If I am not mistaken, this mountain protection formation in front of me is the legendary Tianquan Queyang Formation of Tianquan Holy Land. It is not an ordinary formation."

"What?"

Huojian was roared by Chilong, and a dragon breath sprayed several times. Hearing this, he said in horror: "It's actually the Tianquan Queyang Formation?"

Gu Po glanced at Huojian and said, "Yes, it is the Tianquan Queyang Formation."

Huojian laughed loudly, his face full of ecstasy: "What Tianquan Queyang Formation? It was broken by a punch of mine. Now how can the Tianquan Queyang Formation supported by this little girl resist the people of the Dayu Dynasty?"

Granny Gu shook her head and said, "I've told you that this young woman is not ordinary. It's better to be careful."

Roar! The Chilong shook the sky, roaring continuously. The Chilong, who had not fully evolved, was no match for the five half-step great saints. In a short while, he wailed and was seriously injured.

Seeing that Chilong's aura was gradually weakening, Hua Youyue seemed to be struggling to support the entire Tianquan Queyang Formation and her face turned pale. The expressions on Lu Chenghui and others' faces became worried again and they all set their eyes on the Nine Dragon Coffin.

"Boy, if you don't come out, this day next year will be the day when your Shangyuan Sect will be destroyed!"

Huojian laughed loudly and punched towards Chilong with a arrogant look on his face.

"It's satisfying. It's satisfying to fight with an opponent like this. Boy, I'll give you one more chance. If you don't come out, I'll take it out on the entire Shangyuan Sect."

Angry shouts were heard one after another, and the faces of the surrounding group of Youzhou Continent cultivators all showed expressions of pity.

"Too cruel! Are you all just going to watch Shangyuan Sect being destroyed like me?"

"What else can we do if we don't just watch? Given the current gap in strength between the two sides, what else can you and I do except close our eyes when the Shangyuan Sect's disciples die?"

"Yang Zhen is such a bastard. He caused all the trouble. He didn't come out when the time came. He is so heartless and ungrateful."

"Yang Zhen, get out of here! How can you bear to watch your fellow disciples being forced to death?"

"That... that woman seems to be someone close to Yang Zhen, a stunningly beautiful woman named Hua Youyue. I have seen her with Yang Zhen before, and she seems to be Yang Zhen's Taoist partner!"

"What? Yang Zhen, this bastard, actually watched his woman die at the hands of a half-step great sage, and he remained indifferent at this time?"

Every time the disciples of the Dayu Dynasty attacked the Tianquan Queyang Formation, Hua Youyue's face turned paler. Seeing Hua Youyue swallowing back a mouthful of blood, everyone showed a look of pity.

Hua Youyue's face was pale and shaky, but there was no change in her expression. She just kept urging the Tianquan Queyang Formation to keep the disciples of the Great You Dynasty out again and again. After a long time, she took a deep breath, looked at the Nine Dragon Coffin, and muttered to herself: "I... can only help you hold on for a while."

Inside the Nine Dragon Coffin, Yang Zhen roared angrily, and endless air waves suddenly burst out from his body, and the entire coffin and the world became turbulent.

"Senior, you are too greedy. You want to be resurrected, but you are unwilling to give up the Nine Dragon Coffin. This is a bit unreasonable."

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, the mean cat's eyes widened and he cursed, "Is there such a thing? Jiulong is really going too far. Boy, teach him a lesson."

"Heaven and Earth Xuanji? Great Sage also practices minor arts? Open it for this naughty Sage!"

Boom! With a loud bang that shook the world, Yang Zhen's whole body shook, and countless inscription powers roared wildly in the entire coffin world like whirlpools.

Rumble! The coffin opened wide, and various patterns lit up at the same time. A golden pattern was simple and holy, exuding a sense of wilderness, which made people shudder.

Within these golden lines, nearly one-third of them have turned into dark gold, and even the cheap cat can feel a familiar aura attached to them.

"Damn it, kid, didn't you say you had refined half of it? What's going on?"

Yang Zhen's face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This old man wants to take advantage of the situation, but he doesn't even know who I am. I wanted to take a step back, but now I am determined to eat this piece of cake even if I have to risk my life. Come on, old man, come out and bite me if you have the guts."

Puff! As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, his skin almost completely burst open, and streams of blood spurted in all directions. The mean cat screamed, and took out a few jade bottles from somewhere, cursing and saying: "Boy, your blood and essence are very high now. If you want to bleed, you should tell me in advance, so that I can take more blood, right?"

"Open it for me!"

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Yang Zhen had no time to care about that bastard Jianmao. He roared, and a huge shadow condensed behind him. Amid the roar, terrifying air waves shot out in all directions.

A light exclamation seemed to be heard in the endless heaven and earth. When Yang Zhen exhaled deeply, the golden lines and golden light in the sky seemed to weaken by three points.

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up, he laughed and said, "Thank you, when you come back to life, I will treat you to spicy crayfish!"

Boom! Terrorous air waves came from all directions, like long rivers, pouring madly into Yang Zhen's body.

The action of the mean cat catching blood froze, and he approached Yang Zhen and asked, "Boy, what is spicy crayfish? How many delicacies do you have in your village that you haven't shared with me... Hey, you are crazy, boy, this much power will burst you."

Before he finished speaking, Jianmao's face turned horrified, and he said to Han Yan'er, "Quick, little Taoist, persuade this stubborn boy. If he continues like this, he will be refined into ashes before he can refine the Nine Dragon Coffin."

Han Yan'er was startled and was about to speak when Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly opened, blood red and extremely horrifying.

After a long while, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, looked at his hands and muttered to himself: "This is how I feel. Damn it, Shangyuan Sect is not a place where you idiots can come whenever you want, you cheap cats!"

"Yes, yes, I'm here." The mean cat answered vaguely while holding two bottles, and asked with bright eyes: "What's going on?"

Yang Zhen glared and cursed, "What do you mean by how? Of course, do it as arrogantly as you can. Go out and make the coolest BGM for this slutty saint. Today I'm going to fight five people alone!"

"Okay, I'm the best at background music. How about Blue Bird? Or... Damn it, I just remembered that Blue Bird is not worthy of you. If you want to use it, use the best..."

(End of this chapter)