"Damn you, it's your cultivation techniques that are too lousy, too pathetic, too useless, and you still say I cause trouble! Back in the day, I could swallow a thousand or eight hundred trash grandsons like that in one bite!" Ah Chou, whom Ye Zhen had beaten up, rolled his eyes dramatically.
Sensing several streaks of lightning speeding toward them in the distance, Ye Zhen, hidden inside a deep well and using the Mirage Dragon Pearl to transform into a Phantom Snake King with only the aura of a peak human-rank beast, abruptly covered Ah Chou's mouth.
He was truly afraid that this loose-tongued fellow would bring more trouble down on him.
Ye Zhen could disregard a few Spirit-Connecting Realm cultivators, but five or six hundred Spirit-Connecting Realm Heaven Temple Spirit Masters with formidable combat strength and terrifying killing power were not opponents he dared to provoke.
What was more, if Marquis Anling was willing, he could mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops from Bozhou City at any time to hunt Ye Zhen down. No matter how formidable Ye Zhen's Black Dragon Hegemony Body was, he did not dare to clash head-on with hundreds of thousands of soldiers armed with terrifying military equipment.
The spiritual senses of the five Spirit Masters, transformed into lightning as they tunneled through the earth, flickered about wildly. They directly overlooked the ant-like newborn Monster Beast Ye Zhen had transformed into and whistled past.
Only then did Ye Zhen slowly let out a breath of relief.
The five hundred Spirit Masters he had encountered this time were far inferior in cultivation to Hexiao, the Spirit Master who had previously pursued Ye Zhen. They were all only at the mid-stage Spirit-Connecting Realm.
But there were simply too many of them—at least five hundred.
Moreover, Wei Yu,