Palm Repels Zhu Ling

"If you're going to see Gan Rusong, then there's no need to go!" Ye Zhen gave a cold snort and blocked Fang Lifeng's group.

"Who's this foolish brat?" Fang Lifeng sneered in astonishment. Though they had seen a rough portrait of Ye Zhen, it had never crossed their minds that Ye Zhen would dare intercept them.

On the contrary, Duan Yingnian, Yan Cong, and the Sun Moon Divine Cult's upper ranks all underwent drastic changes in expression. Even Cult Master Jian Qianxiong looked at Ye Zhen in extreme astonishment.

Though the situation was dangerous, it had basically remained within Jian Qianxiong's expectations and control. Yet even in his dreams, Jian Qianxiong had never expected Ye Zhen to appear here at such a moment.

"What are you doing here? Leave, now!"

The instant he saw Ye Zhen, Jian Qianxiong sent him an angry rebuke through Soul Transmission.

What surprised Jian Qianxiong even more was that after receiving his Soul Transmission, Ye Zhen remained completely unmoved, not shifting in the slightest.

In that fleeting instant, Duan Yingnian and Yan Cong had both reacted.

Duan Yingnian was the first to roar excitedly, "I searched everywhere in iron shoes and found nothing; now it falls into my lap without the slightest effort! Ye Zhen, let's see where you can run this time!"

"Come here!"

With an angry shout, Duan Yingnian's palms flashed like ghostly shadows, forming in an instant and covering Ye Zhen's vital points. He intended to capture Ye Zhen alive.

Compared with Duan Yingnian's decisive attack, Yan Cong was ecstatic but did not immediately make a move. Instead, he hesitantly glanced at Jian Qianxiong.

There was an irreconcilable blood feud between Yan Cong and Ye Zhen, yet upon seeing Ye Zhen, he still did not dare attack openly. This had to do