There's nothing that the overwhelming power of the Heavenly Nether Divine Cloud Movement can't solve. If there is, then just add the phantom behind the Shadow Clone.
In mid-air, a violent shockwave swept through the air like a whirlwind, blocking the Dao Severing Holy Light, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
The Dao Severing Holy Light was fortuitous opportunity for everyone in this great era; could it really have been destroyed by Yang Zhen?
Upon seeing the violent aura that Yang Zhen unleashed, everyone present gasped in surprise, even some Half-Step Great Saint experts looked horrified.
The disciples of the Black Lotus Holy Land, including Hei Qiu, were greatly surprised. Before they could even reach Yang Zhen, they all turned and ran.
How can we fight like this?
If everyone were to use their True Essence at will, they could almost slap Yang Zhen away with a single blow. However, using True Essence under the Dao Severing Holy Light would be suicidal.
Hei Qiu and the others wanted to kill Yang Zhen, but they clearly hadn't had enough of living yet, especially Hei Qiu, whose face showed an absurd expression, as if he had seen the end of the world. He turned and ran, screaming, "Ancestor, save me!"
boom--!
A series of earth-shattering roars resounded as countless phantoms behind Yang Zhen exploded, forming a gigantic palm in mid-air, which slapped towards Hei Qiu and the others.
"Damn it, you think you can just run away after showing off? This Sage of Saunter hasn't even started yet, do you think you can escape?"
With anger on his face, Yang Zhen stopped grilling the meat and chased after Hei Qiu and the others.
As everyone present watched in astonishment, they saw the group from the Black Lotus Holy Land being chased around by countless Yang Zhen in mid-air.
On the Azure Luan Sect Sect's side, the middle-aged woman had only rushed halfway before she could even stop, when she exclaimed in surprise, revealing a look of astonishment.
It was terrifying. Countless Yang Zhen were chasing Hei Qiu and the others in mid-air. The huge palm seemed to fall from the sky. Every time it struck, a cultivator from the Black Lotus Holy Land would cough up blood and fall to the ground, bouncing around like a bouncy ball. It was quite a spectacle.
Within the holy light, the Azure Luan Saintess stared blankly at everything happening in mid-air, her face filled with disbelief.
The Black Lotus Saintess's face was filled with horror; not only was her aura churning, but her complexion was also extremely pale.
Luck can be incredibly frustrating sometimes.
Originally, she thought Yang Zhen was just an insignificant Yang Tieniu. Even after discovering that he was the legendary Yang Zhen, the Black Lotus Saintess still didn't take Yang Zhen seriously.
After all, the Black Lotus Holy Land has countless disciples like Yang Zhen. Which of those young male disciples who have left behind various legends over the years isn't trying every possible way to attract her attention?
But Yang Zhen didn't. Ever since the Black Lotus Saintess appeared, Yang Zhen hadn't given her a second glance. It was as if in Yang Zhen's eyes, there was no room for her as a saintess of the Black Lotus Holy Land.
Only now did the Black Lotus Saintess suddenly realize that Yang Zhen didn't just not have room for her, he simply didn't notice her at all.
Just as she paid attention to the young, talented disciples of the Black Lotus Holy Land who were trying to attract her attention, in Yang Zhen's eyes, the Black Lotus Saintess's talent and appearance were just too ordinary.
Hei Qiu and his group fled in disarray in mid-air, while within the Black Lotus Holy Land Palace, a monstrous aura surged into the sky.
Upon sensing this aura, everyone's expression changed simultaneously, including Qingguan and True Person Shengquan, who all looked towards the Black Lotus Holy Land's palace.
An aged voice rang out, booming like heavenly music.
"Young man, show mercy when you can, don't go too far."
Rumble!
The moment the sound landed, a violent aura seemed to boil in mid-air, with waves of blood obscuring the sky and enveloping the Dao Severing Holy Light Realm.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines as they sensed this terrifying aura, and the expressions on Qingguan and True Person Shengquan's faces instantly turned grim.
" Saint Realm!"
Only Saint Realm expert could influence numerous celestial phenomena with a single word. The raging blood waves in mid-air were like a vast ocean, and the terrifying aura that seemed to overturn rivers and seas sent chills down everyone's spines.
Yang Zhen was stunned. As his figure stopped, countless Shadow Clone disappeared. Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream. When they came to their senses again, Yang Zhen had already returned to the barbecue grill.
"Old man, you've finally come out. Want to grab something to eat?"
Old man?
Upon hearing this title, everyone nearly turned and ran away.
Is this necessary?
Is it really that fun to anger a Saint Realm expert?
That bastard Yang Zhen is truly fearless. This is a Saint Realm expert! If Saint Realm expert wanted to kill everyone here, it wouldn't be a difficult task at all.
Only powerful figures like Qingguan and True Person Shengquan could vaguely guess that Yang Zhen's confidence stemmed not from his lack of fear of the Saint Realm experts, but from the fact that within the Dao Severing Holy Light, Yang Zhen could unleash power that did not deter Saint Realm experts.
As expected, the old man snorted and said, "I didn't expect you to have comprehended the Dao Severing Holy Light to this extent. With your talent, even in the Great Wilderness Era, you would have been able to stand out among all heroes. It's just a pity..."
pity?
Hearing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
To what extent has Yang Zhen comprehended the Dao Severing Holy Light?
What exactly did the Saint Realm expert mean by "regret"?
Even Hei Qiu and the others, who had fled back to the vicinity of the Black Lotus Holy Land Palace in a disheveled state, all had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces. Upon hearing the words of the Saint Realm expert, they all looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity.
"What's a pity?" Yang Zhen continued flipping the meat on the grill, showing no sign of regret whatsoever.
The Saint Realm expert sighed and said, "It's just a pity that your current realm is too low. Even if you comprehend the Dao Severing Holy Light, what good will it do? With your current strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to Dao Severing Holy Light any of its power."
What?
The crowd exchanged bewildered glances. Could Yang Zhen really control the Dao Severing Holy Light?
How is that possible?
Yang Zhen naturally couldn't control the Dao Severing Holy Light. This was a creation of heaven and earth, not a personal fortuitous opportunity. Let alone Yang Zhen, even if an Emperor Realm expert were here, it would be impossible for him to control this sky full of Dao Severing Holy Light.
Upon hearing the words of the Saint Realm expert, Yang Zhen grinned and said, "I think this is quite good. Even if we can't unleash the full power of the Dao Severing Holy Light, we can still help the little girl and the Little Dao Addict perfect their Dao hearts."
A hearty laugh echoed from the Black Lotus Holy Land's palace, followed by the appearance of a hunched old man. The old man's words sent chills down everyone's spines.
Do you think that now that I'm out, I'll let you succeed?
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines!
Saint Realm expert is actually going to attack Yang Zhen!
Everyone instinctively looked at Yang Zhen. The smile that had been on Yang Zhen's face disappeared, and he said to Hua Youyue, Han Yan'er, and the Azure Luan Saintess not far away, "You three, stay away."
At this point, Yang Zhen addressed the Saint Realm expert who was walking step by step into the air, saying, "Old man, whether I can succeed or not, this Sage of Saunter wants to try!"