Seeing Yang Zhen actually crawl out of the pit, the Yaoguang Holy Son looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, his face filled with disbelief. He then turned to ask, "Elder, what is Heavenly Soul?"
The Grand Elder glanced at the Yaoguang Holy Son and said in a deep voice, "Legend has it that those who obtain the Heavenly Soul obtain the Mandate of Heaven. By condensing the Heavenly Soul, one can gather the power of heaven and earth, which is the closest thing to the power of Law Follows Speech. However, legends are just legends. Those who can condense the Heavenly Soul are all favored by heaven and earth. Anyone who can condense the Heavenly Soul Earthly Soul can break through to the Emperor Realm!"
" Emperor Realm!"
The Yaoguang Holy Son gasped, looking solemnly at the blood-soaked figure in mid-air.
The terrifying Heavenly Sound Grand Chant continued. Clearly, the blood man noticed that Yang Zhen was not dead, and his soft exclamation revealed his surprise.
The moment to condense the Heavenly Soul had arrived. The blood man seemed to have no time to suppress Yang Zhen. When he saw Yang Zhen crawl out, he only glanced at him coldly and then stopped paying attention. Instead, he snorted coldly, and blood waves suddenly surged around him, forming an enormous blood wave vortex.
The heavens roared with thunder, and blood waves filled the sky, obscuring the sun. The blood-red figure vanished in the blink of an eye, and no matter how much the people used their Divine Sense sense to search, they could not pinpoint its exact location.
Yang Zhen was also taken aback. He glanced at the blood wave in mid-air with a strange expression, grinned, and said, "Oh, you seem to be quite busy. So busy that you can't even keep an eye on this Sage of Saunter?"
The blood-covered man did not answer. As everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, the thoughts of the Holy Maiden Tianxuan came again.
"Sever the three souls!"
Severing the three souls?
Yang Zhen was taken aback, and eagerly asked the ice coffin of the Holy Maiden Tianxuan, "Miss, could you explain more clearly what 'severing the three souls' means? Whose three souls are severed? Mine?"
The Grand Elder's face turned ashen, and he angrily rebuked, " Yang Zhen, this matter is life-threatening, don't joke around! Of course, it's about severing the three souls of the Blood Man!"
Yang Zhen glanced at the Grand Elder, scratched his head, and said, "How do we execute him?"
Damn it, didn't this Sage of Saunter know that the Blood Man has three souls? But this Blood Man doesn't have three souls at all; there's only a wisp of his divine soul attached to the Three Lives Flower. How could he possibly have three souls?
Three Lives Flower?
Yang Zhen was taken aback, then turned to look at the Three Lives Flower still slowly blooming in mid-air, and laughed heartily, saying, "So it's here."
With that, Yang Zhen leaped forward and rushed towards the Three Lives Flower.
Although he didn't know the origin of the blood clot in front of him, it was clear that he was in a very bad situation and had no time to spare, so wasn't he just letting Yang Zhen do whatever he wanted?
boom!
Yang Zhen's swift and decisive sword strike landed on the Three Lives Flower Three Lives Flower, shattering it into pieces and causing it to sway precariously.
A deafening roar erupted, snarling at Yang Zhen: "You bastard, you're asking for death!"
Seeing that it worked, Yang Zhen huffed and puffed as he carried the Great Deficiency Sword and charged towards the Three Lives Flower again. "You old bastard, come and bite me if you dare! What business is it of yours if I cut down the Three Lives Flower?"
boom!
Another sword strike landed on the Three Lives Flower, Three Lives Flower immediately dimmed and lost its luster.
A chorus of gasps erupted from the surrounding crowd. Everyone clearly heard that roar; the blood-covered man had obviously been attacked. Under such circumstances, with Yang Zhen repeatedly striking the Three Lives Flower, wouldn't the blood-covered man be completely finished off?
A frenzied surge came from the blood waves, the blood man was clearly enraged, which made the crowd jubilant, and many even cheered for Yang Zhen.
The Three Lives Flower truly lives up to its reputation as a treasure of heaven and earth; despite being chopped down to almost pieces, it has not been completely eradicated.
Yang Zhen stared blankly at the Great Deficiency Sword. Although it wasn't some Great Deficiency Sword, it was still a Saint Weapon. How could it fail to destroy the Three Lives Flower under such circumstances?
Just as Yang Zhen was about to unleash his third sword strike, a low shout rang out, "Watch out!"
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was the voice of the Holy Maiden Tianxuan.
That sounds so nice!
Yang Zhen enjoyed the moment for a while, then suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He turned around and saw that everyone in the Ten Mountains World had a look of horror on their faces.
A streak of blood-red light, filled with endless malevolence, rushed toward Yang Zhen Yang Zhen with lightning speed, reaching the back of his neck in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, what was that? You old bastard, you actually ambushed me?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present was speechless.
At this point, do you still care about whether it was a sneak attack?
As Yang Zhen was enveloped by that wisp of sinister Qi and Blood at the back of his neck and then disappeared in an instant, everyone gasped.
Yang Zhen wiped his neck, feeling as if something had crawled into his body, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find what it was.
"You old bastard, resorting to such underhanded tactics! Watch as this Sage of Saunter severs your three souls with a single sword strike!"
boom--!
With another all-out strike, Yang Zhen, carrying the Great Deficiency Sword, finally shattered the Three Lives Flower.
Buzz--!
The heavens and earth trembled, and the violent Heavenly Sound Grand Chant vanished almost instantly. The surging waves of blood in the air also became deathly silent in a moment.
"You brat, once I emerge from seclusion, I will ensure you are condemned to eternal Samsara!"
A roar resounded, the blood wave vanished, and the entire Ten Mountains World returned to its former tranquility.
A dazzling light suddenly burst forth from the ice coffin of the Holy Maiden Tianxuan, vanishing in the blink of an eye, leaving only a faint, elusive sentence from the Holy Maiden Tianxuan.
"Careful!"
This was the second time the Holy Maiden Tianxuan had warned him to be careful, but Yang Zhen didn't know what she meant by being Holy Maiden Tianxuan.
Buzz--!
The Ten Mountains World suddenly collapsed, and endless spatial fragments, like the entire world being shattered, became a void and chaos.
With everyone's expressions changing drastically, they hurriedly left the place.
Ma Dai winked at Old Madou and rushed off in the direction Yang Zhen had disappeared.
The Dragon Head Land has undergone earth-shattering changes. The Azure Dragon Biting Its Tail Land has become fragmented, and even that sacred vein has been completely depleted.
It wasn't until Yang Zhen appeared outside the Azure Dragon Biting Its Tail Land that he was astonished to discover that the depletion within the Ten Mountains World had turned this place into a desolate wasteland.
Gone! The Azure Dragon Biting Its Tail Land is completely gone. Yang Zhen can't even find where the dragon's head is or where its tail is.
The last streak of blood the blood man produced was some kind of weird substance; it disappeared once it entered his body. Yang Zhen curled his lip and said, "Well, that's it. He repaid the favor, but got himself into huge trouble. Damn it, this blood man is a real pain in the neck."
At this moment, a powerful voice rang out. "Young friend Yang Zhen is indeed as unrestrained as the rumors say."
Yang Zhen turned around and saw two old men approaching together, their faces full of admiration. They exuded a terrifying, savage aura, especially the two horns on their foreheads. Without a doubt, they were members of the Scale Clan.
"You two can still laugh even though you've lost your home?" Yang Zhen said, pursing her lips.
Ma Dai and Old Madou exchanged a glance and burst into laughter, leaving Yang Zhen looking on in astonishment.
Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen's face, Ma Dai shook his head and said, "The world is vast, and wherever there are people, that's home. How can you say you've lost your home?"
Yang Zhen exclaimed in admiration, "What a spirit, fellow villager!"
Ma Dai laughed heartily and said, "You don't have the same boldness as young friend Yang. Do you even know who you've offended?"
"Who?" Yang Zhen's eyes widened. This old man clearly knew something.
"In a fit of rage, he sealed off a thousand miles with blood!"
" Great Saint Fengli Old Ghost Xue?" Yang Zhen gasped. How had he provoked such a monster!