Before Yang Zhen could finish saying "I'm not afraid of what might happen," the whole world seemed to turn upside down.
A terrifying force swept in, and the Qianyang Palace Qianyue Traveling Palace where Yang Zhen and Han Yan'er were located were directly blasted into pieces.
By the time Yang Zhen realized what was happening, Han Yan'er was already gone.
The sounds of wailing and howling filled the air, so no matter what prestigious sect the disciples were, when faced with such a life-threatening situation, they all became cowardly, each one screaming louder than the last.
If calling out a couple of times could solve the problem, Yang Zhen thought, he could call out more intricately than anyone else!
But what's the use of calling it? Yang Zhen suddenly remembered that he had given the array plate to Han Yan'er, but he hadn't had time to tell her how to use it.
Looking at the Jade Slip in his hand, Yang Zhen cursed a couple of times before beginning to observe his surroundings.
It was a chaotic scene, not exactly hazy, and things were still clearly visible. However, the surroundings were desolate and deserted, with a solemn atmosphere. The feeling that there had been no life for tens of thousands of years was somewhat unsettling.
A girl in this situation would probably feel very helpless, right?
Yang Zhen decided to search for Han Yan'er. As for when the Demonic Sect in this place would erupt, or even if it would erupt at all, that was a matter for the future and had nothing to do with Yang Zhen.
This place is fraught with danger. The environment Yang Zhen is in is a dead zone, filled with poisonous miasma that can cause hallucinations. If it weren't for Yang Zhen's extraordinary spiritual power, he would have long since lost himself.
The surrounding wind howled fiercely, sounding like the howls of wolves, which was terrifying.
Yang Zhen could even see huge skeletons, like the corpses of Savage Wilderness beasts, half-buried with only a small portion exposed, eroded by wind and sand over the years, now riddled with holes.
White bones were scattered everywhere. Yang Zhen couldn't tell what kind of creatures these skeletons belonged to, or even if any such creatures still existed here. These creatures were all powerful and influential. If they still existed, they would be a source of danger, and countless people would die in such a place.
boom--!
A terrifying surge of power erupted from Yang Zhen's body, and he leaped into the air.
While searching for Han Yan'er, if we can thoroughly investigate the geography and appearance of this place, we can make some preparations in advance for what will happen in the future.
After all, the contents of the Heavenly Book: Profound Principles Chapter and the Heavenly Book: Earth Treasury Chapter are not given away for free.
In this world of light, the naked eye was almost useless. Yang Zhen closed his eyes, and his divine soul power erupted, surging in all directions like a tsunami.
Those who were running for their lives or hiding somewhere, wary of their surroundings, suddenly felt such terrifying spiritual power, and all of them turned pale with fright.
Countless people looked up at the sky, but could not find the source of this surge of spiritual energy.
Young Master Gong's face showed a look of horror, and he said in a deep voice to the people around him, "Remember this divine soul power. Once you encounter it, you must never provoke it."
A pale-faced young woman beside him asked, " Young Master Gong, what... is this?"
Young Master Gong's expression was solemn. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Whatever it is, anything possessing such a terrifying divine soul is not something we can afford to provoke. I believe that this kind of divine soul fluctuation is very likely from a Savage Wilderness beast that has lived for tens of thousands of years. Even if it isn't, it is definitely a descendant that we cannot afford to offend."
Upon hearing Young Master Gong's words, everyone around gasped in unison.
Although Young Master Gong was a bit arrogant, he was still quite kind to everyone. When the outbreak occurred in the Savage Wilderness Ancient Land, almost everyone who came to Young Master Gong 'Young Master Gong side received his care.
As for what Young Master Gong's true intentions were in keeping everyone here, who cares about that now?
Perhaps it was to highlight the magnanimity of Young Master Gong, or perhaps it was to weaken the power of the Qianyang Palace; in any case, everyone was already relieved to be alive.
"It was terrifying. I witnessed a young woman's face suddenly turn ashen, and then she beheaded herself with a single sword stroke."
"What? This actually happened?"
"That's nothing. What I've experienced is far more bizarre. In the Savage Wilderness Ancient Land, an explosion occurred, and the ground seemed to suddenly open its mouth, swallowing more than a dozen people. Before long, their bones were all expelled. The stench of blood caused the surrounding earth to roar, terrifying me to the point of losing my soul. If I had reacted slowly, I might be nothing but a skeleton by now."
"And there's more..."
Whispers arose from the surroundings. Young Master Gong's face showed surprise and uncertainty. He called out in a deep voice, " A Tu, A Tu?"
After calling out for a while without any response, Young Master Gong finally showed a look of horror on his face and exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh no, A Tu has disappeared!"
Everyone realized that A Tu was the ferocious beast pulling the golden carriage, a truly terrifying creature that had simply vanished into thin air.
Everyone fell silent, too terrified to speak aloud under the overwhelming power of divine spirits.
After a moment of contemplation, Young Master Gong said, "Conceal your aura, especially your spiritual power. We must not be detected by this spiritual power, otherwise we may all die here."
Upon hearing this, everyone was greatly shocked and hurriedly concealed their auras.
Little did they know that Yang Zhen had already sensed the presence of the group, and upon discovering the absence of Han Yan'er's aura, he once again swept away into the distance.
His divine soul shifted rapidly, covering tens of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, finding some people but not Han Yan'er.
Most of these people were people Yang Zhen had never met before, but Young Master Gong and the others were the group of people Yang Zhen was most familiar with.
Having Yang Zhen suspended in mid-air is not a foolproof plan; who knows if there are any dangers in this place?
For cultivators, dangers in the air are still the most perilous. If they search in mid-air for an extended period of time, who knows what unexpected events might occur.
Just as Yang Zhen was about to unleash his full divine soul power, his expression suddenly shifted, a smile appearing on his face as he murmured to himself, "This is the woman of this Sage of Saunter!"
Not far past where Young Master Gong and the others were, an array plate lay on the ground.
Yang Zhen was extremely familiar with the aura fluctuations of this array plate. After scanning it with his divine soul power, he was almost certain that it must have been left behind by Han Yan'er.
After Yang Zhen withdrew the divine soul power from the other directions, he charged straight towards this direction.
Along the way, wherever Yang Zhen went, the heavens and earth roared, and the surrounding Void Power roared continuously, as if it were an ancient ferocious beast following behind Yang Zhen.
"What... what is that?"
Along the way, everyone looked up in horror at a black, cloud-like figure that swept across the sky at lightning speed—no, even lightning couldn't keep up with Yang Zhen's speed at that moment.
What was truly terrifying was not Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, but the overwhelming black shadows behind him, like... the Nine Netherworlds evil spirits of the underworld, swarming everywhere and roaring deafeningly.
Yang Zhen also sensed these things, and after cursing his birth mother, his speed increased dramatically again.
"Quick, run! What is that thing?"
Especially Young Master Gong and his group, their faces were covered in gaudy paint, making them look extremely ugly.
Yang Zhen sighed and clicked his tongue in amazement, "You can't blame this Sage of Saunter for this!"