The cultivators of White Cloud Mountain were shocked to see that Elder Feng had actually condensed a dragon.
Void Refinement Realm, cultivators cultivate True Essence and phantom images. The stronger a cultivator's soul, the more powerful the phantom image they can control. As everyone knows, all ferocious beasts related to dragons are extremely powerful beings.
Elder Feng has now broken through to the Spirit Wandering State, enabling him to separate his Divine Sense from his body and greatly increase his divine soul power. He has also condensed a phantom of a dragon, the power of which has exceeded the imagination of most people present.
With such a terrifying aura, it was simply impossible for Yang Zhen to completely overwhelm Elder Feng with his presence.
The moment their auras clashed, a terrifying storm of divine soul energy erupted. In an instant, the shockwaves blotted out the sky, and everyone was horrified, retreating in unison, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire of the two powerful divine soul forces.
At the same time, some people couldn't help but feel a little schadenfreude.
"Once the power of the souls clashes, the battle will only end when a victor emerges. Moreover, this kind of clash is the most dangerous contest between cultivators besides the battle of Divine Sense. A slight mistake can damage the soul, requiring at least a dozen years to recover, or even resulting in death."
" Yang Zhen has really overestimated himself. Regardless of his talent, in terms of aura and power, Yang Zhen is no match for someone who has already broken through to the Spirit Wandering State."
"This clash of forces will soon determine a victor... What? Yang Zhen actually withstood it? That's impossible!"
A group of people discussed the matter in shock, all staring nervously at the two figures suspended in mid-air.
Everyone is right. In this clash, it's too late for Yang Zhen to back down now, unless he can completely suppress Elder Feng or be completely defeated by Elder Feng. Whether he withdraws voluntarily or is completely defeated by Elder Feng, Yang Zhen's life is practically ruined.
Because no genius can afford to waste more than a decade repairing their soul.
boom!
In mid-air, the violent forces were still clashing, and the terrifying aura emanating from the two continued to rise.
Yang Zhen's divine soul power was as solid as a rock. Amidst the roaring waves of energy, an enormous dragon-elephant phantom appeared behind Yang Zhen, contending with the dragon that Elder Feng had conjured.
But it was clear to everyone that Yang Zhen was gradually losing ground, and defeat was only a matter of time.
The Shameless Cat stared blankly at Yang Zhen, then cursed, "Damn it, this kid's gone mad! He's ignoring his own advantages and trying to completely subdue this old man with his aura!"
Elder Feng laughed heartily, standing in mid-air, full of vigor and high spirits, his face flashing with disdain, and said loudly, " Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen, I never thought that you, so clever all your life, would ultimately die because of your own cleverness!"
"Not good!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise, looking at Elder Feng in astonishment, " Elder Feng actually still has room to maneuver!"
"What?!" The others were startled and looked at Elder Feng, exclaiming, "There's still room for maneuver in this situation? Just how strong is Elder Feng's aura?"
"I don't know how strong Elder Feng's aura is, but I've heard that even in the entire Flower Mountain Blessed Land, Elder Feng's aura is among the best. Yang Zhen actually wants to compete with Elder Feng in aura; he's simply courting death!"
"It's a pity that Yang Zhen, a genius of unparalleled talent, has perished!"
Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Elder Feng indeed roared angrily, his aura suddenly surging once more. Amidst the howling and roaring of the dragon, waves of violent divine soul impacts rushed towards Yang Zhen.
The outcome is decided!
Many people shook their heads and sighed, saying that unless a miracle occurred, Yang Zhen would surely die in this attack.
Yes, they were doomed to die, with absolutely no chance of survival, because the difference in their spiritual power was simply too great.
The members of the Shangyuan Sect were all startled, their faces pale as they stared at Yang Zhen. Only Liu Ruoning seemed thoughtful, muttering to herself, "This doesn't make sense. Junior Brother Yang isn't such a reckless person!"
As soon as Liu Ruoning finished speaking, everyone gasped in shock, looking at Yang Zhen with disbelief.
Under the overwhelming pressure, Yang Zhen suddenly raised his head, and amidst his loud laughter, a voice that seemed to come from the ancient Savage Wilderness resounded. " Desolate Heaven Technique, Samsara, Activate!"
As Yang Zhen's intermittent voice came, an unexpected change suddenly occurred in the world.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a booming sound echoed throughout the entire area of White Cloud Mountain, and Yang Zhen's aura surged rapidly at a speed that shocked everyone.
As if replenished by some powerful energy, Yang Zhen's power transformed into a dazzling sun with a loud boom.
roar--!
A roar of a dragon and elephant resounded through the heavens and earth. The dragon and elephant phantom behind Yang Zhen suddenly seemed to come alive. It was so lifelike that its eyes emitted a scarlet light. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and roared, and a huge and terrifying energy that made everyone tremble rushed towards Elder Feng.
"No, that's impossible!"
Elder Feng's face turned deathly pale, his expression one of disbelief and terror as he watched the violent shockwaves erupting from the dragon and elephant rushing toward the roaring dragon.
Rumble!
Waves of devastating energy surged and crashed, unleashing terrifying power that was difficult to look directly at above White Cloud Mountain.
No! Don't!
Elder Feng exclaimed in shock, his face turning deathly pale. The dragon that had materialized in mid-air was blasted into pieces.
After the dragon phantom exploded, Elder Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, staring at Yang Zhen in horror, and shouted hoarsely, "Impossible, impossible! This couldn't be your own aura! What did you do?"
Yang Zhen acted as if he hadn't heard, and walked step by step toward Elder Feng. Only when he reached Elder Feng's side did he beckon the Shameless Cat over.
The Shameless Cat approached Yang Zhen with a hesitant expression and said with a strange look, "Kid, how did you do that? With your current soul power, you're no match for this old man."
Yang Zhen curled his lip, patted Elder Feng all over, and sealed Elder Feng's True Essence using the method from the Heavenly Book: Profound Principles Chapter. Only then did he say to the Shameless Cat, "Whether it's a black cat, a white cat, or Shameless Cat, a good cat is one that catches mice. What do you care how I did it? Hurry up and tie him up!"
After tying Elder Feng up, the Shameless Cat looked at the other four and asked in surprise, "Kid, why did you tie up so many people? You could have just taken off their storage rings, stripped them of their clothes, and thrown them here. Why go through all this trouble?"
Yang Zhen glared at him and said, "What do you know? These are all one-off deals, how much money can you make?"
"Do you have another way?" The Shameless Cat looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously, then asked as if no one else was around.
The surrounding crowd listened in stunned silence as the man and the cat discussed how to deal with the five experts at the Spirit Wandering Realm, their expressions changing in a truly fascinating way.
Only then did everyone realize that Yang Zhen had actually captured all five experts at the Spirit Wandering Realm.
"Gentlemen..."
Yang Zhen's voice startled everyone, causing them to take two steps back and stare at Yang Zhen in horror.
In an instant, almost everyone's eyes fell on Yang Zhen.
"Damn it, is he planning to arrest someone else?"