Now that things had come to this, no one present cared anymore about why Yang Zhen was able to directly enter a state of enlightenment.
Compared to directly entering a state of enlightenment, the Power of the Void around Yang Zhen actually began to rotate, and it fluctuated up and down as if it were being propelled by someone, which was even more frightening.
Everyone nearly bit their tongues, staring at Yang Zhen in utter shock, as if they had witnessed the most impossible thing in the world.
Throughout history, countless legends have circulated about those who have mastered the Power of the Void. They are all unparalleled beings, powerful figures who have shaken the world. There has never been a case of someone below the Great Saint Realm being able to control the Power of the Void.
Among the many people present, Liang Lie felt it most deeply. He and Yang Zhen were only separated by an ice palace, but he could clearly feel that Yang Zhen's aura was pulling at the Power of the Void.
But how is that possible?
In Liang Lie's eyes, a cultivator who had just successfully transcended tribulation was nothing. He had killed countless ignorant cultivators who had just transcended tribulation, but he had never encountered anyone like Yang Zhen.
Liang Lie slumped onto the ice palace, looking at Yang Zhen with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. As the terrifying Power of the Void around Yang Zhen's body swirled and multiplied, Liang Lie gritted his teeth and, imitating Yang Zhen, abruptly withdrew the power of his protective True Essence.
"Sect Master, you mustn't!" Elder Ma's voice trembled with fear.
Damn it, it's all Yang Zhen's fault! He drove our sect leader crazy! That's the Power of the Void, not just any ordinary energy. Is it something you can just touch casually?
Sure enough, as soon as Elder Ma finished speaking, a heart-wrenching scream rang out, and Liang Lie was covered in blood, with not a single part of his body intact.
That wasn't all. With his expression changing drastically, Liang Lie practically scrambled towards the outside of the Ice Palace. And it must be said, the survival instinct of primates is indeed extraordinary. In the face of life and death, Liang Lie actually managed to crawl out of the Ice Palace using both his hands and feet, like a big monkey.
Snap!
The sound of a dead pig falling to the ground rang out, like a heavy hammer blow to everyone's hearts. Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they looked blankly at Liang Lie lying on the ground.
Liang Lie lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily, his entire body trembling violently. With each tremor, several spurts of blood gushed out, like a fountain.
Elder Ma and the others cried out in pain and rushed towards Liang Lie Liang Lie, frantically helping him up, patting his back to catch his breath, and stuffing pills into his mouth. They barely managed to keep Liang Lie alive, and then looked at Yang Zhen was still on the ice palace, with horror in their eyes.
The dignified sect leader of a major sect has fallen to such a wretched state, yet not a single person present showed a gloating smile; instead, they all looked at Yang Zhen with horror.
It's too eerie. The more seriously Liang Lie was injured, the more everyone felt that Yang Zhen was an eerie person.
Although Liang Lie did not survive more than ten Heavenly Tribulation like the old masters like Old Ghost Hei and Shangyao, he was still a powerhouse on par with Palace Master Liu and Peak Master Mo. He was a household name and highly respected in North Isle.
Such a powerful person was actually no match for Yang Zhen, a mere youth who had just undergone tribulation?
This... even if people saw it with their own eyes, let alone said it aloud, they still couldn't believe it. They could only categorize Yang Zhen as a prodigy. He was beyond being described as a genius; he was simply unbelievable.
Palace Master Liu and Peak Master Mo exchanged glances. Although they both despised Liang Lie's character, they didn't feel any satisfaction at seeing Liang Lie suffer a setback. Instead, they felt a chill run down their spines.
Yang Zhen is someone you can't afford to offend!
This person possesses an evil aura; anyone who provokes him will definitely suffer a terrible fate.
The two exchanged a glance, both understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.
At this moment, Liang Lie suddenly gasped for breath, finally regaining his strength. He stretched out a blood-soaked arm, pointing tremblingly at Yang Zhen, spitting out blood as he mumbled incoherently:
"Blind him! Blind him!"
Elder Ma and the others were shocked. They looked at each other in dismay, then glanced back at the increasingly violent Power of the Void. Yang Zhen was still sitting safely in the Power of the Void, and even the bleeding wounds on his body were almost healed. Their expressions immediately turned serious, and almost simultaneously they lifted Liang Lie up and left the crowd, walking back.
"Damn it, you guys, blind him!" Liang Lie struggled violently, but he was severely injured in the Power of the Void and was almost dead. How could he break free? Elder Ma and the others carried him away, and in a flash, they were out of sight.
"Ah... I'll bite your blindness!"
A bloodcurdling scream rang out, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"It's over, Sect Master Liang has been driven mad by Yang Zhen."
"So what? Yang Zhen has been studying the Power of the Void for a long time. Although he may not succeed yet, he is still more familiar with it than Sect Master Liang, who has just come into contact with this power."
Do you think Yang Zhen might actually refine the Power of the Void?
"How is that possible? This is order! Do you understand order? Heaven wouldn't allow someone below the Great Saint Realm to control such terrifying power."
The mere mention of the word "order" sent a chill down everyone's spine, silencing all words and turning to look at Yang Zhen with suspicion and uncertainty.
Nothingness, endless nothingness.
Yang Zhen can only use this word to describe his current environment.
There was no sound, no color, not even black. Yang Zhen stood there quietly, looking at the invisible void around him, feeling empty inside.
"Damn it, what kind of hellhole has this Sage of Saunter found himself in?"
Yang Zhen could feel his body floating, even upside down, drifting crookedly towards the endless void.
In this situation, there are no reference points, no breath, it's as if the entire world has disappeared, which is even more maddening than endless darkness.
Yang Zhen didn't know how long she had been floating. She had completely lost all sensation in her body, and her five senses were gone. She didn't know whether she was on her legs or her face, or even whether she was still floating forward.
This state is almost maddening, but Yang Zhen can't even move, let alone go mad.
"Is this the void?"
Yang Zhen tried to speak, but found that he couldn't even make a sound; he could only imagine it.
Even so, Yang Zhen was not anxious at all. Instead, he became even calmer. After all, he was not dead. In fact, he had already touched the threshold of the Power of the Void. As long as he found the point of the Power of the Void, Yang Zhen was confident that he could make this arrogant guy climax!
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, which was, of course, something he imagined himself. After that, he tried to banish this feeling of emptiness and recall the profound insights he had when he first came into contact with the Power of the Void.
The Power of the Void is a force outside the main world; it is the turbulent void that arises after space is broken, not the ghastly thing before us.
It is said that the turbulent void can shatter all things in heaven and earth; only by finding that critical void can one remain unharmed within it, just like...
Yang Zhen suddenly felt like laughing out loud; this critical void felt just like the sensation he was in right now.
This is the void critical point!
boom--!
Suddenly, a violent surge of energy erupted from Yang Zhen's body, like a burst of True Essence, a surge of Literary Talent Qi, or even a boiling of divine soul power.
A terrifying shockwave surged outwards in all directions, and the Power of the Void surrounding Yang Zhen simply vanished.
Everyone was stunned by the violent force and couldn't open their eyes. After they adjusted, they saw Yang Zhen sitting casually on the ice palace, banging on it. The Shameless Cat poked its head out from behind Yang Zhen, while the Flirtatious Chicken slowly preened its feathers behind them.
"What... happened?"
Everyone was completely bewildered; it was as if time had reversed?