To the beat of powerful, rhythmic music, Yang Zhen, the Shameless Cat, and the Flirtatious Chicken, dressed in suits and sunglasses, swung their shoulders and arms, stepping to the rhythm of the music.
To everyone's astonishment, the three men had a Little White stick smoking in their mouths, taking a puff and letting out wisps of smoke, leaving everyone completely bewildered.
The Shameless Cat cackled, took a deep drag on the Little White stick, and said to Yang Zhen, "Kid, I really like the suit, battle robe, and sunglasses, but what I like best is this thing called cigarette. It's just perfect for me. You have to get me a lot of these. Consider the storage ring I have with you as payment."
Yang Zhen glared angrily and said, "Damn it, you think you can buy my True Essence Cigarettes with a few broken storage rings? Don't even think about it! Do you know how high the cost of these cigarettes is?"
"Well..." the Shameless Cat said awkwardly, "No way, with our friendship, talking about payment would be too hurtful!"
Yang Zhen curled his lip. "Don't talk about feelings with this Sage of Saunter, it'll hurt your reputation!"
"You stingy person!"
"Damn it, if you're not stingy, why don't you give me the other storage rings you have?"
"You... you even knew that?" The Shameless Cat was taken aback. "That's a little awkward."
As Yang Zhen and his two musketeers strode in, and as they heard Yang Zhen and the Shameless Cat talking as if no one else was around, everyone present felt a strange sensation.
" Yang Zhen, this guy, actually dares to come?"
"Why don't you dare come? Doesn't this fellow Daoist know that in the entire North Isle Flying Vehicle Competition, our Yang Zhen Dao Protector Team is currently the strongest force?"
"Hmph, so what if you're the strongest? The aircraft competition isn't about overall strength, it's about the grade of the aircraft and individual combat ability. You think you can all just rush in at once?"
Why not?
Boom boom boom!
A series of buzzing sounds came, and dozens of aircraft were already floating in mid-air, all in groups of three or five, subtly wary of Megatron and the Skyflying Swan.
Countless cultivators looked up in shock, watching Megatron and Skyflying Swan around among the flying machines, and then all their eyes fell on Yang Zhen.
Hua Youyue and the others slowly approached the front of the crowd. They glanced up at Megatron and Skyflying Swan, then turned to Mo Xueling beside them and asked, " Lightning Shuttle and Ink Wind, have you completed your combined attack?"
Before Mo Xueling could speak, Elder Mo chuckled and said confidently, " Holy Maiden Hua, rest assured, even if Yang Zhen hasn't crafted a flying device, I can still guarantee his safety by simply riding his sword."
Han Yan'er's gaze sharpened, and she looked at Elder Mo with an unfriendly expression. Hua Youyue, however, chuckled and nodded slowly, saying, "Then I'll have to trouble Elder Mo."
Elder Mo was taken aback. Looking at Hua Youyue's serene smile, he was speechless for a moment. He gave a soft hum and said nothing more.
At that moment, a loud roar came, and the enormous body of the Skyflying Swan arrived in front of Yang Zhen.
"Look, that's Holy Son Lin! I never expected Holy Son Lin to target Yang Zhen so openly in front of everyone."
"That goes without saying. Yang Zhen's words and actions have thoroughly enraged Holy Son Lin. The fact that Holy Son Lin didn't kill him outright is probably already showing consideration for the bigger picture."
"What do you mean by 'considering the big picture'? Holy Son Lin is an eccentric character; he wants to ruin Yang Zhen's reputation in the aircraft competition!"
Rumble!
The Skyflying Swan emitted a tremendous, deafening sound, and everyone looked up in horror.
Only Ancient Clan like the Ke Clan, who have studied the art of weapon crafting for a long time, could forge such a massive flying machine. And only the Ke Clan could make such a massive flying machine move flexibly and unpredictably in mid-air!
" Yang Zhen, you actually dared to come? This Holy Son underestimated your courage!"
Holy Son Lin laughed heartily. Suddenly, a crisp mechanical sound came from the back of the Skyflying Swan, opening a passage. Holy Son Lin slowly walked out.
"Look! That's Holy Son Lin! This... this Skyflying Swan is actually a Spirit Treasure!"
"My God, such a huge Spirit Treasure, a flying machine that can be controlled by Divine Sense?"
"This is truly terrifying. Is this the true strength of the Ke Clan?"
"Faced with such a terrifying aircraft, Yang Zhen must be panicking by now, right?"
Upon hearing this, everyone instinctively turned to Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, and seeing his blank expression, they immediately looked down on him.
Clearly, Yang Zhen was completely terrified.
However, the next moment, Yang Zhen, looking completely bewildered, pointed at Holy Son Lin in mid-air and turned to ask the Shameless Cat, "Who is this guy?"
Everyone: "..."
Damn it, is Yang Zhen out of his mind? Does he really not recognize Holy Son Lin?
How could this be? Everyone knows that Holy Son Lin is targeting Yang Zhen in the aircraft competition, and Yang Zhen has even boasted that he will make sure Holy Son Lin's aircraft can't even take off.
Now that things have come to this, Yang Zhen still doesn't recognize Holy Son Lin?
Does Yang Zhen really not take Holy Son Lin seriously at all?
"You!" Holy Son Lin's face turned ashen as he stared intently at Yang Zhen, his murderous intent surging.
The Shameless Cat was also taken aback by Yang Zhen's question, "How could I possibly remember this guy who won't live past three episodes? Kid, have you memorized the rules of the flying machine competition?"
"I've noted it down. Whoever can pilot the aircraft through this Blazing Domain Canyon at the fastest speed and smash the stone tablet placed at the deepest Blazing Domain Canyon will be the first place winner."
"Hey, by the way, which flying machine will we use?" The Shameless Cat rubbed his hands together, looking eager to try it out.
Seeing that Yang Zhen and the Shameless Cat were ignoring him, Holy Son Lin flew into a rage. He glared at Yang Zhen and gritted his teeth, saying, "Fine, fine, Yang Zhen, I hope you can remain so arrogant in the upcoming competition."
Upon hearing Holy Son Lin's words, Yang Zhen suddenly exclaimed "Oh!" and pointed at Holy Son Lin Sage of Saunter, saying, "Damn it, I remember now, you're that damn Lin Sage of Saunter, aren't you? I 'Sage of Saunter asking you, have I ever offended you?"
Holy Son Lin staggered, his face turning ashen with anger, and pointed at Yang Zhen, saying, "So what if I didn't offend him? You..."
"Damn it, I haven't done anything to you, so why the hell are you showing off here?" Yang Zhen roared in anger, looking up at Holy Son Lin in mid-air and saying, "Lin Shengzi, right? The chosen one of the Sage of Saunter Ke Clan. I'm telling you right now, if you, this Skyflying Swan Sage of Saunter, can even get halfway up when we take off, I'll ride my Shameless Cat home and go farm!"
"Damn it, kid, why aren't you riding that Flirtatious Chicken?!" the Shameless Cat roared from the side.
Everyone stared at Yang Zhen in shock; clearly, no one had expected that Yang Zhen would still be so arrogant even now.
In everyone's eyes, although Yang Zhen had not offended Holy Son Lin, who was Holy Son Lin? He was the chosen one of the Ke Clan, and the Ke Clan was one of the most powerful clans among the Ancient Clan.
As the chosen one of the Ke Clan, does Holy Son Lin need a reason to target someone?
Everyone stared at Yang Zhen in shock. Putting aside whether Yang Zhen had actually crafted a flying machine or not, even if he had, could Yang Zhen still defeat the Skyflying Swan in the upcoming competition?
"How reckless! Yang Zhen is truly reckless!"
"This enraged Holy Son Lin completely, and in the ensuing competition, Yang Zhen could hardly move an inch."
Everyone was speechless. Yang Zhen's actions were practically tantamount to courting death.
How could Holy Son Lin not retaliate fiercely against Yang Zhen after being ridiculed like that?
However, just as everyone's attention was focused on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen suddenly picked up a large rock and threw it at Megatron with a loud bang.
Yang Zhen stood on the ground, ignoring Holy Son Lin, and pointed at Megatron in mid-air, cursing, " Liang Lie, you damn Sage of Saunter, come out here! What are you pretending to be, you coward for?!"
Holy crap!
Everyone was startled.
This Yang Zhen is truly arrogant beyond belief!