Watching the Shameless Cat and the Flirtatious Chicken running around him howling and screaming, Yang Zhen grabbed them both and tossed them aside, saying irritably, "What are you doing? All of you better behave yourselves to this Sage of Saunter!"
The Shameless Cat and the Flirtatious Chicken looked indignant, but as Demon Beast, they were ashamed to be no match for Yang Zhen in terms of physical strength. They could only submit to Yang Zhen's arrogant power and curled their lip, indicating that they did not want to lower themselves to Yang Zhen's level.
Yang Zhen didn't bother arguing with those two dimwits. Seeing that Holy Son Lin hesitated to enter the Mo North Abyss, he cupped his hands to his mouth and loudly proclaimed, " Holy Son Lin, please begin your performance!"
Upon hearing this, the previously panicked crowd suddenly paused, bursting into laughter. Even the Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits, whose expression had been somewhat solemn, couldn't help but smile and turn to look at Yang Zhen.
Holy Son Lin was still posing when he heard this and stumbled, almost falling from mid-air. He turned around and glared at Yang Zhen, his face turning ashen.
Of course, no one could see Holy Son Lin's expression. With Iron Man's mask in the background, even if Holy Son Lin made a face, no one would know.
boom--!
Another monstrous wave of energy erupted, startling everyone. The violent energy blew everything around it, like an overwhelming tide, surging in all directions, blotting out the sky and the sun, its power vast and awe-inspiring.
However, since everyone was still too far away from the Mo North Abyss, the terrifying shockwaves had little power in front of the numerous flying boats.
Two terrifying energy surges erupted, Mo North Abyss seemed to fall into a deathly silence. Yang Zhen waited for a long time, but he could not detect any further aura coming from the direction of the Mo North Abyss.
"What's going on?" Yang Zhen stared blankly at Peak Master Mo, his expression strange.
I've never heard of such a thing!
Cheers suddenly erupted, and even Peak Master Mo's face lit up with joy. Hearing this, he said to Yang Zhen, "This is a great opportunity! This is a great opportunity! This isn't the first time this has happened. Last time, only one-third of the usual number of Death Zhi Death Zhi remained in the Mo North Abyss. Although we don't know where the rest went, they weren't at the entrance of the Mo North Abyss. Our chances of entering have increased!"
All Yang Zhen heard were cheers and jubilant sounds, but he had a bad feeling. Damn it, these Death Zhi are not guarding the entrance to the Abyss properly. They must have gone somewhere else to do something shady.
In this situation, entering the Mo North Abyss seems easier, but once Mo North Abyss, it's probably not that simple.
The group of people in front of them had been trying to enter the Mo North Abyss for fifteen years without success, clearly not considering what they would encounter once Mo North Abyss.
When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. No one has ever been inside; we can only feel our way across the river.
Yang Zhen looked up and gazed into the distance. The entrance, which had once been filled with towering waves of energy, was now dark and deathly silent, as if devoid of any life. Such a terrifying Mo North Abyss lay dormant between heaven and earth, as if it did not exist.
But the more inconspicuous a place is, the more terrifying it can be when it erupts.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and glanced at the equally suspicious Shameless Cat and Flirtatious Chicken. The two guys' sense of danger was obviously much stronger than that of human cultivators.
How does it feel?
Yang Zhen approached the Shameless Cat Shameless Cat and stared at it, asking a question.
The Shameless Cat hesitated, then looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and said, "Damn it, I can't sense it anymore!"
"Why can't I feel it anymore?" Yang Zhen was taken aback.
"Your Majesty..." the Shameless Cat said with a serious expression, "Your Majesty smells delicious food up ahead!"
"Get out, get out of here right now!" Yang Zhen kicked the Shameless Cat in annoyance.
"Danger!" the Flirtatious Chicken suddenly exclaimed.
Yang Zhen shuddered, turned to look at Flirtatious Chicken, and asked, "You can sense it?"
The Flirtatious Chicken nodded but said nothing more. It turned its head and tucked its head into its wing, beginning to preen its feathers.
Yang Zhen picked up the Flirtatious Chicken Flirtatious Chicken and stared into her eyes, about to ask a question, when a triumphant laugh rang out, followed by Holy Son Lin's voice.
"Gentlemen, the Mo North Abyss has now fallen silent, and it seems that some of those damned Death Zhi are about to hibernate again. This is our chance. You must all keep up with my speed. Once I lure the Death Zhi away, you must enter the Mo North Abyss immediately!"
boom--!
A cheer erupted from the crowd, their emotions and atmosphere stirred by Holy Son Lin's influence, becoming increasingly excited.
Countless people began to shout and cheer, and all kinds of airships roared as they turned up their firepower to the maximum.
Holy Son Lin drew a circle in mid-air, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the crowd, and said, "This Holy Son is off!"
Go!
"Go with peace of mind, Holy Son Lin! We will definitely follow in your footsteps!"
"Hurry, speed up! We must get to the entrance of the Mo North Abyss as soon as possible!"
Buzz--!
Holy Son Lin, piloting his Iron Armor, arrived at the airship where Yang Zhen and the others were. He made a strange gesture towards Yang Zhen, then with a roar, he accelerated to full speed and charged towards the Mo North Abyss.
Yang Zhen silently withdrew his middle finger and asked Ink Pool Peak with a puzzled look, " Peak Master Mo, what did that bastard mean just now?"
Peak Master Mo looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression and said, "He... is provoking you, but young friend Yang, you don't need to confront him at this time..."
Yang Zhen shook his head, sighed, and said, "You're still too young. If it were me, I wouldn't have done something so childish."
The Shameless Cat appeared out of nowhere, scoffing, "If this Kid Lin thinks he can anger Yang Zhen like this, he's dreaming!"
Seeing the Shameless Cat's knowing look, Yang Zhen kicked it in annoyance. "Damn it, you think you know this Sage of Saunter so well now?"
"You stick your butt out... what was it again?" The Shameless Cat scratched its head, clearly unable to recall the original phrase.
Yang Zhen ignored him and turned to Peak Master Mo, asking, "Are those Death Zhi really that terrifying?"
Now that the flying boat is approaching the Mo North Abyss, Yang Zhen can feel a heavy, murderous aura emanating from Mo North Abyss, as if it were Forbidden Zone of Life. Apart from an extremely strange life force, Yang Zhen cannot sense the presence of any other living beings in this place.
Clearly, there are no other living beings in this Mobei Gorge besides those Death Zhi.
They really are a domineering species.
Upon hearing this, Peak Master Mo gave a wry smile and said, "You'll soon experience it for yourself; the Death Zhi... is far more terrifying than you can imagine!"
Yang Zhen was stunned. He looked up and saw Holy Son Lin, in an extremely arrogant manner, disappear into the Mo North Abyss with a whoosh.
When they entered the Mo North Abyss, Holy Son Lin had already activated his mask; otherwise, the Iron Armor wouldn't have released any life force at all. Yang Zhen had already considered this issue when forging the Iron Armor.
However, Holy Son Lin was clearly overthinking it. Even without activating his Iron Armor, once he entered the Mo North Abyss, those Death Zhi would swarm towards him in overwhelming numbers.
For his own safety, Yang Zhen would have preferred to add a life-affirming array to his downgraded Iron Armor. How could it possibly isolate life force?
Sure enough, as soon as Holy Son Lin entered the Mo North Abyss, the entire Mo North Abyss erupted in excitement.
boom--!
Holy Son Lin, trailing a long tail, burst out of the Mo North Abyss and dashed away into the distance like a panicked rabbit.
Behind him, a massive swarm of mosquitoes swept in like a torrent.
"Dig the grass!"
Yang Zhen's eyes widened immediately.