Everyone was startled when they heard the "hehehe, hehehe" sound.
"Oh no, that weirdo isn't dead!"
"As expected of the Spirit Transformation Realm expert, his head exploded and he's still alive?"
"How is this possible? Could Spirit Transformation Realm expert really grow a second head out of thin air?"
The violent air currents in mid-air blotted out the sun, and wisps of black mist exuded a chilling aura. Even Yang Zhen's figure was almost invisible, let alone the Black Death Clan expert.
Qing Lin and the rest of their clansmen stared in horror at the black shockwave in mid-air, completely bewildered.
Qing Lin himself exclaimed in shock, "Impossible! This is impossible! That human cultivator was only at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm just now, how could his cultivation level and speed increase so dramatically, and how could he even shatter the head of the Black Death Clan expert with a single sword strike?"
"It wasn't just shredded!" Hong Qiu muttered blankly to himself, "It was practically smashed to pieces, completely pulverized, with brains spilling out."
Amidst the crowd, Bai Xian stared in disbelief at Yang Zhen's blurry figure in mid-air, and exclaimed in a low voice, "This human boy is actually so powerful?"
Qing Lin's face darkened, and she gave Yang Zhen a deep look, her eyes flashing with jealousy and hatred, her thoughts unknown.
The cacophony of hisses finally turned into a furious roar, "Kid, you're dead!"
Yang Zhen stared blankly at the thing drifting around in the black mist, then turned to Elder Qian and said, "Damn it, what's going on?"
Elder Qian's face darkened, and he hurriedly said, "Young friend Yang, be careful! A Spirit Transformation Realm expert can separate their Primordial Spirit from their body; killing only the physical body is not enough to completely kill them!"
Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.
"What? The Primordial Spirit can leave the body? Doesn't that mean that Spirit Transformation Realm expert can survive using their Primordial Spirit?"
"That's true. I've heard that once one cultivates to the Spirit Transformation Realm, one becomes a unique being in this world, able to survive even when the physical body is destroyed."
"Then... wouldn't that make you invincible?"
"How could it be invincible? It's just become more powerful."
"It's over! Yang Zhen is only at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm stage; what could he possibly have that could harm his Primordial Spirit!"
Elder Qian and Lu Qiju a grim glance, then sighed, "Young friend Yang, your Primordial Spirit is extremely powerful and impervious to swords and blades. You... you'd better leave here quickly!"
"Trying to leave?" The Black Death Clan expert laughed loudly, his black mist exploding with a bang, and bursts of violent divine soul power surged in all directions. A furious roar echoed, "Trying to leave now? It's too late!"
Buzz--!
Amidst the deafening roar of heaven and earth, everyone's expression changed drastically. Many cultivators with lower levels of cultivation even coughed up blood, their faces filled with horror and terror.
"Such powerful spiritual energy! This is merely a tidal wave of spiritual energy, yet it's already so terrifying. Can Yang Zhen... withstand it?"
"Now we can only hope for a miracle!"
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er exchanged a glance. Han Yan'er's Saint Weapon Sun Shadow, suddenly emitted a buzzing sound, and she said, "Now, you have no reason to stop me, do you?"
Upon hearing this, Hua Youyue trembled, slowly raised her head to look at the sky, the Moon Shadow Sword gleaming coldly, and nodded, saying, "I'll go with you."
Elder Qian and Lu Qiju quickly stepped in front of the two women, advising them, "Please don't be impulsive. Rushing in like this will not only be of no help, but will also become a burden to young friend Yang."
The two goddesses froze, then asked in unison, "Why?"
The Elder Qian's expression was strange. He looked up at Yang Zhen, gave a wry smile, and said, "You two, please pay attention to young friend Yang's expression."
Yang Zhen's expression?
Upon hearing Elder Qian's words, everyone around instinctively looked at Yang Zhen's face, and were immediately dumbfounded.
"What... what is he doing?"
"It seems like you're talking to someone?"
"Someone? There's only Yang Zhen there. Who is he talking to? Could it be that strange, powerful figure?"
"It certainly wasn't that powerful figure, but Yang Zhen is truly skilled and daring; in this situation, he actually seems to ignore that powerful figure."
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er exchanged a glance and said in unison, " The Great Deficiency Sword!"
Who can Yang Zhen communicate with now?
Apart from the Great Deficiency Sword, there were no other living beings around him, except for the Primordial Spirit of the Black Death Clan powerhouses.
Suddenly, Yang Zhen burst out cursing, "Damn it, no way! You can't eat this! How can you eat this?"
"You Sage of Saunter- for-nothing! You think I can't control you? Eat up, eat up! If you get Sage of Saunter, don't come looking for me. Sage of Saunter don't have any medicine."
"Hey, you're really going to eat this?"
As Yang Zhen finished speaking, a loud hum resounded, and a violent wave of energy suddenly erupted from the Great Deficiency Sword, sweeping across the heavens and earth in the blink of an eye, even enveloping the Wu Guang emitted by the Black Death Clan's expert.
"What... what is that?"
On the ground, everyone stared blankly at the sky, their expressions shifting rapidly before they all gasped in surprise.
roar--!
A deafening roar resounded, and within the Wu Guang, a colossal black shadow, so large it blotted out the sky, appeared, its fierce light blazing, its eyes blood-red and ferocious.
Yang Zhen stared blankly at the almost unfamiliar Evil Shadow Black Taotie before him, muttering to himself, "Damn, this is the real Evil Shadow Black Taotie? It's incredibly powerful!"
The Evil Shadow Black Taotie was covered in black scales, shimmering with iridescent light, exuding a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine. Its eyes, which seemed capable of impregnating anyone who glared at it, were exceptionally frightening.
Although the Evil Shadow Black Taotie at this moment appeared almost tangible, it was not a true physical body. In other words, it was also a Primordial Spirit!
Roar--!
The roars were deafening and earth-shattering.
Everyone was startled. Who could have imagined that Yang Zhen would have such a terrifying and enormous Primordial Spirit beside him?
And it's the Evil Shadow Black Taotie!
"No, the Evil Shadow Black Taotie, this... how is this possible? How can such a thing still exist in this world!"
A scream rang out, and a dark figure suddenly burst out of the black mist, shooting off into the distance. It was the Primordial Spirit of a powerful member of the Black Death Clan.
Everyone stared blankly at the fleeing Black Death Clan Black Death Clan expert's Primordial Spirit, and many even began to feel sorry for him.
Tsk tsk, they're so scared they won't even fight back!
It's pitiful. He was just released from his seal, and his strength hasn't recovered to its best. He only managed to kill two Mahayana Realm experts before encountering the monstrous Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen's methods were endless, and many of his techniques and Cultivation Method arts were effective against the Black Death Clan's experts. Even his Primordial Spirit after his physical body exploded was targeted by a Evil Shadow Black Taotie.
This... this is absolutely the worst luck imaginable.
"No, that's impossible..."
The Black Death Clan expert kept looking back as he ran, and even though he was only at the Primordial Spirit, everyone could see the bewildered look on his face.
Just then, the Evil Shadow Black Taotie moved, leaping forward like a cat catching a mouse, and knocked the Black Death Clan expert down.
A deafening roar rang in the ears of the Black Death Clan expert, shaking his Black Death Clan Primordial Spirit so much that it nearly shattered.
Everyone was stunned. Damn it, this Evil Shadow Black Taotie was so terrifying! Even as a Primordial Spirit, it was still so powerful?
In the crowd, the Shameless Cat chuckled maliciously and said to the Flirtatious Chicken beside him, "Damn it, isn't this black guy stupid? Daring to have his Primordial Spirit leave his body in front of this Great Deficiency of Virtue? Isn't he just handing himself over to be someone's snack?"
"Poor thing!" Flirtatious Chicken nodded seriously.
Snap!
Another crisp sound, like biting into a bone. Yang Zhen stared blankly at the Evil Shadow Black Taotie. This despicable thing seemed to be able to make a crunchy sound no matter what it bit into.
And this bastard actually ate it!
"No, ah, no..." The Black Death Clan expert wailed like a young wife being pinned to the ground by a group of burly men in a cornfield, watching himself being devoured piece by piece by the Evil Shadow Black Taotie. He roared hysterically, "Die! Die, all of you! If you want me to die, you'll all die too!"
boom!
Without warning, the black hole where the altar was located suddenly exploded with a loud bang.