Jin Heng ran very fast, without the slightest hesitation. Everyone was dumbfounded. When they thought of the palm-sized Buddha's Wrathful Fire Lotus that Yang Zhen had just created, their expressions changed drastically, and they scrambled away into the distance.
What the hell did that bastard Yang Zhen come up with?
No one knows how Yang Zhen created such a terrifying Buddha's Wrathful Fire Lotus. Something of this level is something that even a Spirit Transformation Realm, let alone Peak of the Heavenly Cycle Realm cultivator or even a ninth-level expert, would not be able to withstand.
Although Yue Qian Niu Bi, if he wanted to create something like this, he would probably blow himself up before it even took shape.
Even Heavenly Cycle Realm expert cannot withstand such terrifying energy fluctuations.
Elder Jian and Jade Pool Holy Lord both ran away. They ran very fast, especially Elder Jian, who disappeared in a flash, taking the Third Holy Maiden and several Heaven-Favored Person with him.
The Jade Pool Holy Lord was relatively slow, as he had to take care of the other Heaven-Favored Person and the disciples of the Jade Pool Holy Land. Even so, his speed was as fast as lightning.
As everyone turned around, they saw Yang Zhen grinning, running through the air with a huge Buddha's Wrathful Fire Lotus the size of a millstone in his hand.
Boom boom boom boom!
Raging waves of fire shot into the sky, but the lifelike Buddha's Wrathful Fire Lotus grew calmer, like a clear mountain after a fresh rain, with a fiery lotus blooming in full glory.
However, the terrifying energy contained within this fire lotus caused the heavens and earth to darken.
"That's impossible!"
Yue Qian roared and turned to run.
Damn it, there was no way to avoid it; even Yue Qian felt he couldn't handle something so terrifying.
Who can withstand this power from heaven and earth?
"You... you!"
Yue Qian fled in panic, constantly looking back. Yang Zhen was capable of generating terrifying power, so he was definitely not a Rogue Cultivator. If Yang Zhen Rogue Cultivator, Yue Qian would dare to turn around and swallow that seemingly deadly fire lotus whole.
Damn it! As for Yang Zhen's true identity, it must be terrifying. Even the High Antiquity traditions didn't have such terrifying martial arts Cultivation Method or even Divine Ability Secret Method.
Who exactly is Yang Zhen?
We don't know, and we dare not ask!
All that's left is to run, to run desperately, just to stay alive.
However, to Yue Qian's horror, Yang Zhen, despite enduring such terrifying power, ran like a rabbit, giving Yue Qian the feeling that he couldn't outrun him.
What the hell is that speed?!
"Hey, old man, don't run away, take this!"
Yang Zhen followed Yue Qian around aimlessly, yelling angrily.
Everyone around was completely dumbfounded. The once arrogant Yue Qian was now being chased around like a monkey by Yang Zhen?
And that bastard Yang Zhen, wielding something that looked like it could instantly destroy the entire Mount Sumeru, actually chased Yue Qian all over the mountain like that?
Just how terrifying is this bastard?
Only then did everyone realize how terrifying Yang Zhen was. This bastard was utterly despicable; if you're so powerful and reckless, why did you need to pretend to be a newbie to fool people?
Lin Haotian hid far away outside Mount Sumeru, his soul now the only thing remaining. Even now, Lin Haotian still couldn't quite believe that Yang Zhen had killed him with a single kick.
What kind of feet are these? Feet kissed by the heavens? They're so strong!
It wasn't until he saw Yang Zhen chasing Yue Qian that Lin Haotian truly believed that he had indeed been kicked to death by Yang Zhen, and that he was dead beyond any doubt.
Even his master was chased around like a monkey by Yang Zhen, let alone him.
Lin Haotian felt a sense of absurdity that made him question the meaning of life. Even if Yang Zhen was a descendant of an ancient lineage, he shouldn't have been able to create something so powerful.
" Yang Zhen, do you really intend to fight me to the death?" Yue Qian roared and howled, completely losing his air of otherworldly elegance. Instead, he looked disheveled, his face flushed, and utterly bewildered.
Yang Zhen, hot on his heels, cursed angrily, "Damn it, I despise trash like you the most! You can fight but you can't die! If I, this ' Sage of Saunter Rivers,' didn't have these skills, and you had me begging for mercy on my knees, would you have Sage of Saunter my life?"
"Don't even think about it!" Yue Qian roared.
"That's settled then. This Sage of Saunter won't let you off the hook, you old geezer. Now stop right there and give this Sage of Saunter a good blast."
"You... you can forget about it!"
Yue Qian's lips trembled with anger, and he glared at Yang Zhen with a look of grief and indignation.
Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and disappeared with a pop.
Yue Qian's expression changed drastically. He let out a strange cry, hurriedly stopped, and rushed in another direction.
"Too late, old man, you've been tricked. By the way, when you get down there, tell your precious apprentice to stop acting like a big bad wolf all the time. Playing it safe and developing your strength is the key."
boom!
A deafening roar rang out as Yang Zhen swung the Buddha's Wrathful Fire Lotus from above Yue Qian's head, smashing it directly into Yue Qian's face.
Rumble!
The entire Mount Sumeru exploded, and endless waves of fire surged in all directions. Amidst the towering waves, it rose like a giant mushroom straight into the sky with a thunderous roar, causing everyone to instinctively close their eyes.
" Yang Zhen, I will never forget this humiliation. One day I will make you suffer eternal damnation. No matter how powerful your backing is, I will kill you, you bastard!"
A deafening roar resounded, and a figure darted out from the raging waves, fleeing in panic towards the distance.
Whether on Mount Sumeru or under the Heaven-Observing Mirror, countless people were petrified, staring in disbelief at Yue Qian fleeing. That wasn't a physical body, but a lifelike divine soul.
Is Yue Qian dead?
Was Yue Qian killed by Yang Zhen?
Countless people looked at each other in bewilderment. Who could have imagined that the conflict between Yang Zhen and Lin Haotian would end like this?
Lin Haotian's whereabouts are unknown, Yue Qian, a terrifyingly powerful expert at the Peak of the Heavenly Cycle Realm, was actually killed by Yang Zhen!
Although only the physical body was killed and the soul escaped, this still shocked everyone.
Elder Jian clutched his face, rubbed it hard twice, and muttered to himself, "This kid, you can't afford to offend him."
The Jade Pool Holy Lord gave a bitter smile and said, " Yue Qian really shouldn't have used the lives of Yang Zhen's people to threaten Yang Zhen."
Is this an attempt to blackmail Yang Zhen?
Even if Yue Qian hadn't threatened Yang Zhen, he still intended to kill Yang Zhen. How could Yang Zhen willingly allow Yue Qian to kill him?
So the outcome between Yue Qian and Yang Zhen remains the same, except that Yue Qian's threat to Yang Zhen is much weaker!
Elder Jian clapped his hands excitedly. "Damn it! I never thought that old bastard Yue Qian would end up like this. With his physical body destroyed, his cultivation level will regress by at least ten or even twenty years. Even if he comes out of seclusion again, he probably won't be able to swagger around anymore."
At this point, Elder Jian glanced at the Jade Pool Holy Lord, shook his head regretfully, and said, "It's just a pity that if Yang Zhen could have killed that old bastard Yue Qian's soul as well."
The Jade Pool Holy Lord gave a wry smile and said, "It's easier said than done. Given Yue Qian's temperament, he will naturally do everything in his power to protect his soul. No matter how many tricks Yang Zhen has up his sleeve, how could he possibly preserve Yue Qian's soul?"
"But if we let him leave..."
Before Elder Jian could finish speaking, a hearty laugh rang out, and everyone turned to look.
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, a golden longbow in his hand radiating an aura of world-destroying power.
"What... what is he going to do?"
Everyone was horrified. That bastard Yang Zhen had brought out the bow and arrow, the most beloved weapon among mortals—what else could he possibly be doing?
"Oh my god, I really want to shoot something!"
Yang Zhen muttered to himself, and everyone present felt a chill run down their spines!