Let's go watch the gods fight!
Yang Zhen truly thought this way, and that's what she did.
After setting the Third Holy Maiden down, Yang Zhen leaped into the air with a loud bang.
The Third Holy Maiden gasped, staring at Yang Zhen in horror, a flash of anger crossing their eyes. "This bastard, isn't he afraid of death?"
Yang Zhen was more than afraid of death; he was more afraid of death than anyone else. But what could he do? He couldn't run away, and he couldn't hide. He might as well go up and see if he could take down both of them.
The nine layers of the Heavenly Star Stele seemed to have been blasted apart by the Emperor Blood. The raging black tribulation clouds in mid-air were like a vast ocean. A finger pointed at the Emperor Blood, and the two collided with a bang. Under the terrifying shockwave, Yang Zhen was almost killed instantly.
The violent impact pierced through Yang Zhen's body; had Yang Zhen not been prepared, it would have nearly killed him.
On the verge of death, Yang Zhen showed no fear, but instead burst into laughter. "Damn it, I guessed right! This Sage of Saunter is indeed the chosen one of heaven. Bah, even the chosen one of heaven doesn't have such good luck."
The black tribulation clouds and the Emperor Blood in mid-air clashed and released a violent energy that directly penetrated Yang Zhen's Yang Zhen, leaving behind a considerable amount of the purest energy within him.
Even the slightest trace of this terrifying power made Yang Zhen feel like he had eaten too much.
Countless people were still slumped on the ground when they heard loud laughter from mid-air. They looked up in shock and were stunned to see Yang Zhen standing tall in mid-air, even with his hands on his hips.
"Who is that? How dare they rush in at a time like this? Don't they want to live?"
" Yang Zhen, that's Yang Zhen! Yang Zhen actually came out! Where did the Third Holy Maiden go?"
"If Yang Zhen survived such terrifying power, wouldn't it be possible that the Third Holy Maiden are still alive?"
"Great! The Third Holy Maiden are still alive! Holy Lord, hurry and save Third Holy Maiden!"
The Jade Pool Holy Lord was completely dumbfounded. It wasn't that he didn't want to save them, but he had already been seriously injured in that attack. At this moment, let alone saving the Third Holy Maiden, it was uncertain whether he could even survive the next clash of power between the Emperor Blood and the Heavenly Eclipse.
Everyone stared blankly at Yang Zhen in mid-air, their faces filled with absurdity at the sight of even the Jade Pool Holy Lord being seriously injured.
Even the Jade Pool Holy Lord is injured, why did that bastard Yang Zhen rush in?
roar--!
The Emperor Blood seemed to be completely enraged, turning the entire world a blood-red color. With a roar, countless blood dragons rushed towards the black Heavenly Punishment in mid-air.
The next moment, something shocking and horrifying happened. From the black clouds in mid-air, countless tentacles descended from the sky and rushed towards the Emperor Blood. Their terrifying aura of world-destroying power sent chills down everyone's spines.
"It's over, Yang Zhen is going to die this time."
"Under these circumstances, let alone Yang Zhen, even a powerhouse at the Ninth Heaven of the Heavenly Cycle Realm would likely be unable to withstand it. What was Yang Zhen thinking?"
"Where are the Third Holy Maiden? That bastard Yang Zhen, it's one thing if he dies, but he shouldn't have dragged the Third Holy Maiden down with him."
" Yang Zhen's actions might cause a tremor in the Heavenly Star Stele, which could put the Third Holy Maiden in danger."
"Damn Yang Zhen... Forget it, we're going to die anyway, why bother with this?"
"That's true. Although Yang Zhen, that bastard, was a bit reckless, he was still quite good to the Third Holy Maiden. It's just... a bit of a pity."
Countless people looked at Yang Zhen in mid-air with various expressions and complicated feelings.
The Jade Pool Holy Lord wore a bitter expression and sighed, saying, "Didn't you all notice? Yang Zhen's positioning is problematic; he seems to be protecting the Third Holy Maiden."
"What?!" Elder Jian exclaimed, " Yang Zhen is actually going to use his own body to shield the Third Holy Maiden from the impact of the Heavenly Eclipse Emperor Blood?"
"This... this Yang Zhen, he's about to die and he's still pretending, it's unbelievable... damn it, Laozi."
Hidden behind a rock in the crowd, the Shameless Cat muttered to himself, glaring at Yang Zhen and saying, "Damn, kid, you've really pulled off a pretty big show."
In mid-air, Elder Zhu laughed heartily and said to the short, stout old man beside him, "What a good opportunity! With the clash between the Heavenly Eclipse and the Emperor Blood, the Heavenly Star Stele will surely be at its weakest. At that time, I will use Secret Method to refine it. Once Yang Zhen dies, it will be my time to make my move. You and Elder Meng must stop Yao Lianxing and the others."
" Elder Meng... is dead!" The short, stout old man looked conflicted.
"What?" Elder Zhu was stunned. He looked back and, sure enough, didn't see Elder Meng. He opened his mouth and asked, "When did Elder Meng die?"
When did he die?
He died the very first time he unleashed such terrifying power.
The short, stout old man gritted his teeth and said, " Elder Zhu, this is a rare opportunity. You only have one chance to act. Once Yang Zhen is dead, you must hurry and refine the Heavenly Star Stele. I will hold you off for a moment. You'd better be quick. If you succeed, we can not only refine the Heavenly Star Stele but also seal the Third Holy Maiden. With the help of the Heavenly Star Stele and the power of Heavenbreaker, we might be able to break out. But if you fail, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave this place."
Elder Zhu snorted coldly and said, "I know how powerful it is. Don't worry, as long as Yang Zhen dies, I will definitely be able to refine the Heavenly Star Stele successfully."
The short, stout old man laughed heartily and said, "Then I'll await Elder Zhu's good news."
Elder Zhu's face flashed with a cold glint as he said, "Perhaps this time, with the combined strength of the two of us, we can destroy most of the Jade Pool Holy Land. At that time, the Jade Pool Holy Land can only dream of surpassing the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land."
The two laughed wildly, acting arrogantly, and looked up as two world-destroying forces clashed together, their faces gradually revealing hysterical madness.
boom--!
The power of the Heavenly Eclipse and the power of the Emperor Blood clashed once again. Countless residual forces surged in all directions, most of them rushing into Yang Zhen's body. Yang Zhen groaned, his face pale, and he staggered in mid-air, about to fall down, when a hearty laugh rang out.
"Haha, Yang Zhen, I should thank you."
Elder Zhu suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhen, startling everyone.
"Oh no, it's that old bastard Zhu Yingting."
" Zhu Yingting, what do you want to do? If you dare to touch Yang Zhen or the Third Holy Maiden, I will make you wish you were dead."
"You bastard, you old scoundrel, what do you want to do?"
Countless people glared at Zhu Yingting with eyes full of fury, while the Jade Pool Holy Lord leaped up and charged towards Zhu Yingting with his long sword in hand.
boom!
The short, stout old man's face flashed with a mocking expression. With a bang, he stopped the Jade Pool Holy Lord and said sarcastically, " Yao Lianxing, Elder Zhu is refining the Heavenly Star Stele. You'd better not disturb him... Elder Zhu, why aren't you starting yet? What are you waiting for, Elder Zhu? Elder Zhu?"
Damn it!
The short, stout old man turned his gaze to Zhu Yingting, and his expression froze.
Zhu Yingting stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at the swaying Yang Zhen, his eyes almost overflowing with anticipation.
However, Yang Zhen swayed violently but just wouldn't fall.
"You... you're going to die!"
Zhu Yingting roared, clearly furious.
At this critical moment, if Yang Zhen hadn't died, how could he have refined the Heavenly Star Stele? To refine it under such terrifying power would have been suicide!
Only when Yang Zhen dies can the power of the Heavenly Eclipse Emperor Blood find an outlet, and that will be the best time to refine the Heavenly Star Stele.
But damn it, Yang Zhen was swaying and wouldn't die, which really worried Zhu Yingting. If Yang Zhen didn't die soon, the short, fat old man would soon be skinned alive by Yao Lianxing and the others.
Did he kill Yang Zhen?
What a joke! Forget about killing Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen Zhu Yingting doesn't even dare to get close to him. How could he possibly withstand the power of Heavenly Eclipse Emperor Blood?
Just as Zhu Yingting was looking furious, Yang Zhen suddenly blinked and said with a bewildered expression, "Damn, this old man's got some wild tricks up his sleeve. You've got a good plan, but what if this Sage of Saunter suddenly doesn't want to die anymore?"
"No... I don't want to die?" Zhu Yingting wanted to curse!