Yang Zhen originally thought the Nine-Character Mantra was a martial arts technique, but after refining and comprehending it a little, he discovered that the Nine-Character Mantra was actually a kind of buff.
At the very least, the Lin Character Instruction is a similar existence. After using it, Yang Zhen's physical attributes suddenly received a huge boost. Now, he can beat Ding Dian until he cries for his parents with just his physical strength.
Yang Zhen was beaming with excitement, while Ding Dian was completely dumbfounded.
Everyone around was stunned, staring in disbelief at Ding Dian flying everywhere, hardly believing it was real.
Ding Dian, who had always been high and mighty and revered by countless people, was actually beaten to a pulp by a junior?
Who would believe that if I told them?!
Countless people stared blankly at Yang Zhen, who was unleashing sonic booms in mid-air. Could one person move that fast?
At this moment, Ding Dian suddenly roared, his voice distorted beyond recognition due to hysteria and exasperation. A terrifying wave of fire suddenly erupted from his body, the dark blue flames scorching the heavens and earth, directly blasting Yang Zhen away.
"Dig up the grass, have you no shame? If you can't beat them, you burn your divine soul. Does your Heavenly Pivot Holy Land have such a shameless tradition?"
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines.
What do you mean, that the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land has such a shameless lineage?
When it comes to shamelessness, who can compare to you, Yang, Sage of Saunter?
The people of Heavenly Pivot Holy Land gritted their teeth, staring at Yang Zhen, wishing they could rush up and bite Yang Zhen to death. However, how could they withstand such a battle?
Furthermore, although the Heavenly Pivot Holy Lord is currently looking bewildered at Elder Jian, who knows if he might take the opportunity to eliminate the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land if he makes a move?
Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, Ding Dian suddenly roared and stared intently at Yang Zhen, saying, "No matter who you are, you're dead today, dead, and no one can save you!"
roar!
A deafening roar resounded, and black light suddenly enveloped Ding Dian's back, condensing into a terrifying being resembling the Grim Reaper. Amidst the roar, the divine soul fire waves on Ding Dian's body became even more terrifying. With a casual wave of his hand, an overwhelming wave of divine soul fire rushed towards Yang Zhen.
Clearly, Ding Dian realized that Yang Zhen's True Essence was insufficient and planned to keep his distance from Yang Zhen. As long as Yang Zhen was not allowed to get close, Ding Dian's True Essence energy reserves were enough to kill Yang Zhen.
As for what would happen after killing Yang Zhen, Ding Dian couldn't care less about that now.
However, the terrifying wave of divine soul fire that sent chills down everyone's spines, though fast as it roared and howled, was still no match for Yang Zhen's speed.
Yang Zhen did not dodge; instead, he closed his eyes. Just as the wave of divine soul fire was about to engulf him, and everyone gasped in alarm, Yang Zhen suddenly opened his eyes.
A golden light, over an inch long, shot out from Yang Zhen's eyes. With a dazzling speed, Yang Zhen quickly formed dozens of hand seals. As his hands moved, a syllable that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens emanated from Yang Zhen's mouth.
"Soldiers!"
Buzz!
The heavens and earth seemed to freeze, and a terrifying, chilling aura descended from the sky, its immense pressure landing directly on the severely injured Ding Dian.
boom!
The sky exploded, and a golden light condensed and transformed into a huge blade of light, as if it were carrying the most terrifying and domineering weapon in the world. It made a series of clanging sounds and landed on Ding Dian without hesitation or any lingering.
puff!
Ding Dian spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes blazing with fury. He stared blankly as a transparent longsword pierced through his chest. Blood flowed freely, and it seemed as if even his soul was beginning to leave him. He roared in anger and smashed his own body to pieces.
" Yang Zhen, you... you dare to kill me?"
Ding Dian seemed not to have recovered from this unbelievable result. Even after turning into a spirit, he was still staring blankly at Yang Zhen, who was floating erratically in mid-air, roaring in fury.
Yang Zhen couldn't be bothered with this old bastard. "You can kill this 'Sage of Saunter' (Yang Zhen's Sage of Saunter), but I can't kill you? What kind of logic is that?"
"Kill them all," Yang Zhen said without uttering a word, his hands forming a series of hand seals, until his hands themselves became an illusion.
"You... you bastard, you just wait!"
Seeing that Yang Zhen's hand seals were becoming more and more complex and terrifying, Ding Dian's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. After letting out a roar, he hurriedly turned around and ran away as fast as a rabbit.
Yang Zhen curled his lip. He had known this old bastard would run away. Did he think Sage of Saunter Nine-Character Mantra were just for show?
The next moment, Yang Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, almost falling from mid-air.
The Fighting Character Instruction backfires!
Yang Zhen was completely bewildered as he felt the turbulent power churning within his body. Various discomforts rushed in instantly, almost killing him.
Damn it, I messed up at the crucial moment; my internal strength couldn't keep up.
" Yang Zhen!"
The Jade Pool Holy Lord's expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed forward.
However, although the Jade Pool Holy Lord was fast, he could not keep up with the two beautiful figures. By the time he called out, Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er had already reached Yang Zhen's side, supporting him on the left and right as they slowly descended.
"Hey Jade Pool, listen to my command! Anyone who dares to trespass upon my Jade Pool Holy Land will be killed without mercy!"
boom!
A series of terrifying forces erupted, and all the disciples of the Jade Pool Holy Land rushed towards the panicked crowd of the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land on the opposite side.
The Heavenly Pivot Holy Lord is already dead, only his divine soul is still howling as he runs away. No one knows what method he used, but his speed is so fast that it is hopeless. Not to mention catching up with him, it is difficult to keep up even with the naked eye.
That bastard, he really cultivated an incredible soul- Movement Method just to save his life.
Seeing that the people from Jade Pool Holy Land were about to rush up, the people from Heavenly Pivot Holy Land hurriedly scattered in all directions, fleeing for their lives.
In this battle, almost all the people from the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land died in the Jade Pool Holy Land, with only a very few lucky ones escaping.
Yang Zhen had a dream, a very sweet dream.
Yang Zhen didn't know how long he had slept. His body was stiff and uncomfortable. He woke up in a daze and looked up to find Hua Youyue.
Hua Youyue sat on the edge of the bed, her body somewhat stiff, wiping Yang Zhen's body. Her beautiful face, which every man in the world dreamed of, was flushed with rosy clouds.
The next moment, Hua Youyue seemed to suddenly sense something, her whole body jolted, her eyes widened as she looked at Yang Zhen, and she tried to stand up with a cry, but Yang Zhen grabbed her.
Yang Zhen's grab threw Hua Youyue into complete disarray. Her eyes darted around as Yang Zhen pulled her close.
"Awoooooo!"
In the Jade Pool Holy Land, deep in the mountains and forests, countless wolves raised their heads and howled in unison.
Next door, Han Yan'er can't sleep!
In the Nine Realms, the Third Holy Maiden, bathed in a soft holy light, slowly opened their eyes, and the light curtain around them, as smooth as water, gently rippled.