"Go ahead and try to bully this Sage of Saunter if you dare!"
As Yang Zhen laughed heartily, a terrifying burst of Dao Rhyme erupted, directly blasting the young man's Dao Rhyme away.
That's right, it was completely blown away, not a single piece was left!
"No, that's impossible!"
The young man's expression changed drastically. He roared and frantically activated his Dao Rhyme.
The young man had seen even more terrifying Dao Rhyme before, but where had he ever seen Dao Rhyme being pushed aside?
Let alone cultivators at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, even Half-Step Great Saint releasing their Dao Rhyme would only result in a struggle for supremacy, with one suppressing the other. How could anyone be directly pushed away?
At this moment, the young man even began to doubt whether he had cultivated a false Dao Intent.
Rumble!
The violent air currents in mid-air churned and surged, and the endless thunder roared and crackled, creating a scene resembling Purgatory.
But Yang Zhen's expression grew even brighter, making him look like the neighbor's silly son, so harmless that Yang Zhen could bully him.
But the reality was quite the opposite. After the young man was pushed away from his Dao Rhyme, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the young woman's face turned extremely pale.
"Come on, or you'll miss your chance!"
Yang Zhen stood in the center of the Shangyuan Hall and waved to the two people behind him, who were immediately stunned.
Liu Ruoning covered her mouth tightly, her face filled with disbelief.
Upon hearing that Yang Zhen had already cultivated to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm First Heavenly Layer stage, Liu Ruoning and the others felt a sense of disbelief.
Seeing Yang Zhen single-handedly confront two powerful experts at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm Eighth Heavenly Layer, and doing so with such ease, everyone looked at each other in shock.
A powerful expert at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm First Heavenly Layer could suppress two cultivators at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm Eighth Heavenly Layer, preventing them from raising their heads?
Even hearing about it, or seeing it with my own eyes, feels unreal.
"It seems Yang Zhen's claim that he drove away two Half-Step Great Saint level experts might actually be true," Lu Chenghui muttered to himself, growing more and more fond of Yang Zhen the more he looked at him.
True Person Changyue's face shone with a loving expression. He said "good" three times in a row, but couldn't say anything else. He looked at his two disciples, Yang Zhen and Liu Ruoning, with a proud expression on his face.
To have cultivated two such outstanding disciples in one's lifetime is enough to give one a reason to be so proud.
" Yang Zhen, it's rumored that you single-handedly cleaved through the Threefold Heavenly Wrath with your sword. It seems that's true. But I'd like to see if you have the ability to stop the two of us!"
The young woman screamed, and the long sword in her hand suddenly transformed into countless flower petals. As they flew through the air, they formed terrifying Dao Rhyme that blotted out the sky and rushed towards Yang Zhen.
"Die!"
The young man also erupted, his long sword resembling a dragon, roaring and howling, with towering waves of energy surging and crashing towards Yang Zhen, while his entire body suddenly pressed down on Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, and suddenly a slender longsword appeared in his hand. He swung it with an extremely flashy sword flourish and roared, " Wan Jian Return to the Sect!"
Buzz!
A series of clanging sounds rang out, and not only did countless longswords appear in mid-air, but countless Yang Zhen also appeared, all wielding longswords and performing flashy swordplay, charging towards the two of them head-on.
"Not good!"
The young woman was horrified, her face contorted with horror, and she screamed, " The Dust-Repelling Saint Sword! How could the Dust-Repelling Saint Sword be in your hands?"
Upon hearing the name "Dust-Repelling Saint Sword," the young man's face turned deathly pale. He roared, " Yang Zhen, you're courting death! The Dust-Repelling Saint Sword is the holy sword of my Great You Dynasty, and it has always been in the hands of Half-Step Great Saint. How could it possibly be in your possession?"
Numerous bright smiles shone on Yang Zhen's face as he winked at the two of them and said, "Guess?"
"You!" The young woman's face revealed a cruel glint as she coldly stared at Yang Zhen and said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, there are too many uncertainties surrounding Yang Zhen. We will use the Dust-Repelling Heaven-Shaking Sword to take his life."
" The Dust-Repelling Heaven-Shaking Sword?" A look of horror flashed across the young man's face, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, but I cannot fully master the Dust-Repelling Heaven-Shaking Sword yet. I beg Senior Sister Fang to lend me a hand!"
The young man stared at the Dust-Repelling Saint Sword in Yang Zhen's hand, his eyes gleaming with intense greed!
boom--!
A deafening sound resounded throughout the universe, and suddenly, a surge of overwhelming Blood Qi erupted from the young man's body, staining the Sword-Ray in mid-air with a violent aura.
As expected, the young man unleashed his power, his face pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, as if his body had been hollowed out. His face contorted with rage, he charged toward Yang Zhen.
"Junior brother, your senior sister will help you!"
A soft shout rang out, and the young woman leaped into the air, but suddenly turned around mid-air and rushed out of the Shangyuan Hall.
" Fang Xialan, you liar..."
The young man, already suffering from the backlash of the Dust-Repelling Heaven-Shaking Sword, and without Fang Xialan's assistance, and before he could even reach Yang Zhen, collapsed to the ground with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He stared intently at the long-vanished Fang Xialan, shouting fiercely, " Fang Xialan, you bastard! Even if I die and become a vengeful ghost, I will never let you go!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the young man suddenly slapped himself on the head and died instantly.
With his dying breath, the young man grinned at Yang Zhen, his mouth smeared with blood, and said, "You... bastard, what a pity, in the end, Laozi still couldn't... die by your hand."
Damn it, even at a time like this, this bastard is still so cocky.
Yang Zhen sighed, walked up to the young man, squatted down beside him, and said, "Actually, I didn't intend to kill you!"
"Pfft pfft pfft..."
The young man's eyes nearly popped out, and he coughed up a string of blood. He pointed tremblingly at Yang Zhen, then fell to the ground with a thud, utterly mortified.
The Shameless Cat swaggered up to Yang Zhen, sneered, and said, "Damn it, these two bastards have been bullying your fellow disciples like this, and you still haven't decided to kill them?"
Yang Zhen glared and said, "This Sage of Saunter is trying to fool you two idiots! You don't believe a word of it. Those two bastards who dare to bully my people will not leave White Cloud Mountain alive."
" Yang Zhen... are you alright?"
Liu Ruoning stood behind Yang Zhen Yang Zhen a complicated expression, looking at him as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. Her gaze kept drifting towards Han Yan'er, and she suddenly felt ashamed of herself, her eyes dimming.
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, gave Liu Ruoning a big hug, and said, "Good, very good, Senior Sister, I'm back."
As he spoke, Yang Zhen turned to Lu Chenghui and True Person Changyue and said, "Sect Master, Master, I'm late."
Lu Chenghui laughed heartily, feeling gratified. He patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder and said, "Good lad, not too late, not too late. By the way, how did you suddenly end up here?"
Yang Zhen shrugged and said, "It's a long story. Let's talk about White Cloud Mountain first. Why did the Great You Dynasty come knocking on our door?"
True Person Changyue snorted, rolled her eyes at Yang Zhen, and said, "Isn't this all your fault? The Great You Dynasty is now the largest power on the Youzhou Continent. I've heard that even on the other continents, there aren't any experts at the level of Half-Step Great Saint. How did you manage to offend them?"
Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said, "It's not that I want to offend them, it's that they're forcing me to offend them."
Lu Chenghui and True Person Changyue exchanged a bitter smile, sighed, and said, "Now that things have come to this, what are we going to do?"
Yang Zhen smiled and said, "I think Senior Sister is right. Although we are not interested in worldly affairs, we are not to be bullied. They want the inheritance of the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin, so let's just take it from them and go far away."
"Run away and fly high?"
Lu Chenghui frowned and said, " Yang Zhen, although the Shangyuan Sect is small in power, it is still a sect passed down from our ancestors. You want me to..."
Hearing this, Yang Zhen was secretly pleased and said, "Sect Master, the Shangyuan Sect doesn't only have this one territory."
"Wh... what do you mean?"
Everyone was stunned, staring at Yang Zhen in astonishment.