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âStop!â
Yang Zhenâs voice thundered out like rolling thunder, startling everyone.
Whether it was the Practitioners or the Sea Dragon Clan who were eyeing each other, or Elder Gu and the Sea Dragon Clan member in battle, they all turned their heads towards Yang Zhen.
Everything fell silent on the small island, with all attention focused on Yang
Zhen.
The base cat came to Yang Zhen with a puzzling look, looking up at him and whispered, âKid, are you crazy? Nowâs not the time to stir things up, if you re not careful, youâll lose your life.â
âItâs Yang Zhen, I didnât expect this bastard to show up!â
âDamn it, Yang Zhen doesnât care about our cause. We Practitioners are currently fighting the Sea Dragon Clan, where does he get the idea to mess about?â
âStands for justice?â someone sneered, staring at Yang Zhen. What honor could be found on Yang Zhen? Heâs just a mischievous chap who doesnât know
his place.â
âNo way, we canât let him disturb the battle between Elder Gu and the Sea Dragon Clan. This member of the Sea Dragon Clan is obviously different from the others; he must be a leader. If we can take him down, the others will be no threat.â
Everyone was blaming Yang Zhen. Now the Sea Dragon Pool didnât have much water left. When everyone returned, they no longer needed to worry about Yang Zhenâs giant millipede.
Thinking of the shame they felt when they were scared of Yang Zhenâs giant millipede on their trip, would they not seize the chance to regain their dignity upon seeing Yang Zhen?
Seeing Yang Zhen, Elder Gu seemed surprised and was about to speak when a roar came from the crowd near the Sea Dragon Pool.
âYang Zhen, come and fight!â
Boom!
A figure carrying terrifying waves of impact rushed towards them. The sudden overwhelming pressure sent a shock through the crowd.
Yang Zhen was taken aback, he hadnât expected another high-level Practitioner to show up.
âDamn kid, run! This old man is fierce, you canât beat him!â The base cat zipped off hiding amongst the crowd, looking warily at the approaching figure.
âItâS Elder Qui from the Blessed Land of Mountian Hua. I didnât expect him to be
here.â
âYang Zhenâs done for. He not only killed Lu Baichi, the successor of Blessed Land of Mountian Hua, but also killed Elder Yang, a highly advanced Practitioner. Now Elder Qui has arrived; Yang Zhen is doomed.â âYang Zhen brought this on himself. He couldâve stayed hidden, but he had to make trouble. Now heâs done for.
From the vibe, Elder Qui seemed more powerful than Elder Yang. Among the crowd, perhaps only Elder Gu could match him slightly. Such a powerful person going against Yang Zhen could finish him effortlessly.
From the outskirts of the crowd, Wang Meiling watched Yang Zhen worriedly.
She seemed unsure whether to step forward.
Everyone took a sharp intake of breath as Elder Qui, in a frenzy, charged towards Yang Zhen.
Itâs clear that Elder Qui didnât intend to give Yang Zhen any chance to explain and planned to kill him right away.
In fact, such hatred did not require words. When Elder Qui and Yang Zhen met, someone was bound to die, and it would definitely be Yang Zhen.
just when the crowd was either gloating or stunned, Yang Zhen suddenly raised his hand.
Everyone was shocked and looked blankly at Yang Zhen. At this point, did Yang Zhen think he could fight back?
And yet, although Yang Zhen had raised his hand, there was no fluctuation of True Essence. Everyone was left with a sense of confusion.
Damn, has Yang Zhenâs arrogance gone so far that he thinks he can kill a highly advanced Practitioner with a slap?
Not just the crowd, but even Elder Qui in the air raised an eyebrow, staring at Yang Zhen in surprise, trying to figure out what he was up to.
At that moment, Yang Zhen took a deep breath and cried out, âStop! Woah!â
Woah?
Hearing this, everyoneâs eyes twitched.
Was Yang Zhen, the bastard, talking to an animal?
Woah again?
He thought a cry would make Elder Qui, the Divine Travel Stage powerhouse, stop?
Elder Quiâs figure came to an abrupt halt.
Everyone:ââ¦â
My face hurts!
Elder Qui stared at Yang Zhen, his expression grim and restless. He coldly snorted and said, âDonât think I am bullying the weak. Whatever you have to say, considering your actions, no matter what you say, you are certain to die today. Otherwise, I would fail Elder Yang and the others.â
Not only did everyone secretly nod in agreement, they were impressed by Elder Qui, the Divine Travel Stage powerhouse of Mount Huaâs Blessed Land. Under these circumstances, he could still suppress his rage, ensuring Yang Zhenâs death was clear and straightforward, without gaining a reputation for exploiting his strength.
All eyes landed on Yang Zhen, their faces filled with mocking smiles.
What could Yang Zhen say at this time?
Clearly, no matter what Yang Zhen said, as Elder Qui said, his death was certain!
No one had expected that the people of Mount Huaâs Blessed Land would catch up so quickly, and it happened to coincide with Yang Zhen creating trouble.
Under the public gaze, Yang Zhen showed no fear. He glanced at Elder Qui and said, âI have nothing to say. In the Cultivation World, the one with the bigger fist has the final say. Given the situation, what can I say? Butâ¦â
â â But what?â Elder Qui snorted coldly, his heart was serene, unaffected by anger. Everyone else snickered, obviously expecting that Yang Zhen wouldnât just accept his fate.
Ignoring the gazes around him, Yang Zhen continued, âBefore I die, you should at least let me have a few words with my dear brother, right?
Dear brother?
Everyone gasped in unison, exchanging bewildered glances.
True to his nature, Yang Zhen said unexpected things. At a time like this, instead of begging for mercy, he wanted to speak with his dear brother. Looking doubtfully at Yang Zhenâs solemn expression, they almost believed his words.
Who the hell here is your brother?
The scoundrel cat?
Or Elder Gu?
Elder Quiâs face was calm as he said, âRegardless of who you speak to, it is futile. Today, your death is certain⦠you bastard!
Completely ignoring Elder Qui, Yang Zhen finished speaking and walked towards the Sea Dragon Clan member amidst the dumbstruck looks of the crowd.
Sea Dragon Clan? Dear brother?
Everyone who heard Yang Zhenâs words felt a sense of absurdity.
âIt seems that Yang Zhen would rather die at the hands of the Sea Dragon Clan than at Elder Quiâs.â
âItâs understandable, if he dies at the hands of the Sea Dragon Clan, at least he can claim he died for the greater good of the human practitioners. But what would his death mean if he dies by Elder Quiâs hand? Yang Zhen really is cunning.â
âWhat use is his cunning? Isnât he still going to die either way?â
Elder Quiâs face turned ashen. He stared coldly at Yang Zhenâs retreating figure. Apparently, he heard the crowdâs discussions. Looking helpless, he was about to stop Yang Zhen.
But before Elder Qui could make a move, he watched in bewilderment as Yang Zhen walked up to the leader of the Sea Dragon Clan, whispered something, then casually put his hand on the Sea Dragon Clan leaderâs shoulder in a friendly manner.
Everyone who saw this was petrified, obviously not understanding what had just happened.
What was even more shocking was that as Yang Zhen spoke, his hand resting casually on the Sea Dragon Clan leaderâs shoulder wasnât enough, the Sea Dragon Clan leader actually emitted a âheh, heheheâ strange laughter and nodded energetically in response.
All the practitioners around were stupefied, mouths hanging open in bafflement.
Damn, what in the hellâ¦.what just happened?