Upon hearing a âHee-hee-hee, hee-hee-heeâ sound, everyone jumped in fright.
âNot good, that freak is actually still alive!â
âAs expected of a Divine Transformation Stage powerhouse, even a blown-up head canât kill him?â
âHow is that possible, can Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses grow a second head out of thin air?â
The furious wave in the sky was earth-shaking, and the black fog emitted a horrific ambiance. One could barely make out Yang Zhenâs figure, let alone the Black Death Clan warrior.
Qinglin and the others looked at the black wave in the sky with terrifying expressions, faces full of confusion.
Especially Qinglin himself, who exclaimed in shock, âImpossible, this is impossible! That human practitioner was only in the Tribulation Crossing Period before, why has his cultivation and speed suddenly increased? And why could he smash the Black Death Clan warriorâs head with a single sword?â
âIt was not just smashing!â Hongqiu said in a stupor, âIt was more like shattering, scattering the brain matter everywhere.â
In the crowd, Bai Qian watched the blurry figure of Yang Zhen in the sky with suspicious eyes and breathed, âThis human youth, is he really this formidable?â
Qinglin frowned, looking at Yang Zhen with eyes filled with envy, lost in thought.
The âhee-hee-heeâ sound eventually turned into a roar full of fury, âKid, you are dead!â
Yang Zhen, stunned, watched something floating inside the black fog and turned to Elder Qian, âDamn it, whatâs going on?â
Elder Qianâs face darkened, swiftly warned him, âYang, be careful! Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses can have spirit souls leave their bodies. Killing their physical bodies wonât completely kill them!â
At these words, everyone was stunned.
âWhat? Spirit souls can leave the body, does that mean Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses can survive without their bodies?â
âIndeed, as I heard, once one reaches the Divine Transformation Stage, they become a different kind of existence between heaven and earth. Even if their bodies are destroyed, they can still survive.â
âThen⦠doesnât that mean theyâre invincible?â
âHow could they possibly be invincible, they only become more powerful.â
âItâs over, Yang Zhenâs cultivation is only at the Tribulation Crossing Period, he doesnât have anything that can harm spirit souls!â
Elder Qian and Lu Qijuâs faces were terrifyingly gloomy. They looked at each other and sighed, âYoung Yang, spirit souls are extremely powerful and difficult to harm with swords or blades, you⦠you better get out of here quickly!â
âWant to leave?â The Black Death Clan warrior burst into laughter. The surrounding black fog exploded with a bang, and the wild spirit soul power surged in all directions. A roar of anger came, âYou want to leave now? Itâs already too late!â
Buzzââ!
Between the thunderous booming of heaven and earth, everyoneâs expressions drastically changed. Many practitioners with lower cultivation vomited blood, their faces horrifying and full of terror.
âSuch formidable spirit soul power. This is merely a small tide of spirit soul yet itâs so terrifying. Can Yang Zhen⦠withstand it?â
âNow we can only hope for a miracle.â
Hua Youyue and Han Yanâer looked at each other. The holy weapon, Sun Shadow, in Han Yanâerâs hand suddenly hummed. She opened her mouth to say, âNow, thereâs no reason for you to stop me anymore, right?â
Hearing this, Hua Youyueâs body shuddered. Slowly raising her head toward the half sky, the Moon Shadow Longsword was full of cold light. She nodded, âIâll go with you.â
Elder Qian and Lu Qiju quickly stood in front of the two women, attempting to console, âBoth of you, donât be impulsive. You rushing up like this wonât be of any help. Instead, youâll become a burden to Young Yang.â
Both women paused, simultaneously asking, âWhy?â
Elder Qian wore a strange expression, looked at Yang Zhen and gave a bitter laugh, âBoth of you, look at Young Yangâs expression.â
Yang Zhenâs expression?
Hearing Elder Qianâs words, everyone subconsciously looked towards Yang Zhenâs face, leaving them all stunned.
âWhat⦠Whatâs he doing?â
âIt seems like heâs communicating with someone?â
âSomeone? Thereâs only Yang Zhen there. Who is he communicating with? Is he communicating with the eccentric powerhouse?â
âOf course itâs not that powerhouse, but Young Yang really is supremely talented and courageous. Given the situation, heâs simply ignoring the powerhouse.â
Hua Youyue and Han Yanâer looked at each other, simultaneously saying, âGreat Missing Sword!â
Who was Yang Zhen currently communicating with?
Aside from the Great Missing Sword, there were no living creatures around him, except, of course, for the spirit soul of the Black Death Clanâs strongman.
Suddenly, Yang Zhen cursed out loud, âDamn it, no, you canât eat it. Can you even eat this?â
âYou wasteful SOB, canât Sao Saint even handle you anymore? Go on, eat it! Eat till you get a stomach ache, then donât run to Sao Saint, Sao Saint doesnât have any medicine.â
âHoly crap, are you really gonna eat it?â
â¦
With Yang Zhenâs words, a hum was heard, and the Great Missing Sword erupted with a furious wave of energy that swept across the world in the blink of an eye, even enveloping the dark light emanated by the Black Death Clanâs strongman.
âWhatâ¦what is that?â
On the ground, all the people looked up at the sky in shock, their faces changing color and shouting in surprise.
Roarââ!
A sky-shaking roar came. In the dark light, a giant shadow that dwarfed the sun and the sky emerged. Its eyes were blood-red and ferocious.
Yang Zhen stared blankly at the almost unfamiliar Evil Shadow Black Glutton in front of him, muttering to himself, âDamn, this is the real form of Evil Shadow Black Glutton? Itâs indeed freaking powerful!â
The Evil Shadow Black Glutton was covered with black scales, and between the flowing light and vibrant colors, it emitted a terrifying aura that seemed to frighten anyone it gazed upon, as if it could impregnate anyone it stared at. Its eyes were incredibly terrifying.
Although the Evil Shadow Black Glutton appeared substantial, it wasnât a true physical body, in other words, itâ¦was also a spirit soul!
Roarââ!
Ferocious roars, creating heaven-shaking rumbles.
Everyone was scared out of their wits, who would have thought that Yang Zhen could harbor such a colossal and terrifying spirit soul?
And it was the Evil Shadow Black Glutton!
âNo, the Evil Shadow Black Glutton, thisâ¦how is this possible? How does this creature still exist in this world!â
A scream echoed. A shadow sprang from the black mist and shot towards the distance, it was the spirit soul of the Black Death Clanâs strongman.
Everyone watched in bafflement as the Black Death Clanâs strongman took flight, with many even starting to feel a degree of pity for him.
Tsk tsk, he was so scared, he didnât even fight!
It was a pity that he was released from his seal and had not yet recovered his full strength. After killing two Mahayana Phase experts, he happened to run into Yang Zhen, this freak of nature.
Not to mention Yang Zhenâs never-ending attacks, many of his cultivation methods and martial skills were tailored to counter the Black Death Clanâs strongman. Even his spirit soul, after his physical body was destroyed, was targeted by the Evil Shadow Black Glutton.
Thisâ¦he was simply jinxed.
âNo, it canât beâ¦â
The Black Death Clanâs strongman looked back as he ran. Even though he was a spirit soul, everyone could see the bewildered look on his face.
At that moment, the Evil Shadow Black Glutton moved. With a leap, it pounced on the Black Death Clanâs strongman like a cat catching a mouse.
A deafening roar echoed in the Black Death Clanâs strongmanâs ears, shaking the Black Death Clanâs strongmanâs spirit soul so badly that it almost shattered on the spot.
Everyone was scared silly. Damn, the Evil Shadow Black Glutton was so terrifying that even after becoming a spirit soul, it was still so powerful?
In the crowd, a sneaky cat snickered, telling the cheeky chicken next to him, âDamn, do use think this black guyâs an idiot? Trying to escape the spirit soul in from of the Great Missing Sword is like offering himself as a snack.â
âPitiful!â Cheeky chicken nodded seriously.
Crunch!
Another clear crunch, as if biting into a bone, Yang Zhen stared blankly at the Evil Shadow Black Glutton. No matter what it bit into, it always made a crispy sound.
And this sucker was really eating!
âNo, ah, donâtâ¦â The Black Death Clanâs strongman wailed like a young woman who has been overpowered by a group of men in a cornfield. Watching himself swallowed bite by bite by the Evil Shadow Black Glutton, he screamed in despair, âDie, you all die! If you want me to die, you must die too!â
Boom!
Without any warning, the black hole where the altar was located suddenly exploded with a bang.