Chapter 580: Chapter 584 - 591: Wrong, Everyone is Wrong! (First Update)

When people are on edge, the slightest rustle can be enormously amplified. This is the proverbial “every bush appears as an enemy soldier.”

When Yang Zhen met Ghost Pill Master, he found that although the Ghost Pill Master was one with an infamous reputation for ruthless and cruel tactics, he was actually a timid, cautious little cutie at heart.

How many of those who slink around, engaging in petty crimes, can truly boast of being brazen?

Real top-notch assassins are not as bold as street punks. They may be frightened away, but try to intimidate those punks?

You’re asking for a beating!

However, the fool who isn’t bothered by this is unlikely to live long.

Ghost Pill Master was a bundle of nerves and while everyone was chuckling, particularly Little Fatty, whose threshold for amusement was incredibly low, no one noticed just how adeptly Yang Zhen had grasped the situation.

In the crowd, the expression of the Heavenly Snow Saint Lord gradually grew solemn as he stared at Yang Zhen saying, “Everyone’s wrong. They’re all wrong.”

Wrong?

Elder Huo looked at the Heavenly Snow Saint Lord with a puzzled face, obviously not understanding what he meant by this sudden proclamation.

However, the Heavenly Snow Saint Lord did not continue, but instead signaled everyone to observe, particularly every action of Yang Zhen, and to pay close attention.

If there were students of the nine-year compulsory education here, they would understand immediately. The Heavenly Snow Saint Lord was highlighting the key points, he was going to test them!

While this side was filled with suspicion and skepticism, over at the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land, the Heavenly Spring Saint Lord snorted coldly, angrily glared at Fang Zhongjian, and spat out, “Who told me that Yang Zhen is arrogant, unlearned, and impulsive?”

Fang Zhongjian was stupefied, looking at Yang Zhen: “Isn’t… Isn’t he?”

Up to this point, Fang Zhongjian had no idea what his Saint Lord was talking about.

The Heavenly Spring Saint Lord stared at Fang Zhongjian for a long time before sighing and shutting his eyes, “Watch him. Keep your eyes on Yang Zhen. Each movement, every word, every breath has its meaning. Whether you understand what he’s trying to do or not… if you don’t, get back to the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land and you’re not allowed out for ten years.”

Hearing these words, all the disciples of the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land were stupefied, they stared at each other in shock, completely at a loss over what had happened.

The Heavenly Spring Saint Lord’s face slowly turned deathly pale, rage brewing momentarily beneath his skin. At that moment, a young male disciple standing by his side said solemnly, “There’s more to Yang Zhen than meets the eye.”

“What?”

Fang Zhongjian was momentarily taken aback. Seeing who had spoken, his face displayed only bewilderment as he sought help from the young male disciple.

Clearly, this young disciple had realized something. But what was so special about Yang Zhen other than his annoying way?

“Junior Brother Li, what’s so special about Yang Zhen?”

“Everything he does is strange and outrageous. Some actions are laughable, but why…?”

The Heavenly Spring Saint Lord, not surprised at all, cast a glance at Li Cangxu, and shut his eyes again.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Li Cangxu chuckled, saying, “If you were observing carefully, behind every seemingly outrageous behavior of Yang Zhen’s, there are profound intentions. His sudden shout at any other time would have made the Ghost Pill Master look at him as though he were a fool, but his timing scared even this cautious man… ”

By this time, Fang Zhongjian’s face had turned white, and he said unbelievingly, “Are you saying that Yang Zhen… ”

“Either he is cunning, or he is an excellent strategist!” Li Cangxu looked at Yang Zhen profoundly as a barely controlled, furious excitement flashed in his eyes. He intoned, “This Yang Zhen, is very interesting. If you think he is impulsive, you’ll meet a miserable end.”

Fang Zhongjian staggered back two steps, his face devoid of color as he stared at Yang Zhen and said, “Impossible, in this world, there’s still…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Fang Zhongjian saw the crazed look in Li Cangxu’s eyes and suddenly shut up. Both Yang Zhen and Li Cangxu were the same – they were madmen.

Over at the Heavenly Snow Holy Domain, Little Fatty chuckled. His eyes flashed with interest as he gave Li Cangxu a sidelong glance and murmured, “This is getting interesting. These guys, every one of them, are more scheming than the last. But I’m still the most innocent.”

At this point, Little Fatty broke out laughing again, clutching his stomach as he gave Li Cangxu a scornful look, “Doesn’t this bastard have a sense of humor?”

Li Cangxu’s gaze passed through Yang Zhen and landed on Little Fatty. After a moment of pause, he chuckled lightly and shifted his attention back to Yang Zhen.

“Damn it! Who do you think you’re looking down on?” Little Fatty snapped, muttering under his breath as he slumped down next to GuanGuan.

A sleeping cat startled awake and looked up in confusion in Li Cangxu’s direction.

By this time, Ghost Pill Master had prepared everything he needed. He gave Yang Zhen a creepy smile and said, “Yang Zhen, anyone who can make a name for himself in the universe, whether notorious or infamous, is a person not to be underestimated. I admit that I underestimated you. However, from now on, you’ll lose every single opportunity.”

Without waiting for Yang Zhen to respond, Ghost Pill Master suddenly roared. His top garment exploded, releasing a massive wave of blood-colored energy. It surged in the air forming countless dark bugs that leaped off from Ghost Pill Master’s body and fused into the air.

The humming was deafening, and everyone who saw this went pale. Little Fatty’s eyes widened in shock as he yelled, “Parasitic worms! This lunatic has sacrificed his own body to the parasitic worms.”

“No good!” GuanGuan exclaimed, rising to her feet with a look of uncertainty and looking in Ghost Pill Master’s direction.

With constant rumbles, a violent aura of bloodthirsty murder along with cold winds swept across, enveloping the endless blood-colored energy waves. It was like the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, chilling to the bone.

No one in the crowd had ever seen such a dark method before. They all cried out in shock, even Fang Zhongjian was taken aback, and Li Cangxu’s expression hardened.

A low, chilling laugh emerged from the endless waves of blood. Ghost Pill Master sneered, “I gave up my chance to be human, my mindset bearing the accusations and scolds of the world, living in a desperate state. But how could you understand, what true power is?”

His voice, filled with seemingly self-uttered words, grew deeper and deeper, finally he rasped out, “The pill I’m going to refine today, I’ve never made before. Yang Zhen, when you were calculating everything, did you ever think, that someone was also plotting against you?”

Yang Zhen blankly stared at the horrifying waves of blood-colored energy that emanated a wicked atmosphere. Hearing these words, he muttered in response, “When someone plots against Sao Saint, Sao Saint just needs to charge through.”

Ghost Pill Master’s entire body vibrated. The blood waves in the sky rolled violently as he chuckled loudly. Waving his hand, the blood waves in the mid-air suddenly condensed into a blood-colored skull which fixed its eyes on Yang Zhen and surprisingly spoke, “Is that so? Have you ever heard of the Blood-drinking Pill?”

“What?”

GuanGuan gasped and stood up abruptly, “Bastard, you dare to concoct such an evil pill?”

“Evil?”

Ghost Pill Master laughed heartily, “In this world, what’s considered evil or not? What people label as evil is only what those who seek fame and notoriety promote. Everything that exists in this universe has its own reason for existing. Why should we hang labels of “righteous” and “evil” that are artificially set on it?”

Hearing his words, everyone present was taken aback, their expressions turning grim. Even the expressions of the two Saint Lords solidified.

Yang Zhen’s eyes bulged in astonishment, he cursed, “Damn it, he’s really an idiot?”

Hearing his words, everyone present was once again startled.

Ghost Pill Master’s words were irrefutable. Many practitioners even started to suffer mental turmoil. They couldn’t understand Yang Zhen’s words either. What were these two people up to?

Was this the real contest between the powerhouses?