Chapter 1241: Chapter 1266: In Any Case, He’s Dood! Chapter 1241: Chapter 1266: In Any Case, He’s Dood! Setting aside the Phoenix Feather Empress’s premonition that sothing was about to happen, even Yang Zhen had been feeling a bit restless over the past couple of days.
Yang Zhen was not like the Phoenix Feather Empress, whose sensitivity to the world had reached an exceedingly refined state, but still, he had inherited a considerable amount of her power. Although it left him a bit paranoid, his comprehension of that power had deepened.
After all, it was the aura of the Phoenix Feather Empress herself, a kind of understanding of the world that ordinary people could not fathom.
In the current vastness of the Great Desolation, the world appeared almost like a Heavenly Book before Yang Zhen, filled everywhere with insights to be learned and researched.
In just a re couple of days, Yang Zhen had fully transford the power left to him by the Phoenix Feather Empress into his own, and his understanding of the world had grown even more profound.
Especially in the realm of spatial barriers, although Yang Zhen could not manipulate them as freely as the Phoenix Feather Empress, or even flatten the Void turbulence, ordinary great saints stood no chance of escaping in his presence.
In mid-air, with but a thought, Yang Zhen reached out his hand, and a spatial barrier suddenly ford not far ahead, sealing a bird that had been flying through the sky within it.
The bird, oblivious, crashed against the spatial barrier with a ‘bang,’ fell down, and looked around at the transparent barriers with a dazed and horrified expression, full of doubt about its bird life.
Yang Zhen burst into laughter, easily dispelling the spatial barrier, feeling overjoyed.
If this continued, there was no telling whether Yang Zhen might actually master the mysteries of Void Power—an unprecedented feat that no one had ever achieved before.
Within Yang Zhen, Void Power had already been present for a long ti, power that had not even assimilated into the seed.
Although now only a trace remained, that trace was more durable than any other power and could even be described as tenacious.
How could such power disappear?
It was likely to persist until Yang Zhen mastered it completely.
Han Yan’er on the side, taken aback, asked curiously, “How did you do that?”
“What?” Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan’er with a weird expression.
“The spatial barrier, how did you master controlling it?” Han Yan’er frowned slightly, staring at Yang Zhen with confusion.
“You’re not normal!”
Yang Zhen eyed Han Yan’er, sizing her up again from head to toe, even taking her hand and thoroughly examining her inside and out.
There was nothing unusual, but the fact that there was nothing unusual was the most unusual thing of all.
With a face that reveled in schadenfreude, Han Yan’er said, “Aren’t you able to do anything? Why don’t you guess what’s not normal about ?”
Yang Zhen was startled. This way of talking was quite different from the Han Yan’er he knew.
“Could it be that after refining the Five Extres Land, you were affected in so way, or perhaps you’ve realized sothing?” Yang Zhen speculated with a strange expression.
Han Yan’er let out a laugh, rolled her eyes at Yang Zhen, and said, “So there are things you don’t know.”
Yang Zhen widened his eyes and said, “Tell , quick!”
“Absolutely not!” said Han Yan’er, glowering at him and walking away without paying any attention to Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, and in an instant, he materialized in front of Han Yan’er, scooping her up around the waist, and said, “It’s just the two of us now. You don’t want to tell ? Do you believe I would have my way with you right here in mid-air?”
“You… You’re shaless!”
Han Yan’er was dumbfounded and seed sowhat at a loss, blurting out without thinking, “What if… what if soone sees?”
Yang Zhen grinned, winked at Han Yan’er, and said, “Well, if I can guarantee that no one will see us, does that an I can have my way with you?”
Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, which carried an air of finality, Han Yan’er suddenly stopped struggling, smiled at him with half-closed eyes, and opened her mouth without making a sound.
Yang Zhen put his ear close to Han Yan’er’s mouth and asked, “What did you say?”
With a giggle, Han Yan’er said, “I said… the sword is coming!”
Ao!
Yang Zhen let out a yell and hurled Han Yan’er away, before he took off and ran like mad.
Behind him, Han Yan’er, carrying the Sun Shadow sword, relentlessly pursued.
“Yang Zhen, you stop right there!”
“Pah, you think I’m stupid or sothing? Who knows what’s going on with you; if you actually land a sword strike on , the Sao Saint, where would I go to cry?”
Han Yan’er laughed heartily and said, “If I chop you, what would you use to cry, your Spirit Soul?”
Yang Zhen grimaced and continued to run forward, but Han Yan’er let out a startled shout from behind. Before she knew it, Yang Zhen appeared in front of her; stumbling, she crashed straight into his embrace, and before she could speak, Yang Zhen covered her mouth.
“Mmm…”
The White Cloud Mountain was at its most thriving mont.
The items Yang Zhen left behind could nearly make Shangyuan Sect beco the top super sect in the vicinity.
However, at this mont, half of White Cloud Mountain was shrouded in dark clouds, causing people’s hearts to tremble violently.
Inside the Shangyuan Sect, Liu Ruoning, dressed in white with her hair flowing, was no longer the helpless young girl who had jumped off a cliff to evade marrying into the Sword Servant Sect’s Duan Langcai.
At this mont, Liu Ruoning, exuding the deanor of a grandmaster, looked at the turbulent blood sea in the sky and said in a deep voice, “Senior, it has been five days now, why not show yourself for a talk?”
Behind Liu Ruoning, the supre elder Lu Chenghui and elders like Gou Shengtian were all holding their breaths, their faces full of puzzled expressions.
Soone was definitely up there in the sky, and it was a person of great power.
Soone had once seen that senior whose body seed to bleed, exuding a terrifying aura so oppressive that no one could lift their heads.
That dreadful aura was even more intense than the one Yang Zhen possessed.
“When did Shangyuan Sect offend such a powerful senior?” Gou Shengtian’s face was grave, filled with shock and uncertainty.
“Could it possibly be… Yang Zhen?” Changyue Real Man’s face showed a worried expression.
If it really was Yang Zhen who had offended such a powerful senior, then wouldn’t Shangyuan Sect be dood?
But why had the senior surrounded them without killing, even refusing to speak to them?
Liu Ruoning’s face showed a hint of seriousness as she stared into the sky and spoke again, “Senior, you are strong, stronger than any of us. Combined, Shangyuan Sect is probably not your match, but if you think Shangyuan Sect can be bullied at will, you are greatly mistaken. If…”
“No ifs!”
Suddenly, a sinister voice ca from the sky, stating as if addressing a matter of fact, “If I wanted to kill you all, you would’ve been dead five days ago. Rest assured, unless that rascal shows up, none of you will die. I give you my word!”
“Senior, who exactly are you?” Liu Ruoning did not feel relieved; instead, her heart beca heavier. She stared at the blood sea in the sky, her expression resolute.
“The young man you ntioned, is he our sect’s junior brother… Yang Zhen?”
A terrifying surge of energy rolled in the sky, causing the entire White Cloud Mountain to undergo a sudden and fierce change under a mighty roar, shaking violently, and inciting sheer terror.
All Shangyuan Sect disciples turned pale; where had they ever witnessed such a frightening aura?
“So the rascal is called Yang Zhen?” The person murmured to himself, then suddenly gave a light ‘hmm’ and said, “Yang Zhen, it sounds a bit familiar, but I don’t care whether he’s the real Yang or the false. Either way, he’s a dead man!”
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