Chapter 1273: Chapter 1298: Co, draw a dragon with using your left hand! Chapter 1273: Chapter 1298: Co, draw a dragon with using your left hand! It was insane, truly insane!
Mountain and River Elder charged in, so be it, after all, this old codger’s life was nearing its end; even if he didn’t die here, death was not far off.
But how old was Yang Zhen?
At such a young age, he had cultivated to the Saint Sovereign Realm, his future could almost be described as bright, and his potential and talent had not yet fully burst forth.
Even Elder Huang, who had always been displeased with Yang Zhen, had to admit that Yang Zhen’s potential and talent were once in a lifeti, such a person could no longer be described rely as a genius.
Such a person, yet so mad, to think of rushing in at a ti when heaven and earth were about to erupt.
This was simply impossible!
Everyone widened their eyes, staring unblinkingly at Yang Zhen’s figure in midair, for fear that a careless blink would cause them to miss how Yang Zhen died.
Because under such circumstances, for heaven, earth, and Demon Qi to take a person’s life was far too simple, almost without needing the ti to blink.
Perhaps, no sooner had Yang Zhen rushed in than he was swept away by the Void turbulence.
Amidst everyone’s exclamations, Han Yan’er gritted her teeth and charged towards one of the array’s focal points; Que Ling, too, after a mont of shock, hurriedly rushed towards another.
Gan Bu’s face showed a look of shock and indecision as he said in a deep voice, “Junior Sister Que Ling, Yang Zhen is courting death, why do you stubbornly join him in braving such danger?”
The focal points Han Yan’er and Que Ling had to guard were dangerously close to the site of the power’s eruption; at such a ti, everyone was preoccupied with their own safety and even though they were fellow Sect mbers, Gan Bu did not wish to risk multiple lives to save Que Ling.
The people from Qianyang Palace all started to persuade Que Ling to stop, who hesitated for a mont underfoot, then took a look at the people from Qianyang Palace, flashed them a brilliant smile, and then resolutely charged towards the location of the array’s focal point.
Gan Bu struck a nearby large tree with a heavy fist, a loud boom sounded, and the tree, thick enough to require two people to embrace, toppled over, which finally brought Gan Bu so comfort.
“Ahh!”
From behind the large tree ca an exclamation, followed by a stream of curses: “Damn it, who the hell dares to sneak attack ? Show yourself!”
It was only then that everyone realized, staring dumbfounded at what lay beneath the fallen tree.
A skinny figure crawled out; it turned out the shock was so great, they didn’t notice the falling tree, and a Saint Sovereign Practitioner had been pinned under a tree.
Gan Bu too hadn’t realized until the skinny man approached and glared up at him; Gan Bu finally understood that the tree he had just knocked over had smashed this brother underneath.
“Fuck!”
Gan Bu cursed furiously, his irritation reaching a peak.
You, a Saint Sovereign Realm practitioner, with all that commotion, with such a huge tree falling, you had no sense of it whatsoever?
What were you watching so intently?
Hearing Gan Bu’s curse, the skinny man also beca furious and leaped up, landing a slap on Gan Bu’s head.
Infuriated, Gan Bu’s mood now boiled over at this fight that resembled a children’s scuffle.
Yet before Gan Bu could explode further, they heard a thunderous boom followed imdiately by Yang Zhen’s hearty laughter.
“You think you can stop , Sao Saint?” Suddenly, radiant patterns flashed across Yang Zhen’s body, and, amid the glitter of gold, he threw a punch at the force of the laws.
“Roll back to where you ca from!” he roared.
Seeing Yang Zhen actually counter the heavenly law with a single punch, everyone gasped.
Especially Que Ling, who, with a cry, turned pale and quickly turned her head, unable to bear watching.
Elder Huang snorted disdainfully, “Absurd, simply absurd, to combat the laws with physical strength, has this foolish lad gone mad?”
Nobody had heard of soone being able to withstand the forces of heaven and earth with re physical strength.
But Yang Zhen could!
Boom—!
An earth-shattering noise erupted, and the violent force of the heavenly law was actually repelled by Yang Zhen’s punch.
Repelled, not dispersed.
The power of human Practitioners was still not enough to destroy even a trace of the law’s force.
This, however, was sowhat beyond Yang Zhen’s expectations.
He had thought that by leveraging the essence of the Genjin True Pattern, he could confront the natural laws, but it turned out that while they could be contested, they could not be destroyed.
As the force of the law was blasted back, Yang Zhen, with his old strength not yet depleted and new strength not yet arisen, saw the void turbulence behind him surge towards him like a black tide—all let out a collective sigh.
“It’s over. In this situation, does Yang Zhen still have a life…damn it, is this the ‘Emperor Skill’?”
Whoom!
With a casual wave of his hand, Yang Zhen made the fearso void turbulence behave like an obedient serpent, following his lead in a complete circle before charging back into the crimson demon Qi in mid-air.
Whooosh—!
Everyone boiled over with excitent, regardless of whether they had a favorable view of Yang Zhen or not; under his incredible maneuver, they all burst out in astonishnt.
So freaking cool, absolutely motherfreaking cool!
The terrifying void turbulence, the very thing countless people didn’t even dare contemplate, the life-threatening void turbulence, was now controlled by a re flick of Yang Zhen’s wrist, turned in a circle, and sent charging back into the sky.
This maneuver electrified everyone present.
Especially Junior Sister Que Ling, whose eyes bulged out wildly, and even let out a cheer as she jumped up, fully displaying the fervor of a fangirl!
Gan Bu, on the other hand, watched the unbelievable scene before him with a dumbfounded face, even glancing at his own hands as if realizing his incapability of performing the feat, his expression growing even uglier.
“Aooo aooo aooo!”
The slender man in front kept hopping around, imitating Yang Zhen’s casual motion, so excited that Gan Bu, feeling even more annoyed, smacked the back of the guy’s head.
Unexpectedly, the slim man spun on the spot, perfectly dodging the blow.
Cheers rolled in waves, the crowd scread in madness; with such a technique, wouldn’t the terror of void power no longer be so fearso and despairing?
After their shock, everyone could feel that Yang Zhen’s miraculous operation just now was not any “Emperor Skill”.
Which ant, they might also be able to achieve it!
Roar—!
Countless people cheered, excited at the prospect of acquiring a ans to handle the void turbulence.
Yang Zhen looked down at everyone with a perplexed face, sowhat confused.
What’s going on?
But who cares, if you can be happy, why be somber?
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, his face serious as he pointed down at the crowd and called out, “Co…”
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound was like thunder, rolling and echoing throughout the entire world, everyone staring blankly at Yang Zhen.
“Co, draw a dragon with your left hand like …”
Whoom—!
Another void turbulence, under the guide of Yang Zhen’s left hand, wound around his body like a dragon before he pushed it outwards.
“With the right hand, draw a rainbow…”
Bang!
A terrifying crimson demon Qi, vibrated by Yang Zhen’s right hand, transford into a myriad of dazzling colors.
A crowd of people watched Yang Zhen with their mouths agape, their faces filled with excitent.
What kind of power is this?
This was a technique that none had ever seen before.
Even Elder Huang wore a shocked expression, staring blankly at Yang Zhen’s flashy maneuvers in the sky.
Nobody noticed that, not far away on a hillside, the Mountain and River Elder lay on the ground, raising his bloodied face, ecstatically shaking his head in accordance with Yang Zhen’s words.
“Damn it, quit dazing around, go wild!” Yang Zhen roared furiously, throwing a punch towards the sky, the force of law receded, the blood-colored demon Qi scattered.
Even the Saintess Tianxuan, still with her eyes closed, turned her face towards Yang Zhen’s direction.
Aooo aooo aooo aooo!
Countless people cheered and roared wildly.
Yang Zhen alone, was actually battling against the heavens; who would believe this if it were told?
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