Chapter 421: Chapter 427 Blind Him! Blind Him for Me! (Third update)

At this point, no one in the crowd cared anymore about why Yang Zhen could directly enter a state of comprehension.

Compared to that, the Void Power around Yang Zhen surprisingly began to rotate, soaring up and down as if it had been stirred by someone. This was even more terrifying.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They all stared at Yang Zhen as if they had seen the most impossible thing in the world.

Throughout history, according to various legends, anyone who could control the Void Power was regarded as a unique existence, a powerful figure that could shake the earth. Yet, no one had ever heard of someone below the Great Saint Realm controlling the Void Power.

Among everyone present, Liang Lie felt this most deeply. Only an ice palace separated him from Yang Zhen. He could clearly sense how Yang Zhen’s aura interacted with the Void Power.

But how could this be possible?

In Liang Lie’s eyes, a newly promoted practitioner like Yang Zhen was nothing. Countless novices like him had died at his hands, but he had never encountered someone like Yang Zhen.

Liang Lie slumped on the ice palace floor. His face was full of disbelief as he watched Yang Zhen. Seeing the terrifying Void Power around Yang Zhen’s body rotate faster and faster, Liang Lie gritted his teeth and, following Yang Zhen’s method, he forcefully withdrew his defensive True Essence.

“Sect Master, no!” Elder Ma’s voice distorted in horror.

Damn it, it’s all because of that bastard Yang Zhen! He made our Sect Master crazy. The Void Power is not an ordinary element that is readily available, can it be touched casually?

As expected, Elder Ma’s words had barely fallen when a heartbreaking scream echoed. Liang Lie was bleeding profusely all over his body; no part of him was uninjured.

And that’s not all, Liang Lie’s face turned pale, and he crawled frantically to the door of the ice palace. Astonishingly, driven by a primal survival instinct, Liang Lie actually managed to crawl out of the palace, moving like a large monkey.

Thud!

The sound of a dead pig dropping to the ground echoed, hitting everyone’s hearts like a heavy hammer. Everyone’s heart contracted, and they gazed bewildered at the fallen Liang Lie.

Liang Lie sprawled on the ground, panting heavily. His whole body was shaking violently, and with each movement, blood sprayed out like a fountain.

Elder Ma and the others howled, rushed over to Liang Lie and clumsily helped him up. Relief flowed through them as they force-fed him healing pills, barely preserving his breath. They turned their eyes in fear towards Yang Zhen, who was still in the ice palace.

A Sect Master of a Great Sect had been reduced to such a pathetic state. No one in attendance was crowing over Liang Lie’s misfortune. Instead, they all stared at Yang Zhen in terror.

The situation was perverse. The more grievously Liang Lie was injured, the more evil Yang Zhen seemed to the crowd.

While Liang Lie was not as accomplished as Old Ghost Hei and Shang Yao, who had overcome numerous heavenly tribulations, he was a powerful existence equivalent to Palace Master Liu and Peak Master Mo. His fame in the Northern Island was widespread, and he was highly respected.

Such a formidable man was actually outperformed by Yang Zhen, a novice practitioner who had just undergone his tribulation?

This was unbelievable. Even those who observed this with their own eyes were skeptical. They had no choice but to classify Yang Zhen as a freak of nature. The word “genius” could not describe him; he was simply too abnormal.

Palace Master Liu and Peak Master Mo exchanged glances. Although they despised Liang Lie’s character, they felt no schadenfreude at his misfortune. Instead, they felt a chill down their spines.

They mustn’t offend Yang Zhen!

This man was ominous. Anyone who provoked him would undoubtedly meet a terrible end.

The two exchanged a glance, understanding the thoughts in each other’s eyes.

At this moment, Liang Lie suddenly sucked in his breath and managed to recover his strength. He laboriously extended a bloody arm, shakily pointing at Yang Zhen while muttering incoherently:

“Blind, blind him for me!”

Elder Ma and the others were taken aback. After exchanging worried glances, they turned to look back at the increasingly raging Void Power. Yet, Yang Zhen still sat within it, even his bleeding wounds were almost healed. Immediately their faces turned stern and they lifted Liang Lie almost simultaneously, retreated from the crowd and left.

“Damn it, make him blind!” Liang Lie was struggling violently, but he was badly injured by the Void Power, close to death, and was unable to break free. Elder Ma and the others picked him up and disappeared into the distance.

“Ah… I’ll blind you!”

A voice, chilling enough to horrify anyone, echoed in the air, making everyone shudder.

“It’s over. Sect Master Liang has lost his mind over Yang Zhen.”

“So what? Yang Zhen has started studying the power of the void. Although he may not have succeeded yet, he is definitely more familiar with this power than Sect Master Liang who just experienced it.”

“Do you think Yang Zhen will really refine the power of the void?”

“How can he? This is the order, do you understand? The heavens will not allow anyone below the Great Saint Realm to control this terrifying power.”

At the mention of ‘order’, everyone became quiet and held their breath. They looked at Yang Zhen in shock and trepidation.

Void, endless void.

Yang Zhen could only describe his current environment with this phrase.

There were no sounds or colors, not even black. Yang Zhen stood silently in the same place, gazing at the invisible void around him. His mind was empty.

“Damn, what kind of hellish place has this Sao Saint ended up in?”

Yang Zhen felt his body floating, even twisting and turning, drifting endlessly into the void.

In such a situation, without any points of reference or aura, it feels as if the whole world has disappeared. It’s even more maddening than endless darkness.

After drifting for who knows how long, Yang Zhen’s perception had completely disappeared. He had lost all his senses. He didn’t know if he was standing or falling, or even if he was still moving forward.

This state could drive a person insane, but Yang Zhen couldn’t even move, let alone go mad.

“Is this the void?”

Yang Zhen wanted to speak, but he found that he couldn’t utter a sound. He could only imagine.

But even so, Yang Zhen didn’t feel anxious. He felt even more calm. Regardless, he hadn’t died. Moreover, he had already gotten a taste of the power of the void. As long as he found that point in the void, Yang Zhen was confident that he could stimulate this arrogant power to climax!

Yang Zhen took a deep breath – a hallucination, of course. After that, he tried his best to dispel the feeling of void and recall the profound realization when he first touched the power of the void.

The power of the void was a power beyond the main world, it was the void turbulence that broke the space, not the cloak and dagger he was currently experiencing.

It is said that in the void turbulence, everything can be destroyed. Only by finding the critical point in the void can one survive safely in it, just like…

Yang Zhen suddenly wanted to laugh. This critical point in the void felt just like what he was experiencing at this moment.

This was the critical point in the void!

Boom !

A violent surge emerged from Yang Zhen’s body, like the explosion of True Essence, the surge of talent, and the boiling of Spirit Soul.

As the terrifying waves spread all around, the Void Power surrounding Yang Zhen disappeared without a trace.

The brutal power forced everyone to shut their eyes. Once they adjusted, they saw Yang Zhen sitting bold and free on the ice throne, with the Cheap Cat peeking its head out from behind him, and the Sao Chicken leisurely grooming its feathers.

“What… happened?”

Everyone wore a dumbfounded expression.. Did time go backwards?