Chapter 517: Chapter 523: What the hell is he trying to do? (Four more updates)

In midair, two figures exuded terrifying auras. Their True Essence surged like raging flames, and every gesture carried a wave of destructive, world-ending terror.

What confused Yang Zhen was that he actually recognized both figures.

One was the black puppet at the Divine Transformation Stage, surrounded by immense black waves. It manifested an ominous beast that obscured the sky in its violent roars and growls. Each punch shook the entire universe, sending a storm-like violent wave ripping towards the other figure.

The other figure was even more bizarre, a breathtaking woman devoid of any life force. Every move she made sent an eerie aura that made Yang Zhen’s heart throb in fear.

This breathtaking woman was indeed Ye Lingyin, whom he had seen in the Illusion Domain.

Ye Lingyin at this moment appeared almost identical to how she was ten thousand years ago, only her life force had completely vanished, replaced by a violent chill engulfing her entire being. With each wave of her hand, she was able to demolish the violent dark waves of the black puppet.

The surrounding space was teeming with turmoil, the destructive force was so terrifying that it obliterated everything in its wake, turning the gate of the Undying Clan into ruins.

Even this resulted from both figures consciously trying to avoid the gate of the Undying Clan. Yang Zhen could only imagine the horror of their unreserved power and the devastation it would cause to the surrounding world.

When deities clashed, it was like watching gods in battle!

The saying ‘When deities clash, mortals get hurt’ was indeed true. The destructive power caused by the Divine Transformation Stage was so horrifying that just the residual waves almost obliterated an entire range of mountains.

Wait, when deities clashed, mortals get hurt?

Yang Zhen widened his eyes, looking towards the gate of the Undying Clan, his expression becoming even stranger.

The first thing Yang Zhen saw was Elder Qian, the old coot.

With the gate in ruins, Elder Qian was leading the Thousand-Spirit Saintess and a group of practitioners, desperately evading the residual waves of energy unleashed by the two powerhouses.

Just the residual waves were equivalent to the full-strength blow of a Mahayana Phase practitioner, which gave some idea of how powerful the combatants were, with every gesture unleashing unimaginable power.

Half of Elder Qian’s hair and beard had been burned off!

What puzzled Yang Zhen was that both figures were strong members of the Undying Clan. One was a Circulation Phase powerhouse who had unleashed terrifying power by igniting his bloodline, while the other was Ye Lingyin, who chose death over submission, burned her entire Spirit Soul, and wanted to leave her mark on the monstrous creatures of the world.

These two powerhouses from the Undying Clan actually started fighting in front of a group of practitioners who had come to explore the Sacred Land of the Undying Clan?

It seemed like there was a restriction in the gate, people like Elder Qian and the others desperately hiding but unable to get out.

Apparently, even though these two were fighting each other, they had no intention of sparing the people on the ground.

One was a black puppet transformed from a Circulation Phase powerhouse and the other was Ye Lingyin, who had died and persisted as a walking corpse. These two powerhouses from the Undying Clan had weak rationality but didn’t plan to let go of people like Elder Qian on the ground.

Outside the gate, Ji Yourong was leading a group of people in a fierce attack on the gate’s restrictions, while on one side, lay a bloodied figure, who was none other than the unfortunate Lu Tianwei.

Countless people were violently attacking the gate’s restrictions. However, the restrictions were laid by two Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses, the group couldn’t break them. Everyone was drenched in sweat and it was all in vain.

Someone was the first to spot Yang Zhen, and immediately shouted in surprise, “Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen is here!”

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked and turned to look towards Yang Zhen and Jian Mao who were walking towards them.

Even Lu Tianwei, upon hearing Yang Zhen’s name, couldn’t help but shudder as if he was trying to struggle to stand up.

“What a big grudge!” Yang Zhen exclaimed in wonder.

At this moment, Elder Qian suddenly shouted, “Yang Zhen, don’t come over, it’s too dangerous!”

The others blinked in surprise, not expecting Elder Qian to say this.

All were astonished and turned their eyes towards Elder Qian, who was inside the restrictions.

“At this point, Elder Qian, you should stop thinking about others and find a way to get out.”

“Exactly, Elder Qian. We’ve been waiting for Yang Zhen to come, hoping he could get us out!”

“Bullshit!” It seemed Elder Qian was genuinely vexed, and he cursed, “If anything happens to Yang Zhen, even if we don’t get killed by these Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses, how will we get out?”

Hearing Elder Qian’s words, everyone was stunned, they frantically said to Yang Zhen, “Yang Zhen, don’t come over here, just stay over there and wait.”

“No way, Yang Zhen, don’t fricking come over, you have only achieved the Tribulation Crossing Period of cultivation, are you trying to get yourself killed by coming in?”

“Yang Zhen, stop it, if you move any further, you’ll probably be dragged into this too.”

Everyone looked anxiously at Yang Zhen. Elder Qian was right. If something were to happen to Yang Zhen, they would neither be killed nor be able to escape the Sealed Land. They could have found a way out, but they couldn’t without Yang Zhen, at least for now.

Watching as Yang Zhen was still approaching step by step, Sha Clan Elder stared in disbelief and scolded, “Yang Zhen, don’t be reckless. Your usual impulsive behavior is one thing, but this is a battle between two practitioners at the Divine Transformation Stage, you can’t handle it!”

“Yang Zhen, have you gone mad, can’t you see these are two practitioners at the Divine Transformation Stage?” fumed Thousand-Spirit Saintess while she angrily stomped her foot and glared at Yang Zhen.

Everyone wished they could rush out and drag Yang Zhen away, fearing he might act recklessly and blunder into the mountain gate ban.

At this thought, myriad expressions passed across everyone’s faces.

It was something… that only the damned Yang Zhen could do

Just as everyone was planning how to stop Yang Zhen, he just marched straight forward, step by step, and walked into the mountain gate ban.

Upon seeing this, everyone was left dumbstruck. The next moment, they all cursed, hating that they couldn’t rush up to strangle the damned Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen had many tricks up his sleeve and always managed to do things no one else could. But everyone had been able to stomach all the things Yang Zhen had faced up till now. This time was different.

In mid-air were two practitioners of the Divine Transformation Stage, two whole levels above Yang Zhen. Such strong beings, if they didn’t glare Yang Zhen to death, could at least turn him into a sieve with a mere touch of their fingers.

Everyone knew this clearly. Was Yang Zhen really oblivious to it?

What kind of joke was this?

But if Yang Zhen was aware, why was he still recklessly trying to face these two Divine Transformation Stage practitioners?

Countless people watched Yang Zhen in disbelief, but Yang Zhen simply ignored them. He tossed his cheap cat at Thousand-Spirit Saintess and, step by step, continued to approach the two practitioners.

Seeing that Yang Zhen had already arrived under the two Divine Transformation Stage practitioners and was looking up at the two as they battled mid-air, everyone was left stunned.

Even Elder Qian and others stopped avoiding the terrifying shockwaves, looking utterly clueless and confused while staring at Yang Zhen.

“What the hell is he thinking, is he trying to get himself killed?”

Thousand-Spirit Saintess stared at the cheap cat, asking irritably.

The cheap cat smirked and replied, “Who am I supposed to ask? Maybe Yang Xiaozi saw two familiar people and wanted to go greet them?”

Greet them?

Wasn’t that utter nonsense?

Let alone the dreadful fact that these were two Divine Transformation Stage practitioners, even if Yang Zhen had lived for ten thousand years and actually knew them, they currently had minimum consciousness, capable only of fighting instinctively and guarding the Undying Clan mountain gate.

Greeting them?

How could he?

What the hell has been going on in Yang Zhen’s mind all this time, why do his actions always seem so absurd, always playing fear tactics? Was this bastard doing it on purpose?

Everyone watched Yang Zhen in near absurdity, suddenly seeing him take a deep breath, put his hands on his waist and shout:

“You two, stop your effing fight for the Sao Saint!”

The voice was thunderous and shocking, startling everyone into shivering. Their jaws nearly hit the floor.

Did he…Did he just curse someone?