NOVGO.NET Chapter 703 - 709 What is He Going to Do? (Fifth update)
Chapter 703: Chapter 709 What is He Going to Do? (Fifth update)
Fu Kun’s Daoist Feeling had indeed improved, and by a large margin at that. Even Bai Shengbo was taken aback when he saw it.
No one could understand a disciple better than their master. Although Fu Kun was talented, it would take him a long time to reach Bai Shengbo’s level.
But the Fu Kun standing in front of him, his Daoist Feeling was almost on par with Tai Zhongquan, even Bai Shengbo had to give way, his Daoist details were still a bit lacking. But after hearing Fu Kun’s words, Bai Shengbo’s face turned pale, he stumbled back two steps, his eyes filled with absurdity and rage, he glared at Fu Kun and roared: “Nonsense, Heaven and Earth hold the highest will, one must not go against it. Many have overestimated their abilities throughout history, some even dared to challenge the power of Heaven and Earth, but in the end, they all died under divine punishment. You… you traitor!”
With that, a terrifying True Essence fluctuation suddenly erupted from Bai Shengbo, vast like a sea, his entire being like a beast, he charged at Fu Kun.
Bai Shengbo’s action startled everyone, and they all looked at Fu Kun, apprehension in their eyes.
Fu Kun watched Bai Shengbo without change on his face, a trace of liberation-like smile showed on his face, he said: “Master, it is I who have let you down, who have wasted your many years of teachings. You may take this life of mine.”
“Bastard, you’ll be the death of me!” Bai Shengbo roared in anger. With a slap, he sent Fu Kun flying, coldly saying: “Today, I will rid my sect of a traitor to prevent you from suffering great pains when you face divine punishment in the future.”
With that, Bai Shengbo’s aura intensified, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He jumped up and rushed towards the non-resisting Fu Kun.
“Wait, stop, you bag of soybeans!”
Yang Zhen had a confused look on his face as he collected the Daoist details and came forward, cursing at Bai Shengbo: “Damn it, I’ve never seen anything like this. If you two want to fight or kill each other, can you do it away from me, Sao Saint? Can’t you see I’m busy?”
“Yang Zhen, no…” Fu Kun’s face changed, and he rushed to stop him, but it was too late.
Bai Shengbo gave a cold snort and lunged at Yang Zhen, roaring: “Yang Zhen, you misled my disciple, killed my tribesman, you deserve to die!”
Bang——!
Bai Shengbo was obviously infuriated. The aura of a Circulation Phase powerhouse completely erupted and rushed towards Yang Zhen. The long sword in his hand hummed, as if it were a giant black hole, the stars twinkling within it gave people a creepy feeling.
Under this sword, it even contained Daoist rhyme.
Heaven and Earth changed color, the air around seemed to have solidified. Everyone was startled, no one thought that Yang Zhen could evade this sword.
This was a joke, even if Yang Zhen had many methods, he could not withstand the furious strike of a Circulation Phase, let alone a terrifying strike containing Daoist rhyme.
Many people gasped, and watched as Yang Zhen was completely enveloped by the sword light, shock flickered on their faces.
Boom!
The terrifying sword struck where Yang Zhen stood, the terrifying wave causing the ground to tremble. Amidst the rolling air waves, rocks broke and the earth opened up into bottomless chasms radiating in all directions.
Next to the Ancient Origin Holy Land, a middle-aged man asked Tai Zhongquan uncertainly: “Elder Tai, are we not going to step in?”
When Bai Shengbo made a move, there was no need to consider the Ancient Origin Holy Land anymore, right?
If this matter were to spread, it would be a huge loss of face for the Gu Jin tribe, but so many people had come to the Ancient Origin Holy Land and had taken a fruitless trip, which was also embarrassing.
What everyone didn’t expect was that they had merely come to kill Yang Zhen and incidentally check whether the Spirit Soul of the Tri-Floral Saintess was still in the Tri-Floral Temple. But then such a thing happened.
Gu Jin’s prodigy debated Dao with Yang Zhen, under the suppression of the two Circulation Phase realms, not only did he not win, but he also admitted defeat to Yang Zhen, returning all the teachings Bai Shengbo had imparted over the years. This… was simply a loss for both sides.
Of course, there was no such saying in the cultivation world, but everyone understood its meaning, and their gazes towards Bai Shengbo became strange.
A bitter smile flashed across Fu Kun’s face, a look of confusion in his eyes. He turned to look at the destroyed flora under Bai Shengbo’s feet, his mentality was clearly unstable.
Had Yang Zhen just died in front of him?
Reality proved that what he had just said was like farting, worthless. In face of absolute power, the concepts of one flower one world, one grass one pagoda, had all turned into dust in an instant.
His strength was still too weak!
Bai Shengbo’s enraged sword was terribly powerful. The entire valley was destroyed, the massive wave rolling for a long time before it calmed down. Bai Shengbo’s Daoist details, were like inscriptions within the valley, showing the terror of a Circulation Phase powerhouse.
Tai Zhongquan turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, his voice deep as he said, “This is the problem of the Gu Jin clan, what does it have to do with us, the Ancient Origin Holy Land?”
Upon hearing Tai Zhongquan’s words, the middle-aged man’s face faltered for a moment before understanding and nodded, saying, “Yes, Elder Tai!”
Tai Zhongquan looked into the valley, shook his head and said, “If we give Yang Zhen more time, he might really do something that would startle the whole world. Even if this path doesn’t lead to success, it has already shaken the ancient present. It’s a pity, right now Yang Zhen is still too weak, such audacity at his level is akin to courting death, it can be considered a case of the heavens being jealous of talented individuals.”
“Cough, cough, spit!”
A voice, choked from dust, came from the violent dust storm in the valley, making everyone shudder in disbelief and widened their eyes.
“Yang Zhen isn’t dead?”
“How is that possible? Such a terrifying strike, Yang Zhen didn’t dodge at all, how could he possibly survive?”
“That voice belongs to Yang Zhen, look, he’s coming out!”
Boom ——!
Yang Zhen, slowly stepping out, was engulfed in a black wave of energy. The rolling and soaring waves of terror shot up to the heavens.
Everyone’s eyeballs were nearly popping out as they watched Yang Zhen stride step by step towards Bai Shengbo, their breathing stilled.
“What is Yang Zhen trying to do?”
“This is absurd, is he actually planning to start a fight with Bai Shengbo?”
“This… This Yang Zhen really doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth, doesn’t he know how terrifying Circulation Phase powerhouses are?”
…
Amidst the heated discussion, Yang Zhen suddenly smirked, spat out a weed, and said to Bai Shengbo, “What fucking Ancient tribe Holy Land, what fucking Dao debates, in the end, doesn’t it all come down to who has the bigger fist?”
Having said that, Yang Zhen outstretched his hand and the Great Missing Sword appeared in mid-air amidst the horrifying black waves. Street gust from the ghastly beast could be faintly heard within the black waves as the silhouette of the Evil Shadow Black Glutton shaded on and off under Yang Zhen’s figure, its might apparent.
“If I had known this, I would have just started fighting. Wasting so much breath, and even collected a fanboy… who was it…”
Yang Zhen looked up at the short, fat old man in the crowd of Ancient Origin Holy Land and beckoned, saying, “Yes, you. Weren’t you here to kill this Sao Saint too? What are you standing there for, let’s get this over with and cut the crap.”
Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, Tai Zhongquan’s originally squinted eyes suddenly widened like a cow’s, as he pointed to himself and asked incredulously: “Are you talking to me?”
Everyone was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen dumbfoundedly.
“Yang Zhen must be going mad knowing he stands no chance of survival, right?”
“Single-handedly facing a Circulation Phase powerhouse is enough to kill him, but he’s actually trying a one-against-two fight, this is… this is…”
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Zhen, who was facing two Circulation Phase powerhouses, suddenly smirked. It was as if he was facing two towering mountains. While walking, he said to Fu Kun, “Young man, what are you doing here? Isn’t your Dao heart stable? You have to believe in yourself, take life and death lightly, if you’re not convinced, then do it. Do you really think your old fart of a master destroyed the world of flowers and plants?”
Fu Kun’s expression changed, and he was at a loss for words.
Yang Zhen suddenly burst into laughter and the world around him suddenly changed.
“Ksitigarbha Skill!”
As Yang Zhen paced step by step towards the two Circulation Phase powerhouses, the entire valley slowly returned to its original state before Bai Shengbo’s strike.
Looking at the revived plant life, Fu Kun’s face was filled with astonishment. He stared at Yang Zhen, who seemed to be overestimating his capabilities, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Everyone at the side of the valley was stunned.
At that moment, the figure of Yang Zhen appeared extraordinarily robust in front of the two Circulation Phase powerhouses!