A bolt of purple lightning struck the headless corpse of True Monarch Nascent Soul, and the green flame burned the three-foot-long baby that had just emerged into ashes.
Sang Hongtu was completely dead.
Yang Zhen's tense nerves relaxed, and a feeling of exhaustion and fatigue came down like a mountain. Her eyelids were heavy and she felt drowsy.
He traveled back to the Bluestone World from Blue Star. His magic power had not yet fully recovered, and his body was as weak as a serious illness. Of course, it is still much better than that time seven years ago.
Soon after waking up, what he saw was a big battle, and then Zhao Yue'er was in danger, forcing him to step forward.
Sang Hongtu must die, not only because this man acted as the precursor of the sea monster and killed countless people, but he also severely injured Zhao Yue'er and almost caused the little girl to die. Based on this, Yang Zhen will never let him go. he.
Furthermore, although the old thief was confused at the time, he may not have guessed the existence of the bluestone space afterwards. Only by eradicating him completely can the hidden danger be eliminated.
Fortunately, the ending is not bad, with a great victory and a powerful defeat of the powerful enemy.
Thinking of this, the corner of Yang Zhen's mouth raised slightly, and she felt quite proud in her heart. Now, not only can I fight with the True Lord, but by joining hands with Yiyi, they can even kill an experienced Nascent Soul Ancestor.
Recalling the ignorance and rawness when I first entered the sect, I suddenly felt the emotion of Baiyun Canggu about the changes in the world.
However, this emotion came to an abrupt end shortly after it emerged.
The night sky, which had been filled with lightning and thunder, suddenly became quiet, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the woods were filled with water vapor.
Several rays of aqua-blue light cut through the sky.
There were several continuous muffled sounds above the head. The sound was far less earth-shattering than the thunder, but it carried an inexplicable sense of desolation and sadness.
Then, heavy rain poured down, covering an extremely narrow area, no more than five miles in radius, falling right above the jungle.
And, on Sang Hongtu’s motionless body.
Yang Zhen was stunned.
Is this a celestial phenomenon? The celestial phenomenon of Yuanying's death?
Will the death of Nascent Soul also trigger celestial phenomena?
His mind instantly recalled the scene fifteen years ago when Qin Mingyue killed the ancestor of Qin State in the palace of Qin State.
It seemed that there was thunder outside, but he was in the hall at the time and didn't pay attention.
From this point of view, the death of Nascent Soul can really cause changes in the celestial phenomena in the Zhenyu Realm.
I wonder if this is because of the heaven and earth magic circle?
While I was thinking about it, my heart skipped a beat, and the warning signs sounded!
…
Suddenly a question came from heaven and earth:
"Who killed the leader of Sangzhou?"
The sound was turbid and heavy, like turbulent sea water; distant and vast, as if coming from the endless sky, yet it was clearly audible in my ears.
A vast spiritual consciousness swept into the forest. Yang Zhen stood still, not daring to breathe, as if he was a prey being stared at by a ferocious beast.
I couldn't help but feel annoyed. I should have returned to the bluestone space as soon as possible instead of staying outside to observe the strange celestial phenomenon.
Divine consciousness quickly locked onto him.
"Golden elixir third level?" The voice seemed a little surprised: "Boy, did you kill Sang Hongtu?"
Yang Zhen's thoughts went through her mind. From this question, he believed that the other party did not see the process of killing Sang Hongtu, and he did not even know what happened in the battle of Qingzhou.
So he calmed down, clasped his fists towards the source of the sound and said, "To tell you what my predecessors are saying, the great leader of Sangzhou was seriously injured when he fled Qingzhou. This kid just took advantage of him."
"Oh?" The voice was even more surprised: "Sang Hongtu was injured in Qingzhou. Who did it? Yan Xiling?"
Yang Zhen lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.
The owner of the voice didn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing a junior like him. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he said "Hey" and slowly withdrew his consciousness.
Yang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately her body tensed up again!
Far away in the west, the wind and clouds were moving and roaring, and a voice that seemed to come from the clouds shouted:
"Old Haihuang, if you don't guard your own sea well, why do you instigate the sea monster to force Sangzhou and invade my land in the Eastern Region?"
Haihuang!
The owner of that muddy voice before turned out to be Demon Lord Hai Huang!
Yang Zhen suddenly realized. He once heard Mu Zixue say that there are a total of four true gods in the Zhenyu world, one on each of the three continents. The last one is from the sea tribe. He usually hides in the sea and almost no one has seen him. appearance.
And the other voice, since he dared to call Hai Huang "Lao'er" and also claimed to be the owner of this land in his tone, was obviously the ancestor of the Eastern Region's god-forming ancestor, Zhenzun Jiahe.
Unexpectedly, a celestial phenomenon involving the death of the Nascent Soul would lead to the emergence of two true gods!
"Brother Jiahe, long time no see," Haihuang laughed and said angrily, "We are all people who have lived for thousands of years! After these thousands of years, don't you think it's too lonely and boring? Why don't you? Why don't you let the kids down there fight and stretch their muscles and have more fun for us, right?"
"Fart!" Facing his peers, Jiahe showed no sign of superiority and uttered fragrant words: "For a little so-called fun, you let the lives of the people be destroyed and the people displaced. How can you bear it?"
"Bah -" Hai Huang sneered: "The lives and deaths of your human race have nothing to do with our sea race? Besides, haven't you human race ever harmed my sea race?"
"The Lord Sang was framed by you and asked me for help, but he was killed by you and his body was abandoned in the wilderness. You humans, you keep talking about benevolence, justice and morality, but all you do is nonsense, bah!"
Across the distant sky, the two ancestors of the gods standing at the top of the Jade Realm were exchanging words.
In most of Qingzhou, the monks who heard their conversation were all dumbfounded and eye-opening.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiahe, who didn't want to continue arguing, made his request:
"Haihuang, don't forget the agreement we made. Restrain your men and withdraw from the Eastern Region."
Haihuang: "Haha..."
Following this slow laughter, the western sky suddenly burst into light, and a dazzling white light came closer from far away. Accompanied by a shrill whistling sound, it passed through the dark night sky and shot straight to somewhere in the east sea.
"Hmm..." Hai Huang's muffled groan came from the distance, followed by an exasperated question:
"Old thief Jiahe, do you want your life?"
"The Eastern Territory is a place protected by a certain family," Jiahe coughed lightly in the clouds, but his tone was not as firm as before: "Even if you want to attack, you must not go deep into the interior, let alone hurt innocent mortals. Otherwise, Even if I fight hard enough to make my cultivation fall, I will fight you to the death!"
"Okay! Don't worry, brother, I have no intention of fighting with you. I will restrain my subordinates and not do anything excessive." Hai Huang responded readily.
It seems that neither side took advantage of this air-to-air confrontation, and each side finally gave in.
…
The east side gradually became quiet, and Haihuang must have dived back into the sea, either to heal his wounds or to teach his subordinates a lesson.
Yang Zhen still stayed where she was, not daring to move at all.
Another god-incarnation true master was looking at him with his spiritual consciousness.
"Did you kill the leader of Sangzhou?" the ancestor of the Eastern Region asked.
"You're lucky, I got it from a sneak attack while he was injured." Yang Zhen repeated her previous answer.
"Yes." Jiahe did not continue the question, and then asked: "Are you a Yunxiao Sect monk?"
"yes."
"Go tell Yan Xiling," Jiahe's voice suddenly turned cold: "If he doesn't have the ability to defend the territory, he should ask for help from our Eastern Region as soon as possible. Don't take the lives of the people of a state seriously and harm others and yourself."
"Although I forced Hai Huang to make an agreement, the demon tribe is cruel in nature and disobeys control. The more we go down there, the more so. If the war continues, it will be me, the creatures of the Eastern Region, who will suffer in the end."
"That's what I said. I hope you can take care of yourself and don't make any mistakes!"
After saying that, without waiting for Yang Zhen to agree, the consciousness quickly retreated and disappeared into the endless night sky.
…
Yang Zhen slowly straightened her body.
A lingering fear surged into his heart. This was the first time he faced a monk in the realm of god transformation, and there were two of them!
Although he had seen the Demon Lord's actions in the Mountain Domain, compared to these two, the Demon Lord's strength was far behind.
I think it must be because he is getting old and his cultivation has declined greatly.
These are two powerful monks who stand at the top of the Zhenyu world.
In particular, the action of Jiahe Zhenzun, who was tens of thousands of miles apart, gave Yang Zhen great insights and was deeply shocked.
The power of becoming a god is like a god!
After defeating Sang Hongtu, he once thought that he could compete with Yuanying, and thought that he was not too far away from becoming a god.
Reality gave him a blow in the head. The distance between him and the Avatar was like a world of difference!
Far more than the gap between Zifu and Yuanying!
Sure enough, nothing can be complacent!
On the road of spiritual practice, if you climb a high mountain, you will see a more magnificent and majestic mountain. How can you allow yourself to be a little proud?
A long, long time.
He didn't wake up from his meditation until there was a slight sound on his wrist.
Looking at the stone chain back around me, I felt warm in my heart.
It's time to meet Yue'er and the others.
I, Yang Zhen, am back!
