Chapter 366: Chapter 373: Yang Zhen! Save Me! (Third Update)
“You had better fucking explain to me, what do you mean by ‘disappeared’?” Yang Zhen had never been so frustrated. Damn it, it was just a single inheritance, why did it have to be so complicated?
‘Tri-Floral Return to Position’, why can’t you just fucking gather at the top like the Tri-Floral?
Seeing the hesitation in Hua Youyue wane, Scoundrel Cat hurriedly explained, “The Tri-Floral Saintess was an extremely powerful grandee from the upper era, who was almost on par with Saintess Tianxuan when she had two Ascension Orders. The Ancient Triple Floral Scripture that she practiced was a cultivation method from the ancient times, born of Heaven and Earth…” Scoundrel Cat spoke quickly, a puzzled look in his eyes. “Damn it, Your Honor just remembered, the legendary Ancient Triple Floral Scripture has an extremely heaven-defying technique which can split the Spirit Soul into three, deceiving Heaven and crossing the sea. It’s no wonder that she survived the cosmic catastrophe by this means.”
At this point, a look of sudden realization crossed Scoundrel Cat’s face, he looked at Yang Zhen and asked, “Do you remember any particular scent on the young girl?”
What scent? Yang Zhen seemed surprised and replied subconsciously, “Well, it’s the smell of the Epiphyllum Flower!”
Scoundrel cat nodded and said, “Exactly, the Epiphyllum Flower. The three-part Spirit Soul, the Epiphyllum planted within her. The young giri is an Epiphyllum planted by the Tri-Floral Saintess, she… she is the vessel of the other two Spirit Souls!”
“So what?” Yang Zhen, staring at the increasingly illusory Bone Mountain Hua Youyue, asked in a deep voice.
Scoundrel Cat marveled, “What a clever trick! Although I don’t know why the girl only started growing now, since she is the carrier of the three souls, she is like a kind of cauldron. Including this Bone Mountain Spirit Soul, in the end, the one who guides life is the third soul that is continuously nurtured.”
“So you’re saying…” Yang Zhen shivered,”… that after the Tri-Floral Return to Position, whether it’s the girl or this Bone Mountain Spirit Soul, they will all disappear and become nourishment for the nurturing soul?”
“Yes, you can say that!” Scoundrel Cat declared, “These two Spirit Souls, they will be wiped clean of all consciousness!”
Boom— !
An explosive wave of terror erupted from Yang Zhen, spreading across the sky in the blink of an eye. Amidst the rolling black clouds, a terrifying dragon fire wave covered the sky, startling everyone present!
Scoundrel Cat’s eyes widened in shock as he looked at Yang Zhen, “Damn it, boy, are you crazy? Using True Essence in the Forbidden Land of Life, are you seeking death?”
“So what?” Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes. For the first time, he unleashed all his power. The sky filled with his vigor, tidal waves of a vast sea of True Essence in mid-air causing a tremendous energy tidal wave. One could even hear the sound of the True Essence washing away space.
Ning Wuque, pale-faced at the side, looked awful, his face full of disbelief. The terrifying energy that Yang Zhen was harnessing at this moment had surpassed him by several times!
You must know, he was already a powerful practitioner who had successfully crossed the Tribulation Period.
At this moment, Ning Wuque even got the absurd notion that he had crossed a fake Tribulation.
Mo Xuehng and Daochi, among others, were also startled. Including Su Dajia and Tian Rou, they all shivered and exclaimed in horror, “Yang Zhen, have you gone mad?”
Yang Zhen roared with laughter, his clothes billowing and hair wild. The Great Missing Sword in his hand emitted sobbing sounds, as if it were a demon from the netherworld howling.
“Young lady, wake up!”
Yang Zhen’s roar was like rolling thunder, one wave after another, deafening.
The thousands of practitioners present were all shocked.
This… This Yang Zhen must truly be mad to dare to use his True Essence under such conditions.”
“He’s simply seeking death. The other Flower Spirit Girl is a saint-class aura, killing him would be as simple as lifting a finger.”
I never expected Yang Zhen to have such a genuine and passionate side. Even if I were the Flower Spirit Girl, I would consider it worth dying at this moment!”
Yang Zhen… For the Flower Spirit Girl, he dares to use True Essence in the Forbidden Land of Life and even thinks of antagonizing a saint-class Spirit Soul. This…this spirit is already beyond everyone present, but it’s obviously overestimating his abilities. Under such conditions, how can he hope to live?”
The crowd was abuzz with chatter. Both Scoundrel Cat and Sao Chicken had rare expressions of shock on their faces, constantly trying to dissuade Yang Zhen.
“Boy, don’t be so impulsive, there may yet be a turn of events in this matter. There’s no need to risk your life here.”
“Yes!”
“Damn it, can’t you say more than just one word at a time?”
“In a hurry!”
Ignoring all the sounds around him, Yang Zhen, frowning, stared at Hua Youyue on Bone Mountain. Seeing a hint of struggle in Hua Youyue’s bewildered expression, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he roared, “Little girl, wake up for this Sao Saint!”
Boom !
With another earth-shattering bang, while spiritual energy furiously surged in mid-air, the energy tide suddenly became tumultuous, and a terrifying pattern appeared in the air. The Eternal Gold True Pattern, under the reinforcement of the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire, became exceptionally violent.
Roar !
A roar that echoed through the heavens and the earth rang out, the power of Yang Zhen’s cultivation at his back condensed into a mad dragon, thunderous and fiery, bellowing fiercely.
“No way, this… this is impossible!” Ning Wuque’s face was distorted with horror, and he looked incredulously at Yang Zhen. His eyes were full of disbelief as he turned to look at Hua Youyue on Bone Mountain, where the struggle on her face wasn’t obvious, suddenly he started laughing hysterically.
Yang Zhen, even if you risk your life, dare to use True Essence in the Forbidden Land of Life, dare to contend with a Saint-level Spirit Soul, Hua Youyue can’t wake up, she.Js destined to vanish between this heaven and earth…hahaha… whew…”
Boom !
A muffled sound came, and Yang Zhen casually flung the Great Missing Sword towards Ning Wuque. Ning Wuque, already badly injured, didn’t expect Yang Zhen to actually try to kill him. He didn’t have time to react, and his entire body was sliced in half by the Great Missing Sword. A spurt of blood sprayed out, his face was full of terror, touching the severed location below his heart, he breathed his last.
What!
Everyone jumped.
Did Yang Zhen just kill Ning Wuque, the genius disciple of Beigu Institute who had successfully crossed the tribulation, without a word?
“This Yang Zhen is really mad, killing Ning Wuque like this, hasn’t he utterly offended Beigu Institute?”
“Offending Beigu Institute counts for nothing, Yang Zhen even dares to offend a Saint-level Spirit Soul, he’s truly mad!”
Humm !
A sudden muffled hum resonated throughout heaven and earth, heavenly music rose slowly, and endless flowers rained from the sky. Amidst the infinite phenomena, a profound and crisp voice rang out.
“It’s too late, young man, all of this is destiny!”
The Saint-level Spirit Soul suddenly erupted with a monstrous wave of energy, the Saint-level oppression rose, and the momentum Yang Zhen had gathered in mid-air promptly crumbled.
His power, comparable to the Tribulation Crossing Period, was obliterated in mid-air by a mere thought of the Saint-level Spirit Soul.
Yang Zhen grunted, his gaze fixed firmly on the Saint-level Spirit Soul, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
The Saint-level aura, it was just too strong!
However, beneath the heavenly music, Yang Zhen’s smile grew wider, a bright smile bloomed on his face.
“Little girl, are you… planning to leave like this?”
Whether it was a moment of relaxation on the part of the Saint-level Spirit Soul, or Yang Zhen’s words had an effect, Hua Youyue, lost in her daze, suddenly shuddered, and her eyes slowly cleared. Even if just for an instant, it was enough for her to turn her head and look back at the frenzied Yang Zhen.
Seeing Yang Zhen’s radiant smile, a couple of tears streamed down from Hua Youyue’s lively eyes in an instant.
“Yang Zhen…. Save me!”