Chapter 483: Chapter 489 Don’t Eat It! (Third Update)
Upon hearing a ‘Hee-hee-hee, hee-hee-hee’ sound, everyone jumped in fright.
“Not good, that freak is actually still alive!”
“As expected of a Divine Transformation Stage powerhouse, even a blown-up head can’t kill him?”
“How is that possible, can Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses grow a second head out of thin air?”
The furious wave in the sky was earth-shaking, and the black fog emitted a horrific ambiance. One could barely make out Yang Zhen’s figure, let alone the Black Death Clan warrior.
Qinglin and the others looked at the black wave in the sky with terrifying expressions, faces full of confusion.
Especially Qinglin himself, who exclaimed in shock, “Impossible, this is impossible! That human practitioner was only in the Tribulation Crossing Period before, why has his cultivation and speed suddenly increased? And why could he smash the Black Death Clan warrior’s head with a single sword?”
“It was not just smashing!” Hongqiu said in a stupor, “It was more like shattering, scattering the brain matter everywhere.”
In the crowd, Bai Qian watched the blurry figure of Yang Zhen in the sky with suspicious eyes and breathed, “This human youth, is he really this formidable?”
Qinglin frowned, looking at Yang Zhen with eyes filled with envy, lost in thought.
The ‘hee-hee-hee’ sound eventually turned into a roar full of fury, “Kid, you are dead!”
Yang Zhen, stunned, watched something floating inside the black fog and turned to Elder Qian, “Damn it, what’s going on?”
Elder Qian’s face darkened, swiftly warned him, “Yang, be careful! Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses can have spirit souls leave their bodies. Killing their physical bodies won’t completely kill them!”
At these words, everyone was stunned.
“What? Spirit souls can leave the body, does that mean Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses can survive without their bodies?”
“Indeed, as I heard, once one reaches the Divine Transformation Stage, they become a different kind of existence between heaven and earth. Even if their bodies are destroyed, they can still survive.”
“Then… doesn’t that mean they’re invincible?”
“How could they possibly be invincible, they only become more powerful.”
“It’s over, Yang Zhen’s cultivation is only at the Tribulation Crossing Period, he doesn’t have anything that can harm spirit souls!”
Elder Qian and Lu Qiju’s faces were terrifyingly gloomy. They looked at each other and sighed, “Young Yang, spirit souls are extremely powerful and difficult to harm with swords or blades, you… you better get out of here quickly!”
“Want to leave?” The Black Death Clan warrior burst into laughter. The surrounding black fog exploded with a bang, and the wild spirit soul power surged in all directions. A roar of anger came, “You want to leave now? It’s already too late!”
Buzz——!
Between the thunderous booming of heaven and earth, everyone’s expressions drastically changed. Many practitioners with lower cultivation vomited blood, their faces horrifying and full of terror.
“Such formidable spirit soul power. This is merely a small tide of spirit soul yet it’s so terrifying. Can Yang Zhen… withstand it?”
“Now we can only hope for a miracle.”
Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er looked at each other. The holy weapon, Sun Shadow, in Han Yan’er’s hand suddenly hummed. She opened her mouth to say, “Now, there’s no reason for you to stop me anymore, right?”
Hearing this, Hua Youyue’s body shuddered. Slowly raising her head toward the half sky, the Moon Shadow Longsword was full of cold light. She nodded, “I’ll go with you.”
Elder Qian and Lu Qiju quickly stood in front of the two women, attempting to console, “Both of you, don’t be impulsive. You rushing up like this won’t be of any help. Instead, you’ll become a burden to Young Yang.”
Both women paused, simultaneously asking, “Why?”
Elder Qian wore a strange expression, looked at Yang Zhen and gave a bitter laugh, “Both of you, look at Young Yang’s expression.”
Yang Zhen’s expression?
Hearing Elder Qian’s words, everyone subconsciously looked towards Yang Zhen’s face, leaving them all stunned.
“What… What’s he doing?”
“It seems like he’s communicating with someone?”
“Someone? There’s only Yang Zhen there. Who is he communicating with? Is he communicating with the eccentric powerhouse?”
“Of course it’s not that powerhouse, but Young Yang really is supremely talented and courageous. Given the situation, he’s simply ignoring the powerhouse.”
Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er looked at each other, simultaneously saying, “Great Missing Sword!”
Who was Yang Zhen currently communicating with?
Aside from the Great Missing Sword, there were no living creatures around him, except, of course, for the spirit soul of the Black Death Clan’s strongman.
Suddenly, Yang Zhen cursed out loud, “Damn it, no, you can’t eat it. Can you even eat this?”
“You wasteful SOB, can’t Sao Saint even handle you anymore? Go on, eat it! Eat till you get a stomach ache, then don’t run to Sao Saint, Sao Saint doesn’t have any medicine.”
“Holy crap, are you really gonna eat it?”
…
With Yang Zhen’s words, a hum was heard, and the Great Missing Sword erupted with a furious wave of energy that swept across the world in the blink of an eye, even enveloping the dark light emanated by the Black Death Clan’s strongman.
“What…what is that?”
On the ground, all the people looked up at the sky in shock, their faces changing color and shouting in surprise.
Roar——!
A sky-shaking roar came. In the dark light, a giant shadow that dwarfed the sun and the sky emerged. Its eyes were blood-red and ferocious.
Yang Zhen stared blankly at the almost unfamiliar Evil Shadow Black Glutton in front of him, muttering to himself, “Damn, this is the real form of Evil Shadow Black Glutton? It’s indeed freaking powerful!”
The Evil Shadow Black Glutton was covered with black scales, and between the flowing light and vibrant colors, it emitted a terrifying aura that seemed to frighten anyone it gazed upon, as if it could impregnate anyone it stared at. Its eyes were incredibly terrifying.
Although the Evil Shadow Black Glutton appeared substantial, it wasn’t a true physical body, in other words, it…was also a spirit soul!
Roar——!
Ferocious roars, creating heaven-shaking rumbles.
Everyone was scared out of their wits, who would have thought that Yang Zhen could harbor such a colossal and terrifying spirit soul?
And it was the Evil Shadow Black Glutton!
“No, the Evil Shadow Black Glutton, this…how is this possible? How does this creature still exist in this world!”
A scream echoed. A shadow sprang from the black mist and shot towards the distance, it was the spirit soul of the Black Death Clan’s strongman.
Everyone watched in bafflement as the Black Death Clan’s strongman took flight, with many even starting to feel a degree of pity for him.
Tsk tsk, he was so scared, he didn’t even fight!
It was a pity that he was released from his seal and had not yet recovered his full strength. After killing two Mahayana Phase experts, he happened to run into Yang Zhen, this freak of nature.
Not to mention Yang Zhen’s never-ending attacks, many of his cultivation methods and martial skills were tailored to counter the Black Death Clan’s strongman. Even his spirit soul, after his physical body was destroyed, was targeted by the Evil Shadow Black Glutton.
This…he was simply jinxed.
“No, it can’t be…”
The Black Death Clan’s strongman looked back as he ran. Even though he was a spirit soul, everyone could see the bewildered look on his face.
At that moment, the Evil Shadow Black Glutton moved. With a leap, it pounced on the Black Death Clan’s strongman like a cat catching a mouse.
A deafening roar echoed in the Black Death Clan’s strongman’s ears, shaking the Black Death Clan’s strongman’s spirit soul so badly that it almost shattered on the spot.
Everyone was scared silly. Damn, the Evil Shadow Black Glutton was so terrifying that even after becoming a spirit soul, it was still so powerful?
In the crowd, a sneaky cat snickered, telling the cheeky chicken next to him, “Damn, do use think this black guy’s an idiot? Trying to escape the spirit soul in from of the Great Missing Sword is like offering himself as a snack.”
“Pitiful!” Cheeky chicken nodded seriously.
Crunch!
Another clear crunch, as if biting into a bone, Yang Zhen stared blankly at the Evil Shadow Black Glutton. No matter what it bit into, it always made a crispy sound.
And this sucker was really eating!
“No, ah, don’t…” The Black Death Clan’s strongman wailed like a young woman who has been overpowered by a group of men in a cornfield. Watching himself swallowed bite by bite by the Evil Shadow Black Glutton, he screamed in despair, “Die, you all die! If you want me to die, you must die too!”
Boom!
Without any warning, the black hole where the altar was located suddenly exploded with a bang.
