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A purple lightning struck the headless body of Zhenjun Nascent Soul, and the green flames burned the newly emerged three-foot baby to ashes.

Sang Hongtu was completely dead.

Yang Zhen's tense nerves were relaxed, and a feeling of exhaustion and weakness was pressed down like a mountain, her eyelids were heavy, and she felt drowsy.

He traveled from the blue star back to the bluestone world, but his mana has not yet fully recovered, and his body is even weaker as if he had suffered a serious illness.Of course, it was much better than the time seven years ago.

As a result, not long after waking up, what he saw was a big battle, and then Zhao Yueer was in danger, so he had no choice but to stand up.

Sang Hongtu had to die, not only because this person acted as the pioneer of the sea monster and killed countless people, but also because he severely injured Zhao Yueer, almost killing the little girl, just because of this, Yang Zhen would never let him go.

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 was not bad, with a complete victory and a strong enemy.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Zhen's mouth raised slightly, and she was quite proud in her heart.Today's self, not only can fight with Zhenjun, but through the hand in hand with Yiyi, they even killed a veteran Nascent Soul Patriarch.

Recalling the ignorance and jerkiness when I first entered the sect, the world and things changed spontaneously in my heart, and Bai Yuncanggou sighed with emotion.

However, not long after this feeling emerged, it stopped abruptly.

The night sky that had been thundering and lightning suddenly quieted down, the heavy rain suddenly stopped, and the woods were filled with water vapor.

A few water-blue rays of light pierced the sky.

Several muffled sounds came from above the head, this sound was far less earth-shattering than thunder, but it carried an inexplicable sense of desolation and sadness.

Then, the heavy rain poured down, but the area it covered was extremely narrow, with a radius of no more than five miles, just falling on the top of this jungle.

And, on Sang Hongtu's motionless corpse.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded.

Is this a celestial phenomenon?The celestial phenomenon of Yuanying's fall?
The death of Yuanying will also trigger a celestial phenomenon?
Immediately, I thought of the scene 15 years ago, when Qin Mingyue killed the ancestor of Qin State in the palace of Qin State.

It seemed that there was also thunder outside, but he was in the hall at that time and didn't pay attention.

From this point of view, the fall of the Nascent Soul can really cause changes in the celestial phenomena in the Jade Realm.

I don't know if this is because of the heaven and earth magic circle?
While I was thinking about it, my heart jumped suddenly, and the warning sign was loud!

……

Suddenly, a question came from heaven and earth:
"Who killed the king of Sangzhou?"

The sound was muddy and heavy, like surging sea water; it was far and vast, as if it came from the endless sky, but it was clearly audible in my ears.

A vast spiritual consciousness swept towards the forest, Yang Zhen stood still, not daring to breathe, like a prey stared at by a fierce beast.

I couldn't help feeling annoyed in my heart, I should have returned to the Qingshi space earlier instead of staying outside to observe the strange celestial phenomenon.

Divine consciousness quickly locked on to him.

"Golden Core Third Level?" The voice seemed a little surprised: "Boy, did you kill Sang Hongtu?"

Yang Zhen's thoughts turned.From the questioning, he believed that the other party didn't see the process of killing Sang Hongtu, and he didn't even know the process of the battle of Qingzhou.

So he restrained his mind, cupped his fists towards the source of the voice and said, "Returning to the seniors, when the great ruler of Sangzhou escaped from Qingzhou, he was seriously injured. The boy just took advantage of it."

"Oh?" The voice was even more surprised: "Sang Hongtu was injured in Qingzhou, who did it? Yanxiling?"

Yang Zhen lowered her eyebrows and remained silent.

The owner of the voice seemed to have no intention of embarrassing him, a junior. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he let out a "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 was churning and the clouds were rumbling, and a voice that seemed to come from the clouds shouted:

"Old man Haihuang, why don't you guard your own sea well, why did you instigate sea monsters to persecute Sangzhou and invade our Eastern Territory?"

Haihuang!

The owner of the muddy voice before turned out to be the Demon Lord Haihuang!

Yang Zhen suddenly realized.He once heard from Mu Zixue that there are a total of four Huashen Zhenzun in Zhenyu Realm, one in each of the three continents, and the last one is from the Sea Clan, who usually hides in the sea, and almost no one has seen his face.

As for the other voice, since he dared to call Haihuang "Older", he also claimed to be the owner of this land in his tone, so it was obviously the ancestor of the God of Transformation in the Eastern Region, True Venerable Jiahe.

Unexpectedly, the celestial phenomenon of the fall of the Nascent Soul will lead to two Huashen Zhenzun!
"Brother Jiahe, long time no see," Haihuang said with a haha, and said in a low voice, "We are all people who have lived for thousands of years! After these thousands of years, don't you feel too lonely and boring? Why don't you let the children down here fight and exercise, and give us more fun, right?"

"Fart!" Facing his peers, Jiahe didn't have the slightest demeanor, and spoke fragrantly: "For a little so-called fun, let the people suffer, and the people are displaced, how can you bear it?"

"Bah—" Hai Huang sneered and said, "The life and death of the people of your human race is none of my Hai clan's business? Besides, you human race, haven't you ever harmed my Hai clan?"

"Master Sang was framed by you and turned to his deity for help, but he was killed by you and abandoned in the wilderness. You humans, who keep talking about benevolence and morality, are doing all nonsense, shit!"

Across the distant sky, the two Huashen Patriarchs who stood at the peak of the Zhenyu Realm just scolded each other.

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 the quarrel, put forward his own request:

"Hai Huang, don't forget our agreement. Restrain your subordinates and quit the Eastern Region."

Hai Huang: "Hehe..."

Following this soft laughter, the western sky suddenly burst into light, and a dazzling white light approached from far away. Accompanied by the mournful whistling sound, it swept across the dark night sky and shot straight towards a certain place in the east sea.

"Hmm..." Hai Huang's muffled groan came from afar, followed by an exasperated shout:

"Old thief Jiahe, do you want to kill yourself?"

"The Eastern Territory is a place guarded 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, and you must not hurt innocent mortals. Otherwise, this deity will not die with you even if his cultivation has fallen!"

"Okay! Brother, don't worry, this deity has no intention of fighting with you. I will restrain my subordinates and refrain from doing excessive things." Hai Huang responded readily.

It seems that this time, neither side took advantage of the air-to-air confrontation, and each finally backed down a step.

……

The east side gradually fell silent, so Hai Huang must have dived back to the sea, not sure if it was to heal his wounds, or to teach his men a lesson.

Yang Zhen still stayed where she was, not daring to move at all.

Another True God of Transformation was sizing him up with his divine sense.

"It was you who killed the king of Sangzhou?" the Patriarch of the Eastern Region asked.

"It's a good luck for the kid to sneak attack him while he was injured." Yang Zhen repeated the previous answer.

"Hmm." Jiahe didn't continue the question, and asked, "Are you a monk from the Cloud Sect?"

"Yes."

"Go and tell Yan Xiling," Jiahe's voice suddenly turned cold: "If he doesn't have the ability to defend the territory, he should ask my Eastern Region for help as soon as possible. Don't take the lives of the people of a state as a serious matter, and harm others and yourself."

"Although the deity forced Hai Huang to make an agreement, the monster race is cruel in nature and will not obey the rules. The more they go down, the more so. If the war continues, it will be my Eastern Region creatures who will suffer in the end."

"That's all the old man said, I hope you can take care of yourself and don't make mistakes!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yang Zhen to agree, the divine consciousness retreated quickly and disappeared into the endless night sky.

……

Yang Zhen straightened up slowly.

A lingering fear welled up in his heart. It was the first time for him to face the realm of transforming gods, and there were still two of them!
Although he had seen the Yaozun's attack in the mountain domain, but compared to these two, the Yaozun's strength was far behind.

Presumably it should be because he is getting old and his cultivation base has retreated a lot.

These are two powerful monks standing at the top of the Jade Realm.

In particular, Zhenzun Jiahe's attack tens of thousands of miles apart made Yang Zhen gain insight and was deeply shocked.

The power of transforming gods is like a god!
After defeating Sang Hongtu, he once thought that he could fight against Yuan Ying, and he was not too far away from Huashen.

The reality gave him a blow to the head, the distance between him and Huashen was like a world of difference!

It far exceeds the gap between Zifu and Yuanying!

Sure enough, nothing can be complacent!
On the road of practice, if you climb a high mountain, what you will see will be a more magnificent and majestic mountain. How can you be proud of yourself?

For a long time.

He didn't wake up from his contemplation until there was a slight sound on his wrist.

Looking at the stone chain returning to his side, he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

It's time to see Yue'er and the others.

I, Yang Zhen, am back!