Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 22: The Duel of Strange Visions
In addition to Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue, many geniuses had already taken their seats, including Ji Haoyue, the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body, and Saint Yaoguang and others.

After Yang Zhu arrived, they all stood up, their eyes shining with surprise, and all focused on him.

"My name is Hua Yunfei. As the guest of honor, I am ashamed to introduce myself to you."

Hua Yunfei smiled gently and introduced the people present to Yang Zhu one by one.

"This is Brother Ye Fan. Many people have heard of the reputation of the Ancient Saint Body."

"These two are..."

Ji Haoyue was as quiet as the bright moon, with fluttering purple clothes. She had an otherworldly temperament and seemed to be surrounded by an endless halo.

His eyes were terrifying, and although he clearly did not make any movements, he still gave people a strong sense of oppression. This was the horror of the Donghuang Divine Body.

The Holy Maiden Yaoguang was also here, with skin as white as cream, a beauty so stunning that it could make fishes sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, and a beauty so stunning that it could shame the moon and flowers. She was like a banished immortal, bright and otherworldly.

The rest are all geniuses of their generation. How could they be invited here as ordinary people?

"Yang Zhu, it's a pleasure to meet you all."

Yang Zhu was dressed in white, with a large array of patterns appearing around his body. As the rays of light flowed, the power of the law took the initiative to approach him.

The star peak not far away was surrounded by countless stars, and endless divine light was shining from the sky, but these seemed a little dim in front of Yang Zhu.

He stood there, giving people a sense of ethereal transcendence without having to deliberately show it, even Ji Haoyue who was present could not match him.

"How did you..."

Ye Fan was a little stunned, his heart beating uncontrollably.

The holy bodies share the same origin. Once they meet, they will each develop a unique perception, and that feeling will definitely not be wrong!

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Little Moon from the Ji family didn't understand what was going on, so she gently pushed the dazed Ye Fan with her fair wrist.

"No...it's okay."

Ye Fan came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and tried his best to hide his breath, fearing that Yang Zhu would see his secret.

Ye Fan’s realm is now at the Divine Bridge realm, but when he faces Yang Zhu, who is only at the Life Spring realm, he feels that Yang Zhu is unfathomable and even more powerful than the Holy Son Yaoguang!

It is said that the Holy Body is invincible and can always kill enemies above its level. A situation like today is definitely the first time it has happened.

"It's nice to meet you all."

Yang Zhu didn't say much and greeted Ye Fan enthusiastically.

"Me too."

Ye Fan responded with a smile. Although Yang Zhu was very strong, Ye Fan could clearly feel that Yang Zhu had no ill will towards him, which made him secretly relieved.

"So it's Brother Yang Zhu. We heard that you killed several strong men in Suzaku City a few days ago. We were very envious of you. I didn't expect to have the honor of meeting you today."

The beautiful eyes of Saint Yaoguang changed and ripples appeared. Ye Fan was already famous in the Eastern Wilderness, and now another one has appeared, and he is even more powerful.

As the Saint of Yaoguang, she naturally has to bear tremendous pressure.

"Brother Yang Zhu, please take a seat."

Hua Yunfei extended his hand to invite Yang Zhu to sit down, then returned to sit next to Yuqin.

"Brother Yang Zhu also has a holy body. I would like to ask who your master is. With your physique, you should not be unknown to the world before."

Ji Haoyue's eyes were shining brightly, his purple clothes fluttering, and he looked at Yang Zhu with a slightly frown.

When the other geniuses heard this, they held their breath and looked sideways, as this was also an issue that they were very concerned about.

Especially Ye Fan, who is also a holy body, he knows best how powerful Yang Zhu is!
"I was living in seclusion before and never showed up until recently." Yang Zhu's answer was perfect. Living in seclusion meant that he didn't want others to know his background easily, and his realm was not high, so it was no problem to say that he had just been born.

Suddenly, the waves sparkled, and a bright moon rose slowly and appeared behind Ji Haoyue. This was a vision of the Holy Body of Donghuang, the bright moon rising over the sea.

Everyone was shocked upon seeing this; this was the second time the bright moon had appeared above the sea.

When Ji Haoyue first arrived, he had a conflict with Yang Zhu, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time before the conflict ended.

"Brother Haoyue, is the strange phenomenon out of control again?"

Ji Ziyue opened her watery eyes wide, took Ji Haoyue's arm, and tried to stop him.

"Well, I can't help it."

Ji Haoyue nodded, sent down a ray of moonlight, and gently pushed Ji Ziyue away.

On the side, Saint Yaoguang opened her beautiful eyes wide, staring at the strange sight of the bright moon rising over the sea without blinking.

This trip was indeed not in vain. In just a quarter of an hour, I actually saw the bright moon rising over the sea twice.

There was a gleam in Hua Yunfei's eyes. He stood up and hesitated for a moment, but still did not make a move to stop it.

With the lessons learned from the past, he knew that this was the rejection between the holy body and the divine body, but it was still under Ji Haoyue's control and no accidents would occur.

The moonlight was like water, coming in an instant and stopping near Yang Zhu.

But he did not fall down. Ji Haoyue was like a god, with nine halos on his head. He stared at Yang Zhu like a god king, with extremely sharp eyes.

Everyone thought that it would be like what happened just now, that the vision of the holy body would not appear, and when Yuehua tried to enter the holy body, she encountered an obstruction.

What was beyond everyone's expectation was that when the bright moon rose over the sea and pressed towards Yang Zhu, waves of tsunamis came from Yang Zhu's body.

The next moment, a golden sea of ​​suffering appeared behind Yang Zhu, radiant with endless divine light, as if a god had descended, bringing with it endless divine pressure.

The boundless golden ocean, waves surging, the breath of life pouring from the sky like the Milky Way, exuberant to the extreme!

"No, that's not waves!"

Ye Fan stared at Yang Zhu's golden sea of ​​suffering, his pupils shrinking, because this strange scene was somewhat different from the one inside his body!

Inside Ye Fan's body was a golden sea of ​​suffering. Although the surging waves were not weak in momentum, they were real waves.

However, in Yang Zhu's vision, the waves caused by the sea of ​​suffering were made up of other things.

"Eh? Those... seem to be fragments of the avenue?"

Soon, others noticed something unusual.

In the golden sea of ​​suffering, “waves” are rolling. If you observe carefully, you will find that these “waves” are actually formed by the convergence of countless avenue imprints!

The imprints are crystal clear, and each section possesses supreme mystery. They are densely packed together to form this magical scene!
The bright moon above Ji Haoyue's head turned gently, and a piece of moonlight flowed down like water waves, rushing towards Shi Yangzhu.

The sea of ​​suffering behind Yang Zhu did not make much noise, but only splashed a golden wave, hitting the flowing moonlight.

wow~
The expected sudden collision did not happen. At the moment the golden waves collided with the moonlight, the moonlight had no power to fight back and was quickly melted!
"As both are holy bodies, I didn't expect Yang Zhu's vision to be more powerful than Ye Fan's?"

Saint Yaoguang stood tall and graceful, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise, the corners of her mouth slightly raised with an inexplicable meaning.

The bright moon turned, and the falling moonlight condensed into a moon blade, shooting out like a ray of light, so the magic weapon seemed so vulnerable in front of this attack.

The moon blade was as fast as lightning and chopped down at Yang Zhu in an instant.

Yang Zhu sat there, remaining calm and composed, drinking the glass of fine wine in one gulp, with no intention of resisting at all.

(End of this chapter)