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

Chapter 58 Return to nature
"What a freak! He suppressed the disciples of the ancient family with just a wave of his hand!"

"Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

There were a lot of people gathered in Duanshan. After a moment of silence, they started to talk about it.

"He is definitely not the genius of our Quzhou generation. He must have come from somewhere else."

"I remember now. Some time ago, Situ Feng was hit hard and nearly died. I heard that the man was followed by a black dog!"

People speculated about Yang Zhu's identity and knew that he definitely did not belong to their Quzhou. Then some people clapped their hands, remembering the major events that had happened recently in Chaoyang City.

"Who are you? How dare you kill my ancient family disciple in front of so many people!"

The disciples of the Ji family and the disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land were all angry. After all, they had seen big scenes before, so even if they were afraid, they would not run away. Instead, they mobilized the forces behind them to try to suppress Yang Zhu.

"It doesn't matter whether you know my identity or not. As long as you leave here, I won't take action."

Yang Zhu spoke, he didn't want to kill without reason, he had already given the opponent a chance.

"If I don't kill you here today, it will be a disgrace to my family's reputation!"

There were more than ten people from the Ji family and Yaoguang together. Some of them shouted loudly, saying that they could not swallow this insult.

The next moment, they attacked collectively, using all kinds of magic weapons and supernatural powers, and their might shook the heavens!
With his palm turned upside down, his five fingers flipped and pressed down. A green wooden seal of more than ten feet in size took shape. It was as big as a small mountain and pressed down with overwhelming force.

Someone opened his mouth and spit out a ray of light, and a green, crystal-clear dagger that could even cut through space stabbed towards him with a sound of breaking through the air.

Someone else offered up a bronze mirror. It was simple and plain, but its power was terrifying. It was somewhat similar to the Void Realm today. It was actually a replica!

All his skills and supernatural powers were put to good use, and the powerful waves shook the broken mountain. Cracks half a meter thick spread all over the broken mountain below, revealing the inner part of the mountain.

Under the powerful attack, the onlookers were horrified and dodged as quickly as possible for fear of being contaminated.

Although they are the best of the younger generation in Quzhou, they are not capable of participating in a battle of this level and can only flee in fear.

More than a dozen disciples from aristocratic families attacked together in a huge battle, and each of them used their immense magical powers. They knew how powerful Yang Zhu was and did not dare to hold back.

Right from the start, they all used their most powerful moves, hoping to kill Yang Zhu in one blow to prevent future troubles.

"No matter how strong this person is, facing the siege of so many heirs of noble families, I think he will be powerless to save the situation, right?"

A group of young cultivators in Quzhou still have great faith in the strength of the ancient family. After all, the inheritance is there.

"I don't think so. Master Ji was killed by him single-handedly, and it seems that he didn't even use any tricks."

However, some people firmly believed that Yang Zhu did not use his full strength, and might be able to fight against more than ten disciples on his own.

"Yang Zhu, do you need me to help?"

Ye Fan asked, if it were him, facing so many people joining forces to kill him, he might not be able to resist, and he would have to deal with it carefully.

"Woof! Don't worry about it. These rubbish are not even qualified to be his opponents!"

The Black Emperor let out a roar, his face full of joy, his square head held high.

"Need not."

The power of yin and yang flowed around Yang Zhu's body, and the chaotic air was hazy, as if he had come to the beginning of the universe. He could evolve all things and destroy everything. It was extremely terrifying!
The mist filled the air and surged in all directions like a tide, stirring up the power of the avenue. Its momentum was unmatched and swept away everything.

hum~
The moment the several innate magic weapons came into contact with the mist, their brilliance was completely dimmed. They were all refined and melted, losing all their luster.

"What happened to my Xuanchi Blade?" The emerald green dagger lost its aura and turned into an ordinary golden blade, no longer able to cut with a sharp edge.

"The Wood Emperor Seal has lost its power!"

The aura of the green seal that was dozens of feet long dissipated completely and turned into a huge piece of wood, hanging in the air, without any of its majestic momentum.

"What kind of magical power is this? It's so amazing?"

"It's so terrifying that all the opponent's magic weapons were returned to their original form in an instant!"

This is a very scary scene, and it makes one's hair stand on end.

Many cultivators, with the help of their magic weapons, can unleash an offensive force several times greater than before, which is a great means of defeating the enemy.

If they lose their magic weapon, it would be like breaking one of their wings, and their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced!

Without magic weapons, they can only rely on martial arts techniques, or close combat, but not everyone has a body as terrifying as Yang Zhu's.

"The Sutra of the Beginningless! The Appearance of the Great Emperor!"

In the arena, only the big black dog recognized what this move was. His eyes widened and he was extremely excited!
Once the Sutra of the Beginningless is released, no matter what magic weapons or magical weapons you have, they will all return to their original state and be unable to exert any power.

Bang bang bang!
Yang Zhu shook his arm, and the misty fog trembled slightly. After a slight sound, all the treasures that were hit seemed to be hit hard and exploded one after another.

The green seal cracked and finally exploded into countless pieces. This was a precious treasure that was difficult for cultivators below the Four Extreme Secret Realms to resist, but it was shattered today.

The Xuan Chi Blade was obtained by a man from ancient ruins. It was said to have been practiced by ancient powerful beings and should not be underestimated. However, it was unexpected that it was also vulnerable.

They had just met and the magic weapon they had practiced for so many years was destroyed. The hearts of the disciples of the ancient family were bleeding, but they didn't care about the heartache and now they just wanted to escape!

"This person is too terrifying. You and I cannot fight him. Run!"

They sensed the crisis and without caring about their face, they turned around and tried to escape.

Yang Zhu looked at them with cold eyes, waving his embroidered robe and striking out divine patterns in the air, which could even erase the traces of Tao.

In an instant, the heaven and earth shook, and the aftermath rushed down, causing the broken mountains to tremble. Many people could not stand steadily and almost fell to the ground.

The disciple of the ancient family who tried to escape was trapped in the spot. No matter how he struggled, it was of no avail. When the aftermath hit him, his body was shattered and blood splattered into the void!
"With one more strike, more than a dozen disciples from the ancient family were killed!"

Everyone was in an uproar, their legs trembling with fear. Yang Zhu killed many disciples of the ancient families, and no one even saw how he did it. He just raised his hands twice, but he had such divine power.

"Who is this person? How can he be even stronger than Saint Body Ye Fan?"

The younger generation of monks in Quzhou were unable to calm down, knowing that in the near future, this matter would spread quickly and could no longer be concealed.

By then the Eastern Wilderness will be trembling. Yang Zhu killed several disciples of the ancient families in public. They will never let it go and will definitely send strong men to kill them.

"You guys go away."

As soon as Yang Zhu finished speaking, the young cultivator from Quzhou turned into a divine rainbow and left, not daring to linger here.

They felt relieved and ran faster than the other, all afraid that Yang Zhu would regret it and raise his hand to kill them all.

The disciples of the ancient aristocratic families had no power to fight back, let alone them. No matter how confident they were, they did not think they could compare to the disciples of the aristocratic families.

(End of this chapter)