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Chapter 895: Chapter 921: To be exemplary, you must be handsome! Chapter 895: Chapter 921: To be exemplary, you must be handsome! No wonder the voice sounded so familiar; it turned out to be Wan Quan.

The way he shouted, it was as if I owed him fifteen kilograms of rice from a decade ago and had yet to repay it.

With such a raging demeanor, what puzzled Yang Zhen most was that he hadn’t even knocked on the door to collect rent, yet this old fellow Wan Quan had come knocking as if he was ready to accuse and blame.

Does he think the Shangyuan Sect is a soft persimmon, to be casually squeezed whenever he pleases?

Seeing the Great Elder Gou Shengtian holding a sword with a look of desperate frustration, Yang Zhen sighed and hurriedly grabbed him, asking, “Great Elder, what’s all this about?”

It seemed the Great Elder had indeed suffered greatly these past days, not only having to worry about the Shangyuan Sect’s troubles but also having to deal with nuisances like Wan Quan. He looked so furious as if ready to fight to the death.

After being stopped by Yang Zhen, Gou Shengtian suddenly realized things were different than before. Yang Zhen had returned; the young lad was back.

The very one who once enraged Wan Quan to the verge of vomiting blood had returned.

Gou Shengtian looked solemnly at Yang Zhen and said, “Kid, although you are now a powerhouse at the Circulation Phase, you mustn’t underestimate the heroes of the world, especially this old brute Wan Quan. He has obtained some legacy and made rapid advancements in cultivation. Although aged, his realm is high, so you must be careful.”

“Yes, Senior Brother Yang, Wan Quan has quite a reputation in Nether State these days. Very few can match him, especially with his Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword in hand. That sword technique can affect one’s Spirit Soul and is exceedingly strange.”

Li Ruxue looked at Yang Zhen with concern, and beside her, Yang Chen didn’t know what to say, just kept nodding, evidently still shaken.

It was clear that none of the three knew the true extent of Yang Zhen’s combat prowess.

In this period, what Yang Zhen had seen and learned could not even be imagined by those of the Nether State in their lifetime. The vastness of heaven and earth was far beyond what the people confined to this remote corner of Nether State could comprehend.

Though uncertain of the nature of the legacy Wan Quan had received, just now, his cultivation was only at the Divine Transformation Stage’s Ninth Heavenly Layer. Could a legacy really be that impressive?

As Yang Zhen walked out, he nodded and said, “Rest assured, I’ll be careful. Actually, I’m quite fast, so even if I can’t beat him, I can always run, right?”

Hearing this, Gou Shengtian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen had already walked out the door.

Many of the outer disciples watched Wan Quan and the others with heavy expressions, their long swords uniformly pointed at the group, their faces flickering with terror, clearly not their first time facing such a situation.

The Sword Servant Sect did not send many; besides Wan Quan, there were Yue Yingying, Duan Langwen, and five others. Together with Wan Quan, there were only about a dozen of them.

Yang Zhen was taken aback, underestimating Wan Quan’s boldness—barely a dozen men dared to make trouble at the Shangyuan Sect’s gate?

Numerous practitioners all around gathered near the Shangyuan Sect, continuously discussing and pointing fingers.

“How mighty was the Shangyuan Sect, unrivaled in its heyday, and now it has fallen to such a state. It’s said to be on the brink of being swallowed up by the Sword Servant Sect, truly a pity.”

“There’s no helping it. It’s said that the Shangyuan Sect lost a major portion to the chasms between heaven and earth, leaving only the Great Elder and some outer disciples. In such circumstances, even if it’s not the Sword Servant Sect, it would eventually be absorbed by other sects.”

“With the grand era upon us, who knows how many sects are itching for action. It’s just unknown how much of its foundation the Shangyuan Sect still retains.”

“By the way, who is Yang Zhen? Does the Shangyuan Sect have a disciple named Yang Zhen? Isn’t it Yang Chen?”

“You’ve never heard of Yang Zhen? It’s said he went to the Nether State Conference and hasn’t returned much since. The rise of the Shangyuan Sect is all thanks to one disciple’s support.”

“Truly an incredible person, but what of it? Even if Yang Zhen has received favor from some Sacred Lands and been taken as a disciple, it’s merely a fluke. Can one person really support a crumbling sect?”

Hearing the surrounding chatter, Yang Zhen pondered that he might have to establish an example today. Otherwise, every Tom, Dick, and Harry would dare to cause a ruckus at the Shangyuan Sect, leaving them without a day of peace.

After stepping outside, Yang Zhen caught sight of Wan Quan right away. While exuding a calm aura with an air of a master, he indeed seemed to have substantially increased his strength.

Particularly the terrifying murderous intent from Wan Quan, which, upon seeing Yang Zhen, suddenly erupted into a terrifying airwave, forming a fearsome dark cloud mid-air and with flashes of lightning and peals of thunder, made all the surrounding practitioners cry out in shock, their faces filled with amazement.

Oh my, such a striking entrance, Yang Zhen might give Wan Quan about nine points out of ten for that – withholding one point, lest Wan Quan get too arrogant and overshoot.

“Hey, Old Wan, long time no see. How have you been?”

Yang Zhen waved with a smile, greeting his old acquaintance Wan Quan.

Wan Quan, in the midst of mustering his power, stumbled upon hearing this, nearly passing out backward.

“Damned brat, so it really is you who’s come back. In vain, I’ve yearned day and night for you, never expecting this day to come so soon.”

Yang Zhen laughed heartily and said, “That’s very kind of you to remember. I didn’t expect you to be so nostalgic. I haven’t even come to visit personally, but here you are at my doorstep.”

“Visit?” Wan Quan snorted coldly, and with a doubtful and solemn look fixed on Yang Zhen, said, “What are you up to?”

The crowd around them was taken aback to see Wan Quan facing Yang Zhen in such a way, showing surprise on their faces.

“Who can tell what cultivation level Yang Zhen is at?”

“Can’t tell. If you and I could see it, then I’m afraid the sect leader Wan Quan would have already slain him with one strike.”

“This… is so terrifying. Even the sect leader Wan harbors such caution towards Yang Zhen. Could it be that Yang Zhen is also a Divine Transformation Stage powerhouse?”

Upon hearing the term “Divine Transformation Stage,” everyone felt a violent tremor in their hearts.

How old is Yang Zhen?

Since when did the Shangyuan Sect have such a powerful Divine Transformation Stage expert?

But really, how old is Yang Zhen?

Seeing the expression on Wan Quan’s face, everyone was astonished; those who knew about Yang Zhen’s past managed better, but those who had never heard of him all gasped and began to inquire about his history.

Yang Zhen stared at Wan Quan, took a deep breath, and regardless of Gou Shengtian making faces beside him, he said, “What do I want to do? Of course, it’s to crash the party!”

Whooosh—!

Many couldn’t hold back and exclaimed on the spot.

Nobody expected Yang Zhen to be so brazen and straightforward, and moreover, for him to think of smashing the Sword Servant Sect’s scene all by himself.

Not to mention the Sword Servant Sect’s current thriving state in the Nether State Continent, but Wan Quan was also a powerful being at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Divine Transformation Stage, just a step away from the Circulation Phase. Even the legendary figures behind the Sword Servant Sect were enough to shake the Nether State Continent. Who was Yang Zhen?

Just a sudden upstart, although he had once caused a little stir, now he was openly planning to charge at the Sword Servant Sect to crash their scene?

Did they really think that Wan Quan’s strength as a Divine Transformation Stage, Ninth Heavenly Layer practitioner was all talk?

After hearing Yang Zhen’s words, Gou Shengtian covered his eyes in annoyance, his face saying, indeed, as expected.

Yang Chen and Li Ruxue’s eyes lit up, looking at Yang Zhen with adoration, their eyes filled with twinkling little stars, the sparkling kind.

To crash the scene!

This phrase was unfamiliar, but just hearing about it was enough to set the blood boiling, let alone actually doing it.

Yang Chen felt that if Yang Zhen really went to smash up the Sword Servant Sect’s event, even if it meant certain death, he would undoubtedly follow.

Li Ruxue stared blankly at Yang Zhen’s back, her face set in a determined expression. Clearly, if Yang Zhen were to start fighting with the people from the Sword Servant Sect, she would not stand idly by.

Wan Quan’s face turned ashen with rage, but he couldn’t help laughing mockingly as he pointed his sword at Yang Zhen and said, “Kid, perhaps you’re unaware of the massive changes that have come with the revival of the spiritual essence after the great changes in the world. Now is not the time for you to do whatever you please.”

Boom—!

A terrifying wave of energy exploded from Wan Quan’s body, and three red suns appeared in the sky, giving off a fearful dark and sinister light. A chilling wind blew by, and even the entire world seemed to darken.

Mournful sounds began to echo around them, causing the faces of the crowd to change drastically. Practitioners with lower cultivation levels quickly covered their ears, their faces contorted in pain.

Yang Zhen was also startled, looking up at the three blood suns with a look of astonishment.

The Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword, which was quite effective, had been cultivated by Wan Quan into this ghastly state; it must have been a struggle for him.

Wan Quan laughed heartily and said, “Kid, I don’t know whether to say you’re lucky or unlucky. Just a few days ago, I made a breakthrough with the Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword, and now you’ve returned. This is good; you’ve also cultivated the Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword, haven’t you? Now, let’s see whose Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword is the authentic one. I shall use your Spirit Soul to refine the blood suns, and that will be my explanation to the ancestors of the Sword Servant Sect.”

Upon hearing Wan Quan’s words, the surrounding crowd’s eyes widened.

Yang Zhen also knew the Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword?

What exactly was going on?

Wasn’t Yang Zhen a disciple of the Shangyuan Sect? Why did he know the Sword Servant Sect’s Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword?

As the crowd exchanged confused looks, those who knew the story wore strange expressions. Upon inquiring among the spectators, laughter erupted around them.

It turned out that Yang Zhen had tricked the Three-Element Ghost Shadow Sword from Duan Langcai, a disciple of the Sword Servant Sect. The pitiful Duan Langcai had believed it to be true and even repeatedly addressed Yang Zhen as his ancestor in reverence.

In the crowd, Duan Lang’s face flashed with resentment and anger. Having been sent flying by a single sword strike from Yang Zhen, he had yet to recover and knew all too well the magnitude of Yang Zhen’s power. He urgently reminded Wan Quan nearby.

Wan Quan laughed heartily, soaring into the sky. With three blood suns above him, he stared at Yang Zhen and said, “It’s good that you’ve returned. Today, the grudges between the Sword Servant Sect and the Shangyuan Sect will be settled. Yang Zhen, if you are willing to join the Sword Servant Sect, I might just spare you.”

“Spare me the trouble!”

Yang Zhen waved his hand dismissively, summoned with a gesture, and the visually impactful Great Missing Sword loudly landed in his hand.

Since he was about to set an example, it had to be cool, and it certainly had to have an explosive effect.

Wan Quan, that sly old fox, arrived just in time.

Boom—!

A burst of extremely gaudy light suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen. It was so dazzling for a moment that it almost blinded everyone present.

“Come on, if one sword can’t finish you off, from this day on, the Sao Saint will take the long way around whenever I see a disciple of the Sword Servant Sect.”

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