Chapter 1044: Chapter 1071: The True Power of the Saint Realm! (Second Update) Chapter 1044: Chapter 1071: The True Power of the Saint Realm! (Second Update) Who has the loudest voice?

If it were a contest of who could shout louder, Yang Zhen was not afraid of any giant Buddha or demon.

The Heaven Devouring Beast was not only capable of devouring the heavens; its roar was frighteningly loud as well.

After a roar that shook the heavens and earth, the terrifying gust instantly dispersed the towering Buddha. Yuan Tianyu bore the brunt of it and was blown away, making gurgling noises in his mouth and wearing an expression of disbelief on his face.

“A spirit soul attack, no, impossible, how could you possibly have such terrifying spirit soul power?”

It wasn’t just Yuan Tianyu who was shaken; the surrounding practitioners were also stunned, their ears ringing. They shook their heads and only after some difficulty did they come to their senses.

As everyone knew, spirit soul power was one of the most difficult forces to cultivate. In the entire cultivation world, there were hardly any cultivation methods that could cultivate spirit soul power, and while there were methods, they were too slow.

This was one of the reasons why practitioners with powerful spirit souls stood out from the rest.

Who could have imagined that Yang Zhen’s spirit soul was so terrifying that even Saint Realm experts could hardly resist it.

Hum!

A thunderous hum sounded as the skewer in Yang Zhen’s offering erupted with all its Path Cutting Saint Light, enveloping between heaven and earth.

“Path Cutting Saint Light, it’s Path Cutting Saint Light. Could it be that Yang Zhen really wants to battle with Yuan Tianyu?”

“What a joke, Yuan Senior refrained from using his True Essence within the Path Cutting Saint Light earlier to avoid causing celestial phenomena. Now, with no one perfecting their Dao heart within the Path Cutting Saint Light, what use is there for Yang Zhen to bring it out now?”

“Is Yang Zhen actually hoping to use Path Cutting Saint Light against Yuan Tianyu? That’s simply laughable.”

Upon seeing Yang Zhen summon the Path Cutting Saint Light, Yuan Tianyu also burst into laughter, as if witnessing a huge joke, and approached Yang Zhen with a calm expression.

“The power of the Path Cutting Saint Light is indeed peculiar, but no one has ever been able to utilize this force. And with your strength, no matter how many tricks you have, you can’t stop a Saint Realm expert, unless… forget it, the Path Cutting Saint Light is indeed powerful, but even Saint Realm experts can’t easily refine it. Today, you cannot stop me.”

As he spoke, Yuan Tianyu glanced at Elder Wang not far away, then smiled at Yang Zhen and said, “Kid, the Black Lotus Sanctuary is not some utterly wicked sect; on the contrary, the Blue Bird Sect isn’t a place of great kindness and righteousness either. Judging a force by good or evil is a very naive thought. It’s just this Reincarnation Clock… I must have it!”

As soon as the words fell, a change suddenly occurred in Yuan Tianyu.

Feeling the change in Yuan Tianyu, everyone gasped in shock and fell deathly silent.

“This… this is the true power of a Saint Realm expert!”

Someone exclaimed, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to become stagnant.

In Yuan Tianyu’s hand appeared a green longsword at some unknown time.

The sword was slender, giving off an infinitely sharp feeling. It wasn’t the sensory shock of the saintly weapon that was astonishing; sword in hand, Yuan Tianyu suddenly became sharp, as if his entire being turned into a blade, making people feel, at first sight, as if he could slice open heaven and earth.

Not just the people there, even Yang Zhen’s complexion changed.

This was the feeling!

Yang Zhen had not known the sensation of death for who knows how long.

A chilling feeling rose behind Yang Zhen, and facing Yuan Tianyu like this, his back was drenched in an instant.

This feeling reminded Yang Zhen of someone.

Someone who had once had a significant impact on him.

The peerless female sage within the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower!

It was this feeling before the peerless female sage unleashed that earth-shattering sword strike.

“Damn, trouble!”

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, and his expression became solemn.

Seeing this, Yuan Tianyu’s face revealed a trace of disdain, shook his head and said, “Kid, obviously, you have no understanding of what real Saint Realm power is. If you can still be alive after this sword strike, how about I give that little girl by your side a chance?”

Yang Zhen burst into laughter, and the Great Missing Sword appeared in his hand in an instant, pointing at Yuan Tianyu as he spoke, “Then I want to try it!”

Hearing this, everyone around was startled and hastily ran to the distance.

“Are you kidding me? Can anyone below the Saint Realm stand against this kind of power?”

“Madness, Yang Zhen has gone mad, but who would have thought that Yuan Tianyu actually intended to use this power, isn’t he afraid of backlash from heaven and earth?”

Everyone was certainly terrified, but as long as they were far enough away, they would not be affected. Occasionally someone would look back at Yang Zhen and suddenly scream out, “How is that possible!”

What “how is that possible”?

Could it be that Yang Zhen couldn’t hold out under Yuan Tianyu’s aura?

More and more people turned to look at Yang Zhen, and upon seeing him, they forgot to flee altogether.

Yang Zhen, with a sword in hand, stood in mid-air, and the aura around him had also undergone an earth-shattering transformation.

The smiley, carefree expression on Yang Zhen’s face had become extraordinarily resolute, and the sharpness in his gaze was completely different from before.

“What…what kind of power is this, why do I also feel the power of the Saint Realm around Yang Zhen?”

“Impossible, how can a Celestial Phase practitioner burst forth with Saint Realm power? Could it be… Yang Zhen is actually from the Saint Realm, just hiding his cultivation level?”

Countless people were stunned; they had no idea that although Yang Zhen wasn’t a Saint Realm mighty figure, within him harbored the power of a Saint Realm sword!

Yang Zhen held the Great Missing Sword in his hand and stared unwaveringly at Yuan Tianyu, shaking his head as he said, “I’m sorry, you’re determined to get the Reincarnation Clock, but I… I won’t allow anyone to harm the young lady.”

“Overestimating yourself!”

Though Yuan Tianyu’s face also showed disbelief, he was extremely confident in his own strength and burst into a loud laugh, pointing with his long sword!

Hum—-!

A hum resounded like an angry roar from heaven and earth, and suddenly, everything turned pitch black.

Under the darkened sky, a blanket of blackness covered all, except for a streak of sword light linking heaven and earth!

Everyone jumped in fright, closing their eyes instinctively.

It was too terrifying; this was the true strength of the Saint Realm–an endless curtain of darkness pierced by a single line of sword light, as if tearing apart space, charging towards Yang Zhen.

All the onlookers felt a tingling in their scalps as they watched the scene of utter darkness with horror.

Yet Yang Zhen laughed heartily and leaped towards the sword gleam; the Great Missing Sword in his hand suddenly became violent, and a magnificent power burst forth.

“The swordsmanship of that peerless female saint is way more awesome than yours!”

Boom—-!

The sky spun and the earth turned; Wuting Mountain, under the clash of the two swords, came apart at the seams, collapsing thunderously in all directions.

Countless people emerged from the endless dust with looks of shock on their faces, awkwardly flying into mid-air, and before they could steady themselves, they turned to look at Yang Zhen and Yuan Tianyu.

In mid-air, Yuan Tianyu and Yang Zhen passed by each other and slowly stopped in the midst of the sky.

“Which… who won in the end?”

“It’s simply inconceivable, Yang Zhen actually managed to unleash such a terrifying power of the Saint Realm; how much more does this bastard have up his sleeve?”

“Quick, look, Yang Zhen is moving, could it be… that Yang Zhen has won?”

Countless exclamations sounded out, with shock written all over the onlookers’ faces as they looked towards Yang Zhen.

Whoosh!

Yang Zhen’s figure staggered, falling from mid-air like a crumbling husk, drifting away.

Yuan Tianyu laughed heartily and elegantly sheathed his sword, shaking his head and muttering to himself, “Too young!”

Seeing Yang Zhen falling like that made everyone feel a sense of pity.

So, Yang Zhen was going to die just like this?

Yuan Tianyu leaped into the air, charging towards Hua Youyue. Just as he was about to reach her, a huge door appeared out of nowhere from the sky.

“The one who’s too young is you!” Yang Zhen’s sword sent Yuan Tianyu flying and he turned to Hua Youyue, asking, “Young lady, how much longer do you need?”

Hua Youyue opened her eyes, just as she was about to speak, a trace of blood ran down from the corner of her mouth.

Yang Zhen’s face turned pale!