Chapter 963: Chapter 990: Shameless, Actually Launched a Sneak Attack? (Third Update) Chapter 963: Chapter 990: Shameless, Actually Launched a Sneak Attack? (Third Update) “What do we do?”

As Huo Lian’s rage burned intensely, engulfing the very heavens and earth, it was clear that he was infuriated. Yang Zhen scratched his face, which felt uncomfortable from the heat, grabbed the cheap cat and Han Yan’er, and with a wry smile, said, “What else can we do but to ‘chill’ it?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Lian’s fist was already hurtling toward Yang Zhen with a terrifying momentum. The shocking airwaves surged like an apocalyptic force, blasting away a large patch of land where Yang Zhen stood. The smell of scorched earth was pungent, and the residual terrifying force sent a crowd of people flying, including many disciples of the Great Nether Dynasty, showing just how enraged Huo Lian was.

All, including the disciples of the Great Nether Dynasty, scrambled away towards the distance, their faces filled with shock and horror, but even more so with disbelief.

“It’s over, it’s over. This time Yang Zhen has thoroughly offended the Great Nether Dynasty to death.”

“I said it long ago, how could a mighty Saint Realm expert write such ridiculous vitriol? It had to be someone playing tricks, and now it’s clear, the culprit is none other than this guy, Yang Zhen.”

“So despicable, he is truly the most despicable person I have ever seen in my life. I foresee that after today, the Great Nether Dynasty will almost become the laughingstock of the entire Nether State continent, no, perhaps of the entire cultivation world.”

“Hahaha, thinking about the expressions on those four Half-step Great Saints at that time is just hilarious. Oh my, I can’t take it anymore. If today I am not killed by a Half-step Great Saint, I might die laughing because of Yang Zhen.”

“It’s just a pity that Yang Zhen won’t survive. Even if he can control the local prohibitions, could he possibly trap four enraged Half-step Great Saints at the same time?”

The person was not wrong, Yang Zhen could control the local prohibitions, but the idea of using them to restrain four furious Half-step Great Saints was nothing but wishful thinking.

Luckily, Yang Zhen had no intention of dealing with all four at once. As Huo Lian’s punch came crashing down, Yang Zhen immediately took Han Yan’er and the cheap cat and dove underground.

The elders on planet Earth had always taught Yang Zhen one thing: it is not shameful to run when you can’t win a fight.

If he chose to stay at this moment, it wouldn’t be a matter of losing face, but of losing life.

Indeed, Yang Zhen had not yet breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a cold, emotionless snort resound in his ear; Valley Granny’s ominous voice transmitted, “Kid, do you think just because you know a little Ksitigarbha Skill, you can do whatever you want?”

Hearing this, Yang Zhen’s face changed. How could this dreadful old woman know so much? Even something as obscure as Ksitigarbha Skill, she was knowledgeable about — was there even space left for others?

Before Yang Zhen could even curse, he felt a heavy force smashing down from above, piercing through.

In almost an instant, Yang Zhen felt as though a colossal mountain was weighing down on him, slowing his movements considerably.

“Ksitigarbha Skill!”

Feeling the terrifying force coming from behind, Yang Zhen instinctively blurted out, with his face changing dramatically; he then said to the cheap cat and Han Yan’er, “Hold on, hold your breath and focus your mind. I’m taking you to a place where they won’t have any temper at all.”

A place with no temper at all?

The cheap cat’s eyes lit up at the mention, then he grimaced and transmitted his voice, “Damn it, in this situation, is there really such a place where there is no temper at all?”

Even Han Yan’er’s face was filled with despair. At this time, where could there be an absolutely safe place?

If Valley Granny did not know Ksitigarbha Skill, then Yang Zhen’s sudden dive into the ground might have truly allowed him to do as he pleased. As long as he did not surface, who could pull the three of them out from the depths?

But in this world, there are all kinds of things; the only thing it does not have is ‘if’.

Valley Granny also knew Ksitigarbha Skill, and it seemed her mastery was quite profound.

The Ksitigarbha Chapter of the Heavenly Book was on Yang Zhen; where did the old woman learn her Ksitigarbha Skill from?

Wherever she learned it from, Yang Zhen could not care at the moment, as he gritted his teeth and endured. With a boom, he shot out of the ground, only to be met with a massive fiery fist in mid-air.

“Shameless, resorting to a sneak attack?”

Yang Zhen glared, already having put away the Great Missing Sword in his hand. That thing was only good for posturing; for a real fight, what could be more handy than the local prohibitions?

As the fiery punch came crashing down on Yang Zhen’s head… another Yang Zhen sprang from the ground.

Just like that, countless Yang Zhens burst from below, almost instantly shattered by the punch.

Clutching Han Yan’er and the scoundrel cat, Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and cursed at Huo Lian, “Damn it, you think I’m a mole or something? Nine Dragon Pan Array, it’s the Sao Saint’s time to shine. Let’s see how long those four old geezers can stay arrogant!”

Boom!

In the sky, within the terrifyingly tumultuous thunderclouds, bolts of furious lightning poured down incessantly, striking directly at the restrictions of the Nine Dragons Sparrow Platform.

Countless patterns suddenly blazed with electricity, as if the entire world had ignited into flame.

Thrilled, the scoundrel cat grabbed Yang Zhen’s hair and shouted, “Hurry, hurry, fry these bastards with lightning!”

Yang Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood in response, turning his head to glare and said, “Do you think I’m the Great Sage Equal to Heaven? With just the Celestial Phase’s first layer of the Heaven Realm cultivation controlling such terrifying restrictions, I’m lucky to be half alive. Get ready; we’re getting out of here.”

“Darn, Great Sage Equal to Heaven, that’s a badass name! I like it, I like it… Wait, you said we’re leaving now? Are we going out there to get ourselves killed?”

The scoundrel cat turned pale with fright. If it had been anyone else, they might have been okay, just getting beaten up due to their tough skin.

But their opponent was a Half-step Great Saint, who probably had countless ways to kill it.

“Can’t worry about that now. We only have one shot. Let’s go!”

Saying this, Yang Zhen grabbed Han Yan’er and leaped up, bursting forth from the rocks.

In midair, the four Half-step Great Saints bellowed with rage, their bodies emitting endless waves of energy. Elder Huo Lian, engulfed in a sea of flames, shattered the surging lightning with a punch. Seeing Yang Zhen and the others making a break for it, he burst into laughter and charged toward them.

“Kid, let’s see where you can run to this time!”

Everyone was startled. No one had expected Yang Zhen to make an appearance at such a moment.

However, what shocked the crowd even more was yet to come. A heaven-shaking dragon roar sounded, and the massive Nine Dragon Coffin cracked open slightly, with endless cold air gushing out, instantly lowering the surrounding temperature significantly.

“Not good! The Nine Dragon Coffin is open. Yang Zhen really can control the restrictions here. This kid must die today!” Valley Granny shouted angrily, and with a wave of her hand, countless blades surged toward Yang Zhen and the others.

Yang Zhen leapt toward the Nine Dragon Coffin. Seeing this, his soul nearly jumped out of his body as he roared, “Old hag, wait until the Sao Saint gets out, I’ll definitely kill you!”

Wait… the Sao Saint gets out?

Upon hearing these words, everyone was taken aback, watching in disbelief as Yang Zhen pulled Han Yan’er and the scoundrel cat into the Nine Dragon Coffin.

Boom!

A loud noise echoed, and the world fell silent in an instant.

The restriction patterns slowly moved, like beasts lying in wait after a flood, and the four Half-step Great Saints’ faces changed dramatically. They hurriedly fled from the Nine Dragons Sparrow Platform, looking at each other, astonishment written all over their faces.

Yang Zhen… actually went inside the Nine Dragon Coffin?

How was this any different from seeking death?

Although Yang Zhen could control the restrictions near the Nine Dragons Sparrow Platform, it was obvious to the four Half-step Great Saints that his control was forced. After all, he only had the cultivation of the first layer of the Celestial Phase. If Yang Zhen could fully master the restrictions here, not to mention four Half-step Great Saints, even forty of them would probably not be able to touch him.

The restrictions outside were already terrifying, yet Yang Zhen had dared to enter the Nine Dragon Coffin.

He wouldn’t survive. Not a single person present believed that under these circumstances, Yang Zhen could still come out alive.