Chapter 218 Beidou Turbulence
After a battle, the aura in his body did not diminish at all, and even the black robe was not messy at all. He seemed to be taking a stroll, calm and relaxed.
Yang Zhu put one hand on his back with an indifferent expression, quietly watching Yin Tiande lying in a pool of blood without any disdain or contempt.
Yin Tiande's talent is astonishing and his strength cannot be underestimated. He can dominate almost everyone, but unfortunately he lives in the same era as him.
Only a person of the emperor's level can barely be Yang Zhu's opponent. Yin Tiande has shown such strength, which is already good.
"You...won't kill me?"
Yin Tiande's lips trembled slightly. With just this slight movement, severe pain spread throughout his body, making him take a breath.
"No need, you are no threat to me."
With a touch of Yang Zhu's palm, all the taboo runes covering the surface of Yin Tiande's injury dispersed, and then he turned and left.
Without the suppression of that strange rune, the essence of heaven and earth suddenly surged in, quickly repairing Yin Tiande's injuries.
"Gout Tiande, aren't you and the others crazy?"
The big black dog rushed over at once, jumped into the air, and was about to slap Yin Tiande on the head with its big black paws as big as a futon.
"Xiao Hei is back, don't play tricks on him."
At the critical moment, Yang Zhu called out softly, and the big black dog immediately stopped.
“Damn it, your fortune is good...here it comes!”
Although the big black dog wanted to kill the other party, he did not take action. He glared at the half-dead Yin Tiande fiercely, grunted and ran back to Yang Zhu.
The black ocean stretched as far as the eye could see, and the whole place was silent. Everyone was shocked and could not recover for a long time.
“The only person in the past 50,000 years who has passed the test of the Eight Views Palace, the most talented person of the Ziwei generation, was defeated by Yang Zhu’s three moves.”
“This man dominates the world and is unrivaled in the world. , has the appearance of an emperor!"
Then the whole place was boiling, and the North Sea was shaking. Today's battle was so amazing and shocking that a group of peerless strong men and talented people saw what the true qualities of an emperor are. !
While people admired Yang Zhu's strength, no one dared to underestimate Yin Tiande.
Even if he was defeated in front of Yang Zhu in just a few moves, he could still dominate the younger generation of Ziwei, no doubt!
“My mother, is this the human emperor’s son?!”
Li Tian looked at Yang Zhu who was walking towards him, and was extremely excited. When they obtained the Fuso Sacred Tree, they thought Already understood Yang Zhu's strength.
It wasn't until today's battle that their eyes were completely opened, and the emperor's style was fully displayed!
"Young Master Yang..."
Yi Qingwu, the most beautiful woman in Ziwei, bit her delicate red lips tightly with her teeth. A strange light flashed in her eyes. She opened her mouth and was about to step forward.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the power of space circulated, and a divine light platform penetrated the void and came to Yang Zhu's side.
The next moment, divine light burst out from the Divine Light Platform, and suddenly crystal petals fell all over the sky, crystal clear and glowing with a little luster.
Waves of fragrant fragrance hit the nostrils, making people feel inexplicably calm. The next moment, a peerless beauty appeared on the Holy Light Platform.
The Saint of Yaochi has a tall and graceful body, her skin is like gelatin, and her beautiful face is hidden under the veil, giving her a hazy beauty.
She is like a fairy from Guanghan Palace, as beautiful as a fairy, with impeccable beauty. The moment she appears, all the beautiful things in the world dim.
The beautiful eyes of the Saint of Yaochi flashed, and she stared at Yang Zhu quietly, as soft as water, with an unconcealable smile.
She stepped forward, gently wrapped her jade arms around Yang Zhu, and leaned in gently.
"Yue'er, have you finished accepting the inheritance?"
Yang Zhu hugged the person in front of him. The fragrance was fragrant and lingered on the tip of his nose. It was like a spring breeze and made people feel peaceful. "Yes."
The Saint of Yaochi raised her bright eyes to meet Yang Zhu's, and tapped her flawless chin.
In the Western Emperor's inheritance, only saints with outstanding talents can have the chance to obtain it. The longer the inheritance time, the greater the chance of obtaining it.
Of course, this time also depends on a person's talent and moral character.
Originally, the Saint of Yaochi speculated that it would take her at most three years, but she never thought that this realization would take six years. After she came out of seclusion, she rushed over almost immediately.
"The second level of Immortal One seems to be very fruitful."
Yang Zhu discovered that the other party had entered the Immortal Stage and was ranked as a powerful person. His cultivation level was considered to have advanced by leaps and bounds. Many geniuses are far behind.
“But there is still a long way to go before you.”
The Saintess of Yaochi improved quickly enough, and she thought she could follow Yang Zhu's pace. Then when they met again, they found that the gap was getting bigger and bigger.
This is inevitable. After all, where the moral character, talent and inheritance are, the speed at which Yang Zhu’s cultivation level improves can only be described as terrifying.
“Oh my god, is this the Saint of Yaochi you are talking about? It’s really no worse than Yi Qingwu!”
When Li Tian and Yan Yixi saw the Saint of Yaochi, they were all dumbfounded. Lived.
They are not stupid. They have long noticed that Yi Qingwu has a crush on Yang Zhu and have been thinking of bringing the two together.
Unexpectedly, they learned from Big Black Dog and Duan De that Yang Zhu already had someone he loved, but due to some reasons, he was not with her for the time being.
They were curious about what kind of peerless beauty Yang Zhu was interested in, and wanted to know more, but the big black dog refused to tell.
It was only later that they went round and round and learned from the other party that the person was the Saint of Yaochi. As for the rest, they did not understand.
"They both have their own merits, but they are both rare beauties."
Yan Yixi, dressed in white like a painting, gently flapped his precious fan and commented like this.
"What's going on with Beidou?"
Afterwards, Yang Zhu asked the question he had always been concerned about. It has been six years since Beidou set sail. Beidou is so exciting, so many major events must have happened.
Calculating time, many ancient races may have been born in Beidou now. Can the human race still be able to resist them?
How are old friends like Hua Yunfei, White God King, Jiang Yifei and others doing now?
“Today’s Beidou is not peaceful...”
After the Saint of Yaochi came out of seclusion, she deliberately stayed for a while. After she had almost understood the major events that had happened recently, she activated the Divine Light Platform.
According to her, in the past six years, powerful ancient creatures have been born in Wanlong Nest and Zishan, and there are many in number.
In Beidou today, the ancient tribe is getting stronger and stronger. Those who have been sealed up to this day are all strong, and they are gradually competing with the human race for territory.
After the change of heaven and earth, it was difficult for human saints to escape. Faced with the terrifying and powerful ancient creatures, most forces could only avoid them and did not dare to fight against them.
"Wanlong's Nest is also out?"
For this result, Yang Zhu was not surprised, because all the powerful ancient creatures sleeping inside were impossible for them to remain in the dust.
"Everyone in Beidou is looking forward to your return."
The birth of the ancient tribe was like a torrential flood sweeping across, and it was difficult to withstand it. However, none of the geniuses and gods in the Eastern Wasteland had truly risen. Defeated steadily.
Even if they want to compete, they are powerless and are suppressed by the ancient tribe at every turn.
At this time, people are calling Yang Zhu’s name, knowing that only the holy body and Taoist body can reverse the situation!
(End of this chapter)