Chapter 3738
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Yang Zhan finally managed to force Ancestor Ying Tian out. Ancestor Ying Tian's incarnation was destroyed by Yang Zhan, causing him to fly into a rage. He directly charged to the sky above the square and sent a palm strike towards Yang Zhan.
The extremely terrifying Chaotic Force instantly condensed into a huge Chaotic Hand, crushing towards Yang Zhan like a Chaotic Divine Mountain.
The void shrouded by the Chaotic Hand shook violently.
"Hmph!"
Yang Zhan sneered and also slammed his palm out. A huge golden hand immediately appeared in the void, meeting the incoming Chaotic Hand.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the two huge hands collided with each other, creating a loud bang. The powerful sound wave spread in all directions.
A large number of cultivators around the plaza immediately collapsed, and all of them were knocked unconscious.
The surroundings suddenly became chaotic. Although those with high cultivation did not faint, blood seeped out of their ears. Everyone was shocked.
At this time, they saw Yang Zhan flying backward, and the next moment, his whole body collapsed and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
"It's over, it's over!"
The elders and disciples who came with Yang Zhan were all stunned and despaired. Yang Zhan was unlucky, and they would also be unlucky.
At this time, Gu Fei, who was still mixed in the crowd, still had no intention of making a move.
"Can't even withstand a single blow!"
Ancestor Ying Tian said disdainfully. Why did such a little guy dare to behave so atrociously in Ying Tian Ancestral Land? Could it be that there was someone behind him?
"Dao Brother, killing him will be a little troublesome."
Qingyun Path Master said indifferently.
"Hmph! Take down all those who came with him. I want to see who dares to oppose me," Ancestor Ying Tian said with a gloomy face.
"Could it be the Burning Sky Sect?"
Shi Jue Palace Master said thoughtfully.
"Burning Sky Sect!"
Ancestor Ying Tian was startled when he heard this. The Burning Sky Sect and Ying Tian Sect were mortal enemies, but in the past hundred years, the Burning Sky Sect seemed to be a lot more well-behaved. Could it be that the Burning Sky Sect was coming out to cause trouble again?
Just as these big shots were talking, specks of immortal light suddenly appeared in the void. The immortal light gathered, and a figure appeared in the immortal light.
"What?!"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian looked at the figure in the immortal light and could not help but be moved. This fellow was actually still alive. How was this possible? It was impossible for a Holy Venerable to withstand that attack of his.
"What's going on? Fellow Daoist, did you hold back just now?"
The Headless Sect's Patriarch said with a frown.
"Mercy my ass!"
He stared at the figure in the celestial light. The ripples of power emanating from the figure were soaring rapidly.
Rumble!
The void around that figure was vibrating, emitting an incomparably shocking sound.
"It's even stronger than before."
Old Ancestor Ying Tian was not in a hurry to make a move. He wanted to see what kind of tricks this fellow was playing. A mere Holy Sovereign was not worthy of his attention.
In the next moment, the boundless celestial light disappeared and entered the figure.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Yang Zhan's silhouette once again appeared in the void. Everyone looked at Yang Zhan nervously.
"This … this … this …"
Qi Yuan and the other thirty-sixth monastery's Elders were all incomparably emotional. Yang Zhan hadn't died. Their emotions had fluctuated greatly. Just now they had been in despair, but now they saw hope once more.
As long as Yang Zhan didn't die, they still had hope.
If Yang Zhan died, then once Old Ancestor Ying Tian investigated, they definitely wouldn't be able to live. Perhaps even the entire thirty-sixth monastery would be doomed.
"You're still lacking a bit if you want to kill me."
Yang Zhan crossed his arms, smiling at Old Ancestor Ying Tian.
"Die!"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian roared and directly punched at Yang Zhan.
ROAR!
A dragon's roar rang out, and a primal chaos dragon charged out of Old Ancestor Ying Tian's fist, charging at Yang Zhan. Overflowing killing intent erupted from his body.
In the face of that terrifying killing intent, Yang Zhan's expression was still indifferent.
"Chaotic Heaven and Earth!"
Yang Zhan let out a low roar and stretched out his right hand. In an instant, the chaotic dragon collided with his hand. In the next moment, the chaotic dragon drilled into his arm and disappeared into the void.
"This …!"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian was startled.
Just at this moment, Yang Zhan waved his left hand, and the primal chaos dragon that had disappeared reappeared, attacking the patriarch.
"How is this possible?!"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian was about to go crazy. This fellow was actually using his own killing move to attack him. That was too hateful.
Even the three quasi Sovereigns behind him were dumbfounded. This was a furious attack from a quasi Sovereign. If it was an ordinary Saint Sovereign, they would have long since been blown to bits.
But this fellow was different. The secret art he used was even more shocking. It was actually able to reverse his opponent's attack.
That kind of secret art was practically unrivaled. If this fellow was also a quasi Sovereign, then who would be his match?
At the thought of this, beads of sweat formed on Ying Tian's forehead. He stretched out his right hand and directly blocked the Chaos Dragon that was charging towards him.
That ferocious dragon-shaped fist energy directly forced him back three hundred meters.
That was his own power. He had forced himself back.
"Am I still overestimating myself?"
Yang Zhan sneered at Old Ancestor Ying Tian. He wanted to viciously slap the patriarch's face.
"Preposterous!"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian was choking with anger. Where did this fellow come from? How could there be such an expert in the Burning Sky Sect?
Old Ancestor Ying Tian didn't know how many experts there were in the Burning Sky Sect. Even if the Burning Sky Sect Patriarch came here personally, he wouldn't dare to ignore him like this.
"Who are you?!"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian stared at Yang Zhan and gritted his teeth.
"Me? My name is Yang Zhan, and my surname is Yang."
Yang Zhan said arrogantly.
"Never heard of it."
No one present had ever heard of such a figure in the world of cultivation.
"Are you from the Burning Sky Sect?"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian probed.
"What is the Burning Sky Sect?!" Yang Zhan asked, baffled.
"This …"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian and the other quasi Sovereigns couldn't help but look at each other. Since this fellow wasn't from the Burning Sky Sect, which force did he come from?
"Could it be …"
Old Ancestor Ying Tian suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but change his expression. The big backer behind Ying Tian Sect was the Wood Race, and the Wood Race had many powerful enemies in the Ancestral Realm.
The enemies of the Wood Race couldn't do anything to the Wood Race, but if those enemies attacked Ying Tian Sect, even ten Ying Tian Sect would be finished.
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