Chapter 802 -818: I’m About to Show My Power! (One more)
Ding Dian had arrived, one of the most mysterious and powerful figures from the Western Region.
No one knew how strong Ding Dian was because ever since he had emerged from the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land, no one had dared to challenge him. Even if he occasionally took action, he never revealed its extent, or rather, no one was able to test Ding Dian’s true capabilities.
Even Yao Lianxing of the Yaochi Holy Land changed his complexion, which showed just how fearful Ding Dian truly was.
In fact, since that cold snort was heard, not a single person around could maintain their composure.
The terrifying Taoist details that filled the sky felt like a sweeping domain of heaven and earth, instilling fear in everyone while causing all to cry out in shock, their faces turning grim as they looked around.
Even Yang Zhen hadn’t anticipated that an individual’s Taoist details could be so dreadfully intense, resembling a world fabricated by Ding Dian himself. Ding Dian could do as he pleased within it, while others felt completely out of place.
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This was almost equivalent to the domains of legend, only that nobody had ever seen what a legendary domain looked like, so no one could be sure whether this counted as one.
If this was indeed a legendary domain, then Yang Zhen might as well give up fighting and just wait to be gruesomely dismembered.
In the sky above, four individuals descended, with the one enshrouded in swirling Taoist details undeniably being Ding Dian himself. On him, Yang Zhen could feel an overwhelming vastness like the sea and an oppressive aura akin to Mount Tai bearing down.
Dammit, Ding Dian the bastard was indeed not someone to be trifled with. His comprehensive strength was the most formidable Yang Zhen had ever encountered.
Ding Dian had white hair and a flushed complexion, and his stern face bore an imposing air even without anger. As his gaze swept across, it gave off the sensation of being targeted by a natural predator.
Everyone fell silent as if they had been struck by the chill of winter, and even the many unrelated practitioners observing from a distance were changing their expressions, speaking in hushed tones.
“Saint Lord Ding has still arrived, as expected, powerful. Just this aura alone is not something Yang Zhen can match.”
“Nonsense, if Saint Lord Ding had not come, even if Elder Hu could kill Yang Zhen, he wouldn’t have survived either. It’s just that the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land truly underestimated the difficulty of dealing with Yang Zhen.”
“To actually force Elder Hu, a senior of great virtue and prestige, into burning his Spirit Soul, Yang Zhen really is the most shameless of all. I’ve never seen anyone who can infuriate two people to such an extent.”
“Quick, look, Saint Lord Ding is walking over. From his stride, it’s clear he doesn’t take Yang Zhen seriously.”
Ding Dian didn’t walk fast, but rather slowly. However, none of the onlookers felt impatient about his slow gait.
In fact, with each casual step Ding Dian took, his aura climbed higher and higher, with each step enhancing it, leaving onlookers agape.
Upon reaching Yang Zhen’s side, Ding Dian didn’t immediately rebuke him but instead uttered another light harrumph, turning his gaze to Elder Hu. With a casual wave of his hand, the flames consuming Elder Hu’s Spirit Soul gradually dissipated and his consciousness slowly returned to clarity.
“Saint… Saint Lord!”
Elder Hu felt ashamed and angry, lowering his head and glaring at Yang Zhen with a sullen expression.
Seeing Elder Hu in such a state, the people around realized why he had behaved so erratically and even burned his Spirit Soul.
Apparently, at some point, Elder Hu had shattered his mental state, and even his eyes had turned blood red.
If Ding Dian had not come, even if Elder Hu had killed Yang Zhen, the fire of the Spirit Soul would not have killed him, but his mind would have been affected, leaving behind a disaster.
Once this became clear, everyone couldn’t help feeling a chilling sensation on their backs, and when they looked at Yang Zhen again, their gaze held a sense of horror.
If Yang Zhen hadn’t done it on purpose, it could be accepted as Elder Hu having an unstable mental state and inadequate cultivation level, since mental fortitude doesn’t necessarily correlate with higher cultivation levels.
But if all of this was Yang Zhen’s deliberate doing, then Yang Zhen was too terrifying. Without anyone’s notice, he had attacked their psyche to such an extent, and probably very few in the world could withstand it.
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Seeing the unconcerned and relaxed expression on Yang Zhen’s face, people were shocked, and couldn’t help but question in their hearts, did Yang Zhen do it intentionally?
Given Yang Zhen’s bastardly nature, naturally, no one could guess whether he did it on purpose or not. Even in their hearts, everyone understood that if someone asked him at this time, the bastard would mostly just blink and retort with a “what do you think?”
That bastard, Yang Zhen, was definitely not as unreliable as he seemed on the surface. It was just unknown what he would do when facing Ding Dian, a powerhouse whose cultivation, mental state, and even realm surpassed Yang Zhen’s by more than a little.
At that moment, Ding Dian nodded towards Elder Hu and said, “Your state of mind is unstable. After you go back, guard the Heavenly Pivot Cliff for thirty years.”
Hearing the name Heavenly Pivot Cliff, Elder Hu’s face instantly turned pale, but he also let out a sigh of relief.
Guarding the Heavenly Pivot Cliff was far better than dying here today.
Elder Hu nodded, gave Yang Zhen a glare, and then stood silently behind Ding Dian.
Yang Zhen, carrying the Great Missing Sword on his shoulder, sized up Ding Dian, wondering how he could possibly defeat this old geezer if they started fighting in a bit.
In almost every aspect, this old fogey Ding Dian was overwhelmingly superior to him. This was really a tough problem.
“You are very good!”
Suddenly, Ding Dian started laughing and said, looking at Yang Zhen with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Yang Zhen was taken aback. He had imagined countless possibilities, thinking the most likely scenario was Ding Dian suppressing him without a word after his arrival.
However, the situation exceeded all of Yang Zhen’s expectations, as Ding Dian, who looked like a friendly old grandpa practicing Taiji in the neighborhood yard, started conversing with Yang Zhen in a kind and compassionate manner.
Yang Zhen, always polite, saw this and cracked a brilliant smile as well, hoisting the Great Missing Sword onto his shoulder and said, “You too, fellow!”
At Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present twitched at the corners of their mouths, and the Yao Saint Lord even staggered, walking unsteadily.
The Yao Saint Lord, bringing the crowd with him, stepped behind Yang Zhen, keeping an eye on Ding Dian as he said, “I didn’t expect you to come in person.”
Ding Dian chuckled and replied, “I have always been here, just not visible, that’s all.”
The Yao Saint Lord’s expression changed, and he burst into laughter while staring at Ding Dian, “It seems you’ve never given up on the Yaochi Holy Land.
Ding Dian shook his head, replying, “No, the reason for my visit this time is indeed because I’ve taken a slight interest in Yang Zhen. I want to see for myself what is so extraordinary about this youngster who has cultivated the Nameless Heart Method to produce a hundred Heavenly Brilliances.”
The Yao Saint Lord, curious, asked, “What have you noticed?”
With his usual smile on his face, Ding Dian glanced at Yang Zhen and said to the Yao Saint Lord with a grin, “I see that… Yang Zhen must die today!”
“Damn it!”
Yang Zhen rolled up his sleeves, his eyes bulging as he exclaimed, “So we’re fighting after all, huh? Come on then, if we’re going to fight, let’s drop the chatter. Sao Saint’s time is precious. Yao Saint Lord, you take the girls and scram; I’m about to unleash my fury!”
“Are you really going to fight me?”
A group of people gaped at Yang Zhen, and Ding Dian was also taken aback, looking at Yang Zhen with a mix of astonishment and mischief in his eyes.
Yang Zhen laughed out loud, flipping Ding Dian the bird, “Hasn’t anyone told you? I can’t stand you old farts who act high and mighty like you own the heavens. If you want to fight, let’s fight; why put on such big airs?”
Laughter erupted, and the energy of the surrounding heavens and earth began to boil. Ding Dian, clearly intrigued, said to Yang Zhen, “Interesting. Kid, are you ready?”
Boom!
Ding Dian’s aura exploded forth, frightening the crowd so much that their eyeballs nearly popped out of their heads, and they gasped, their spirit souls shook in horror.