Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

The mustachioed man reported his identity to Yang Xuanzhen with a complacent look on his face. He glanced sideways at Yang Xuanzhen from the corner of his eye, waiting for the deep shock on the other person's face before he let out an exclamation of "Wow".

Thinking about it, he shuddered that although he was only the head of a small family, his daughter was the saint Han Jianxue of the Taiyi Sect, and she was also the maid of the first saint Yang Xuanzhen. How amazing was her status?
Han Zhan's father is noble because of his daughter, and those king-level forces treated him politely after learning of his identity.

With such a daughter, Han Zhan can be said to have risen to great heights and will never be weaker than anyone else in his life.

However, to Han Zhan's disappointment, Yang Xuanzhen always looked calm and just said "oh" casually, seemingly not taking him seriously at all.

There was even a strange and weird look in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes, as if he was saying: "How could Han Jianxue's father be so virtuous?"

"How dare you not give me face?"

Han Zhan was treated coldly, and anger arose in his heart. If he wanted to distinguish himself from Yang Xuanzhen, he had to make the other party recognize the huge gap between him and himself.

How could he, the father of a dignified saint and the soon-to-be father-in-law of the First Holy Son, allow a core disciple to ignore him?
Yang Xuanzhen interrupted the open-mouthed chill: "Okay, I am the Yang Xuanzhen you are looking for. Just follow me. When I finish handling the matter, I will summon Han Jianxue and let you father and daughter reminisce."

After saying this, he ignored the chill and walked towards the depths of Taiyi Sect.

He heard Han Jianxue say once that her father was the head of the Han family, but he did not expect that her father was such a living treasure, completely different from her temperament of keeping away from strangers.

The Han family is a small aristocratic family in the Jueqing State. There are several ancestors and an ancestor of the Yuan Immortal in the family. They are far inferior to the king-level power of the Xu family, and they are not the overlord who rules the Jueqing State.

It is said that the overlord of Jueqing State is Jueqing Sect, which is a king-level force. The monks of this sect practice the Jueqing Dao of Great Destruction and Wuyi, and all of them have weird temperaments.

Even to a certain extent, the monks of the Jueqing Sect are completely unscrupulous and belong to the devil's path.

If he had time, Yang Xuanzhen would go to Jueqing State to destroy the sect, push the Han family to the top, and establish his faith for him.

"Is he Yang Xuanzhen?"

Han Zhan stared blankly at Yang Xuanzhen's retreating back, and then shook his head fiercely: "Ten days ago, Xue'er sent a message to me and told me that Mr. Yang is as great and invincible as the Immortal King. How can he be his core disciple? No. Humph, if he were Young Master Yang, I would be the supreme leader of Taiyi Sect!”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and angrily chased after Yang Xuanzhen.

Yang Xuanzhen tried to deceive him by pretending to be "Yang Xuanzhen", which was really abominable.

If he hadn't had a pair of piercing eyes and seen through Yang Xuanzhen's lies, he would have been fooled.

He had to uncover Yang Xuanzhen's true face and teach the other party a lesson, lest he use the name of "Yang Xuanzhen" to cheat again and ruin the reputation of "Yang Xuanzhen".

If this happens, he Han Zhan will be able to leave a good impression in front of "Yang Xuanzhen".

However, Yang Xuanzhen was extremely fast and had long since disappeared. There was no way Han Zhan could catch up.

Fortunately, Yang Xuanzhen deliberately released a ray of aura, so Han Zhan barely followed him.

Not long after, a stone gate hundreds of millions of miles high appeared in front of Yang Xuanzhen.

The door frame was covered with bloodstains, which revealed a bit of desolation and a sense of iron-blooded killing.

The portal is the entrance, and within it is the Sifangtai of Heaven and Earth.

As the name suggests, there is another world inside the door, and there is a arena.

The Taiyi Sect has strict rules. Disciples can discuss each other privately, but fights to the death are prohibited.

If there is any disobedience, the consequences will be very serious.

Although the Holy Son has special privileges and can kill anyone below the core disciples if the reason is justifiable, the Holy Son still cannot engage in private fights to the death.

If there really is an irresolvable blood feud, the two sides of the Holy Son can only witness the elders and fight to the death on the square platform of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Zhang Niuzhi and Zhao Fenghua were fighting inside.

Yang Xuanzhen hadn't entered yet, but as he approached the door, he heard a series of comments.

"Senior Brother Zhang was empowered by Elder Zhang, and not long after he was promoted to the Ancestral Immortal Realm, he was able to remain undefeated for seven days and seven nights in the hands of Senior Brother Zhao Fenghua. He is worthy of being called an Immortal..."

"Although Senior Brother Zhang possesses the Immortal Physique of the Wild Ox, Senior Brother Zhao is even more powerful. It is said that he once gained the attention of a Heavenly Emperor, who directly taught him skills and gave him an extremely mysterious and top-grade immortal weapon. The strength is only inferior to the five giants, the Holy Son..."

"If Senior Brother Zhao activates that mysterious treasure, Senior Brother Zhang will never be able to hold on..."

"Oh, it's also my fault that Senior Brother Zhang was impulsive. In order to do things for the First Saint Son, Senior Brother Yang, he suppressed Yan Yujing, who was under Senior Brother Zhao, and that made Senior Brother Zhao angry..."

"Senior Brother Zhang is in grave danger. And he is on the four-square platform of heaven and earth. Even Elder Zhang Dahai cannot interfere at will..."

"It is rumored that Senior Brother Yang is only in the Immortal Realm. How can he be so virtuous that Senior Brother Zhang can defend him in every possible way? Or even...take orders from him?"

"... "

Yang Xuanzhen thoroughly understood the reason for the decisive battle between Zhang Niuzhi and Zhao Fenghua through the many comments coming from the door.

This incident arose when he left Taiyimen and asked Zhang Niuzhi to capture Yan Yujing on his behalf.

Zhang Niuzhi's suppression of Yan Yujing went smoothly, but he offended the Holy Son Zhao Fenghua, who had just accepted Yan Yujing as his younger brother.

Zhao Fenghua questioned him about the reason for suppressing Yan Yujing, and Zhang Niuzhi bluntly said that he was working for the first saint son Yang Xuanzhen.

After hearing this, Zhao Fenghua was furious. He completely ignored the demeanor of the Holy Son and cursed Yang Xuanzhen. The words were as unpleasant as possible.

How could Zhang Niuzhi endure Yang Xuanzhen being insulted? He was furious and vowed to crush Zhao Fenghua to ashes.

In his view, anyone who dares to disobey Yang Xuanzhen will die, and Zhao Fenghua is no exception.

But at that time, Zhang Niuzhi was only a core disciple, but Zhao Fenghua was the leader among the saints. There was a big difference in realm, so how could he kill him?

Zhang Niuzhi had no choice but to endure the humiliation and go back to find his grandfather Zhang Dahai, asking him to give him initiation and promote him to the realm of ancestral immortals.

Since then, Zhang Niuzhi brazenly challenged Zhao Fenghua seven days ago, and the other party accepted the challenge, and the two sides have a decisive battle on the Sifang Platform of Heaven and Earth.

"Zhang Niuzhi is commendable for his loyalty and bravery." Yang Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with relief, and then turned cold instantly: "Zhao Fenghua, damn it."

He smelled a hint of conspiracy in this matter, maybe it wasn't that simple.

Because since Yan Yujing has taken refuge under Zhao Fenghua, there is a high probability that he will reveal everything about how he killed enemies across several levels in the lower realm.

And once Zhao Fenghua learns about this, will he suspect that Yang Xuanzhen has some big secret, and thus have the dark idea of ​​killing him?

The answer is yes.

Yang Xuanzhen knew that Zhao Fenghua was the illegitimate son of the Emperor. Like his father, he must have his son.

But since he was not in Taiyi Sect during this period, Zhao Fenghua couldn't find him, so maybe he deliberately insulted him and provoked Zhang Niuzhi to fight him?
Moreover, Yang Xuanzhen also knew that Zhao Fenghua had the Horn of the Heavenly Lord refined by the Emperor, and it would be easy to fight against the Yuan Immortal with it. How could he not be able to defeat Zhang Niuzhi, the new Ancestral Immortal?

This is intriguing.

Think about it, Zhao Fenghua delayed the battle until now even though he could easily win. Why?
Could it be that he wanted to lure Yang Xuanzhen out, and then kill Zhang Niuzhi in front of him when he appeared, completely angering him?

Then Yang Xuanzhen angrily fought with Zhao Fenghua and was eventually beheaded. The secrets on his body fell into Zhao Fenghua's hands? Yang Xuanzhen seemed to have guessed the truth.

It's just a guess, no one knows except Zhao Fenghua himself.

In fact, he didn't need to know the truth at all. No matter what tricks Zhao Fenghua played, he would still die.

His eyes became extremely cold as he stepped into the stone door.

"You bold maniac who is pretending to be Young Master Yang, stop right here!"

Not long after Yang Xuanzhen entered, Han Zhan roared and chased him to the stone door, looked around a few times, and then walked in.

He has made up his mind to reveal Yang Xuanzhen's true face today!

The scene in front of Yang Xuanzhen changed, and what he could see was an endless square.

There is a square arena in the center with a diameter of only about 100 million miles, but above it is another world. It is impossible to know how wide it is.

The area around the arena was filled with darkness, filled with human heads, and all kinds of noises could be heard.

A rough estimate is that there are at least one billion monks here, all disciples of the Taiyi Sect, all focusing their attention on the arena.

There are people not only underground, but also in heaven.

On the thrones in mid-air, there are tens of thousands of elders sitting there. They are either Ancestral Immortal, Yuan Immortal, or even Semi-Saint.

Yang Xuanzhen saw at a glance that among the group of elders, there was a fat man in his fifties, who was Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Dahai was the mastermind behind sending his grandson Zhang Niuzhi to Yang Xuanzhen as a bodyguard and forcing Han Jianxue to be his maid.

In addition, Yang Xuanzhen also saw more than fifty saints and saints gathered in the air in another direction.

The saints and saints were led by four young men and women with overwhelming momentum and unparalleled grace.

These four people are the fourth of the five giants of the Taiyi Sect. They are known as: Little Book Emperor, Little Knife Emperor, Little Spear Emperor, and Little Cloud Emperor. They are all the reincarnations of emperors.

Song Tengfei, known as the Little Stone Emperor, was not among them, and he did not know where he had gone.

He glanced at everyone, without making too many observations, and looked directly at the ring in the center of the square.

In the world inside the arena, there are two tyrannical forces fighting fiercely, with frightening power.

Those were Zhang Niuzhi and Zhao Fenghua.

Zhang Niuzhi stood in the center of the arena world, completely unlike his appearance on Yang Xuanzhen's holy peak. Instead, he transformed into a towering giant god as high as the sky.

The towering giant god has horns on its head, the top of which is sharp and bone-piercing, as if it can penetrate the ancient sky.

Roar!
Zhang Niuzhi swallowed the mountains and rivers with his anger and violently attacked Zhao Fenghua. Every move made the earth collapse, and every punch could dominate the nine states.

Zhao Fenghua is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance. There is a jade mark between his eyebrows. He is nine feet tall, with a broad frame and shoulders that can support the sky.

Facing Zhang Niuzhi's offensive, he was like a butterfly in a flower, whirling and changing, light and comfortable, free and easy. Many female disciples around the ring screamed and cheered for his peerless grace.

Zhao Fenghua also taunted Zhang Niuzhi from time to time, like a cat playing with a mouse, which made Zhang Niuzhi extremely angry and wanted to cut him into pieces.

Seeing this situation, Yang Xuan really wanted to cut through the mess quickly.

But Zhang Dahai suddenly flew towards me, saying with surprise and familiarity: "Xuanzhen, you are finally back."

"Elder Zhang."

Yang Xuanzhen smiled and held his hand. Strictly speaking, this was the first meeting between him and Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Dahai seemed to be very anxious, and the fat on his face trembled: "Oh, these customs will be waived. Xuanzhen, if we continue like this, my grandson will be in danger! I am in the way of the sect rules. I can’t interfere in the battle in the ring. I’m just a grandson, what do you think I should do?”

A strange look flashed in Yang Xuanzhen's eyes.

When he came in from the outside, he didn't see how anxious Zhang Dahai was. Instead, he looked like an outsider watching a show.

Why do you become so anxious as soon as you see yourself appearing?
"Zhang Dahai, those saints, supreme elders, and the Disaster Emperor all want to see how my combat power is?"

Yang Xuanzhen sensed carefully and noticed that almost undetectable eyes were wandering on him, without any malice, as if they were observing him.

He suddenly understood.

It’s not just Zhang Dahai.

From the moment he returned to the sect, many senior leaders of the Taiyi Sect and even the Disaster Emperor noticed him.

Because his combat power has always been a mystery.

The only insider, Xianhuang, not only did not disclose his specific combat power to the public out of some kind of psychology, but also deliberately concealed it. He specially sent a message to the senior officials of the Taiyi Sect and said some ambiguous words, which aroused their strong curiosity.

When Yang Xuanzhen killed many saints of the Yuhua Sect and suppressed Hua Hui, he either used a pseudonym or no one knew him.

Even if Taiyi Sect has learned about these two things, it still can't completely confirm that the person is him.

This has led to the fact that since Yang Xuanzhen started, no one except Emperor Xian knew his specific depth.

There is an opportunity now.

Zhao Fenghua used Zhang Niuzhi as bait to lure Yang Xuanzhen to the Sifangtai of Heaven and Earth. Why didn't the senior leaders of Taiyi Sect use Zhao Fenghua as bait to test Yang Xuanzhen's depth?
Everything makes sense.

No wonder Zhang Dahai knew that Zhang Niuzhi was definitely no match for Zhao Fenghua, so he wanted to instill him into an ancestral immortal and let him have a life-or-death showdown with Zhao Fenghua.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

"Xuanzhen, what do you think I should do?" Zhang Dahai spoke again, anxious like ants on a hot pot, spinning around.

Yang Xuanzhen was about to speak when he suddenly heard a vicious voice: "You have been exposed, and you still haven't honestly explained your evil deeds of impersonating Mr. Yang Xuanzhen."

He followed the sound and saw a person flying from a distance. If it wasn't Han Zhan, who could it be?
Han Zhan's face was filled with the expression "I have seen through you", and he looked at Zhang Dahai with a look as if he was asking for credit.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dahai's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and he slapped Han Zhan on the head, knocking him upside down and falling straight from the sky.

Before falling to the ground, Han Zhan heard Zhang Dahai's urgent voice: "Xuanzhen, please help me think of a way to save my grandson's life."

"He...he is really Yang Xuanzhen. I am so stupid. I am unworthy of being the Patriarch of the Han Family..."

Han Zhan's eyes widened in an instant, his head buzzed as if being hit with a sledgehammer, and then he fell to the ground, unconscious.

He "passed out".

At the same time, Yang Xuanzhen reached out his big hand and grabbed Zhao Fenghua on the ring. (End of chapter)