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

In full view of everyone, Chen Zhendong was beaten into a meat pie by Yang Xuanzhen, squirming constantly in the sky. The screams from above were endless, echoing through heaven and earth, making people's hair stand on end.

A raging fire was burning on Yang Xuanzhen's big hand. He grabbed something in the air and caught the big meat pie in his palm, burning it with a sizzling sound.

"Ah... Why are you so powerful... Spare me... I will never seek revenge again... I will never dare to go against you again..."

A cry of terrified and unbelievable plea for mercy came from the meat pie, and it was dying. This was Chen Zhendong's last struggle in his life.

It's not that he didn't want to reunite his physical body, or even burst out with twenty times the combat power to resist, but in the palm of Yang Xuanzhen, the strength that he once was proud of was of no use at all.

Just like a grain of sand in the Ganges, it can only be washed away and drowned by the surging river and drift with the flow.

In front of Yang Xuanzhen, he was too weak.

"Who the hell are you to deserve my mercy?"

Yang Xuanzhen stepped out of the Heaven and Earth Alliance like a dragon and a tiger, standing in the air, his black hair like a waterfall, his body like a gun, his words like a sword, and his murderous aura was overwhelming.

"Do not…"

Chen Zhendong groaned in despair, his breath barely surging.

puff!

This peerless tyrant in the Divine Prison Law Enforcement Team, his flesh and blood laws, his understanding of the great Dao, his combat experience, his magical powers and treasures, all melted into a pool of life essence in Yang Xuanzhen's palm.

"Chen Zhendong died just like that..."

"Is this... is this still a human?"

Countless creatures, from all walks of life, in the ancient city of Dashang were shocked and frightened by Yang Xuanzhen's words and deeds, and his tyrannical means of eradicating Chen Zhendong.

Even the nine-headed purple-gold true beast that was pulling Ouyang Shaogong's palace trembled uncontrollably and retreated madly, almost overturning the palace.

Ouyang Shaogong no longer had the slightest dignity of a saint. He was like a rooster with its neck strangled. His eyes were bulging and he could not utter a word. He could only make dry "cluck, cluck" sounds from his throat.

He was already terrified by Yang Xuanzhen.

He could never imagine that Yang Xuanzhen, who he thought he could easily defeat, would suddenly become so powerful to such a terrifying level.

It should be known that Chen Zhendong is a powerful saint in the middle stage, and he has also practiced the method of commanding troops through heavenly tribulation created by Thunder Emperor Tianjun himself. In addition, there is the lightning mark bestowed by Thunder Emperor Tianjun on his forehead, as well as the heavenly sword condensed by the heavenly tribulation, his fighting power is earth-shaking.

He is definitely capable of fighting against late-stage Saint Immortals, and is even more powerful than Ouyang Shaogong.

Except for a few top saints like Nangong Shangxin, Wei Zongshi, etc., Chen Zhendong is almost a saint who can kill any god or Buddha who stands in his way.

But even such a peerless saint was crushed to death by Yang Xuanzhen as easily as a chicken, without any power to resist.

This horrific result was completely beyond Ouyang Shaogong's imagination.

And Chen Zhendong is dead. How can he, who said he would make Yang Xuanzhen regret coming into this world and told him to get out and die, be his opponent? How can he survive?

The answer is yes, no.

At this moment, Ouyang Shaogong felt a chill running down his spine, rushing straight to the top of his head, making him almost fall.

"What kind of enemy have I brought upon my family?" Ouyang Shenlan was trembling as he knelt on the threshold of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

The bright sunlight from the sky shone on him, but it did not bring him any warmth. Instead, it was freezing cold.

He originally thought that Ouyang Shaogong and the elders of the Ouyang family would be able to save him and kill Yang Xuanzhen to avenge him. However, he did not expect that all ten elders knelt, and now Ouyang Shaogong could not save himself.

It's all because of him.

"It's over... We are all finished..." The ten elders of the Ouyang family were all terrified and their faces turned pale.

If their bodies were not out of their control and they had to kneel, they would have collapsed like ten pools of mud.

“How could this happen…” The Lord of the Golden Pavilion and the Master of the Divine Sky Hall looked terrified.

Yang Xuanzhen was so powerful that his power was tantamount to destroying their hope that he would die so that their eldest son could rest in peace in the afterlife.

What’s even more terrible is that if Yang Xuanzhen discovered their existence, they would probably follow in their son’s footsteps.

Thinking of this, both of them were sweating profusely, and they retreated step by step quietly, trying to leave the ancient city of Dashang without being discovered by Yang Xuanzhen.

"Mr. Yang really can't be judged by common sense. Fortunately, our Heaven and Earth Alliance didn't offend him."

"Yes, if we offend Young Master Yang, not only will we die, but Lord Jiansheng will also be doomed."

Situ Pohai, Hua Luohong, Hua Lingyun... and other people from the Heaven and Earth Alliance all showed expressions of extreme horror, yet at the same time they were relieved.

"Hiss, Taiyi Sect is so lucky to have such an extraordinary person. When will my Five Mountains Divine Sect be able to produce such a great man?"

Grandmaster Wei was also looking at Yang Xuanzhen in the sky, his tone full of admiration, shock, and fear.

He made up his mind and after returning to the Five Mountains Divine Sect, he immediately notified the entire sect, asking his disciples and elders not to offend Yang Xuanzhen and not to say even a bad word about him.

"How on earth did he cultivate? In just a few days, he has become so powerful that he can easily kill Chen Zhendong? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Nangong Shangxin's whole body froze. The ridicule towards Yang Xuanzhen in her eyes completely froze, and then turned into disbelief in an instant.

He had just been in the same box with Yang Xuanzhen and saw everything clearly. The other party did not use any magical powers. He simply stretched out his hand and slapped Chen Zhendong from the outside world into a meat pie and then killed him.

That nonchalant look, as if he had casually stepped on an ant to death, stirred up a huge wave in Nangong's sad heart.

Even he couldn't easily kill Chen Zhendong without using his magical powers.

What does this mean?
It means that Yang Xuanzhen’s strength is even stronger than his!

But how is this possible?

It has only been a few days since the news that Yang Xuanzhen killed a peak Yuanxian spread throughout the world, but the opponent's strength has reached such a level?

This does not conform to the logic of the spiritual world at all.

You must know that no matter how great a genius you are and no matter how many resources you are given, it still takes a certain amount of time to practice and it cannot be achieved overnight.

For example, more than 300 million years ago, when Muye Huang had not yet become a Heavenly Monarch, it took him hundreds of years to ascend from the peak of Yuanxian to the peak of Saint.

Especially after reaching the Saint realm, the gap in strength between each small realm is extremely large, much larger than the gap between many previous large realms. How can it be so easy to improve?
Of course, if an unrivaled master gives you initiation, that would be a different matter.

However, initiation will damage the potential of the cultivator and easily cause an unstable foundation and the lowest combat power.

The top leaders of big forces rarely give initiations to their disciples. Basically, they let the disciples practice on their own and accumulate foundation so that they can go further in the future.

Therefore, Nangong Shangxin would never believe that the strong men of Taiyi Sect would consume Yang Xuanzhen’s potential as a Heavenly King to give him an initiation, thus killing the chicken to get the eggs.

So how did Yang Xuanzhen practice?
The more Nangong Shangxin thought about it, the more confused she became.

But he didn't have time to think about it right now.

He originally regarded Yang Xuanzhen as a junior and wanted to establish a good relationship with the other party, but he could not let go of the airs of a senior, and ultimately failed.

This book is no longer important.

He was ready to leave after watching this scene. But now, Yang Xuanzhen's strength is even stronger than his, and his talent is much more terrifying than he imagined.

This made Nangong Shangxin feel an uncontrollable surge of regret in her heart. She regretted why she had just put on airs and her foolish behavior of not being able to let go of her status.

He should have helped Yang Xuanzhen to deal with the two enemies, Chen Zhendong and Ouyang Shaogong, without hesitation, so as to gain their friendship and then use this relationship to establish good communication.

Now, not only did he fail to gain Yang Xuanzhen's friendship, but he also aroused his resentment.

He was literally shooting himself in the foot.

"I...I missed a good opportunity to make friends with Yang Xuanzhen..." Nangong sighed sadly and wished he could slap himself.

Unfortunately, it's too late and irreversible.

It would take a long time to describe the various reactions of the crowd, but in fact it only took a moment.

Yang Xuanzhen has already collected the life essence refined by Chen Zhendong, and will transform it into Yuan Xiang for his main body when he returns to the sect.

He waved his hand and Ouyang Shaogong flew over uncontrollably. He then placed his palm on the man's head and began to absorb the essence, laws, and various battle memories in his body.

"Don't kill me, I am the Grand Elder of the Ouyang Family, and I am very valuable to you! Ah, you actually want to refine me, you devil, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Ouyang Shaogong first begged for mercy in fear, but as the essence and energy in his body were ruthlessly sucked away by Yang Xuanzhen, his attitude changed drastically and he roared viciously.

Yang Xuanzhen said indifferently: "People who are refined by me will not even have the chance to be reborn, let alone become ghosts."

"You are so vicious. I am waiting for the day you die underground..."

Ouyang Shaogong's wailing came to an abrupt end as he was sucked into a dried corpse that looked like it had been decayed for billions of years. His soul was completely destroyed, which made the people below shudder with fear.

Yang Xuanzhen looted all the treasures from the mummy and threw them away. His eyes fell on the Master of the Golden Pavilion and the Master of the Shenxiao Hall who were about to escape from the ancient city of Dashang.

The two of them disappeared without even having time to scream.

He swept his eyes and fell on the eleven people from the Ouyang family who were kneeling on the threshold of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, causing the essence and energy laws in their bodies to be drawn over.

Everyone's cultivation began to weaken, and in an instant, they all reached the first level of immortality.

After doing all this, Yang Xuanzhen took a step forward and entered the palace where Ouyang Shaogong lived during his lifetime.

A voice came from inside: "Please ask Fellow Daoist Situ to take care of these eleven people from the Ouyang family and don't let them die."

“Don’t worry, Fellow Daoist Yang. As long as I’m here, they will never starve to death. Even if people from the Ouyang family come, they can’t save them.” Situ Jian’s eyes lit up and he quickly raised his hand to the sky to express his opinion.

Although this move would offend the Ouyang family, it would establish a relationship with Yang Xuanzhen, which was a complete profit.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Situ. But if anyone from the Ouyang family comes, you don't need to waste time talking to them, just send the message to me directly."

Yang Xuanzhen's voice was heard again in the palace, and at the same time, a platinum token fell and landed in Situ Jian's hand.

Seeing this scene, Nangong was sad and felt his heart was bleeding.

“Young Master Yang, I…” Nangong Shangxin bowed towards the sky, wanting to say something.

Yang Xuanzhen ignored him completely. He used his magic power to subdue the nine-headed purple-gold true beasts, and controlled them to pull the palace towards the horizon.

Not until the palace completely disappeared at the end of the sky did the countless masters in the ancient city of Dashang come back to their senses from the shock and burst into a thunderous uproar.

"Hiss, killing two great saints is like crushing ants. I have finally seen the true supreme genius."

"Young Master Yang's strength is too terrifying. The current Son of Slaughter, the disciples of the Divine Prison Law Enforcement, and the saints of the top forces are probably all unable to defeat him."

“When Master Yang cultivates for a while longer, how powerful will he be? Will he be able to fight against the emperor? Perhaps it won’t be long before we witness a miracle.”

"Tell me, Young Master Yang didn't kill the eleven people from the Ouyang family, but still made them kneel here. What is his intention?"

"I guess Young Master Yang wants to lure the emperor of the Ouyang family to rescue him, and wants to kill an emperor..."

Countless people admired and speculated.

........................

Yang Xuanzhen rode the nine-headed purple-gold beast towards Jueqing Province.

Han Jianxue's family is in Jueqing State.

He planned to conquer this big state, then let the Han family manage it, build a statue for him, consolidate faith, and then return to Taiyi Sect.

Soon, they arrived at Jueqingzhou.

Without saying a word, Yang Xuanzhen stretched out his huge hand, with a mighty aura, like an ancient millstone, and grabbed directly towards the giant peak in the center of Jueqing State.

This peak is three thousand six hundred trillion miles high, reaching into the sky. It is incredibly majestic, like a giant tower reaching into the sky, piercing the sky.

There are magnificent palaces, towers, caves, gardens and many other facilities everywhere at the foot and top of the mountain. It is like a paradise in fairyland.

Indistinctly, there were numerous Xuanxian, Daluojinxian, Zuxian... masters at various levels, either coming and going or practicing in seclusion.

This is the largest sect in Jueqing State, Jueqing Sect, a king-level force.

It is worth mentioning that the people of the Jueqing Sect practice the skills created by the Juehuang, which is called the Great Destruction of Unrighteousness and Jueqing.

People who practice this technique often have to abandon their own seven emotions and six desires, cut off worldly karma, and become heartless and disloyal, so that they can be more focused and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

For example, the leader of the Jueqing Sect is a ruthless person.

It is said that in order to practice the great and ruthless way of destruction, he directly murdered his own parents, making him a role model of this school.

Even when the Jueqing Sect Master cultivated to the semi-saint realm, in order to enter the realm of saint, he made an exception and married a wife and held a grand wedding. Then he fell in love with his wife with all his heart, and then intentionally or unintentionally guided his wife and his brother to taste the forbidden fruit.

He himself hid on the side and peeped.

He also summoned countless acquaintances to come and witness the entire process of being cheated on.

This gives rise to strong emotions such as anger, excitement, thrill, shame, stimulation, etc.

Until seven days and seven nights later, all the emotions in the heart of the Jueqing Sect Master reached a peak and he could no longer suppress them. He killed his wife to prove his truth, which made the Great Destruction of Unrighteousness and Jueqing progress by leaps and bounds and he became a saint.

From then on, all the members of the Jueqing Sect vied with each other to emulate their own leader, and various cases of killing wives to prove their truth emerged one after another.

This is an inhumane demonic sect.

Yang Xuanzhen naturally had nothing to say about this kind of sect, so he just took action to wipe them out.

"who!"

The giant peak of 3,600 trillion miles suddenly shook, and an old man in green, who was the leader of the Jueqing Sect, took action. The whole person turned into a dazzling sword light and soared into the sky, pointing directly at the big hand that Yang Xuanzhen had grabbed.

An extremely terrifying aura filled the sky, causing countless living beings to tremble in fear and look towards the direction of the Jueqing Sect.

But soon, the dazzling sword light dissipated and disappeared, and the entire Jueqing Sect disappeared.

(End of this chapter)