Chapter 1169: Chapter 1195: Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement! Soul Storm! (Second Update) Chapter 1169: Chapter 1195: Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement! Soul Storm! (Second Update) , could it really be the Qiongqi Heavenly Void?
Upon hearing this name, the expressions of everyone present turned ugly, especially the disciples of the Great Desolation inheritance, who collectively retreated countless steps.
The more profound the background of a disciple's sect from the Great Desolation inheritance, the more horrifying they found the name Qiongqi Heavenly Void.
What was the Qiongqi Heavenly Void?
If one were to ask a practitioner from the cultivation world, most would hesitantly respond with a confused look, “It is said to be a form of heavenly punishment, never witnessed before.”
Yet, when the same question was posed to the disciples from the era of the Great Desolation inheritance, most would turn pale.
Once a practitioner inadvertently summoned the Qiongqi Heavenly Void during their tribulation, it was akin to a death sentence handed down by the heavens.
It wasn't that nobody had survived under the heavenly punishment of the Qiongqi Heavenly Void; it was just that such heavenly-favored individuals were exceedingly rare. In the tens of thousands of years of the Great Desolation era, they could be counted on the fingers of one hand.
Everyone thought that Yan Zixu had seen it wrong, after all, something like the Qiongqi Heavenly Void was far too terrifying. Who could possibly conjure it?
Even if someone did manage to conjure it, it would be nothing more than an empty shell, good enough to fool children perhaps, but any powerful being above the Saint Realm could see through it at a glance.
As people hesitated in shock and disbelief, looking toward the shadows near Yang Zhen, everyone thought they too had seen wrongly.
How could it be possible?
The lifelike black shadow, if not the Qiongqi Heavenly Void, then what?
If it had been vague, everyone might have insisted they were mistaken, but… the shadow that Yang Zhen had conjured was vivid, even more realistic than the dragon shapes circling Yan Zixu, which was quite terrifying.
“Qiongqi Heavenly Void!”
Countless people exclaimed in shock, all staring at Yang Zhen with horrified faces, as if they were looking at a dark demon that had crawled out from the Nine Nether Purgatory.
Yang Zhen was quite pleased with the effect he had on the crowd and deliberately moved his body. The shadows of the Qiongqi Heavenly Void around him suddenly appeared to flicker and fade.
“Now we're talking, let's continue!”
Yang Zhen cheerfully said to Yan Zixu.
Indeed, this thing was really a bluff to instil fear, look at how it had scared the crowd around him, turning their faces pale.
An uncertain and puzzled expression appeared on Yan Zixu's face as he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, “How did you do it?”
Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd snapped to their senses. Yes, how did Yang Zhen do it?
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, not expecting Yan Zixu to stop fighting and ask such a question.
“You wish that everyone in the world knew about your Discern Yang Palace's Discern Yang Technique's operation, and you ask me how I did it?”
“Impossible!” Yan Zixu's eyes suddenly widened.
Damn it all, I just couldn't control the aura within my body and allowed some dragon shapes to leak out. Based solely on that, Yang Zhen could see through the operation of the Discern Yang Technique?
How could this be possible?
What on earth was Yang Zhen?
“Why are you being so nagging, are we still fighting or not?” Yang Zhen looked at Yan Zixu with some impatience.
Damn, this bastard wasn't being genuine at all, still lying, claiming he liked to settle matters with a fight, but then not taking any action.
A serious expression crossed Yan Zixu's face as he took a deep breath, turned to Shi Feifei, and said, “I must ask for your assistance in this matter.”
After speaking, Yan Zixu ignored the shocked Shi Feifei, turned to Yang Zhen with a smile, and said, “Regardless of today's outcome, you will have my recognition, and the position of the Six Gates leader should undoubtedly be yours.”
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, leaping forward, charging towards Yan Zixu: “What I want is more than just being the leader of the Six Gates!”
Boom–!
A fist shattered the heavens, the terrifying force causing the space around them to emit a series of buzzing, the air's vibration distorting everyone's vision.
People were shocked, nobody expected Yang Zhen's punch to be so fearsome!
Surprise flashed across Yan Zixu's face as he too laughed heartily, leaping up and declared, “Don't be too greedy, it won't do you any good!”
Boom—-!
A Golden Giant Dragon condensed out of thin air, and following Yan Zixu's actions, it suddenly threw its head back and roared ferociously as it charged towards Yang Zhen.
While the Golden Giant Dragon was still mid-air, a thunderous roar shook the heavens and earth, and a destructive dragon breath surged towards Yang Zhen.
The violent dragon breath collided with Yang Zhen's fist and suddenly shot out in all directions.
Roar—-!
Air waves tumbled, rocks burst, and endless ripples of air formed a visible ring, sweeping outward, causing everyone to watch with hearts trembling, quickly contracting their necks.
Contracting their necks was necessary, for the ring's might was immense; not doing so would've meant losing their heads.
With a casual strike, the two had destroyed half of a mountain peak.
Countless dust rose into the chaotic air of the sky, blurring the two figures, so fast that the spectators could only see two vague silhouettes.
In mid-air, a series of crisp laughter echoed. In the midst of the chaos, no one knew when a pink light screen appeared, like a circular transparent dome, covering the entire mountain peak.
“Yang Zhen, you better be careful!”
The voice of Shi Feifei was filled with penetrative force, stirring people's blood to boil, and breaths to come out like billowing smoke.
Yang Zhen's voice came from all directions, leaving the crowd utterly dumbfounded.
“Big sister, you have to find me first!”
Hearing this voice, everyone instinctively looked up, searching the entire sky for Yang Zhen's figure.
In doing so, they almost lost their jaws in shock.
What in the world are those densely packed things floating in the sky?
“Is that Yang Zhen, so many Yang Zhens?”
“Clone Skill? How is that possible, how could Yang Zhen possibly master the Divine Power of creating clones?”
They were far too many, a large swath of them, all Yang Zhen's shadows, not just the crowd, even Shi Feifei was at a loss.
“This isn't the Clone Skill, this… what exactly is this?”
“You guess?”
Yang Zhen's voice came from everywhere, angering Shi Feifei so much that she stomped her foot and said through gritted teeth, “Bastard, just you wait. I will find you.”
“You sound much cuter when you speak in that coquettish tone.”
Yang Zhen laughed heartily, and as he soared, the entire sky was filled with Yang Zhens.
The next moment, everyone present exclaimed in shock.
Without anyone knowing when, Yang Zhen's body had all turned into Qiongqi Heavenly Voids.
This was simply… simply unbelievable.
How could this even be possible?
A group of people went crazy, their faces filled with disbelief as they stared at the countless Qiongqi Heavenly Voids in mid-air, both fearful and curious.
Yang Zhen, however, was thoroughly enjoying himself, and for that, he had to thank Shi Feifei.
If it wasn't for meeting Shi Feifei today, Yang Zhen would have forgotten that he also had a Cultivation Method given to him by that little scoundrel Cheap Cat, which, combined with the Shadow Clones, was incredibly effective.
Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement, Yang Zhen didn't know the level of this Cultivation Method, but for such a long time, no one had been able to defeat him either in spiritual power or Spirit Soul strength.
Having comprehended the Heavenly Darkness God Cloud Movement once more, Yang Zhen discovered even more fun things to do.
Gradually, a Soul Storm formed within the pink dome.
Chapter end
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