Chapter 1261: Chapter 1286: Who the Hell Dares to Touch My Wife? Chapter 1261: Chapter 1286: Who the Hell Dares to Touch My Wife? Countless people discussed fervently.
The assembly of Qianyang Palace, Young Master Gong, the Greenflame Elder Duan Deming, Fang Jushi, and the Moon Spirit Saintess Shen Lingxue, all stared at the Ice Coffin of Saintess Tianxuan suspended in midair with eager eyes.
“Legend has it that Saintess Tianxuan was seriously injured and sealed herself within the Nine Heavens Ice Coffin. I never expected to witness it in my lifetime; truly, I am fortunate,” said a very young practitioner, a look of adoration on his face, gazing dazedly at the ice coffin in the sky.
Yang Zhen looked on with a weird expression. This guy couldn't even see the face of Saintess Tianxuan clearly and yet he had such a lovestruck expression. Was he serious?
If Yang Zhen hadn't seen Miss Tianxuan's face himself, he might have really believed this fool had seen Saintess Tianxuan.
“The tales say that the Tri-Floral Saintess and Saintess Tianxuan are the twin jewels of Great Desolation, unparalleled in beauty, and the most likely candidates to break through to the Emperor Realm. Who would have thought that fate is so unpredictable? The whereabouts of the Tri-Floral Saintess are unknown today, but fortunately, Saintess Tianxuan has appeared. What on earth is happening to this world?”
…
Young Master Gong's face showed a hint of obsession as he stared at the ice coffin in midair and declared, “Today, this young master will take away the ice coffin. Whoever dares to obstruct me will be killed by this young master!”
“Yes!”
A group of black-clothed practitioners behind Young Master Gong, with hoarse voices, burst into an aura of malice upon hearing his words.
The Moon Spirit Saintess's face showed a hint of shock as she pointed towards the sky and exclaimed, “Look quickly, there seems to be something near the ice coffin!”
After these words were spoken, every person present revealed a startled look, their minds violently shaken.
Yang Zhen was not shaken.
In midair floated a moon-like stone disk with spikes radiating outward in a mess, gargantuan enough to eclipse the sun, known to the people as the Heavenly Machine Lock.
The Heavenly Machine Lock had two layers, rotating in opposite directions. Each movement resonated with the heavens and the earth, unleashing terrifying laws of heaven and earth.
These laws were not targeted at the beings present but at a black spot in the sky, around which surged a wild Demon Qi.
Demon Sect!
Yang Zhen almost immediately deduced that this black spot must be the legendary Demon Sect.
The Heavenly Machine Lock bound the workings of heaven; amidst the terrible undulating waves of energy, it appeared merely as a stone object, yet it invoked an eerie feeling in those who beheld it.
Boom!
The dreadful Demon Qi erupted once again, and Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly focused intently.
The Demon Gate was actually slowly expanding!
Though the expansion was so slight that it was imperceptible without close observation, it was truly occurring.
At this rate, within a year's time, the Demon Gate could expand to match the size of the Heavenly Machine Lock.
Yang Zhen did not know to what extent the Demon Gate would expand before the demon practitioners could pass through in large numbers, but should this continue, the practitioners of the Demon Domain would sooner or later descend upon the main world again.
Hearing the surrounding discussions, Yang Zhen turned to look towards the ice coffin.
Next to the ice coffin, two patterns familiar to Yang Zhen slowly rotated, absorbing and refining the power of the laws with each turn.
Seeing these two familiar patterns, Yang Zhen's spirit stirred, and he whispered under his breath, “Heaven and Earth True Patterns!”
Heaven and Earth True Patterns were common, with countless such patterns attached to the Heavenly Machine Lock. Perhaps the reason the lock had the power to bind the workings of heaven was closely related to these patterns.
What moved Yang Zhen was that the Heaven and Earth True Patterns near the ice coffin were two originals!
They were identical to the originals of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns within Yang Zhen, and they seemed even more powerful. The might they emitted even made Yang Zhen's heart tremble.
This was not unexpected, after all, the few originals of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns within Yang Zhen required his True Essence to nourish them, how could they compare with the two originals attached to the Heavenly Machine Lock that directly refined the laws of heaven and earth for nourishment?
This was troubling!
Noticing the two original Heaven and Earth True Patterns, Yang Zhen subconsciously sensed that something was amiss.
Miss Tianxuan actually wants to use the origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns to refine the power of laws and be reborn.
This kind of unimaginable method was simply unheard of before.
Seeing that the ice coffin had become completely transparent, Yang Zhen cursed under his breath and muttered to himself, “Miss Tianxuan, it seems like you've really overdone it this time, making this Sao Saint have to take serious action. If you don't give Sao Saint a kiss when you wake up, we're not through.”
The ice coffin of Saintess Tianxuan had now completely released its sealing power, with Saintess Tianxuan hanging on to life by a thread of law-enforcing power.
If someone were to tamper with the origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns right now, the ice coffin would burst, and not even remains of Saintess Tianxuan would be left.
“The origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns, it's the origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns!”
Someone stammered out loud, and beneath the Heavenly Machine Lock, everyone's breath fell heavy like an ox's, their eyes blazing as they stared at the origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns suspended in midair, their pupils filled with ecstasy and greed.
Boom–!
One stooped elder exploded with a towering aura, leaping up and charging crazily toward the origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns hanging in midair.
Behind the elder, a vivid landscape surged with waves, and a giant lizard roared ferociously, traversing the mountains and rivers.
“It's the Mountain and River Elder, I didn't expect him to show up here.”
“The Mountain and River Elder, wasn't it said that his lifespan was almost at its end? Why has he appeared here?”
“The origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns, Mountain and River Elder must be planning to use the origins of these two Heaven and Earth True Patterns to extend his lifespan!”
“What? The origin of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns has such miraculous effects?”
“These are the Yangsheng True Pattern and Yin Que True Pattern, who would have thought, the two most legendary Heaven and Earth True Patterns' origins would appear together beneath the Heavenly Machine Lock.”
“What? They are the Yangsheng True Pattern and Yin Que True Pattern, but… aren't these two origins of the Heaven and Earth True Patterns the possessions of Saintess Tianxuan?”
“Hmph, Saintess Tianxuan is in dire straits right now, who amongst us has the time to care about her?”
Even Young Master Gong, who boasted of taking away the ice coffin, showed a frenzied look on his face, letting out a strange cry as he rushed towards the Yangsheng True Pattern and Yin Que True Pattern, and who could say for the others?
Seeing countless people rushing towards the midair, the waves of air tumbling and the world roaring, Yang Zhen sighed, limbered up his limbs, shook his head, and with a swift motion, vanished from the spot.
When Yang Zhen reappeared, it startled everyone, causing them to stop in unison and stare at Yang Zhen by the side of the ice coffin, with various expressions on their faces.
“Who are you?”
“Yang Zhen, what are you trying to do?”
“Yang Tiezhu, what do you mean?”
“Iron Bull, do you really think you can stop us all by yourself?”
“What… What's his actual name?”
Facing everyone's accusations, Yang Zhen cracked his knuckles, grinned, and roared, “Who the hell dares to touch my wife?”
What?
Your wife?
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone's jaws were about to hit the floor.
Que Ling, who had just arrived, stumbled, nearly falling over, casting a puzzled glance at Han Yan'er.
Han Yan'er's face turned ashen, staring at Yang Zhen for a long time before muttering to herself, “That bastard!”
“You… you're not mad at him?” Que Ling's eyes widened, disbelief written all over her face.
Han Yan'er snorted softly, giving Que Ling a sidelong glance, said, “Why should I be mad at him?”
“But he…” Que Ling suddenly realized that she felt a bit unable to respond.
Chapter end
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