Chapter 1351: Chapter 1377: Gather the Forces, We're Going in for the Kill Chapter 1351: Chapter 1377: Gather the Forces, We're Going in for the Kill Ten thousand people, a full ten thousand with some change to spare.
Seeing the vast crowd, everyone was shocked, all with bizarre expressions as they looked at Yang Zhen.
“Hey, brothers, are you all doing alright?”
Yang Zhen waved his hand and greeted the group of practitioners in front of him.
“Savior, we're doing fine!”
“Brother Yang, we're good.”
“Young friend Yang, this old man has missed you so much.”
The crowd shouted repeatedly, excitement painted on every face, creating a roaring wave of voices that rose to the heavens.
Shaking Light Saint Master and others exchanged puzzled looks, while the empresses from Su Emperor Palace also showed shock.
These people did not possess high cultivation, but there was a significant number of strong beings from the Saint Realm. It was evident that they all carried a fierce aura about them as if they had all died once.
“Who are all these people?” The Third Saintess showed a surprised expression, turning her head to ask Yang Zhen.
“They're all vigorous and robust individuals,” Yang Zhen nodded with satisfaction and said, “As long as you are alright, that's good, that's good. Keep living well. This world is still quite marvelous. At the very least, when you're happy, you can stir up some trouble, and even when unhappy, you can still stir things up.”
With those words, tens of thousands erupted into laughter, howling continuously, as if following Yang Zhen in making trouble was the most blissful thing in the world.
The sly cat showed a peculiar expression, staring at Yang Zhen, and then suddenly had an epiphany, saying, “Kid, these wouldn't happen to be the people you saved from the Demon Sect's purgatory, would they?”
Yang Zhen nodded and said, “You guessed right!”
“What?”
The surrounding crowd revealed expressions of astonishment, especially the people from Shaking Light Holy Land. Demon Sect was in the Western Region, when had Yang Zhen rescued so many people?
What kind of terrifying force were these people?
If Yang Zhen used them properly, he could nearly walk sideways through the Great Desolation world.
Unfortunately, Yang Zhen seemed uninterested in power, and had no thoughts of founding a sect, which truly made everyone present feel it was a pity.
At that moment, an elderly man stepped forward and said, “We owe our rescue to young friend Yang. Otherwise, we might have become walking corpses. In fact, becoming a walking corpse would have been a relatively good outcome. Who knows, we could have turned into dry bones and become nourishment for those people.”
Having said this, the elder bowed deeply to Yang Zhen and said, “Now that we have gathered together, under young friend Yang's care, we need a unified title. How about… we call you Lord Yang, what do you think?”
“Lord Yang, may you be forever blessed!”
“Lord Yang, may you be forever blessed!”
Roaring voices thundered through the heavens, making Yang Zhen's eardrums tremble.
“You see, these folks are just too polite, and the title is settled,” Yang Zhen said with a grin to the people around him.
The sly cat sniffed, saying, “Yang Sao Saint sounds more resounding.”
“Get lost, what kind of name is that?” Yang Zhen kicked out towards the sly cat.
In the following period, the Power of Faith on Yang Zhen grew rapidly, which pleased him immensely.
This power was a very magical one, and though it lacked any substantial destructive force, its effect for showing off was nearly perfect.
These past few days, Yang Zhen was almost basking in a golden radiance, akin to a golden Buddha statue, which left everyone around him amazed.
“The Power of Faith, it's actually the Power of Faith!”
The old woman showed an excited look, her gaze burning as she looked at Yang Zhen, and if she weren't so old, Yang Zhen would have thought the old woman had taken a fancy to him, willing to marry no one but him.
“Old madam, do you know what the Power of Faith is?” Yang Zhen asked curiously.
“I don't know!”
The old lady shook her head, her expression odd as she said, “This kind of power, it only exists in legends. It's said that in ancient times, there were people who possessed this power, but those were all sages and mighty beings, not something ordinary folks could see. I didn't expect to feel the Power of Faith in you today.”
The Power of Faith is also known as the Power of Conviction, a kind of power that arises when a group of people unite and focus their wills.
Although it's not much use right now, Yang Zhen believed that in this world, there's no such thing as useless power, it's just a matter of not having found a way to use it yet.
“When do you plan to go to the Western Region Holy Meeting?” the Shaking Light Saint Master curiously asked.
So many people in Shaking Light Holy Land, consuming resources like there's no tomorrow, nearly bled the Holy Land dry.
Yang Zhen revealed a sly look on his face, saying, “The time isn't right yet!”
Before the words could cool, a commotion suddenly came from outside the door. An elderly man rushed in, and after seeing Yang Zhen, he paused for a moment before saying, “Lord, news has come, Demon Qi has appeared at the Western Region Holy Meeting!”
“Perfect!”
Yang Zhen burst into laughter, saying, “The Demon Practitioners can't hold back anymore. It looks like the Void Rock Shuttle is about to appear, it's time for us to make an entrance.”
Take… take ten thousand people to crash the party?
Everyone's faces turned odd as they all looked at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen knew they had misunderstood and chuckled, “Of course not with so many people, that would be bullying. We'll go ahead, these people… I have other uses for them!”
Speaking thus, Yang Zhen didn't delay. He beckoned to the treacherous cat, saying, “Gather our forces, we're going over!”
Of course, they weren't literally going over to kill. In truth, when Yang Zhen and the others arrived at the Western Region Holy Meeting, barely anyone knew.
During this time, the Holy Meeting of the Western Region was bustling, with all kinds of rumors flying around. Some said that gods and demons would appear in the skies at the Holy Meeting, others claimed the era of great destruction was about to begin.
Look at the sky filled with Demon Qi, isn't it exactly the same as during the sacred battles?
As everyone was immersed in this heavy atmosphere, the air itself seemed to freeze.
Yang Zhen and the others stopped at the edge of the Holy Meeting, asking, “What's the news now?”
A spy who had been gathering information inside the meeting immediately reported, “Reliable sources say that the Western Region has discovered the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect isn't very stable at the moment, and not many Demon Practitioners have emerged. I also… have not seen any trace of the Demon Sect's Chen Xiaotian.”
Yang Zhen nodded and asked, “What about Jin Chanzi and Luo Jin?”
The spy pondered for a moment and said, “Lord, Jin Chanzi and Luo Jin have joined forces with most of the elders at the Western Region Holy Meeting. They are currently assaulting the Demon Sect, but just yesterday there were signs of anomalies around West Origin Mountain, and both sides ceased their conflict and headed towards the mountain.”
West Origin Mountain?
Yang Zhen frowned. Again in the mountains.
But it wasn't anything surprising – the Western Region was all deserts and barren mountains. It was expected to find something in those mountains.
Early that morning, as dawn's light was just breaking, Yang Zhen snuck out with the treacherous cat.
A flash of excitement crossed the treacherous cat's face, saying, “Kid, just the two of us going, won't our forces be too weak?”
Yang Zhen glared, saying, “All these years, it's always been Sao Saint alone causing trouble. Who feels too weak now?”
The treacherous cat was taken aback, then nodded and said, “Well, that's true. Damn, Sao Saint is getting impatient. There are thousands of people there.”
Yang Zhen chuckled, about to speak, but then he paused.
Not far ahead, a fairy-like figure appeared in the vision of the man and the cat.
The man and the cat exchanged a glance as if they hadn't seen her, and continued walking forward.
“Damn it, treacherous cat, Sao Saint has to pee, why are you following me?”
“What a joke, I have to pee too, who's following you?”
Chapter end
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