Chapter 144: The World Shook

Jiang Tai Xu God King, white-clad surpassing snow, bearing outstanding, even though imprisoned for four thousand years, still possesses that divine might, causing sideways glances.

As long as the Human Race needs it, no matter how great the pressure faced, he will resolutely step forward and hold up a sky.

Yang Zhu has few people he admires; the White-Clad God King is definitely one! "Little friend, you finally let me find you; I have something to say to you."

The White-Clad God King looked at Yang Zhu, his deep eyes flashing with divine light, filled with excitement and joy.

Yang Zhu also could not calm his heart: "This is not a place to talk; how about we go sit at the Holy Lord's Pavilion?"

"Good." The White-Clad God King nodded slightly.

"Come out."

Suddenly, Yang Zhu gazed at a certain empty space, his expression very cold; the others, seeing this, cast puzzled glances, for there was no one there.

"Pfft!"

After waiting a moment with no response, Yang Zhu unleashed the Heavenly Blade slash; immediately a column of blood shot up into the sky, and the corpse, split in half by the force, fell from the void.

"This is... a Primeval Creature!"

Everyone looked, and upon seeing it clearly, they all sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling shocked and simultaneously very fearful; many faces turned pale instantly.

It was a ferocious-looking Primeval Creature, stalwart in build, several meters tall, its whole body purple-skinned, with six arms, a cascade of purple hair hanging down to its waist.

Even though it now lacks a mysterious aura, its matchlessly powerful physique still makes everyone tremble, hard to imagine how strong its strength is.

Yang Zhu stepped forward; the Great Dao Principles flickered, and in the next moment a Light Gate formed in place, leading to the God City a thousand li away.

"Fighting Holy Ape..."

Before entering the Light Gate, Yang Zhu turned his head and exchanged a glance with the monkey, murmured a sentence, then disappeared alongside the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

"God King, please."

Afterward, the Holy Mother of Yaochi and the God King entered the Light Gate together.

Meanwhile, the Black Emperor and Duan De, these two fellows, upon preparing to go in, exchanged a smile, suddenly turned around and locked onto those three young talents of the Wang Clan.

"Boundless Heavenly Venerable, I see that a few of you have demonic possessions; why not hand them over to me, the Dao Master, so I can save you?"

The two quickly stepped forward; Duan De chanted a Dao epithet, then immediately extended his plump big hand.

"No... no."

Those three naturally had also heard of those two's names; they were instantly frightened, trembling, but still refused to hand over their treasures.

"Huh? Little friend, are you not trying to make things difficult for this poor Daoist?"

The Unscrupulous Daoist frowned; a palm the size of a cattail leaf, he swung down, instantly sending the speaker flying several dozen zhang.

"Ah! It hurts so much..."

That person's cheeks burned with pain, half of his face swelled up, blood flowed profusely, truly miserable.

"You're still yelling?"

The Big Black Dog bared its teeth, eyes glowing with eerie green light; he showed no mercy, lunging forward with a claw that smashed that person's skull, killing him on the spot.

"Damn it, Yang Zhu disdains to kill you few wastes, but that doesn't mean this emperor will let you off."

The Black Emperor's demonic aura shot up to the heavens, his eyes colder than a blade.

The remaining two immediately went limp from fear on the ground, cold sweat pouring, trembling, daring not to resist further.

"This is fine already; why must you ruin the harmony?"

Duan De still wore a spring-like smile, stepped forward and searched the two clean of all their treasures, not leaving a single hair.

"Yo, there's still plenty of good stuff."

After obtaining the treasures, both men's mouths split up to their ears, very satisfied.

"Little Black." "Here!"

At this moment, the Light Gate transmitted Yang Zhu's call; the Black Emperor immediately responded, transforming into black light and shooting out, a great claw sweeping horizontally, blasting the remaining two away.

How terrifying the Black Emperor's strength is; plus his body, already tempered to be comparable to divine iron, this palm strike—below the Transforming Dragon Secret Realm, even if one doesn't die, they'll lose half their life.

Those two, under this strike, had flesh and blood flying everywhere; in no time they lost vitality.

Thus, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng, the Wang Clan Patriarch, and the myriad great ones and young talents all fell; in just one day, the Wang Clan's strength was nearly halved.

"A false emperor Wang Teng dares to be arrogant; this is the outcome!"

The Black Emperor finally cursed a sentence, then hurriedly followed Duan De into the Light Gate, disappearing together here.

"Indeed, two extremes..."

These two are lacking virtue and smoking with spite, but also very cunning; no one can do anything about them, making people's teeth itch with hatred.

"Such a strong person; I seem to sense a familiar aura from him..."

The Fighting Holy Ape muttered a sentence, then vanished in the vast sea of people.

"Ah, no chance again, fellow Daoists; then we'll take our leave."

The Prince of Great Xia felt a slight regret; he had thought there would be an opportunity to seize this chance to befriend Yang Zhu, but unexpectedly he was taken away by the Jade Pond and the God King.

"Haha, I knew the Northern Emperor was no match for Yang Zhu."

Ye Fan also laughed loudly; after bidding farewell to everyone, he left together with Pang Bo, Li Heishui, and others.

"Ah..."

An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes flickered; gazing at the place where Yang Zhu disappeared, there seemed to be a sense of desolation deep within; after a soft sigh, she turned and left.

Afterward, the watching Holy Lord, Sect Leader, and the myriad cultivators all left, still wanting more; this battle truly gave them too much shock.

After today, the news spread like wings grown; the name of the Holy Body Dao Embryo once again spread to every corner.

Northern Region trembled, Eastern Wasteland trembled, the world shook!

"The Northern Emperor... was slain by the Holy Body Dao Embryo!"

"The strongest talent of the Northern Plains is no match for Yang Zhu; it seems the Holy Body Dao Embryo is already invincible in the present age, with none able to contend with it!"

In an instant, the world clamored; all who heard were moved; deeply shaken by the might of the Holy Body Dao Embryo, none could remain calm.

Northern Emperor, already invincible in the Northern Plains several years ago, swept aside all the heavenly pride of the Northern Plains.

There have always been rumors that he is a reincarnation of a Great Emperor, the most likely to prove the Dao in the present era, like an invincible heavenly god, with a mighty aura.

He crossed over to the Eastern Wasteland, overwhelming the heroes; all the holy sons were shaken by his strength, and none dared to challenge him.

But today he was suppressed and killed by the Holy Body Dao Embryo, and very thoroughly.

"The Holy Body Dao Embryo overwhelms the present age; the younger generation has no rival!"

This is what people truly think in their hearts, and their emotions are extremely stirred.

"The Golden Great Age has truly been cut off by the Holy Body Dao Embryo......"

Living fossils that have endured endless ages sigh in this way; they all eagerly await, wondering if in their lifetimes they might be fortunate enough to witness the Holy Body Dao Embryo successfully prove the Dao. "Wang Teng, who possesses the Chaos Ancient Great Emperor's inheritance, is no match for Yang Zhu—just how terrifying is his strength? Could he also have a Great Emperor's inheritance?"

"That's right; at that time he displayed the Great Emperor's inheritance, and with a single move he felled several great ones—everyone present trembled with fear."

When this news came out, it again stirred up a stormy uproar, and the world once again exploded in an uproar.

"Which Great Emperor's inheritance is it? And what exactly is the origin of the Holy Body Dao Embryo?"

Soon, Yang Zhu began to wonder about his own origins; he always gave people a mysterious feeling, and since his birth he has brought people too many astonishments.

(End of Chapter)