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Chapter 841: Chapter 857: Overpowering Him with Strength

Yang Zhen has become famous again.

Even he hadn’t expected it, but overnight, his reputation had completely exploded throughout the Western Region.

Yang Zhen wants to challenge the Middle Emperor?

“Who the hell spread this rumor?”

Yang Zhen stared dumbfounded at the Cheap Cat and the Flirty Chicken, the two bastards who thrived on chaos, as they chorused in unison, “Take him down!”

“That guy is a Celestial Phase expert, how do you expect me to ‘take him down’?” Yang Zhen exclaimed with wide eyes, “Ah, you two tell me, how do I take him down?”

…

“Use your talent and strength to take him down!” A crisp voice came through, Han Yan’er entered with a face full of little arrogance, her eyes brimming as she gazed at Yang Zhen, and the expression on her face was a bit… strange!

Yang Zhen stared blankly at Han Yan’er, wondering since when did this little Taoist nut become a little fangirl with such an adoring look that almost made him lose control and go straight to the Demon God Temple to give the Middle Emperor a good thrashing.

But just like Yang Zhen said, the Middle Emperor was a Celestial Phase expert who had lived who knows how long, and could probably swat him into questioning his life with just a slap, using talent and strength to take him down?

What a joke!

If given more time, a year or two, Yang Zhen might really be able to use his talent and strength to give the Middle Emperor a good talking to, but if he rashly went for it now, it really wasn’t certain who would take down whom.

“You heard the news too?”

Yang Zhen stared blankly at Han Yan’er and asked.

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Han Yan’er seemed unable to meet Yang Zhen’s gaze directly and after a long while finally looked up abruptly, and said to Yang Zhen, “I came to tell you that I mean what I say!”

With that, before Yang Zhen could react, Han Yan’er turned around and scurried out with quick little steps.

Yang Zhen was left utterly confused watching Han Yan’er’s retreating figure, struggling to catch up mentally.

What did the little Taoist nut say?

The Cheap Cat and the Flirty Chicken drew near, both wearing puzzled expressions as they looked at Yang Zhen, until the Flirty Chicken slapped the Cheap Cat on the wing, and the Cheap Cat snapped out of it, giggling creepily, “What did the little Taoist nut tell you? No wonder you dare to challenge a Celestial Phase expert; there was an agreement between you two early on.”

Yang Zhen was still somewhat dazed, with the situation seemingly out of control, “When did I ever say I would challenge the Middle Emperor?”

As for the agreement with Han Yan’er… Yang Zhen thought hard, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, nearly blinding the Cheap Cat and the Flirty Chicken with his titanium-alloy chicken-cat eyes.

Han Yan’er said she would stand by her words, could it be that…

Oh my!

Yang Zhen rubbed his hands together, eyeing the Cheap Cat and the Flirty Chicken, “I think, as someone as low-profile as I am, I shouldn’t disturb the grand event of the Great Dao.”

The expressions on the Cheap Cat and the Flirty Chicken’s faces momentarily reflected contempt, just as they were about to speak, they heard Yang Zhen continue, “However, if the Middle Emperor insists on annoyingly wanting to argue over the Dao with me, it’s not like I can’t consider it.”

Upon hearing this, the Cheap Cat and the Flirty Chicken’s eyes bulged, with the Cheap Cat taking a good look at Yang Zhen from all directions before asking, “Are you really challenging the Middle Emperor?”

Yang Zhen sneered, “How could someone as low-key as I am brazenly challenge the Middle Emperor? But if the Middle Emperor wishes to offer his guidance, I might listen.”

“Isn’t that the same thing?” the Cheap Cat asked, baffled.

“Of course, it’s different!” Yang Zhen grinned, “Let’s just happily decide on that.”

“You’ve decided on what?” Another crisp voice came through, as Yue Ling walked in with light steps, her face wearing a bemused look at Yang Zhen, full of disbelief, “I heard you’re challenging the Middle Emperor?”

Yang Zhen cleared his throat and waved his hand, saying, “Not at all, I was just full and bored, looking for trouble with the Central Emperor?”

“But…”

“There’s no ‘but’ about it. How can you, a girl with such thick brows and big eyes, believe in other people’s rumors? If you keep spreading them, won’t that please the foes and pain the close ones?”

“Who… are the close ones?” Yue Ling was taken aback, seeming a bit slow to catch on.

Yang Zhen pointed to his nose and said, “Of course, it’s me. We’re as close as can be, what’s yours is mine, and what’s mine is still mine, so let’s not make it so formal.”

“Oh!” Yue Ling took a deep breath, her expression odd as she stared at Yang Zhen and said, “But now everyone outside is spreading that rumor, claiming you can control the Tiaoist details, and even condense them into a needle to prick the Central Emperor.”

“What!”

Yang Zhen almost jumped up, glared at Yue Ling, and said, “Slander, that is definitely slander, who ever said such a thing?”

Yue Ling frowned and looked at Yang Zhen, saying, “I also think you’re not someone who’d act so rashly. Do you think someone might be plotting behind your back?”

Upon hearing Yue Ling’s words, Yang Zhen and the rascally cat and the saucy chicken all froze, then the rascally cat sprang up with a swoosh, saying, “It must be that kid Yuan Hao. Who else but him would know you can condense the Tiaoist details into a needle?”

Yang Zhen gasped, “Damn, that boy is so sly!”

The crowd: “…”

“What do you plan to do now?” Yue Ling looked at Yang Zhen worriedly. “You’ve already drawn the Central Emperor’s attention, and who knows, people like Yuan Hao might target you at the Grand Dao Conference, making it hard for you to save face.”

Yang Zhen, the rascally cat, and the saucy chicken exchanged a glance and all cracked a smile.

“At this point, you still manage to laugh?” Yue Ling glared, her golden armor shining brilliantly.

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, “If I can’t save face, then I’ll just tear it down, no big deal.”

Yue Ling’s eyes rounded in shock, “You must not act rashly. At the Grand Dao Conference, many elders will be present. It’s said that even Elder Canghai from Northern Island will come. He is a mighty being in the Celestial Phase, and there’s hardly anyone in Northern Island who can match him.”

Elder Canghai?

Yang Zhen was startled and couldn’t recall any such person from Northern Island.

“And there’s Jumping Dragon Elder and Upper Crow Heavenly Lord from East Sea, both of whom have already arrived at the Demon God Territory. These are powerful beings of the Celestial Phase, and unless you wish to die, you wouldn’t dare disrupt the Grand Dao Conference.”

“Wait… wait a second…” Yang Zhen was taken aback and looked at Yue Ling with a puzzled expression, saying, “Where did these Jumping Sea Elder and Turtle Heavenly Lord come from?”

This was quite confusing. Yang Zhen had come from East Sea and had spent a great deal of time on Northern Island, so why hadn’t he ever heard of these Jumping Sea Elders and Turtle Heavenly Lords?

It wasn’t just about having seen them; he had never even heard of them. There were no legends in East Sea or Northern Island about these people. Now, all of a sudden, they were popping up. Could it be that they had just emerged out of nowhere?

“What Turtle Heavenly Lord? It’s Jumping Dragon Elder and Upper Crow Heavenly Lord. These people have always been in East Sea, haven’t you heard of them?”

Yue Ling looked at Yang Zhen in surprise. Seeing that Yang Zhen and the rascally cat and the saucy chicken all shook their heads in unison, she became somewhat bewildered.

“Could these people have also woken from some slumber?” Yang Zhen thought of a possibility; it was the only one that made sense. Otherwise, how was it possible that so many powerful figures had appeared out of the blue, any one of them capable of crossing East Sea effortlessly, yet without a trace of legend?

Yue Ling had an epiphany and nodded, “In that case, these people must have, like the Three Emperors, entered a state of slumber at some point.”

Yang Zhen and the rascally cat and saucy chicken looked at each other, feeling an urge to curse someone out.

In this world of cultivation, just how many powerhouses were sleeping?

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