"Really?"
"Then how can you prove that you are from beyond the heavens?" Zheng Zha asked.
"Why should the strong prove themselves to the weak? Whether you believe me or not, what impact will it have on me?" Lin Yang said nonchalantly. His words showed he didn't take anyone seriously at all.
In any case, apart from Wang Zongchao and Taiyin Zhu Peng, the entire Zhongzhou team was nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs. Even Zheng Zha, the Explosive Lock Maniac, was not considered a threat by Lin Yang at this point.
They didn't even take the Zhongzhou team seriously, let alone the opposing Yinzhou team. Therefore, their opponents in this team battle were actually only Zhang Ning, Zhou Cang, and Liao Hua from beginning to end.
Moreover, and more importantly, it's impossible that Zhang Ning and the others on the other side are also at the third level of the Wen Dao realm. You have to understand, among third-level experts, the Wen Dao realm is arguably the weakest.
Moreover, on the other side was Zhang Ning, a saintess of the Taiping Dao with extraordinary talent and amazing Taoist magic.
Given enough time to prepare, it's entirely possible that she could create thousands of Yellow Turban cannon fodder. How would we fight then? Would we just surrender?
Therefore, Lin Yang was determined to seize control of the Zhongzhou team at this point. Moreover, even if he couldn't gain control, he needed to make Zheng Zha and the others fully realize the reality through a battle. Only in this way could he get Zhu Peng and the others to cooperate willingly.
Otherwise, when the time comes to fight Zhang Ning and Zhou Cang, if the Zhongzhou team splits into two small groups for these insignificant reasons, how can they fight?
"So, let's have a fight first," Lin Yang said casually.
Upon hearing this, even Zheng Zha, a man of good nature, looked quite displeased. This was clearly a blatant disregard for the Zhongzhou team.
As for Zhao Yingkong, she immediately drew her Soul-Devouring Dagger and sized Lin Yang up and down. She seemed to be considering how to eliminate this annoying fellow in the shortest amount of time.
"Enough with the nonsense, we'll find out the truth in this battle." With that, Zhu Peng made his move.
In a mere instant, a chilling and desolate aura emanated from him, spreading out over a radius of three zhang. At the same time, a bone tower crafted from white bones appeared directly above his head.
Supported by this dark aura, the entire bone tower seemed to come alive, instantly transforming into four completely different shields of annihilation and annihilation, firmly protecting Zhu Peng's body.
Then, the white bone sword in his right hand changed shape in an instant. It swelled up like a balloon, making a hissing sound.
Then, he took a step forward and stood directly in front of Lin Yang. The reason he chose Lin Yang as his opponent was simple: of the three, Lin Yang gave him the worst feeling. It was as if Lin Yang possessed something that could restrain him.
"The Silent Death Bone Tower, and this White Bone Killing Sword, it seems you're serious, Taiyin. In that case, I'll play along. Shi A, keep an eye on Wang Zongchao. As for Cai Yan, you can keep an eye on the rest." Lin Yang said nonchalantly.
His words completely disregarded the Zhongzhou team. However, he certainly had the right to do so. At this point, apart from Taiyin Zhu Peng and Wang Zongchao, who could be considered to have a solid foundation and unwavering will, almost every member of the Zhongzhou team had a fatal flaw.
Zhao Yingkong, also known as Little Apple, was at this point nothing more than a skilled but incompetent assassin.
Even the techniques she practiced were only for ordinary people. For cultivators like Lin Yang and Zhu Peng, they were nothing special.
Therefore, despite her great potential, her actual strength is not that great. Even if she unlocks her genetic potential, she would only be able to defeat Lin Yang in a few moves.
At this time, Zhan Lan had some talent in mental power, and later became the mental power controller of the Zhongzhou team, but that was only in the future.
At this moment, she was nothing more than a young woman infatuated with love. With her strength, she could easily kill even Zhao Yingkong, let alone contend with a master like Lin Yang.
As for Ming Yanwei, who has great potential, she hasn't recovered from Zhang Heng's attack yet. At this moment, her combat strength is even inferior to Zhan Lan's.
As for Zhang Jie, this so-called guide, he is indeed very strong. In fact, if he were to unleash his full potential, he would be even stronger than Lin Yang. But what's the point?
Although he possesses formidable strength, due to the rules, he cannot unleash his full power, at least not against reincarnators. As for his apparent strength, it's just so-so.
As for the remaining strength of Li Xiaoyi, Xiao Bingyi, Qi Tengyi, Lingdian, and others, Lin Yang didn't take them seriously at all.
After all, the power one has painstakingly cultivated is ultimately different from the power directly enhanced by the main god. It can be said that when they made their moves, their weaknesses were quite obvious.
Therefore, dealing with these people is actually much easier. There's nothing to worry about, because their strengths are somewhat unbalanced.
Often, in order to survive, they undergo extreme enhancements, resulting in very obvious weaknesses. As long as you seize their weaknesses, you can often easily defeat them with a single blow.
"war!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yang immediately activated the Fire Technique from the Seven Longevity Techniques to the fullest extent. Then, an extremely hot flame appeared directly on Lin Yang's hands.
The previously eerie atmosphere brightened considerably. Even the White Bone Killing Sword in Zhu Peng's hand seemed to react, rapidly shrinking back to the size of a normal sword.
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Chapter Sixty-Five: Crushing? Crushing! The defeated Taiyin
"Good, what powerful flames, what amazing internal energy! Even Old Wang's Seven Heavens of Ice and Fire is nothing more than this. This time, I finally begin to believe that you are from beyond the heavens," Zhu Peng said calmly.
At the same time, he raised his left hand and made a slash in the air. The next instant, a bizarre monster appeared directly from the void.
This monster resembles a crawler in appearance. However, its skeleton is quite peculiar. It was created by Zhu Peng in the Resident Evil world, using the crawler as a prototype and the essence of the bones of thousands of dead people as a base.
During its refining, various methods from the Heshan Scripture were deliberately used, and a large amount of resentment, regret, and pain were added, making it a truly first-rate evil object.
Upon its appearance, it immediately emitted a large amount of ghostly, evil, and yin energy. At the same time, a sinister sound emanated from the corner of its mouth, making a crackling sound, which was extremely eerie.
An ordinary person facing this thing would probably be paralyzed with fear before even having a chance to make a move. Unfortunately for him, this time his opponent was Lin Yang.
"Good, what a ruthless Taoist, what a ruthless Qi cultivator. It seems I need to take this a little more seriously." Lin Yang said calmly, looking at the thick resentment that was almost visible to the naked eye emanating from the crawler corpse.
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden sword appeared directly in Lin Yang's hand. This sword was named Brightness, the treasure of a peak Confucian scholar who had attained enlightenment. At its peak, it was a fourth-tier sword, a typical Confucian and Taoist treasure.
Especially when using righteous energy, it often has unexpected consequences. Although it has degenerated, it still retains a third-tier grade. In the Main God Space, it would probably be a B-grade magical item. It's perfectly suited for dealing with Zhu Peng.
However, considering that his purpose this time was to establish his authority, there was no need for him to slowly play games with Zhu Peng here.
"Right, great, bright, and clear!"
Along with these four words, a pure, masculine, and domineering aura of righteousness emanated directly from Lin Yang's body, transforming into a golden light that flowed into the Bright Sword in his hand.
The moment the golden light appeared, Zhu Peng frowned. He finally understood where the sense of crisis he had been feeling all along had come from.