Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 395 Above Oneself

During the retreating flight, what caught his attention was a woman, a woman dressed in a long black dress, completely unworthy of David’s attention, Alice!

"How is it possible? Your power?"

"Ha ha! How could my Shangda’s power be possessed by you ugly, filthy werewolves?"

Peng Zhenyuan looked at David’s shocked eyes and laughed loudly. "The Lord of this Holy Temple doesn’t think you’ve ever seen the glory of my God and needed time, but now the Lord of this Holy Temple has fallen behind. Now Alice’s power far exceeds yours. How can we approach this hall?"

Away from yourself?

David was shocked when he heard Peng Zhenyuan’s words.

Do you know what he is? The pinnacle of God!

But Alice was just strong-hearted, and now she stands above him.

This advancement is unheard of!

But just at that moment, Yang Tian, who had never spoken, smiled slightly and said, "A flash in the pan!"

Upon hearing this, Alice, who had just defeated David’s proud face, furrowed her eyebrows.

She knew that her current power was merely a flash in the pan.

But Yang Tian telling her this still made her feel ashamed and angry.

Yet she wasn’t angry. Instead, she sneered coldly, "Foolish!"

Yes, that’s too foolish!

In her eyes, Yang Tian was just as foolish as Peng Zhenyuan had said before.

Because as the Guardian of the Devil’s Temple, she knew Peng Zhenyuan could exert completely different powers inside and outside the Devil’s Temple Hall!

In the Demon King Hall, it’s equivalent to a powerful Divine Realm, greatly enhancing Peng Zhenyuan’s own strength, but at the same time, it places considerable constraints on the foreign enemy Yang Tian!

If Yang Tian acted outside the palace, he might have taken down Peng Zhenyuan in one move.

But now following Peng Zhenyuan into the Devil Temple Hall, he’s casting himself into a net, an absolute dead end!

Isn’t this foolishness?

Peng Zhenyuan sneered at Yang Tian and said, "Mr. Yang, you seem very confident in your own power. Do you still have such confidence if you are unaware?"

Saying this, Peng Zhenyuan saw a burst of green light slowly rising from the throne.

In a moment, a sense of oppression, like a heavy hammer striking the depths of my heart, rose from the entire hall.

David was the first to feel the pressure.

He was about to stand up but lay back down on the ground again after a moment, resisting all he could, but he couldn’t endure it at all.

Yang Tian also furrowed his brows, standing still.

On the contrary, Peng Zhenyuan and Alice, as if unaffected by the pressure, stood there without the slightest feeling!

"Is this... the domain of Shangda?"

David asked, feeling afraid.

"Yes! This indeed is Shangda’s territory!"

Peng Zhenyuan sniffed disdainfully and said, "But it’s not an area your fake Divine Class can possess. Perhaps you should call it the True God’s Kingdom!"

The realm of the True God?

Is the Divine Taoist behind Peng Zhenyuan truly a supernatural power of the True God?

David’s face suddenly turned pale, and he even regretted Yang Tian coming here.

True God!

That’s the existence of Shangda.

If Holy Power in this secular world is a legendary mythical figure, then a truly Holy Level is nothing more than a real God, high above, like a creator!

Such a person was actually affronted by himself. It’s merely a death wish.

Thinking of this, David lost his resistance for a moment, so he lay down on the ground, not daring to move.

Seeing such a David, Peng Zhenyuan knew he posed no threat and wasn’t worth his own attention, so he slowly turned to Yang Tianxiao and said, "Mr. Yang, as I said earlier, do you still have this confidence I don’t know? Now, please answer me!"

Saying this, Peng Zhenyuan had a sarcastic smile and simply gestured with such a handgun.

Suddenly, the green light in his palm bloomed, completely enveloping Yang Tian’s position.

At this moment, Peng Zhenyuan sneered, "It’s over!" I didn’t expect the mastermind of this hall to be such a terrifying enemy, but a foolish idiot. But even if he wasn’t reckless, what could he do? Under the glory of my God, he is nothing but an ant."

With that, Peng Zhenyuan turned around and headed toward the throne once more.

Whoosh!

Just then, Peng Zhenyuan suddenly felt something like a flower in front of him and couldn’t help but take a few steps.

But he quickly found that Yang Tian, who should have been killed by him, was somehow sitting on the throne before him, holding a green light ball in his hand, then directly sending it to his mouth, licking his lips, and smiling, "Anything else? It tastes great, Ben loves it!"

Eat... did you eat it?

Does it taste good?

Peng Zhenyuan, in front of him, looked at Yang Tian smilingly, stunned time and again. He might know the green light group Yang Tian just swallowed!

This is the power borrowed from the Divine Taoist behind him!

Such immense power, even David, a top Shangda strong man, could not stand up.

But now it’s devoured by Yang Tian?

Is this still a person?

Given that the palace is now fully wrapped in the Divine Realm of the Divine Taoist, shouldn’t Yang Tian be suppressed?

So why does it look like... so at ease?

Thoughts turned, but Peng Zhenyuan, after all, created the Devil Temple and made it a world’s top underground power’s cape.

Besides, he was confident in the God behind him, so he only slightly unexpectedly smiled and said, "Mr. Yang truly deserves Mr. Yang. I didn’t expect you to withstand my God’s realm."

"True God’s realm? Is this what you mean by your broken thing?" Yang Tian chuckled with laughter.

"You!"

Peng Zhenyuan suddenly got angry because of Yang Tian’s tone. He said, "Good, good!" Since Mr. Yang is bold enough, the hall master will offer some advice.

While speaking, he saw Peng Zhenyuan’s clothes rise all over his body, and his whole body slowly floated in mid-air. Even his eyes emitted green light.

"This is..."

Feeling the terror of Peng Zhenyuan’s body, David suddenly opened his mouth in shock.

Alice said respectfully, "This is the power of the True God! Now the Temple Lord is accepting the capacity of my God True God.

She looked at Yang Tian, with disdain on her face.

In her eyes, Shangda’s power is Shangda’s power. Yang Tian is very powerful, but to say that Yang Tian has reached Shangda’s realm, Alice wouldn’t believe it!

So from the moment Yang Tian followed them into the palace, Alice sentenced him to death!

The only difference is an early death or a late death.

"Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you would not be a match for the adversary in the Temple, because the Temple Lord’s power comes from my God, and it’s endless, you’re just like a rootless duckweed before this immense power, just waiting for the tidal wave of power, which will engulf you!"

Alice thought so, as if she had already seen Yang Tian’s end.

At this time, Peng Zhenyuan, after his power had increased again, was obviously more confident. He sneered at Yang Tian and said, "Mr. Yang, I wonder if you can still get into your eyes now."

"Now?"

Yang Tian looked at Peng Zhenyuan’s face but only spat out two words: "Pathetic!"

When Peng Zhenyuan heard the news, he shouted angrily, "What did you say?"

"The master says you’re pathetic!"

Yang Tian said again, his eyes showing more obvious sympathy and disdain.

Peng Zhenyuan looked at Yang Tian, his whole body trembling with anger.

Since he had proven this faith’s power and become the master of the Devil Temple Hall, who dared disrespect him so?

"Good! Good! Good!"

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