Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 397: Unable to Feel

After all, he himself was just an ordinary man, but because he became the messenger of the gods behind him, he gained powers that were not his, becoming the master of the Holy Temple.

Today, Yang Tian not only displayed the power of the Divine Spirit behind him, but at this moment, after Yang Tian had absorbed the earth, the power he acquired through faith couldn’t even be felt.

This made him instantly lose all reliance, and he even stood up before Yang Tian.

But Peng Zhenyuan was also a hero of his time; although he trembled, he still insisted on standing in front of Yang Tian, quietly communicating with the Divine Spirit behind him, hoping to use this time to reconnect with the Divine Spirit and regain his strength.

With his strength, he could still compete with Yang Tian.

But just as he began to talk about delaying time, Yang Tian didn’t look at him, so he left the highest throne, grabbed David on the ground, and then walked into the hall.

Peng Zhenyuan saw this and suddenly said, "Where... where are you going?"

"Returning is natural!" Yang Tiandou did not look back.

Returning?

Peng Zhenyuan immediately laughed and said, "Are you afraid? Didn’t you say you were going to destroy our main palace? So you are afraid!"

"Fear? Are dead men worth the fear of their master?" Yang Tian slowly turned and laughed.

"Dead men? Who do you say is dead? Are you insulting the master of the Holy Temple?"

At this moment, Peng Zhenyuan, devoured by Yang Tian, felt the green energy surge like spring from within him again, his expression cold as he shouted loudly.

"The power of this house’s master comes here, my Shangda, inexhaustible and never-ending. Even if you can swallow, how much can you swallow? Now, you’ve walked into the Devil’s hall, and this hall’s master will leave you with no return!"

Peng Zhenyuan announced, once again floating in the air, then again looked at Yang Tian.

Clearly, in his heart, with the support of the Divine Spirit behind, even if he could not crush Yang Tian, he was confident for a long battle!

But Yang Tian did not express anything at all, so he slowly raised his hand and gently tapped his fingers.

Instantly!

In a moment, Peng Zhenyuan’s body was like a balloon that lost its breath.

Though a massive green energy burst out, he himself instantly shrunk a size, becoming skin and bones, even his black hair began to fade and gradually whiten.

"What... what’s happening here? What kind of evil method did you use?"

Seeing all this happen, Peng Zhenyuan panicked, looking at Yang Tian with eyes filled with fear.

At this moment, he felt as powerful as he did inside, but his body was increasingly unable to resist.

Yang Tian saw this situation, gently shook his head, and said: "The Divine Dao is a method that uses the power of faith as a foundation for practice and cultivation!" But an ordinary sect’s faith would never return power to their followers because followers merely assist in their practice, and distributing power among followers weakens them invisibly! But there’s one exception."

"What is it?" Peng Zhenyuan asked deeply.

"Even if this Divine Taoist lacks life, he would not only deprive his followers of their faith but would also give them his own power. However, in this world, there is no free lunch. After granting followers power, when they return, they will take much of their life essence to maintain the Divine Taoist. How much Shou Yuan!"

Yang Tian said, looking at Peng Zhenyuan, sneering, "What kind of guy do you think is behind you?"

Which one?

Hearing Yang Tian’s words, Peng Zhenyuan was still angry, immediately shocked.

Immersed in believing the power for many years, he suddenly recalled the words spoken by Shangda while believing in Shangda.

You get as much!

Initially, he thought the so-called payment should be to develop faith for Shangda and so on, but now hearing Yang Tian speak, is it his lifespan?

"Impossible! Impossible! The energy of God has always been vigorous. How could he run out of my life US Dollar, how could he need mine?"

Peng Zhenyuan suddenly erupted in an unsteady voice.

But as he screamed, his body aged faster and faster, only to see his shen body unable to withstand the overflowing energy and begin to collapse.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tian felt no need to continue.

The Temple Director is Peng Zhenyuan. Since Peng Zhenyuan is about to die, the people in the temple will soon be replaced by other underground forces and eventually disappear.

Thinking of this place, Yang Tian turned around again.

However, at this point, changes happened again.

Seeing the energy overflowing from Peng Zhenyuan’s shen body, gradually beginning to converge and eventually forming a long-haired, dark, illusory man, who then fell to the ground.

And when Peng Zhenyuan saw the man, an excited expression immediately surfaced on his face, devoutly shouting, "I know! I know! My Shangda, you have finally come, you will not abandon me, right?"

"Of course not!"

When the man smiled, he simply grabbed with one hand. In an instant, Peng Zhenyuan showed an unbelievable expression because the man accelerated the absorption of the energy overflowing from his body.

Within a moment, Peng Zhenyuan’s face was filled with reluctance and despair, slowly collapsing, all entering the green glory, all absorbed by the man.

And as the man absorbed these green lights, his body became even more solid, then smiling as Yang Tian was about to walk out of the hall, he mocked, "Young man, don’t you want to talk to me?"

Swish!

Just like that, Yang Tian and David’s faces turned pale.

Because they felt the strong oppressive presence of the man.

The feeling of this pressure was similar to the former Peng Zhenyuan, but completely different.

So without a doubt, this person could be the one hiding behind Peng Zhenyuan’s Shangda!

However, Yang Tian vaguely said, "Illusory energy separation, do you think it suits your own dignity?"

"No, of course not!"

The man wasn’t angry but instead laughed and said: "For an ancient cultivator like you, I do not deserve such energy identity, whether in inheritance or status!"

Ancient cultivator?

Upon hearing this, David and Alice were surprised to look at Yang Tian.

From Yang Tian stepping out into the world.

Almost everyone wants to know what Yang Tian is.

Program, process? A warrior? Alien? Or any other practitioner.

But Yang Tian’s growth was too fast.

When those people wanted to know, they found Yang Tian could only make them look up, thus giving up on the idea.

Even those who thought they had such abilities, like the ancient martial arts of Xuantian Sect, Xuan Girl Sword Sect, and the other seven schools, all died one after another under Yang Tian!

So this also made Yang Tian even more mysterious!

Unexpectedly, the man before him now possessed Yang Tian’s true identity.

But what is an old practice? Alice and David were both at a loss.

Yang Tian listened to the man’s words and finally turned to look deeply at the man.

Because he knew that the man was right.

Yang Tian was cultivating the Devil’s way, but if he placed it on the ground, he could be called an ancient cultivator.

Because from the memories of the Devil, Yang Tian knows the earth has become an abandoned place.

But before the abandoned land and spirit withered, the earth was very powerful, with many cultivators, Buddhist Disciples, and Demons.

Whether it is true practice, devil practice, or Buddha Great Cultivation, if placed in today a thousand years later, it really can be called an ancient term!

Being called an ancient cultivator is more appropriate.

Only admitting the devil of Yang Tianxiu’s identity, but today it is rarely mentioned in the world.

Besides being a devil of the resurrected demonic branch, this person is the first!

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