Martial God: Grinding from Mortal Flesh to Immortality
Chapter 638 - 381: Devouring Cultivation
CHAPTER 638: CHAPTER 381: DEVOURING CULTIVATION
A faint voice echoed between heaven and earth.
But in an instant, it caused Yang Zhen’s face to become utterly gloomy at this moment.
A dangerous aura emanated from Yang Zhen, causing the surrounding space to ripple with waves at this time.
Who is he?
He is the Earl of Sinan in the Wang Dynasty!
Moreover, he is one of the top three among all the earls!
Now, he is a power in the Venerable Realm!
Even though he has just entered the Venerable Realm, within the entire Wang Dynasty, a power like his has the qualifications to enter the core circle.
With such identities and formidable strength supporting him, Yang Zhen’s status in the Wang Dynasty, while not transcendent, is undoubtedly in the top tier.
But now...
This mere viscount from Fengxing County, a second-generation viscount at that, actually dares not to take him seriously.
In an instant, Yang Zhen laughed.
Yet that smile, no matter how you looked at it, seemed somewhat sinister.
"A mere viscount from Fengxing County, if not for the Princely Heir valuing you, do you think you could have reached this point? Do you really think... that the cultivation of a Great Grandmaster makes you fear nothing in the entire Wang Dynasty?!"
A faint voice came from Yang Zhen’s mouth.
Suddenly, a silver spear unknowingly appeared in Yang Zhen’s hand, entwined with thunder snakes, exuding a world-destroying might.
"Today... let me show you what it meant to contribute to the founding glory of the Grand Ancestor Emperor!"
With a sinister smile, Yang Zhen suddenly turned into a shadow and charged at the position where Lu Sheng was with extreme speed.
Boom!!!
A terrifying energy wave erupted wherever Yang Zhen passed, causing the surrounding space to ripple with waves.
Roaring sounds exploded, accompanied by a powerful sense of oppression.
Further enveloping the entire Xingyun County within it.
"This is... the pressure of a Venerable!!"
Within Xingyun County, countless ordinary people, even the experts of the Luo Family, were all shocked and raised their heads, looking at Yang Zhen in the sky, who was like a god of destruction, their pupils filled with fear.
"Why!! Why has our Luo Family become rebels!"
"Obviously our Luo Family did nothing, we even suppressed rebellions, how suddenly did we become rebels!!"
"This is unfair!! We want to see His Majesty!!"
Perhaps because of Yang Zhen’s terrifying aura, the originally calm members of the Luo Family became somewhat panic-stricken.
The Venerable Realm, for the Luo Family of the past, or even now, is virtually a ceiling-like existence.
Before Lu Sheng emerged, let alone the Venerable Realm, even a Grandmaster was enough to easily crush the entire Luo Family.
The Luo Family may have risen now, but in the face of the Venerable Realm, they are still like ants, almost easily crushed.
As a result, many people’s mental defenses were shattered along with Yang Zhen’s strike.
Yang Zhen, with extreme speed, frantically rushed towards Lu Sheng, and the moment when Yang Zhen wielded his spear, he revealed a sinister smile without knowing when.
The spear swept across, enough to easily obliterate any power below the Venerable Realm.
In Yang Zhen’s eyes, it seemed he could already see Lu Sheng dying under his spear, which made his entire face overflow with joy.
However, this expression didn’t last long. Just as the spear was about to strike down, Lu Sheng, who had remained motionless, finally made a slight move.
With his hands behind his back and his calm eyes, Lu Sheng quietly watched Yang Zhen.
Then Lu Sheng reached out a hand, flicking a finger gently.
Bang!
The spear tip landed on Lu Sheng’s fingertip, yet Lu Sheng’s finger seemed made of some extremely hard material.
No matter how much terrifying power the spear’s tip contained, it could not shake Lu Sheng’s finger.
With a muffled echo, the spear couldn’t advance an inch.
"This... impossible!!"
Yang Zhen stared intently at Lu Sheng in front of him, truly not having expected that his full-force strike would be so easily blocked by Lu Sheng.
This scene caused Yang Zhen’s heart to ripple with waves instantly.
Even a terrifying thought now echoed in Yang Zhen’s mind.
"This guy... could his cultivation be above mine!!"
When this thought appeared in Yang Zhen’s heart, his breath almost paused.
He had to know that he was a power in the early stage of the Venerable Realm, and someone with a cultivation above his was usually a founding marquis of the past.
The status of a marquis, even a Duke might not be able to command them.
In the court struggles, some top-notch marquises are even the ones maneuvering the chessboard!
Yang Zhen’s heart stirred like stormy waves at this moment.
Before Yang Zhen could react to his inner thoughts, a calm voice suddenly exploded in his ears.
"I said... with such weak strength, don’t come to quell the rebellion!"
"It’s better to have that Mo Tianji look for someone more powerful, otherwise... if they’re too weak, I’m afraid I might not resist directly rushing into Duke Wei’s Mansion to slay Mo Tianji!"
The faint voice caused Yang Zhen’s pupils to constrict instantly.
Suddenly, Lu Sheng seemed to appear in front of Yang Zhen like a phantom, his speed too fast for even Yang Zhen to react.
"You..."
Yang Zhen only had time to open his mouth, not even uttering a sound before Lu Sheng’s hand touched his brow.
A tyrannical force immediately spread throughout Yang Zhen’s entire body from his brow.
In just an instant, Yang Zhen terrifyingly realized that his cultivation was swiftly dissipating.
Along with his Physical Power, which had become incredibly weak.
"What did you do??"
Yang Zhen looked at Lu Sheng with fear.
Lu Sheng remained incredibly calm, saying softly, "Just devoured your cultivation... that’s all!"
Yang Zhen’s heart suddenly shuddered, a feeling of terror quickly spreading in his mind.
His cultivation... devoured?
What was happening??