It was insane, truly insane!
Mountain and River Elder charged in, so be it, after all, this old codger's life was nearing its end; even if he didn't die here, death was not far off.
But how old was Yang Zhen?
At such a young age, he had cultivated to the Saint Sovereign Realm, his future could almost be described as bright, and his potential and talent had not yet fully burst forth.
Even Elder Huang, who had always been displeased with Yang Zhen, had to admit that Yang Zhen's potential and talent were once in a lifetime, such a person could no longer be described merely as a genius.
Such a person, yet so mad, to think of rushing in at a time when heaven and earth were about to erupt.
This was simply impossible!
Everyone widened their eyes, staring unblinkingly at Yang Zhen's figure in midair, for fear that a careless blink would cause them to miss how Yang Zhen died.
