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Everyone cried out in surprise, unable to believe what they were seeing as Yang

Zhen charged towards Yue Yufeng.

Killing a Tribulation Grosser?

That scoundrel Yang Zhen truly dared to say and do as he pleased, what made him think he could kill a Tribulation Grosser?

In the Forbidden Land of Life, Yang Zhen indeed had the audacity to challenge the dignity of a saintly Spirit Soul. One of the main reasons was that the saintly Spirit Soul was originally shackled in Bone Mountain. Even though its power was overwhelming, it didn’t have any great strength, and could only use the Bone Mountain Prohibition to suppress Yang Zhen.

At present, Elder Yue Yufeng was truly a powerful practitioner at the Tribulation Crossing stage. Could Yang Zhen, a mere Divine Travel Stage practitioner who hadn’t even broken through the Divine Travel Realm yet, compare to such powerful cultivation?

As they watched Yang Zhen truly charge forward, everyone cried out in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Even in the eyes of Hua Youyue and Mo Xueling, there was a flash of incredulity.

The two of them deeply understood the power of a practitioner at the Tribulation Crossing stage, could Yang Zhen really be a match for one?

Bang !

A wave of black energy erupted from Yang Zhen’s Great Missing Sword, like a ferocious beast roaring and bellowing. A giant spectral image of the evil shadow Black Glutton appeared in mid-air, charging wildly towards Yue

Yufeng.

Yue Yufeng snorted coldly. With a casual wave of her hand, a vast wave of energy burst from her sleeve and collided with the Great Missing Sword.

Clang?? !

The sound of clashing metal echoed. Yang Zhen’s figure trembled, staggering back, a look of surprise on his face. Amidst the shivers running through his body, his face somehow turned ecstatic.

The crowd looked on with a bewildered expression, unable to understand why Yang Zhen, who had obviously been punched, was showing such an excited expression. Did he have some sort of special fetish?

Amidst everyone’s puzzled faces, Yang Zhen turned to the scoundrel cat and said: “Damn, you scum were right, it really works!”

“Nonsense!” The scoundrel cat puffed up his chest pretentiously, posing dramatically. Then, unable to hold it in, he quickly urged Yang Zhen, “Hurry up, that level won’t do, you have to piss off two more Tribulation Stage practitioners.”

Yang Zhen glanced around. This so angered Yue Yufeng that her face turned livid while other Tribulation crossers were left puzzled and stunned.

What on earth was he doing?

Did Yang Zhen just look down on Yue Yufeng?

Could a mighty practitioner at the Tribulation Stage, who was being treated with such contempt by a mere Divine Travel Stage practitioner, let this indignity pass so lightly?

Yue Yufeng was so furious that smoke came out of her head, pointing at Yang Zhen, she said, “Alright, alright, Yang Zhen, since you are determined to court death, I’ll let…”

“Huh?” Yang Zhen didn’t listen to Yue Yufeng’s words at all, he looked surprised and pointed at Jiang Zuolei: “This gentleman over here, you look like a total

idiot!”

“You!” Jiang Zuolei’s face turned livid, as he glared at Yang Zhen: “Yang Zhen, are you really bent on courting death?”

Everyone gasped, looking at each other with horrified expressions.

No one knew what Yang Zhen was trying to do. He hadn’t even stepped on stage yet but he already thoroughly offended Yue Yufeng, a lofty Tribulation Stage practitioner. And now, having just come face to face, he was stirring up another wasp’s nest with Jiang Zuolei.

What elder Jiang said was right, Yang Zhen was simply courting death with

this!

“Yang! Zhen!” Yue Yufeng roared in rage, her entire being exploding with presence. Waves of overwhelming energy surged out wildly. In mid-air, thunder rolled and lightning raged.

Yang Zhen jumped in surprise, turned his head to the scoundrel cat and said: “Damn, this is quite a show, are you sure this will work?

The scoundrel cat hesitated for a moment, mumbling to himself, “Holy shit, Tribulation Stage practitioners are quite badass these days. Hang in there, kid. If it’s too much, run. This is your only chance, make sure you seize it well.” “Screw your assurances!” Yang Zhen snorted, but the arrow had to be shot once drawn, he had no room for indecision.

“Yang Zhen, for all these years, you’re the first one that made me have the determination to kill. Die!” Yue Yufeng smirked, her hands quickly forming a series of seals. A violent thunder power in the air suddenly rushed towards Yang Zhen with boundless might, crashing onto his body.

Boom—!

A violent shockwave erupted from Yang Zhen. Between the roiling waves, the ground was thrown into disarray, the dust clouding the air was heart-stopping for everyone present.

“Tribulation Crossing Period master’s heavenly thunder!

“Why are the Tribulation Crossing Period masters so terrifying? It’s because they have control over Tribulation Thunder. Such power is a heavenly punishment for practitioners who haven’t crossed the Tribulation. It’s

horrifying.”

“After this thunder strike, even if Yang Zhen is incredibly talented, he would be half dead if not dead. If Master Yue Yufeng really has the determination to kill Yang Zhen, another thunder strike would definitely end his life.”

As the crowd’s conjectures abounded, Hua Youyue and Dao Chichi took a step forward almost simultaneously. Two sword sounds like dragon roars sounded, and the shock wave spread out.

The two women exchanged a glance, a flash of surprise in Hua Youyue’s eyes, while Dao Chichi appeared stunned, then quickly recovered.

“Yang Zhen!” Mo Xueling cried out, her face anxiously looking at the dust-covered ground. Under the rumbling thunder, everyone saw clearly that Yang Zhen was nearly knocked off balance by the thunder, almost falling to the ground.

Everyone widened their eyes and stared hard at the spot where the thunder had landed, all eager to know Yang Zhen’s fate.

Yue Yufeng chuckled coldly, saying, “Presumptuous. How could a mere Divine Travel Stage practitioner comprehend the power of a Tribulation Crossing Period master? I bet he never dreamt that a single thunder strike from a Tribulation Grosser is a nightmare…What?”

From within the dust cloud, Yang Zhen’s figure gradually emerged. He waved a hand to clear the dust swirling around, then spat out a word.

“Refreshing! More refreshing than a bath, killing a chicken!” Yang Zhen seemed immensely pleased, his expression strange as he eyed a dumbfounded Jiang Zuolei, his eyes wide: “Old Lefty, what the hell are you standing there for? Weren’t you swaggering just now, wanting to make trouble for the little lady and little Dao Chichi? Utterly disrespectful, taking advantage of your seniority, not serious at all, old… listen, if you don’t take action now, I, Sao Saint, swear I’ll stab your old chrysanthemum with my sword, believe it or not!”

“Insolent!”

At such malicious words, Jiang Zuolei was instantly filled with rage. He exchanged a look with Yue Yufeng, and both saw the intent to kill in each other’s eyes.

Boom boom– !

Two shockwaves suddenly erupted in the air. Jiang Zuolei’s long sword burst out with a fierce shockwave that overshadowed the sky.

Yue Yufeng sneered even more, casually swinging a short stick that suddenly grew massive in the wind. It caused an incessant humming noise in the air, and its fierce vibrations even caused ripples to appear in the surrounding air.

“Holy crap!” Yang Zhen’s eyes bulged suddenly, his face expressing his disgust as he said: “Old woman, have you no shame? You actually brought out a vibrating fairy massager stick, you’ve reached the ultimate level of shamelessness.”

Yue Yufeng looked at Yang Zhen with confusion, not knowing what was so disgusting about her weapon. Blinded by rage, she pointed at Yang Zhen and said, “Yang Zhen, you ungrateful brat, explain what you mean. How is my sacred weapon disgusting?”

Yang Zhen snorted dismissively and said, “Can’t you see it for yourself? Look at what shape you forged this sacred weapon into?”

What shape?

Everyone wore a baffled expression, and then their faces turned strange. The faces of women turned even redder.

“Whoa!” The cat cackled, “That really does look identical!”

“Yang! Zhen!” Yue Yufeng was livid, pointing at Yang Zhen and said, “If I don’t kill you today, I’ll never ascend!”

Yang Zhen hoisted the Great Missing Sword, and aimed it at Yue Yufeng: “Coincidentally, I, Sao Saint, said the same thing. I’m going to hunt down a Tribulation Grosser today!”

The battle was on the verge of breaking out!