In fact, the two of them really didn't know where the world was wrong.

Even everyone in the Great Wilderness Era did not understand what that person was trying to express.

Everyone is wrong, so are those who go against the will of heaven also wrong? If both following the will of heaven and going against the will of heaven are wrong, then who else in this world is right?

Even that person was not able to achieve immortality in the end. Not only did he die, but even his soul was not left behind. He was not as good as some saints who at least could find ways to reincarnate.

After the Sword Demon finished speaking, the Dao Demon laughed and said, "That man has always been crazy. He said we were all wrong, so we were wrong. Throughout the ages, countless thousands of years and countless cultivators have all been wrong. Even the world may be wrong."

After hearing Dao Mo's words, everyone present was stunned.

Really wrong? How is that possible?

People have been training like this since the barbaric era. Although all the evil cultivators and demonic cultivators have disappeared, and even most of the races have disappeared, everyone has been trained in this way, and their power system is relatively complete. How could they be wrong?

The Sword Demon laughed loudly and said: "Everything in the world is wrong. It's just a pity for the primate humans. They pursued the great way of heaven and earth so hard, but in the end, they all died under the way of heaven."

Everyone was stunned, watching Dao Mo and Jian Mo almost fall into madness, and they were all a little scared.

At this moment, the Taoist demon suddenly turned his head to look at the violent air waves in the air, and casually withdrew the Taoist rhyme field in the air.

The Sword Demon laughed loudly and removed all protective measures. He said to everyone, "Yang Zhen was the same as you before, and his realm was even lower than many of you. Now he has jumped two levels after his sudden enlightenment, and has surpassed all of you, even me. This is a great fortune for you. How can you comprehend the true meaning of power without giving up life and death?"

Everyone was startled and their faces turned pale, especially Shi Feifei, who hid behind Dao Mo and asked weakly, "But... we don't have an epiphany."

The Sword Demon sneered and said, "If Yang can have an epiphany, why can't you?"

this……

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment!

Can people be compared with each other?

Besides, is Yang Zhen a human being?

Look, he actually chopped the black thunder dragon into pieces with one sword. Is this something an ordinary cultivator can do? While everyone was talking, Yang Zhen had already rushed into the thundercloud. The violent space riots and the rampage of the void power between heaven and earth were terrifying. Who would dare to take such a good fortune?

Yan Zixu swallowed hard, his expression changing repeatedly as he stared at the Sword Demon and said, "Senior, what should we do?"

The Sword Demon exclaimed softly, looked at Yan Zixu with satisfaction, and said: "It is not realistic to ask you to fight against the heaven and earth like Yang kid, but... these overflowing powers are not very strong, which is enough to temper your souls."

Boom! Everyone's heads were about to explode, their brains buzzing with shock from the Sword Demon's words.

With this kind of power, one still needs to temper the soul?

Tempering the soul in such a terrifying space riot, isn't that courting death? "Senior, you...are you kidding us?" Shi Feifei looked at the Sword Demon eagerly, and I felt pity for her.

But what effect could Shi Feifei's appearance have on an old man like Jian Mo? Jian Mo glanced at Shi Feifei and said, "What do you think?"

Yan Zixu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go!"

After saying that, Yan Zixu rushed into the range of power overflowing from the world-destroying punishment with a bang, and immediately let out a wail, his eyes almost popping out.

While enduring the severe pain, Yan Zixu screamed: "How is this possible? How did Yang Zhen do it?"

Shi Feifei, who was about to rush out, staggered. She was distorted when she heard Yan Zixu's voice. Who would dare to rush forward? Plop! Yan Zixu fell from midair. The Sword Demon walked over with a dazed look on his face. His face suddenly changed wildly. He rushed forward and dragged Yan Zixu back.

Boom! A loud noise shook the earth, and a figure fell from midair. His blood was surging, and waves of blood like red mist were surging around Yang Zhen. It was obvious that he was not feeling well.

"Yang Zhen!"

Dao Mo said in a deep voice: "You are already seriously injured, don't force yourself."

Hearing Dao Mo's words, Jian Mo's expression was gloomy. He stared at Yang Zhen with burning eyes and muttered to himself: "With such a serious injury, how long can this kid hold on?"

Yang Zhen didn't want to force it, but he couldn't stop now.

For some unknown reason, after the source of cause and effect erupted, the power in his body suddenly surged like a flood, even more terrifying than the tide of power caused by heavenly punishment.

What made Yang Zhen a little difficult to understand was that he actually felt like he had experienced this kind of thing once before.

Where have you experienced this?

If it was just being struck by lightning, Yang Zhen would have no idea how many times he had been struck by lightning.

But this feeling was not just of being struck by lightning, it was like being pulled by a force inside the body, as if this kind of thing had happened before.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

A terrifying force that could destroy the world suddenly exploded in the air. Yang Zhen was directly struck by a terrifying thunder and fell down. When the blood and qi in his body completely exploded, the streams of blood and qi in the air echoed with the blood and qi seeds in Yang Zhen's body. With the traction of the source of cause and effect, they all burst out of his body.

Buzz! The next moment, Yang Zhen's head seemed to explode, and he entered an extremely mysterious feeling.

It was as if... it was as if he had turned into another person, watching 'himself' rushing into the air again and again.

As the thunder rolled, each black lightning seemed to destroy all living things and fell heavily on Yang Zhen.

Every time the black thunder fell on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit on the ground.

Dao Mo, Jian Mo and the others had dumbfounded expressions on their faces. They couldn't help but want to take action several times, but were stopped by each other.

Yan Zixu and the others were already stunned, especially Shi Feifei, whose eyes were red and she turned her head away as if she couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Yang Zhen was like an outsider, watching himself rushing into the air again and again. He felt no pain, not even any perception. He just watched quietly.

Boom boom boom! After hitting the ground again and again, the flesh and blood on Yang Zhen's body had almost disappeared, but the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.

Such cruelty made everyone dumbfounded. Even Yang Zhen was surprised. He didn't expect that he had such a sinister side.

Damn, this is not going to be good! Yang Zhen wanted to rush into his body to stop himself from doing stupid things, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch his body commit suicide again and again.

Just when Yang Zhen was about to go crazy and curse, his expression suddenly changed.

Although there were many different ways to do this, every time after being struck by lightning and rushing up again, the strength in Yang Zhen's body became more solid.

After countless charges, the strength in Yang Zhen's body had condensed into the size of a peanut.

Yang Zhen's power has shrunk...

"Damn it, how can I play with such little power?"

(End of this chapter)