"Harry Potter...don't be big?"

The mean cat muttered to himself, frowned and asked, "Boy, why do I think this name is a bit weird?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "What do you know? No matter where you are, big is the truth. The one with the bigger fist has the final say. The one with the greater power has the final say. Yours is particularly big. Do you think you have the final say?"

When the mean cat heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face, as if he thought it made sense. He nodded and said solemnly, "From now on, my title will be Harry Potter!"

Yang Zhen patted the mean cat on the head and said, "I wish you can regain your prestige in the Endless Wilderness and find the feeling of being a powerful figure in the past."

The mean cat smiled like a 200-pound fat man and asked curiously, "When do we leave?"

Hearing this, Saoji stopped combing her feathers, raised her head and looked at Yang Zhen expectantly.

A hint of joy flashed across Yang Zhen's face, and he immediately said, "Get ready, we'll set off right away."

Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken cheered when they heard that, but somehow the bastard Bitch Cat bumped into Sao Chicken, and the two guys glared at each other and started fighting again, without any of Harry Potter's great dignity.

Yang Zhen originally wanted to take Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er with him, but Han Yan'er's cultivation was at a bottleneck. When she wanted to go into seclusion, she was called away by Empress Fengyu. The two of them sealed off the entire Imperial Garden, and even the Saint of Nine Dragons could not enter.

Hua Youyue also had to make arrangements for everyone on Shangyuan Mountain. The Sanhua Holy Land was in a state of disrepair and needed her everywhere. Yang Zhen had no choice but to give up. In the end, he set out for Slug'an Mountain with the Nine Dragon Saint.

Before leaving, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered Tuntianhu. This guy had not appeared for a long time. If flying was not too troublesome, Yang Zhen would not have remembered it and simply called it on to act as a mount.

There are not many people who can use the Sky-Swallowing Hound as a mount. Yang Zhen and others acted as cool as they could along the way. In fact, there were only Yang Zhen and the Holy Lord of Nine Dragons. After the Bitch Cat and the Sao Chicken got on the back of the Sky-Swallowing Hound, they found a place to sleep, under the pretext of conserving their energy for a big fight. No one knew who the two guys were discussing who to fight.

The air was filled with demonic aura. Since the outbreak of the Great Wilderness Demon Sect, it had become the most dangerous place. No one except the Emperor could get close to it.

Although the Demon Sect had been closed, those demon cultivators obviously did not want to cut off the retreat of the cultivators from the Great Wilderness, so they sent heavy troops to guard it. The sects in the Great Wilderness united in groups and charged no less than ten times, but no one could get close, let alone seal it.

As time went by, the affairs of the Demon Sect came to nothing, and everyone knew it tacitly. It seemed that the Great Wilderness had been completely reshuffled by the Demon Sect. While it was busy and unable to take care of itself, undercurrents were surging. There were people to come into contact with everywhere, and all kinds of alliances were formed everywhere.

The demon cultivators didn't seem to care about the Central Court's unity. No one knew how long the holy war in the barbaric era lasted. Most of the cultivators, whether from the Great Wilderness or the Demon Realm, had experience in dealing with it.

What's more, the demon cultivators nowadays are not thinking of taking over the main world for themselves, they just want to find a place to gain a foothold. To this extent, many forces such as the Great Wilderness inheritance of the Three Flowers Holy Land can still accept it.

Throughout history, winners have been kings and losers have been bandits. There is no such thing as justice in this world.

If the evil cultivators do not cause excessive harm to living beings, no one will bother themselves and unite to cause trouble for themselves.

Obviously, the demon cultivators also realized this and simply dispersed and killed those forces that had to be eliminated. As for powerful sects like the Seven Stars Sect, they simply surrounded them but did not attack, seeking a balance between the two.

Therefore, Rong Hexuan and others will not fight against it by any means necessary, which is also the helplessness of ordinary small sects.

Yang Zhen didn't know what preparations Rong Hexuan and the others had made, but he saw quite a few cultivators along the way, all heading towards Slug Bank Mountain. There were even quite a few forces that were formed by several sects, and they looked extremely powerful.

These people must have heard the news about the Demon Emperor and went to Slug Bank Mountain to seek inheritance. Even if they cannot practice the Demon Emperor's inheritance, as Empress Fengyu said, the Demon Emperor's understanding of the world is also a rare fortune for the cultivators in the main world.

Maybe during this trip of the Demon Emperor, several great emperors will emerge.

However, if a Demon Emperor were to be created, it would definitely be a disaster for the Great Wilderness. The demon cultivators would probably gather under the Demon Emperor and become even more unscrupulous.

Just as Yang Zhen and Jiulong were enjoying the breeze, drinking and admiring the scenery of the clouds in the sky, a loud roar resounded throughout the world.

When the two men sat down, Tianhu's whole body shuddered, and then it let out an earth-shaking roar. The sound waves rolled straight into the sky, blowing away a lot of the surrounding clouds.

Yang Zhen and the Saint of Nine Dragons looked at each other and both showed solemn expressions.

Judging from the roar just now, the opponent's mount is no ordinary creature either. It is very likely a powerful being comparable to the Tiantian Hou.

Sure enough, within a moment, a huge monster appeared in front of them, and they were immediately startled.

It was an extremely huge and ferocious beast, shaped like an ox, but with wings on its back, a tail like a scorpion, and its body was covered with golden scales. Just by flapping its wings, it could cause a tremor in the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Splitting beetle!"

Jiulong Saint said in a deep voice, his eyes full of surprise: "I didn't expect that such creatures still exist now."

"What is a long-splitting beetle?" It was the first time Yang Zhen saw this creature, and also the first time he heard of it. However, it did not prevent him from feeling the violent aura of the long-splitting beetle, which rushed straight into people's hearts and made them feel a creepy sense of terror.

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The Nine Dragon Saint showed a trace of regret on his face, and said: "The Sky-Splitting Bull and the Sky-Swallowing Hound are both fierce beasts from the wild era. Fierce beasts of this level can easily destroy the world and are a great help to the wild cultivators. However, the current world no longer allows them to possess such terrifying power. The Sky-Splitting Bull in front of us has a strength of less than eleven!"

Oh my goodness! Yang Zhen was shocked. Now it seemed that this Sky-Splitting Bull was able to change the world. How terrifying was the Sky-Splitting Bull in its prime? "What about the Sky-Splitting Hound?" Yang Zhen had a strange look on his face.

How could the Sky-Swallowing Hound, also a beast from the wild times, be worse than the Sky-Splitting Bull? As expected, the Nine Dragon Saint laughed and said, "Your Sky-Swallowing Hound, when it was young, was as strong as the Sky-Splitting Bull. Of course, once the Sky-Swallowing Hound grows up, it will be more powerful, but... there is no comparison, and the two of them will not really fight to the death."

Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. This was a good feeling, being no worse than others, and he immediately grinned.

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the Sky-Splitting Bull. It was obvious that the other party had also seen the existence of the Sky-Swallowing Hound and recognized it.

Yang Zhen and the Nine Dragon Saint then noticed that there were no less than a hundred people standing on the back of the Sky-Splitting Bull, especially the woman in the lead. She was wearing a purple dress with gold edges and a phoenix crown on her head. Standing among the crowd, her superior temperament seemed to be innate, like a crane standing out among a flock of chickens.

"This woman has such a strong aura, she must be 1.8 meters tall!"

Yang Zhen muttered, becoming more and more curious, looking at the young woman with burning eyes.

It's better to lose the battle than the battle. Besides, the Heaven-Swallowing Hound has no attributes, so how could Yang Zhen lose? After seeing the aura of the woman, Yang Zhen laughed and stood up. With a shake of his tiger body, he tried to emit a little kingly aura or something.

This was because he had been used to being lazy for so many years, and his domineering aura did not show. Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable when being blown by the wind.

Yang Zhen has no habit of avoiding the wind.

A man should be like the wind. What's the point of hiding in a wind shield? At the same time, the woman in the phoenix crown fixed her eyes and looked at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen immediately grinned and winked at the woman. No matter how arrogant you are, it is not as good as the servility of this slutty saint! (End of this chapter)