This bastard cat was full of drama. Its ghostly howling sounds immediately aroused waves of sympathy, as if Yang Zhen was really going to die like this.

Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian showed a half-smile on their faces. They glanced at the cheap cat from a distance, then closed their eyes and continued refining.

The golden demonic energy is indeed the power of heaven and earth that is naturally emitted after the death of an emperor-level strongman. Even for Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian, it does not seem to be an easy task to refine it.

Wisps of golden demonic energy continued to gather in the foreheads of Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian, slowly entering the Baihui meridian to be refined. As time went by, the refining speed of the two gradually increased.

A group of demon cultivators around looked at Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian with envy. As for Yang Zhen, if it weren't for the cheap cat still howling like a ghost, everyone would have forgotten about him long ago.

No one who is enveloped by the golden evil energy will have a good ending. If there is no method to refine it, they will surely be cut into countless pieces, without even a bone left.

Seeing that Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian had ignored Yang Zhen, everyone around them focused their attention on the two of them.

“Hey, you are worthy of being the Demon Lord and the Lord. The refining speed is so fast that I can see those golden threads entering the body with the naked eye.”

"That's nothing. I heard that when the Demon Emperor was refining this golden demonic energy, a dark golden stream as thick as a thumb appeared in the air. That was the real terrifying speed."

"Hiss, he can actually reach that speed, then... isn't Lord Demon Emperor a person favored by heaven?"

"Nonsense, if he wasn't a person favored by heaven, how could he have broken through to the Emperor Realm at that age and become the youngest Emperor Realm expert among the demon cultivators?"

"Who do you think is faster, the Demon Lord or the Lord?"

"Of course it's the Lord. Don't you see that the golden demonic energy gathered around the Lord is even greater?"

Everyone around was talking about it, and when they got to this point, everyone suddenly paused and slowly turned their eyes to Yang Zhen.

If the more golden demonic energy gathered around, the faster it would be refined, then what would Yang Zhen be? The golden demonic energy around Yang Zhen was so dense that Yang Zhen himself could hardly be seen. If this was the case, once Yang Zhen mastered the method of refining golden demonic energy, wouldn't he be more terrifying than the Lord? But how was this possible!

Thinking of this, the demon cultivators looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If Yang Zhen could even refine the golden demonic energy, then there would be no need for everyone to work so hard to get out of the Demon Sect. If they wanted to carve out a piece of land in the main world, they could just go home and have children, and men could farm and women could weave.

This is kind of scary just thinking about it!

The mean cat was still howling like a ghost, and many demon cultivators were hoping that Yang Zhen would die quickly so that Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian could refine the golden demonic energy and see if there was any inheritance of the Demon Emperor in this mountain.

Now it seems that everything is developing in the direction everyone imagined, except for Yang Zhen who is still struggling.

This bastard is too tough.

However, everyone can see that as a holy body, Yang Zhen's resistance to the golden demonic energy is naturally stronger than that of most people present.

But so what?

In the end, it's still death!

The mean cat just howled on a whim. After howling for a while, it found that no one was paying attention to it. It curled its lips in boredom and was about to stop when Yang Zhen suddenly spoke.

"Damn it, this slutty saint is not dead yet, why are you yelling, all right, stop yelling, this slutty saint suddenly doesn't want to die anymore."

The people around had already developed a lot of sympathy for Yang Zhen, and many women even looked sad and regretful for a long time, and the sentimental young ladies even had tears in their eyes.

But after hearing what Yang Zhen said, everyone's eyes suddenly widened and they looked at Yang Zhen, who was shrouded in golden demonic energy, with a confused look on their faces.

What does it mean... that you suddenly don’t want to die anymore?

This is fucking in the golden demonic energy. Not to mention Taoist cultivators, even if they are demon cultivators, if they are not at the level of Demon Lord or Demon Lord, and if they do not possess the method of refining, no one would dare to just barge in like this.

How can you avoid death here if you don't want to? Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in a daze, and suddenly saw Yang Zhen walking out step by step, coming to Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian, sitting cross-legged with a plop, and his chin almost hit his feet.

What kind of operation is this? The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen with excitement, and said to the Nine Dragon Saint beside him: "Look, look, I said this bastard was pretending. Damn, there will be a good show soon. Tsk tsk, I haven't been so excited for a long time, kid, let's have fun!"

Following the strange cry of the mean cat, everyone widened their eyes and opened their mouths, looking at Yang Zhen with disbelief on their faces. He was actually imitating the actions of Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya, as if he wanted to refine the golden demonic energy.

Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian looked at each other, and saw the absurdity in each other's eyes. They turned to stare at Yang Zhen and laughed.

"Boy, am I right? You actually want to refine the golden demonic energy?"

Chen Xiaotian showed a playful look on his face and said, "Come on, come on, I can't wait to see how you refine the golden demonic energy."

Shu Ya couldn't help laughing and said, "Boy, you are the most unreasonable person I have ever seen. If you want to ruin our mood, you should choose a better way. What effect can you get from doing this, other than making us laugh and look down on you?"

Yang Zhen opened his eyes, grinned, and said, "I can still shock you!"

As he spoke, Yang Zhen stretched, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's begin!"

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As soon as Yang Zhen finished speaking, the surrounding world seemed to freeze in an instant.

Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian stood up suddenly, looking at the world around them in shock, especially the golden demonic energy that seemed to be stagnant, and exclaimed in unison: "Impossible!"

"Impossible, how can you affect the celestial phenomena in such a world, how...how did you do it?"

Chen Xiaotian's face was full of shock and disbelief. He stared at Yang Zhen intently, as if he wanted to see through Yang Zhen inside and out.

"You can't do it?" Yang Zhen looked at Chen Xiaotian with curiosity.

"Ah!" Chen Xiaotian nodded hurriedly.

"Curious?"

"Ah!" Chen Xiaotian took two steps forward and stared at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "I won't tell you!"

The next moment, something happened that made everyone exclaim in surprise.

The golden demonic energy in the sky suddenly became violent, as if a tornado swept across the entire world, enveloping the golden demonic energy and forming an extremely huge vortex in the air.

Boom! In the center of the vortex, a thick dark golden airflow as thick as a tree trunk rushed towards Yang Zhen. After a roar, it landed on Yang Zhen's head and directly blasted Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian away.

"This is impossible!"

"How is this possible!?"

The two of them said in unison, flying in the air, with confused looks on their faces.

Not to mention the two of them, everyone around them, whether they were magic cultivators or Taoist cultivators, even the mean cat, opened their eyes wide, dug the grass, and exclaimed, "How the hell is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)