Everyone was stunned by Yang Zhen's sudden move. They looked at Yang Zhen in a daze as he swaggered back to Hua Youyue and the others, and they didn't react for a long time.

It was not until Chen Xiaotian yelled angrily that everyone came to their senses. Chen Xiaotian was fooled by Yang Zhen, and was completely humiliated and lost all his face.

It was originally a ridiculous matter, and after Yang Zhen turned it around like this, Chen Xiaotian was in a completely miserable state and almost wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Shu Ya stared at Yang Zhen blankly, his face full of disbelief.

I have always felt that Yang Zhen is just a reckless man with no strategy but courage. When encountering problems, he just rushes forward and sometimes even disregards his own life.

This matter was almost perfectly confirmed when the origin of the magic pattern was being snatched.

If Yang Zhen had not been lucky enough to master a kind of body movement that Quanyang Demon Emperor was very unfamiliar with during his lifetime, and to win by speed and snatch the origin of the magic pattern when Quanyang Demon Emperor was still unconscious, Yang Zhen would probably have died at the hands of the puppet magic insect long ago.

But now... Shu Ya almost overturned all the impressions of Yang Zhen in his mind.

Bitch, this is a bitch, a complete bitch.

How could it be so complete? If it happened by chance, then Yang Zhen would not be so scary.

But if Yang Zhen had been pretending to start a holy war on his own since he walked out of the crowd at the very beginning, and was actually plotting every step carefully to force Chen Xiaotian to say something that had nothing to do with the holy war, then Yang Zhen's thoughts were a little too terrifying.

It's like one thing after another, it's hard to guard against.

The more Shu Ya thought about it, the more scared he became, especially when he thought about how Yang Zhen must have been self-aware and knew that his status and position were not enough to trigger a holy war. He felt a chill down his spine.

This is a conspiracy, it must be a long-planned conspiracy.

Seeing Chen Xiaotian roaring and about to mention starting the holy war again, Shu Ya hurriedly pulled Chen Xiaotian from behind and said, "My Lord, don't get involved in cause and effect!"

Hearing this, Chen Xiaotian was stunned. Seeing that Yang Zhen was actually winking at him, his back suddenly became wet.

Damn it, is this bastard done yet? If Chen Xiaotian spoke up at this moment and mentioned the holy war again, the cause and effect of this holy war would fall on Chen Xiaotian.

Would Chen Xiaotian do such a thing? Seeing that the atmosphere was extremely tense, Chen Xiaotian showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

How to deal with this matter? To start a holy war, Chen Xiaotian's qualifications are certainly enough. With so many demon cultivators present, it is enough to cause a shock to the entire atrium.

But once the holy war begins, things like cause and effect are no longer a joke.

If the holy war is not launched, there is an emperor in front of him. What is the concept of an emperor? A single glance can completely destroy the overwhelming pressure of the demonic energy. If a fight really breaks out, how many demon cultivators can withstand a slap from this beautiful empress?

The group of demon cultivators around had bewildered looks on their faces, all looking at Chen Xiaotian. Chen Xiaotian's face flashed with embarrassment, and he looked difficult. Just as he was about to grit his teeth, not knowing what decision to make, a light hum was heard, like the chill of winter in March, and the whole world seemed to freeze.

She took action. Empress Fengyu took action.

It was also the first time that Yang Zhen saw a true emperor-level expert fighting. His eyes suddenly widened. He pulled Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er and said to the people behind him, "Hurry up, when gods fight, mortals will suffer. Hide, hide."

Everyone around looked at Yang Zhen in confusion. The mean cat's face turned red and he subconsciously moved away from Yang Zhen, as if he didn't know this useless guy Yang Zhen.

Boom! A terrifying wave of air suddenly appeared in the air. Empress Fengyu did not make any move, but the sky exploded.

" Cry!" A long cry that pierced the sky and the earth was heard, and the huge white bird spread its huge wings across the sky. A ball of earth-shaking air burst out from its body and rushed out in all directions.

Chen Xiaotian and the others' faces turned pale, staring at Empress Fengyu and yelling, "Empress Fengyu, do you really want to risk the world's disapproval and start a holy war?"

The sound was like waves, rumbling between heaven and earth. Lord Chen Xiaotian was not joking.

Yang Zhen hid in the crowd, patted his chest and said, "Damn, it's a good thing I hid quickly, otherwise it would be a big deal."

The people around nodded hurriedly. No one had ever seen an emperor-level strongman in action. How could they have known that when Empress Fengyu attacked, she would use the indiscriminate power of heaven and earth. The aura that almost destroyed the world burst out from the white bird. The terrifying oppression that was like the power of heaven made everyone's face show a look of shock.

Hearing Chen Xiaotian's roar, everyone forced themselves to hold back from cursing.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said to the mean cat beside him: "See? When people become shameless, they can really say anything."

The mean cat laughed strangely and said, "Damn it, I admire their courage. They dared to chase us from the Three Flowers Holy Land. They are simply risking their lives. Oh, look, they are fighting."

Yang Zhen immediately looked up, with a look of surprise on his face. Sure enough, a fight had begun.

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As Empress Fengyu waved her hands, terrifying gusts of air descended from midair, like strong currents of air, destroying everything in their path. No matter how hard the demon cultivators tried to resist, they could not resist.

As the huge white bird flapped its wings, waves of destructive power came, and the surrounding space became shaken. The turbulent void flow and white air waves like a mad dragon complemented each other, making people feel creepy.

Yang Zhen looked at the horrifying scene in front of him with amazement, muttering to himself: "Damn, is this the true power of an emperor-level expert?"

The mean cat shook his head and said, "No!"

"no?"

Yang Zhen almost jumped up. Such a devastating and indiscriminate attack was like the forbidden technique used by the legendary magician. Wasn't it the true strength of an emperor?

Sure enough, Jianmao glanced at Yang Zhen and said, "This kind of power is indeed an imperial technique, but Empress Fengyu may still have some hidden disease, and obviously has not completely controlled the world, so... this kind of earth power is just the majesty of heaven and earth that can be barely used after entering the emperor realm."

Yang Zhen was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked towards Empress Fengyu.

Sure enough, although Empress Fengyu looked calm and composed, Yang Zhen could sense that the aura around her was a little forced.

Even so, countless demon cultivators fell from mid-air, and soon the ground became a dark mass.

Someone let out a strange cry and ran out desperately.

What a joke, if you don't run away in this situation, are you waiting to die? Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya roared in anger, watching more and more demon cultivators die under the black and white air waves, and suddenly looked at each other, and with a bang, something on their bodies exploded.

Waves of blood-colored demonic energy condensed in mid-air and formed an enormous scorpion, which rushed towards the white bird in the air.

(End of this chapter)