The cheap cat's words of "catch him alive" almost sent Yang Zhen away.

Damn, how can I catch such a big guy? Seeing Yang Zhen kicking, the God of War snorted coldly and swung his thigh. The whole world seemed to be overturned, the road rumbled, the space shattered, and Yang Zhen was directly knocked out.

But the God of War was not feeling well either. He staggered after being kicked by Yang Zhen and almost fell to the ground.

The battle between truly strong men is as simple as this. All magic tricks and martial arts are not as effective as your punches and my kicks.

When Yang Zhen was blown away, countless clones of Yang Zhen appeared and rushed towards the God of War.

Not as big as you, right? Then I’ll bury you.

"That machine, the clone technique is a sack!"

As Yang Zhen roared, countless Yang Zhens stuck to the God of War and knocked him unconscious.

The God of War must have lived for so many years and had never seen such a fight. He was so flustered for a moment that he even used his mouth and almost bit a few of Yang Zhen's.

How could Yang Zhen miss such a good opportunity? He used all his punches, kicks, the Heaven-Destroying Finger, and the Tianxuan Sword.

Not long after, golden blood began to flow from the body of the terrifying God of War.

Yang Zhen was shocked and looked surprised.

"Damn it, this guy is really not a human being?"

It is said that the God of War is a vassal of the Demon God, and the Demon God is the Taoist body of the Taoist Ancestor.

After the God of War was injured, his expression became ferocious. Yang Zhen roared, clenched his fists, and shook them violently.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Circles of terrifying golden light rushed out in all directions.

Each Yang Zhen was like a leaf in the vast ocean, being washed away to pieces.

Yang Zhen was also anxious. If this continued, the Sanhua Holy Land would be in trouble again.

"Sword!"

Buzz! The terrifying Xingquan Sword suddenly shone brightly and split into countless swords in mid-air.

The sword shines brightly, and all swords return to their origin.

Countless Star Spring Swords gathered in Yang Zhen's hands, forming a long sword that covered the sky and the sun.

Yang Zhen stood alone in the air for a long time, as if he had returned to the days of the Linglong Tower of the Nine Realms.

On that day, Saint Tianxuan came out of the ice coffin, alone with a sword, angrily slashing the heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, Empress Tianxuan was shocked, a look of nostalgia flashed in her eyes, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

Yang Zhen in mid-air took a deep breath, raised the terrifying giant sword with both hands, grinned at the crazy god of war, and said: "With this sword, there will be no living creatures!"

The God of War roars, roaring at the heavens.

Amidst the violent waves of air, a punch struck the giant sword.

The mean cat was anxiously spinning around in the crowd, shouting at Yang Zhen, "Damn it, don't chop him to death, this guy might be able to solve your problem."

Hearing this, everyone's heart was lifted.

Yang Zhen no longer had time to care about his physical problems. If he didn't kill this guy, the Sanhua Holy Land would be destroyed by him.

Moreover, the stars shifted, and all the stars in the sky fell into the Great Wilderness World. It was not known whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Anyway, Yang Zhen felt that it was probably not a good thing.

Roar! A loud noise shook the world, and the sky and the earth collapsed.

The stars in the sky exploded into nothingness, and the sky was in chaos.

Yang Zhen fell from mid-air and rolled and crawled into the body.

The most fatal thing is the injury to the soul.

Yang Zhen did not dare to be careless and climbed faster than a monkey.

In mid-air, screams were heard and golden blood gushed out, splashing down from the sky like rain.

Yang Zhen stared blankly at the God of War who was gradually disappearing in the air, his eyes almost popping out.

The mean cat didn't have time to argue with Yang Zhen, so he pulled Empress Tianxuan and said, "Quick, check to see if the war spirit of the God of War has dispersed."

"War Spirit!"

Empress Tianxuan shuddered and looked at the cheap cat with a strange expression. She did not dare to delay and jumped up and rushed into the blood rain.

Yang Zhen suddenly turned his head towards Bitch Cat, staring at her. He kept looking at her until she turned her head away in embarrassment and speechlessness, then he asked, "You idiot, have you remembered something again?"

The mean cat smiled and said, "I am not doing this for your own good. Boy, the God of War does not die easily. After death, his body is full of treasures. In ten years, the Three Flowers Holy Land will surely produce a chosen son."

"What do you mean?" Yang Zhen was stunned. What does it have to do with the God of War if the Son of Heaven is chosen or not? If the Son of Heaven is chosen when the God of War dies, then the Son of Heaven is too worthless.

Seeing that Yang Zhen didn't believe it, the cheap cat curled his lips and said, "Do you really think this golden blood is given for free? Within every 100 million drops of golden blood here, there must be the light of the stars refined by the Taoist ancestors. It is the most magical energy in the world. Once it subtly changes the destiny of the world, the Son of Heaven will come into being."

"Digging grass, is this so evil?" Yang Zhen was stunned.

The others were also confused.

"When have I ever lied to you?" The mean cat glared at Yang Zhen, pointed at the coquettish chicken next to him and said, "See this guy? He only has the golden crow blood condensed from the light of the sun and the moon. Compared with the light of the stars, he is just mud. No one wants him."

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The chicken couldn't stand it anymore and was about to rush up to fight with the bitch cat, but was pulled back by Yang Zhen.

"You mean, if a war god dies, my Sanhua Holy Land will possess the light of the stars?"

“That’s right!”

"The fate of heaven and earth has also changed?"

"Yes!"

Yang Zhen exclaimed, "How can we attract more war gods?"

The mean cat staggered, glared at Yang Zhen, and said unhappily: "One war god almost took your life, how many do you want to kill?"

As he spoke, the mean cat pointed at the people around him and said, "Come here, two war gods. Everyone here, including you, must die. A hundred years later, no one will remember a place like the Three Flowers Holy Land."

"Hiss, it's so terrifying!"

Yang Zhen was indeed a little scared.

This God of War is quite something, it's quite difficult to defeat him.

Just as the mean cat was about to speak, Empress Tianxuan returned with a golden ball in her hand and asked, "Is this the thing?"

Seeing what Empress Tianxuan held in her hand, the mean cat suddenly became excited and pointed at the ball of light and said, "Quick, refine it quickly."

"Refine?"

Yang Zhen was stunned, and said with a weird cry: "Damn it, this is a person. Although it is not a soul, it cannot be refined casually. Do you think this saucy saint is an evil demon?"

"Evil heretics?" The mean cat was stunned, as if puzzled, and then curled his lips and said, "You know nothing, although this thing is in human form, it is born from heaven and earth after all. It can be said to be a race created by great magical powers. It is not even as good as pigs, cows and sheep. How can it be said to be a human being?"

Yang Zhen shook his head, staring at the light ball in Empress Tianxuan's hand and said, "That won't work either. The Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth, all beings are equal. It's better not to commit sins if you can."

As he spoke, Yang Zhen stretched out his hand and the halo disappeared, and a ball of light shot out immediately.

The mean cat cried out strangely and tried to chase after it with wide eyes.

The others were also surprised.

However, what shocked everyone was that the light ball came back by itself soon after, and slowly surrounded Yang Zhen, just like a dog.

Yang Zhen was stunned, and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, I told you to leave, but you won't leave?"

The next moment, the light became brighter and everyone exclaimed and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Buzz! An invisible force pushed everyone away.

The ball of light hovered above Yang Zhen's head, rotating quietly. Rays of starlight shot out from mid-air, passing through the ball of light and entering Yang Zhen's body.

The mean cat's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he muttered to himself in confusion, "Damn it, there is such a good thing?"

(End of this chapter)