"Crazy, crazy!" The bitch cat was so anxious that she was running around. She opened her mouth and tilted her head to look at Yang Zhen, with a complicated look in her eyes.
Mo Xueling and Su Da looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes. Then they looked at Yang Zhen's eyes, which had become completely different.
Daoist idiot Han Yan'er's whole body was shaking violently, her eyes were shining like stars, and she stared at Yang Zhen with an infatuated look, then became tender, and murmured to herself: "For Hua Lingnv, are you really going to betray the common people?"
Everyone went crazy, screaming and shouting at Yang Zhen: "Yang Zhen, you bastard, stop it!"
"Don't destroy Bone Mountain, damn it, Yang Zhen, if you destroy Bone Mountain, you will become a sinner in the world, and no one will be able to save you!"
"It's over. Yang Zhen has gone crazy. Is this madman really going to destroy the Heaven and Earth Shackles?"
"I have heard of the Heaven and Earth Shackles. It is a restriction set up by the great powers of Shangheng to resist the catastrophe of heaven and earth. If this...if it is destroyed by Yang Zhen, the world will probably be doomed!"
"What?" The man who didn't know what was going on was shocked all over, his face suddenly became ferocious, staring at Yang Zhen intently: "Yang Zhen, you dare..."
"Die for this slutty saint!"
Yang Zhen shouted angrily, and the big broken sword held high in both hands suddenly burst out with a ball of destructive light. The terrifying ascending order in the air rumbled, and the wind and clouds surged, as if the world was about to be destroyed. It dissipated in the air and condensed into an incomparably huge sword of destruction.
Boom! As Yang Zhen slashed down with his sword, the entire bone mountain suddenly exploded, countless bones flew all over the sky, the wind and clouds were surging, and waves of destructive air surged in all directions, blowing away everyone present.
In an instant, the sky was turned upside down and the entire bone mountain was shattered into countless pieces.
The heaven and earth roared, the sky howled, and the terrifying power fluctuations caused the sky to cover the sun. It was like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, deafening.
The saint-level soul was shaken so much that even his body was erratic. He looked at Yang Zhen in horror, who was alone and didn't even care about the people of the world. With the help of the terrifying power of the Ascension Order, he destroyed the Bone Mountain with one sword.
Boom! The Great Forbidden Zone of Bone Mountain suddenly collapsed, and the world went dark. Amid the roar, groups of red mist and sea of clouds roared and swirled, forming a huge vortex in the air, which seemed to suck the world into the void.
Buzz! With a gentle sound from heaven and earth, everything seemed to return to its original state. The Bone Mountain disappeared, replaced by a valley with a gentle breeze blowing on my face.
Hua Youyue stood blankly beside the wooden house, like a mortal woman who saw her beloved suddenly return home. She was delicate, beautiful, dressed in a flamboyant snow-white outfit, and was the epitome of all the beauties in the world.
If it weren't for the illusory saint-level spirit still around, everyone would feel as if they were dreaming.
A faint sigh was heard, and everyone woke up as if from a dream. Everyone looked at the saint-level soul in horror.
Yang Zhen was half-lying on the ground, leaning on the Daque sword with both hands, breathing deeply, his body and the ground were all covered in blood, but his eyes were emitting a strange glow.
Hearing the sigh of the Saint-level spirit, Yang Zhen was slightly stunned. He looked up with a confused look on his face and said, "It's not over yet, then... continue?"
As he said this, Yang Zhen tried to struggle, but he had no strength left and his face changed.
The Saint-level spirit shook his head and said, "Forget it. The Great Forbidden Zone of Bone Mountain has been destroyed, and I no longer have the strength to complete the return. Yang Zhen, you win, but... this is just the beginning. Hua Youyue... is just a flash in the pan after all!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Zhen in horror.
Is this just the beginning? In other words, even if the Saint-level soul cannot return to its place at this time, the soul that has been nurturing will eventually come to the door one day.
A Saint-level soul, and a main soul, with strength and aura that is higher than the Saint-level soul in front of him, one or two times? Or...higher? Everyone stared at Yang Zhen blankly. Yang Zhen, who was willing to betray the entire world for Hua Youyue, was still unable to change anything at the Great Saint level? At this time, Yang Zhen suddenly smiled. He did not look at the Saint-level soul, but raised his head, looked at Hua Youyue calmly and said, "At least I have done it for now. Let's talk about the rest later, okay, little girl?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked and stared at Yang Zhen with gloomy and uncertain expressions.
"Damn it, he destroyed the shackles of heaven and earth, and yet it's so peaceful?"
"It's too crazy. I don't know what kind of changes will happen to the world after the shackles of heaven and earth are broken."
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Everyone was blaming Yang Zhen, and their eyes were filled with resentment and complexity, as if they were looking at a complete madman.
Yang Zhen could hear the discussions around him, but he turned a deaf ear to them and didn't care at all. He just looked at Hua Youyue with increasingly gentle eyes.
For him, at least Hua Youyue was saved, even though he couldn't muster any strength in his body now.
At this moment, Hua Youyue suddenly smiled, and a brilliant smile bloomed on her face, and the dim world seemed to become a little brighter.
Hua Youyue looked at Yang Zhen, nodded, opened her lotus lips slightly, and said slowly: "I will do the rest!"
Buzz! Everyone was startled. Without seeing Hua Youyue making any movement, dazzling rays of light burst out from behind her, covering the sky and the sun in the blink of an eye.
"Stop, what are you going to do?" The Saint-level soul's face changed and he said hurriedly.
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The smile on Hua Youyue's face became brighter and brighter, and her eyes towards Yang Zhen became softer and softer.
The surging white light behind him suddenly became quiet, and a gorgeous flower branch appeared, slowly growing, maturing, and getting bigger.
"Epiphyllum!" The saint-level soul shook violently all over, and the already illusory soul body became even more illusory.
Yang Zhen raised his head, looked at Hua Youyue in surprise, and asked in confusion: "Little girl, what are you going to do?"
Hua Youyue smiled softly and said, "The blooming of a flower is a lifetime. Even if it is short, it will bloom for you once. You have done enough."
"What?" Yang Zhen looked confused: "You want to bloom?"
"No, you're crazy!" The Saint-level spirit said hurriedly, "After the flower blooms, you will never be able to return to your place!"
"Then don't go back!" Hua Youyue said without hesitation: "If you hadn't restrained me just now, he wouldn't have been hurt."
Yang Zhen suddenly stood up, his body made a crackling sound, he groaned comfortably, and said: "Okay, little girl, I'm actually fine now!"
No...are you okay?
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt. He was obviously going to die, but he became full of energy again.
This...is this still a human being?
Yang Zhen moved his body and was also a little surprised. He had never suffered such a serious injury before and he didn't realize that his recovery ability was much stronger than Xiaoqiang's.
All attributes are off the charts, are you kidding? Buzz! The sky and earth were filled with mist, and a refreshing fragrance came to everyone's face, and everyone's face became intoxicated.
Hua Youyue smiled as beautifully as a flower, and the beautiful Epiphyllum behind her blossomed! "I am who I am, Hua Youyue, and there is only one of me in this world!"
(End of this chapter)