Mo Xueling, who had been standing silently behind Hua Youyue and Xiao Daochi, suddenly widened her eyes, took a step forward and picked up the cheap cat.

"You said that Yang Zhen only has a 20% chance of successfully surviving the tribulation?"

The mean cat hung his limbs and nodded.

Mo Xueling glared at him and said, "Are you crazy, bastard? Is 20% a chance? You...you almost killed Yang Zhen."

The mean cat grumbled, "I didn't expect Yang Zhen to be such a wicked person. He actually attracted the Heavenly Ghost. I originally thought that he would just send a Gray Tribulation as a token of his respect."

"Gray Jie?" Hearing the name Gray Jie, Mo Xueling's mouth twitched, and she threw the cheap cat out with a snap.

The mean cat flicked its tail in mid-air and landed safely. It mumbled something and looked at Yang Zhen with some worry.

"Compared with Hui Jie and Tian Gui, they are simply incomparable!" Hua Youyue took a deep look at Yang Zhen, sighed and said slowly: "He is not an impulsive person. Since he promised Jian Mao, he must have prepared for the worst."

Dao Chi nodded upon hearing this and said, "Judging from his current expression, this situation should still be under his control."

The mean cat held her head high and glanced at Mo Xueling and said, "Look at the little girl and the little Taoist, what realm are they at? This is called blind trust. You still have a long way to go, little girl."

Mo Xueling was stunned, not knowing what she remembered. Her face suddenly turned red and she kicked the bitch cat.

The mean cat chuckled and dodged, but just when it was halfway dodged, its face changed drastically. It turned its head and saw that the bastard Saoji had come to it at some point and blew it back with one wing.

Bang! Mo Xueling kicked the cat hard, and the cat rolled far away. In anger, it rushed back and wrestled with the chicken.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Although there was no panic on Yang Zhen's face, who knew whether he was confident in his heart?

The two women guessed correctly. Although Yang Zhen appeared calm on the surface, he was actually extremely panicked deep down.

It was Yang Zhen’s first real tribulation and he was still a little at a loss. He didn’t even know where to put his hands and feet. Was it better to pose as a white crane spreading its wings to welcome the thunder, or as a wild horse spreading its mane?

Or, why not just have an old man drive the cattle?

Damn, so nervous! Yang Zhen could feel the terrifying might of heaven coming from mid-air, which was terrifying and powerful, just like when humans faced the terrifying landslides and tsunamis on the blue planet. Both their bodies and strength seemed extremely small, and there was no room for resistance at all.

This is the power of heaven and earth, which can destroy everything and also nurture everything.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen was shocked and burst into laughter.

The next moment, Yang Zhen walked out of his body.

Wandering in the universe!

"So this is the real realm of divine wandering!" Yang Zhen muttered to himself, leaped up, suddenly broke through the heaven and earth, and reached above the nine heavens.

The terrifying power of heaven was violent and ferocious. On Huayan Mountain, Yang Zhen's body was in a daze, as if he was frightened silly.

Only a few people present noticed that Yang Zhen was abnormal, and they looked up into the air with horrified expressions.

"My God, what kind of lunatic is Yang Zhen? Even when the devil descended upon us, he still dared to wander around in the heavens and earth. Isn't he afraid of being struck to death by thunder?"

"The body of the soul is yin, while the thunder is upright and has a great spirit. Why didn't the heavenly ghost directly blast Yang Zhen's soul to pieces?"

"Who knows? There are so many mysteries surrounding him. No one can figure out what he wants to do next."

…

Sure enough, Yang Zhen's mind traveled between heaven and earth, overlooking the entire Huayan Mountain. After he had a clear understanding of the aura fluctuations of everyone in Huayan Mountain, he slowly descended and rushed into Guifu's body.

Boom! The thunder was raging and roaring. A gray thunder dragon with endless power broke away from the air and fell rapidly towards Yang Zhen.

“Well done!”

Boom! The air waves rolled, and Yang Zhen was directly hit by the gray sky thunder and fell from the air, smashing into the rocks with a puff.

"What!"

All the monks who saw this scene were horrified.

"This is only the first thunderbolt, and it's already so terrifying?"

Yue Yufeng and Jiang Zuolei looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes. Yue Yufeng, in particular, muttered to Jiang Zuolei, "This kid Yang Zhen is really crazy to the extreme. He actually challenged the Heavenly Ghost with such strength. He is really arrogant."

Jiang Zuolei snorted coldly and said, "So what? The second heavenly tribulation is ten times more powerful than the first one. Yang Zhen will still be killed by the thunder."

Yue Yufeng looked strange and said, "When you and I were overcoming the calamity, were we ever so powerful?"

"Then..." Jiang Zuolei's expression froze: "Of course not, but ours was an ordinary heavenly tribulation after all, and this heavenly ghost is almost a heavenly punishment, who can withstand it?"

"Let's wait and see!" Yue Yufeng looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity.

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At this moment, everyone almost held their breath.

The first Heavenly Ghost Thunder Dragon shocked even all the Tribulation Crossing experts present, not to mention the second and third ones. Everyone looked at the horrifying scene in front of them with disbelief, their hearts beating non-stop.

"Can Yang Zhen succeed?"

"Even that bastard Jianmao said that Yang Zhen only had less than a 20% chance. Facing such a celestial demon, if Yang Zhen can survive, I will also walk with Jianmao on my tail from now on."

"Get lost!" The mean cat glared at the monk who was swearing like him and said with disdain, "You make it sound like you have a tail."

Yang Zhen's body was already covered with blood marks. Although the first level of heavenly tribulation was not the strongest, the huge damage caused by the fact that his body was not prepared at all was still a headache for Yang Zhen.

Now that the immortal tree has been given to Hua Youyue, Yang Zhen has no way to repair his wounds and can only bear it.

Yang Zhen, who was mentally prepared, slowly raised his head and his face suddenly changed.

A thunder dragon that was even more terrifying than the previous one, carrying endless gray air, descended from mid-air and knocked Yang Zhen to the ground with a bang.

Yang Zhen grimaced in pain, slowly got up from the ground, and gave the gray clouds a middle finger: "Damn it, I'm not ready yet, and you come again. If you keep being so willful, be careful or I'll stab you in the ass with my Daque sword."

Everyone was surprised to see that although Yang Zhen was knocked down by the second level of thunder, he still looked full of energy when he got up.

There is no doubt that Yang is a monster.

Boom! The sky was furious, and the gray clouds rolling in the sky suddenly burst into roars, as if shaking the sky.

Yang Zhen's face changed, and he turned to the mean cat and said, "Damn it, there's no way to heal the wound, what should I do?"

"Carry it!" The mean cat answered in a mean way, indicating that he had no other choice.

Yang Zhen cursed. He was already seriously injured after the second heavenly tribulation. If he continued like this, what would happen? He was already like this, so why were the other people who had undergone the tribulation safe and sound?

Yang Zhen looked at the lightning snakes running all over his body with suspicion, and it felt a little painful!

Boom! Another thunder roared through the heavens, piercing through the sky and earth, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen cursed: "Damn it, it just keeps on striking endlessly, and I can't absorb any energy at all. You call this crap a heavenly tribulation?"

At this point, Yang Zhen reached out and took out the Daque Sword, and said to the Thunder Dragon that was getting closer and closer: "What do you need a useless thing for? Destroy it for this Sao Saint."

(End of this chapter)