No one had ever thought that Yang Zhen would actually give the origin of heaven and earth to others. This... this move is simply insane.

Yang Zhen did not answer this question, but shook his hand, and a covering black shadow rushed out from the Daque Sword and condensed into a huge black shadow in mid-air.

“Evil Shadow Black Tie!” Yue Yufeng’s body shook violently, and she said in shock: “The shadow that transformed into the Tai Chi diagram with the golden dragon turned out to be the Evil Shadow Black Tie. How could such a thing exist?”

"No, this Evil Shadow Black Tie is just a creature without intelligence, not the ferocious beast Evil Shadow Black Tie from the previous period!" Jiang Zuolei said in a deep voice.

"This is already very rare. I didn't expect that Yang Zhen could even refine this kind of creature into a sword spirit. No wonder I always feel that his weapon is very strange, similar to the legendary magic weapon."

"The evil shadow Black Tie is the sword spirit!" Jiang Zuolei laughed bitterly: "If I fight with it, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable?"

"It's more than just uncomfortable. This door-panel sword is simply insane!"

Roar! The evil shadow black tie in mid-air let out an earth-shattering roar, swallowed the origin of the heavenly tribulation in one gulp, and immediately turned into a black light, re-entering the Great Que Sword.

Lightning flashed on the Daque sword, and black air waves burned like a raging fire, with the momentum growing stronger and stronger.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in mid-air in doubt, not understanding why Yang Zhen was going through the tribulation under such circumstances? Was Yang Zhen just suffering in vain and getting nothing in return?

Is Yang Zhen stupid? The group of people looked at each other in confusion, full of suspicion.

Seeing that the source of the heavenly tribulation was absorbed by the evil shadow black tie, Yang Zhen nodded with satisfaction, put away the Daque sword, leaped to the side of the cheap cat, and stared at the cheap cat.

"Kid, what's with that look in your eyes?" The mean cat was a little confused, and said awkwardly: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that you actually created a sky ghost, and I can't help you either."

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and doubt, not knowing what Yang Zhen was thinking.

After a moment, Yang Zhen nodded and said, "I'm not looking for you because of this matter."

The mean cat breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately became curious and asked with a strange look on his face, "Then why are you looking for me?"

"What exactly is going on with the great catastrophe of heaven and earth?" Yang Zhen asked word by word, "Where did those powerful beings who could reach the sky and penetrate the earth go?"

When Yang Zhen said this, everyone held their breath and stared at the cat.

This is a question that everyone is concerned about. Now that Yang Zhen asked it, the cheap cats obviously know something about it. They all pricked up their ears, afraid of missing anything.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the mean cat dodged and slowly stepped back, only to be pulled back by Yang Zhen.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the mean cat laughed dryly and said, "I suddenly forgot and can't remember anything."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, took out the Daque Sword, and said, "You'd better remember something, otherwise, this Saosheng Daque Sword has just eaten a Ten-fold Tonic Pill and has not yet sacrificed the sword."

The mean cat's tail was raised up, and he glared and said, "Damn it, kid, you dare to threaten me, believe it or not, I... Don't, don't do it, let's talk it out."

Seeing Yang Zhen raising the Great Sword, the mean cat immediately became timid and said dejectedly: "Although I know something, I can't tell anyone. If I tell anyone, I will be punished by the gods."

"Why?" Yang Zhen was stunned, and everyone present was also stunned.

The mean cat pointed to the sky and said, "People are watching from above. Who dares to discuss the things before the Shang Heng period? Anyone who discusses the secrets of the Shang Heng period will die, inexplicably."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and asked in shock: "No one can survive?"

The mean cat curled his lips and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Order!" The mean cat took a deep breath and said, "Boy, don't ask me anymore. Not to mention that I have almost forgotten everything I should forget, even if I know something, I can't tell you. If you want to know the answer, you can only explore it slowly by yourself."

Yang Zhen nodded, and did not embarrass Jianmao. He took a deep breath and said, "Where did all those powerful beings who could reach the sky and the earth go?"

"Dead!" The cheap cat's voice was flat, as if he was narrating a trivial matter.

"Dead?" Hua Youyue was shocked and asked with a strange look on her face, "Those emperors are dead too?"

"I don't know about that!" The mean cat shook his head and said, "Anyway, those great saints are dead or injured, and you have divided your soul into three parts to nourish them. Don't you have the memory of the Three Flower Saint?"

"No!" Hua Youyue shook her head and said, "There are only a few words of feeling, like a telepathic connection, very short and complicated."

“That’s it!” The mean cat laughed strangely, stared at the air and spat, saying: “The great catastrophe of heaven and earth killed many and injured many, even some powerful races were extinct or went into hiding. If you had the memories of the Three Flower Saint, you might not have survived until now.”

At this point, the mean cat said something ambiguous: "After all, we all live under order!"

Before Yang Zhen could react, Jianmao's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "It's not that no one knows about these things, but those who know these secrets have all hidden them. Just like the little girl's previous life, the Three Flowers Saint, she must know what happened in the Shangheng period."

Yang Zhen glared and said, "I want to know right now. Do you want me to wait for thousands of years until the Three Flower Saint is resurrected?"

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Just as Jianmao was about to speak, everyone present changed their expressions and looked behind them.

In mid-air, dark shadows were rushing towards this side, leaving long waves of aura behind them, sweeping across the sky and earth, making everyone shudder.

"So many monks, what are they doing here?"

"Old Ghost Hei from the Ghost Flame Sect, why is he here? Isn't he in seclusion preparing to overcome the fourth heavenly tribulation?"

"And the old man Shangyao from Cangyun Sect, why did he come out of seclusion as well?"

…

Many of the Tribulation Crossing cultivators present recognized the two Tribulation Crossing powerhouses who were leading the group and exclaimed in surprise.

Jiang Zuolei jumped up, stopped everyone, and asked in confusion: "Fellow Daoists, where are you going?"

The dark and thin old man in the lead glanced at Jiang Zuolei, laughed and said, "So it's Brother Jiang Daoist, haven't you heard of it?"

"I heard?" Jiang Zuolei was stunned and asked, "What did you hear? What happened?"

Black Old Ghost laughed and said, "A few days ago, a group of guys claiming to be from the Ancient Clan entered the Beiyuan Ice Cave, saying they wanted to open some kind of restriction. Now that the Beiyuan Ice Cave has erupted with such a terrifying commotion, it's obviously caused by them."

Hearing what Hei Laogui said, Jianmao and Saoji were shocked and looked at each other with surprise.

"Damn it, kid, if what that nigger said is true, and the group of people he mentioned are really the ancient tribe, then this world is going to be very lively."

"Why?" Yang Zhen looked surprised.

"The Ancient Clan!" The mean cat laughed, "Those people are not good people!"

(End of this chapter)