Thinking back to the mean cat back then... Never mind, when I first met the mean cat, this bastard seemed to be so mean, but now he has become even meaner.

"Why, isn't the name I came up with domineering enough?" The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously, then thought about it seriously, and then said: "I think it is domineering enough. Even Saoji approves of the name I came up with this time."

Yang Zhen looked at Saoji with a look of amazement and asked, "Do you agree too?"

Saoji nodded proudly, as if it had gained its approval, and the name became more noble.

Yang Zhen turned around and left, deciding to break off all ties with these two tasteless bastards.

The mean cat and the slutty chicken looked at each other behind Yang Zhen, and hurriedly followed Yang Zhen and said, "Boy, don't you want to know why the Lixing Sect is targeting the Spiritual Academy and Mochi Peak?"

Yang Zhen looked at the two of them with disdain and said, "Do you think I am as brainless as you? I have made a fool of Liang Lie, the leader of the Lixing Sect. It would be strange if he didn't target the Spiritual Academy and Mochi Peak. It was Old Man Mo who had nothing better to do and invited me to Mochi Peak. Since you have done something like this, you should be prepared to take the blame for me!"

The mean cat was stunned, and then he said with wide eyes, "Damn it, kid, you knew everything. No wonder you wanted to secretly refine the aircraft. I thought you were just thinking about making a splash and becoming a dark horse in the aircraft competition. I didn't expect you just wanted Mo Chifeng to take the blame for you?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and said, "You are right. In fact, I am not interested in this aircraft competition. Don't you think I am bullying others if I participate in this aircraft competition?"

The mean cat stood there blankly, looking at each other with the cockroach, and then looked at Yang Zhen with astonishment, saying with emotion: "I still underestimated your confidence, wait a minute, you little idiot!"

Seeing Yang Zhen walking away, Jianmao and Saoji hurriedly chased after him again, sneering and saying, "Boy, I have no choice but to enlighten you. If you think that the flying machine competition this time is just about these junk made by the disciples of Mochi Peak, then you are totally wrong."

"Oh?" Yang Zhen was stunned, then said disdainfully: "If it's not these junks, what else could it be? In all these days, this Sao Saint has not seen a single one that can fight!"

The mean cat chuckled and said, "That's because you are ignorant. Who would bring out a truly powerful aircraft at this time? The aircraft you have seen during this period are just junk that are not even qualified to participate in the competition."

"Huh?" Yang Zhen was startled, a hint of interest appeared in his eyes, and asked, "How did you know?"

The mean cat was very proud and said, "Because I secretly went to the Lixing Sect and met Megatron who has been making a lot of noise recently."

Yang Zhen really didn't expect that the mean cat could sneak into the Lixing Sect. He immediately became interested and asked curiously: "Did you see it? What kind of flying machine is Megatron?"

The mean cat looked disdainful: "You say you're not interested, but you're honest in your heart."

"Damn it, are you going to tell me or not? If not, I'm going to practice." Yang Zhen turned around and left.

The mean cat behind him was not in a hurry either, and sneered: "I don't believe in you, a tortoise. If people like you can practice, there will be no lazy cultivators in the world!"

Yang Zhen kicked the mean cat: "I'll kick you to death, you bastard!"

The mean cat laughed loudly, and the two of them made a mess before they stopped and continued, "That Megatron is an amazing flying machine. Guess what it is, damn, it's actually an Eagle Split!"

"Eagle?" Yang Zhen was stunned: "An eagle?"

"It's not just an eagle. It looks exactly like the Eagle Cleft, and its wings are extremely sharp, especially its claws, which can almost pierce gold and split stone. It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old Iron Star Wood. It is really terrifying."

Hearing this, Yang Zhen was surprised. He did not expect that the technological level of this world had been so advanced that even an eagle made from thousand-year-old iron star wood could flap its wings and scratch people with its claws.

"Anyway, they are not slower than me. Damn it, if I hadn't run fast, I would have been caught by them. They were too fast. They came right above my head in a flash, scaring me so much that I almost peed myself. No, boy, you must help me get rid of this anger, otherwise I won't be able to get over this."

Yang Zhen was a little stunned. With such a fast speed, could it not be the Eagle-Splitting Monster captured and tamed by the Lixing Sect?

Although the speed of the cheap cat was not fast, it was still beyond the reach of an ordinary Tribulation Crossing warrior. He ran at a speed that was so fast that most people could not catch up. How could he be almost caught up by Megatron?

"This is quite interesting. Please tell me the detailed data of Eagle Crack...oh no, Megatron."

The mean cat began to explain with great interest, but the main hall of Mo Chi Peak was filled with gloom and sadness.

It was unknown when Palace Master Liu arrived at Mochi Peak, and was staring at Master Mochi.

"Is Megatron really that terrifying?" Mo Chifeng asked hesitantly, "How does it compare to your lightning shuttle?"

"They are totally not on the same level!" Palace Master Liu laughed bitterly and said, "I think the Lightning Shuttle can barely last half an hour in front of Megatron. It can even be caught up and torn into pieces in a cup of tea!"

Hiss! There was a sound of people sucking in air in the hall. Lord Mo Feng looked at Palace Master Liu with a look of doubt and his face gradually darkened.

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The Lightning Shuttle of the Spiritual Academy is already Beiyu's leading aircraft, and its performance is almost identical to that of the Mo Feng of Mo Chi Peak.

In this situation, even with the power of Heling Academy and Mochi Peak, they might not be able to do anything to Megatron.

Master Mo Feng pondered for a moment, then turned to an old man behind him and said, "Elder Mo, is there really no way to improve Mo Feng's performance?"

Elder Mo sighed and said, "It's easier said than done. Mo Feng is already at the highest level of our weapon refining. I can conclude that Megatron was definitely not made by the Lixing Sect itself."

"You mean..." Palace Master Liu's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you saying that the Shangheng Secret Clan is involved?"

Elder Mo nodded and said, "I heard that the Lixing Sect has been in close contact with the Ke people recently. According to legend, the Ke people were also a race with profound attainments in refining weapons during the Shangheng period. However, their heritage has been cut off for ten thousand years. Could it be that they are still so terrifying and so much stronger than us?"

When they heard about the Ke tribe, the whole hall fell silent for a moment, and a hint of depressing atmosphere lingered over everyone's heads.

Mo Xueling on the side suddenly said: "I'm going to find Yang Zhen!"

Master Mo Feng was stunned and asked in surprise: "Why are you looking for him? Let's not talk about his attainments in refining equipment. Even if he has no interest in the aircraft competition, can he still help us?"

Palace Master Liu also nodded and said, "Mo Lingnu, it is better not to disturb Yang Zhen. It is rare for him to have time to practice, so let him practice well, so that he can help us when we enter the Mobei Abyss."

"She?" Mo Xueling stamped her feet when she mentioned cultivation. "This bastard has been traveling with Saint Flower all day these days. How can he have a moment to cultivate?"

(End of this chapter)