The horrifying shock caused the surrounding earth to shake. Han Yan'er saw the snow fox rushing out and disappearing between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye. She exclaimed in haste and followed it.

Hua Youyue looked thoughtfully at the depths of the mountain and said, "This level of fluctuation seems like some kind of restriction has been shaken."

Gong Sanhe and Siying's faces changed, and they said hurriedly, "Quick, quick, boys, let's go over and take a look. The snow fox's reaction is too strange, maybe there are remnants of other demon tribes."

Yang Zhen didn't want to go at first, but since it was related to the demon clan, Yang Zhen couldn't suppress his curiosity. Besides, Han Yan'er didn't have much true energy in her body at the moment, and it would be bad if she encountered danger. So he hurriedly called out and followed.

The mean cat laughed strangely, rolled his eyes, and followed with great interest.

Hua Youyue, who was walking at the end, looked at Jianmao deeply, jumped up, and chased after Yang Zhen and others.

The closer they got to the depths of the mountains, the stronger the terrifying shock became. Han Yan'er had just recovered some true energy in her body, and she didn't dare to use it carelessly. However, the snow fox was too fast, and she almost lost it.

Yang Zhen jumped up, and a somersault cloud appeared between the fluctuations of his true energy. As Han Yan'er screamed, he pulled her up and said, "I'll take you away."

"Who asked you to take me!" Han Yan'er glared at Yang Zhen but did not leave. It was obvious that her feet were much more obedient than her mouth.

The mean cat chuckled, jumped up and said, "Boy, it looks like things are going to get exciting this time. If there are still other remnants of the demon race still alive, what are you going to do?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Again, it's none of my business. Since these monsters exist, they have their own destiny. Who can control them except the thief God?"

The mean cat was amazed and said, "I didn't expect you would bring up God now."

"Who else in this world doesn't mention God as an excuse?" Yang Zhen glared, despising what Jianmao said.

"have!"

Han Yan'er said in a resounding voice.

"Huh?" Yang Zhen was stunned and looked towards Yang Zhen.

Gong Sanhe and Siying laughed loudly and said, "Boy, in this world, there really was a person who didn't take God seriously."

Yang Zhen became interested, turned around and looked at Gong Sanhe and Siying and said, "Who is it?"

Who is so arrogant as to not take God seriously? Although Yang Zhen also does not take God seriously, there are two completely different things: not taking it seriously oneself and others knowing that he does not take it seriously.

Yang Zhen didn't take it seriously in his heart, but he didn't dare say it out loud.

Damn it, in the world of cultivation, any oath you make could come true, the rules of heaven and earth exist everywhere, and all kinds of variables and constants make Yang Zhen confused. Even to make a choice, he has to use two small pieces of paper to avoid the destiny.

In this situation, anyone who dares not take God seriously will probably be struck by lightning.

Gong Sanhe and Siying seemed to be afraid to mention the man's name. After hearing the words, they looked up into the air. Seeing that the heavens were not angry, they spoke up, "That man was only a flash in the pan, but he left an indelible mark between heaven and earth. He fought against the heavens with one man and one sword, and slashed the heavens with countless swords. In that life, no one could match him. He was unprecedented in history, and people have not forgotten him until now!"

Yang Zhen was stunned. He seemed to have heard of such things before, but he also seemed to have never heard of such a person. He suddenly felt a little strange: "Damn, is there really someone more reckless than this Saint?"

Hua Youyue nodded and said, "There is indeed such a person. With one man and one sword, he angrily slashed through 360 heavenly tribulations."

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a violent storm in the sky, and bursts of thunder showed the power of heaven, which scared Yang Zhen. He stared in amazement at the blood moon in the sky, the rolling thunder, and the ups and downs of dark clouds, his face full of confusion.

Boom! The terrifying thunder rolled in the dark clouds, reflecting a blood-red cloud edge again, which made people feel creepy.

"My dear Yang, please don't make random comments." Gong Sanhe said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm just trying it out. Three hundred and sixty?"

Boom! "Three hundred and sixty?"

Boom! Everyone: "..."

Yang Zhen tried with excitement, turned his head and looked at Hua Youyue in confusion and said, "You really can't tell me?"

Hua Youyue nodded and said, "The power of heaven is so great, under the rules, who can talk nonsense about the will of heaven?"

The mean cat laughed strangely and said, "Boy, you still have a long way to go. Compared with that guy, what you are doing now is simply not enough."

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "He is him, and this Sao Saint is this Sao Saint. He is so awesome that he can angrily slash through 360 Heavenly Tribulations. What about the last one? Is there a 361st one?"

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Everyone was stunned, Gong Sanhe smiled bitterly and said, "Of course there is."

“Take a look?” Yang Zhen spread his hands and said, “This Sao Saint knew that these people would not have a good ending. After being chopped so many times, they were still killed by the last one, right?”

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, Gong Sanhe and Siying shook their heads and said, "We don't know whether he is dead or not, but he disappeared without a trace. People have searched the entire cultivation world but have not found his name. Under God's will, we cannot even mention his name, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Yang Zhen listened with great interest.

"Otherwise, the next time you go through the tribulation, it will be a punishment from heaven!" said the Death Shadow with a strange look on his face.

"Damn, so arrogant?" Yang Zhen was stunned. This was a bit cruel. Could it be that God really was a conscious being, controlling everything in the world, especially living beings, with a great will?

Boom! The thunderclouds in the sky disappeared, but the shock was still there. A huge monster slowly emerged from the dense mist, with the two big characters "Gu Ling" on it shining brightly. Against the backdrop of the blood moon in the sky, it looked simple and majestic.

"The Ancient Spirit Tribe!"

Gong Sanhe and Death Shadow looked at each other. Gong Sanhe took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect that even the Ancient Spirit Clan would get involved."

Death Shadow laughed strangely and said, "The Ancient Spirit Clan has never liked this kind of thing. I didn't expect that they couldn't help themselves this time. Obviously, the immortal old master of the Ancient Spirit Clan has figured out something again."

Gong Sanhe smiled bitterly and said, "It has always been like this. Wherever the Ancient Spirits appear, there will definitely be changes in the world. It must be said that the Ancient Spirits' attainments in the art of heaven and earth are becoming deeper and deeper."

"I just don't know if that bastard Qianhe has come. It just so happens that I still have some personal grudges with him to settle. I hope this old man doesn't disappoint me. But as far as I know, this old guy Qianhe has not made any progress in these years."

Gong Sanhe glanced at Death Shadow and said, "You've overthought it. The Ancient Spirit Clan has not made much progress in recent years, but in just half a year, the Ancient Spirit Clan has made rapid progress and has even surpassed several major holy places."

"What?" Death Shadow was dumbfounded.

Seeing the flying boat that blocked out the sun in the sky, Yang Zhen also remembered the existence of the Guling Clan. Speaking of which, he had once met the Thousand Spirit Saint of the Guling Clan. She seemed like a woman who walked out of an ink painting, with an ethereal aura, without makeup, but was more beautiful than a genius. How could Yang Zhen forget a woman who could be compared with the young girl's tranquility? (End of this chapter)