The violent thunder danced and roared around Yang Zhen. Que'er was pale and looked at Yang Zhen blankly, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

In the past, when heavenly punishment came, no matter who it was, the entire Beiqi clan would be in chaos, and countless ancestors died under the heavenly punishment. This is something that almost all members of the Beiqi clan have seen and experienced personally.

When the heavenly punishment comes, all the demons will be terrified and regard the heavenly punishment as their natural enemy.

However, the heavenly punishment that was so terrifying that made every member of the Beiqi clan tremble with fear now appeared in front of Yang Zhen like a bathhouse, where he could take a comfortable bath. Not to mention Que'er, even the ghosts of the Beiqi clan who were watching him with a ferocious look just now were all confused and looked up at Yang Zhen with horror on their faces.

Boom! The terrifying thunder was like a mad dragon, and the surrounding air was filled with endless thunder energy. Even the terrifying magma pool began to boil, and violent waves of fire rushed up into the sky. Fire energy mixed with thunder energy ravaged the entire space.

Que'er was pale and covered in cold sweat. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

The violent thunder fell on Yang Zhen, his skin cracked inch by inch, blood spilt out, and he instantly turned into a bloody man.

Even the terrifying Fifth Dragon Elephant of Yang Zhen's Dragon Elephant Zhenyu Body was seriously injured, let alone those cultivators who only cultivated their true essence and never strengthened their bodies.

The punishment of heaven and earth is the existence of destroying everything in heaven and earth. Yang Zhen raised his head to take a look at the violent thunderclouds, laughed loudly, and jumped towards the ghost of the ancestor of the Beiqi clan who was jumping the most happily.

"Come on, old man, don't you want to refine this Saint's Three Yang Fire? Here I not only have the Three Yang Fire, but also the Thunder Yang Fire. I'll give it to you all. Don't run away, come on, let's discuss it, brothers."

Yang Zhen chased after the darkest-colored soul of the Beiqi clan's ancestor, running around in the entire tomb of the dead. The Beiqi clan's ancestor's face changed drastically, and the ferocious look on his face suddenly became extremely horrifying. In panic, even the others stumbled.

Seeing this, the other deceased ancestors of the Beiqi clan dared not let Yang Zhen get close to them and hurriedly hid aside. Not to mention absorbing and refining Yang Zhen's Three Yang Fire, they didn't even want to stay in this tomb of deceased souls.

Someone roared and desperately crashed into the hundreds of holy-level restrictions surrounding the Tomb of the Dead. The other dead souls of the ancestors of the Beiqi clan also screamed and crashed into those restrictions desperately.

Boom boom! A terrifying sound came, and countless dead souls were fighting desperately. Damn it, they had to fight desperately at this time.

That bastard Yang Zhen actually brought the heavenly punishment to the Tomb of the Dead. The dead souls of the ancestors of the Beiqi clan are more afraid of this most righteous force in the world than the living ones of the demon clan. Almost all of them will be destroyed if they encounter it.

Countless ghosts threw their lives aside and rushed out desperately, regardless of the traditions of the demon clan or the restrictions of the tomb of the dead. As long as they were not hit by the punishment from heaven, anything was fine.

Que'er stared in a daze as Yang Zhen was dragging a long thunder tail, running around in the Tomb of the Dead. The old ghosts were in a panic along the way, and they were suddenly horrified and looked at the horrifying scene in front of them in disbelief.

Yang Zhen's words echoed in his mind over and over again. The one who could save the Beiqi clan was not Yang Zhen, but Que'er, who was also a demon.

At first Que'er didn't understand what this meant, but now she understands that these traditions of protecting the Beiqi clan are just nonsense as Yang said.

Even if these ancestors had initially intended to protect the Beiqi clan, gave up the idea of ​​death, abandoned the thought of reincarnation, and entered the Tomb of the Dead to be refined for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, for these people, it would be more painful than death.

The dignified Beiqi clan sacrificed the soul of their ancestor in the Tomb of the Dead, making life worse than death. Under such a disastrous situation, it is impossible for the fortune of the Beiqi clan to continue.

Between heaven and earth, the most important thing is inheritance. Without inheritance, humans, alien races, including the Beiqi clan which is not tolerated by heaven and earth, simply cannot survive between heaven and earth.

Yang Zhen chased the ancestors to the point of ghosts howling and wolves howling, and while laughing, he said to Que'er: "Little demon girl, now you know, those so-called intolerances of heaven and earth are simply non-existent. It was not heaven, nor human beings, but you that caused the Beiqi clan to end up like this."

At this point, a ball of terrifying lightning suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen's body. With a surging sound, he rushed towards the Heavenly Punishment Cloud and shouted, "Sixth Dragon Elephant, move!"

Boom! In the air, violent thunder raged across the sky, and the roars that seemed to come from the Netherworld Purgatory were deafening.

Like a god of war, he possessed a unique violent force in heaven and earth, and he endured all the other punishments from heaven.

When Yang Zhen fell down, there was a crackling sound of thunder emanating from his body.

"Pooh!"

Yang Zhen exhaled a puff of green smoke, wiped off the blood on his body, and said to Que'er: "Do you think that only the demon race will bear the punishment of heavenly thunder? Whether it is humans or alien races, think about it now. According to the legend, which of the myriad races in the ancient times did not tremble under the heavenly thunder?"

Que'er was stunned, and said with his neck stiff, "Humans are not like that!"

"Why aren't we humans?" Yang Zhen looked strange. "Just now, wasn't I struck by lightning? Look, was it very severe?"

Que'er stared, "How can they be the same? Ten thousand years ago, a powerful human with a sword stirred up the world and caused turmoil throughout the continent. Now there is another you among humans. Even the blood-red lightning punishment could not hurt you. You human cultivators are the children of heaven and earth. How can you understand the pain of the demon race?"

Yang Zhen was stunned and speechless, and couldn't find any words to refute.

Seeing Que'er's serious expression, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "You are wrong!"

"Wrong?" Que'er was stunned, looked at Yang Zhen suspiciously, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

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Yang Zhen took a deep breath and said seriously, "This Saint has a brother, a little demon, but he has lived for 30,000 years and has experienced countless heavenly tribulations, not to mention the heavenly punishments that can be easily destroyed. During the time when you were imprisoned by the heavenly punishment, he was able to shake the heavens and earth with just a wave of his hands in the human world. Even the heavenly punishments would avoid him when they saw him. Even the most terrifying thunder would be destroyed by him at will!"

"This is impossible!" Que'er exclaimed, her pure and lively eyes flashing with excitement. She said it was impossible, but she looked like she was waiting for Yang Zhen to continue.

Yang Zhen felt that if he kept his mouth shut now, this little girl would probably keep bothering him for three days and three nights.

Seeing Que'er's eager eyes, Yang Zhen took a deep breath and continued, "My brother's roar can shake the three realms. He can leap tens of thousands of miles, covering the sky and blocking the sun. His body can move across the sky. When he stomps his feet, the earth shakes. When he blinks, a strong wind blows. When he sleeps, his snoring can shake the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles. Can you say that such an existence is intolerable to heaven and earth?"

"How could such a powerful demon race exist? You must be lying to me, right?" Que'er looked at Yang Zhen blankly, his eyes having lost focus.

Yang Zhen clapped his hands and said, "Why would I lie to you? This Sao Saint never lies to anyone. Don't disbelieve me. I'm telling you... Sit down, sit down and listen. I'm going to tell you something."

Que'er sat beside Yang Zhen in a daze. Yang Zhen also sat on the ground. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something awkward. He turned his head and was so scared that his hair almost stood up.

There were circles of dark shadows sitting around, the closer they were to the inside, the thicker they were, and it was obvious that they were of higher seniority.

"Damn it, you old guys, are you awake now?"

"Ah!" Que'er was horrified and almost jumped into Yang Zhen's arms.

"Don't be afraid, little girl. As long as we old guys have a little bit of intelligence left, how could we hurt our own people?"

An old voice was heard, and Yang Zhen and Que'er were confused.

(End of this chapter)