The battlefield between humans and demons was originally in full swing, but now everyone has stopped, looking at the sky with horror. Even many monks with lower cultivation levels retreated several miles, fearing that they would be punished by heaven.

No one expected that Yang Zhen could actually survive in the Lei Ze Fire Prison. However, everyone was too far away from Yang Zhen and couldn't see clearly what Yang Zhen's expression was at that moment.

Seeing the violent heavenly punishment erupting, everyone's expressions became solemn, especially the several powerful men in the ninth level of the Mahayana period. They all took a deep breath, stared at Yang Zhen in the air with burning eyes, and pondered for a moment.

Pikachu looked at Yang Zhen in mid-air with a look of doubt and asked in astonishment: "Ancestor... Ancestor, is Yang Zhen refining the Heart of Heaven and Earth?"

Gao Hu smiled bitterly and said, "In this state, it is already good enough for Yang Xiaoyou to be alive. Refining the Heart of Heaven and Earth is simply wishful thinking. I hope Yang Xiaoyou will not be impulsive. Being able to survive the heavenly punishment is the greatest luck."

Senior Bai said with a smile: "What a joke! If Yang Zhen still dreams of refining the Heart of Heaven and Earth under such circumstances, he is simply courting death. Besides, I heard that Yang Zhen has not yet entered the Dao. When will a boy who has not yet entered the Dao be able to refine the Heart of Heaven and Earth?"

"What?" Gao Hu was shocked and asked in surprise, "Young friend Yang didn't enter the Dao? This, this... is ridiculous. How could Young friend Yang be so ridiculous? Once a cultivator who has not entered the Dao touches the Heart of Heaven and Earth, he will be directly thrown into an irretrievable state, with no possibility of survival. The fate is uncertain, and the Dao is ruthless. Even the most insignificant of the Three Thousand Great Daos can keep him clear-headed when refining the Heart of Heaven and Earth. He... he didn't enter the Dao?"

Hua Youyue glanced at Gaohu and said slowly: "Yang Zhen has indeed not entered the Dao. The path he wants to take is different from that of others."

Elder Bai glanced at Hua Youyue, snorted and said, "For ordinary cultivators, it is already a great blessing from heaven to enter any of the three thousand great ways. Can Yang Zhen choose to enter a path by himself?"

Hua Youyue smiled and didn't say anything. In fact, her eyes were always on Yang Zhen and never left.

Duan Sihai took a deep breath and said, "It's hard to say what this kid Yang Zhen is. He is the most arrogant young man I have ever seen. I'm afraid the path he wants to enter is the Great Dao!"

"If you had said this to me before, I might have believed it!"

Elder Bai shook his head and said, "Now that Yang Zhen is in this situation, it is difficult for him to maintain a peaceful heart, let alone cultivate the Great Dao. How can he enter the Great Dao?"

While everyone was talking, the horrifying divine punishment in the air completely erupted. The violent air waves suddenly became violent in the air, covering the sky and the earth. Everyone's faces changed drastically.

Boom! With a roar of heaven and earth, the thunder in the air turned into a huge hand and rushed towards Yang Zhen.

"not good!"

Gao Hu's face changed drastically. He looked at the terrifying hand in the air with horror and exclaimed, "What on earth did Young Friend Yang do to anger the heavens?"

Duan Sihai and Senior Bai also looked puzzled, both of them looked puzzled.

It's not like everyone has never seen divine punishment before. Although it's more terrifying than heavenly calamity, it's not completely impossible to resist. Even the divine punishment in the Lei Ze Fire Prison, everyone has not experienced it personally, so they are not too afraid of it.

But now that the huge thunder palm appeared, everyone, even the strong men in the ninth level of the Mahayana period, shuddered all over.

Just as Gaohu said, this state of divine punishment was clearly caused by Yang Zhen angering God.

Is Yang Zhen really so lawless that he doesn't even care about God?

Everyone looked at the horrifying scene in front of them with horror, and there were ridiculous expressions on their faces.

At this time, Que'er suddenly said, "Ancestor, Yang Zhen... when the Tomb of the Dead Souls erupted, Yang Zhen cursed at the entrance of Shangcang Slope in order to attract the power of heavenly punishment."

Cursing at the heavens...? Upon hearing this, everyone's necks twisted instantly, and their eyes shifted to Que'er's face. Their eyes widened, especially Senior Bai, whose eyes almost popped out. He asked in confusion, "What did you say? You said Yang Zhen... cursed at the heavens?"

“Awesome!”

The mean cat was also dumbfounded. He looked up at Yang Zhen and immediately became excited. He laughed strangely and said, "Good boy, damn, he finally took this path. Oh no, no, boy, you must hold on. Throughout the tens of thousands of years, there has only been a weirdo like you. You can't just die like this."

Cursing at God?

It took a long time for everyone to react. Most of the people present here have experienced one or several heavenly tribulations, so they naturally know the horror of the heavenly tribulation. In fact, the higher the cultivation level of the cultivator, the more serious his reverence for the heaven and earth. Everyone present didn't dare to curse at the heaven, and they didn't even dare to talk about some eternal secrets, for fear that there would be a sudden thunderbolt from the sky and hit them with a loud bang.

“This Yang Zhen…this Yang Zhen…what can I say?” Elder Bai still looked confused. He shook his head and said, “A genius. This is a genius. If he can withstand this heavenly punishment, his future achievements will probably surprise us.”

Boom! The terrifying huge thunder slap landed on Yang Zhen, knocking him down from mid-air almost instantly. Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the huge slap with shock. The residual power of the slap landed in the Lei Ze Fire Prison with a bang, and the air surged violently, and the whole earth shook.

Endless thunder and fire waves shot up into the sky. The sky and the earth changed color. For a moment, smoke and dust rose up, as if the world was turned upside down. The horrifying scene shocked everyone.

After a long while, Senior Bai took a deep breath and murmured to himself, "Dead?"

Duan Sihai glanced at Senior Bai, shook his head and said, "If Yang kid dies so easily, then he is not Yang Zhen."

"It's ridiculous. Even I couldn't bear the slap just now, let alone a kid who hasn't even entered the Heavenly Realm?" Senior Bai snorted coldly and said, "I admit that Yang Zhen is arrogant. Although I was deeply shocked when I first met Yang Zhen, under this circumstance, if Yang Zhen can still survive, I will... then... what is that?"

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Boom! A figure soared into the sky, with huge waves surging, holding an extremely huge sword in his hand, slightly larger than his body, and in the black light, it was jaw-dropping.

"Yang Zhen?"

Senior Bai exclaimed, almost biting his tongue: "This is impossible, how could he not be injured?"

Duan Sihai smiled bitterly and said, "No, he is already injured. I am afraid there is no place on his body that is not injured. But it is already like this. No matter how terrible the punishment is, what injuries can it leave on him?"

Li Cangxu's face turned pale. After hearing Duan Sihai's words, he took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid he is now... beyond any harm."

"Impossible, how is it possible to be so invulnerable?" Elder Bai's eyes were filled with absurdity, and he suddenly realized that since meeting Yang Zhen, all the previous experiences and lessons seemed to be ineffective. This Yang Zhen... simply refreshed his cognition.

At this moment, Senior Bai once again widened his eyes, looked at Yang Zhen in mid-air and said, "He, he, he, what does he want to do?"

"Fight against the sky!"

Duan Sihai took a deep breath, his voice was low and his face was solemn.

Everyone's breathing stopped when they heard these three words.

Above the Lei Ze Fire Prison, Yang Zhen, holding a sword, soared into the sky. The big sword in his hand suddenly emitted a bright black light. With an angry roar, he slashed wildly at the heavenly punishment that was rushing towards him.

"Ahhh, awesome!" The mean cat jumped three feet high in excitement. Suddenly, he saw the tiger looking at him with a strange expression. He quickly landed on the ground in an extremely cool manner, shook his hair, and said in a deep voice: "I mean, this boy really has some of my style back then!"

(End of this chapter)