Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone was shocked, then became furious and scolded Yang Zhen.

"What an arrogant boy! Today I want to see how you kill all the people from the five tribes."

Huo Rong stared at Yang Zhen coldly, saying harsh words, but his eyes were full of horror.

Yang Zhen's aura was abnormal at this time, with terrifying black air waves and murderous intent. It seemed that he really wanted to kill everyone present. But didn't he know that such a terrifying murderous intent would cause the dissatisfaction of the heavens, and would bring down heavenly punishment or even wipe him out? Jian Long also stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face and snorted coldly: "Boy, I admit that Miss Dao Chi's talent is the best I have ever seen in my life, but you are too arrogant. Just relying on you, a cultivator of the ninth heaven of the Mahayana period, you want to kill all the five tribes here?"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly. Since he had already decided the death of all the people from the five tribes, why would he waste time talking to them? He leaped forward and huge waves rose into the sky, like a black storm, rushing towards Huo Rong.

"You old man, you speak in a sarcastic way. You want the little girl to go up and see that thing, right? I will send you up, and you can go and see it yourself."

"You dare!" Huo Rong's face changed drastically. He snorted coldly and a terrifying wave of true energy burst out from his body. With a roar, a giant who reached the sky appeared behind him.

Roar! The giant roared to the sky, and violent waves of air rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen sneered, and the big broken sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a ball of black light and thunder. A deafening roar was heard, and the evil shadow Black Tie that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the air. It opened its mouth and a blast of thunder rushed towards the giant.

The air was filled with murderous intent, and everyone had never seen such a horrible murderous intent before. Only then did they understand that Yang Zhen was not afraid of the people from the five tribes, but as Yang Zhen said, he let everyone live a quarter of an hour longer just to prove Dao Chi's talent.

This bastard actually acts in such a fanciful way.

Dao Chi's talent really surprised everyone. Only then did they realize that Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were even more talented than everyone had imagined. But so what? Did Yang Zhen really want to fight against the entire five tribes on his own?

Seeing the terrifying murderous intent emanating from Yang Zhen, many people from the five tribes sneered. With such murderous intent, it would not take long for Yang Zhen to arouse the dissatisfaction of heaven and be punished by heaven.

By then, not to mention the five tribes, even the heaven would not allow Yang Zhen to be so rampant and wipe them out.

The people of the five tribes were certainly shocked. Yang Zhen looked so crazy and murderous. Even the cheap cat was shocked. He looked at Yang Zhen with a look of doubt and shouted, "Boy, are you crazy? Such a terrifying murderous intention, what if it alarms the heaven? I have told you long ago that too much killing will generate evil spirit. If you are entangled with evil spirit, it will make it difficult for you to practice in the future. Heaven and earth will not tolerate it. Eh? Damn, am I dazzled? Boy, you have such a murderous intention, but why don’t you have a trace of evil spirit?"

The mean cat's eyes widened as he looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

Hearing Jianmao's words, Hua Youyue behind him was shocked, and her eyes also revealed a look of shock: "There is only murderous intent, but no evil spirit. How did he... do it?"

Boom! The evil shadow black glutton and the huge figure collided with each other, making a deafening sound. Yang Zhen laughed loudly, and the big sword in his hand shone with a bright black light, and his attitude was arrogant.

"What the hell are these five clans? You are so arrogant right away. When I was plotting against others, you were playing in the mud. Now you are plotting against my woman, so you should be prepared to die. You old bastard Huo Rong, among the five clans, I hate you the most. Die for me."

Boom boom boom! A series of violent air waves exploded on Yang Zhen's body: "Don't you want to know what happens when this Sao Saint practices the Heavenly Dark Divine Cloud Movement? Then I will let you see it for yourself."

Buzz! Yang Zhen's figure disappeared, and the aura between heaven and earth seemed to riot. Countless Yang Zhens appeared in the air, each of them lifelike and real.

"The clone technique, impossible!"

Countless people widened their eyes and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

The mean cat's eyes nearly popped out of its head, and suddenly, it let out a strange cry and jumped up excitedly.

“Damn it, I understand. Good boy, you actually cultivated the Heavenly Dark Divine Cloud Movement to this level. This… This is simply a technique tailor-made for you. No, it’s now a martial art.”

Countless Yang Zhen looked at Huo Rong coldly, with a playful look on his face, and sneered, "Now, you can die!"

"Impossible, how is this possible?" Huo Rong's eyes flashed with horror and cold sweat broke out.

Countless Yang Zhens descended from the sky, and the big broken swords in their hands suddenly turned into soul weapons. With each sword, they chopped the spiritual power that Huo Rong burst out into pieces.

That's right, this is the Tianming Divine Cloud Movement that evolved from Yang Zhen's innate talent. Together with the shadow clones, each clone is transformed into a spiritual body. In this way, the disadvantage of the shadow clones being unable to exert their huge power disappears.

Boom! Another punch. Yang Zhen appeared in front of Huo Rong and punched him hard in the face. Huo Rong's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

Countless people cried out in surprise and looked at Yang Zhen in horror.

With the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Mahayana Stage, he killed two peak Spirit Transformation Stage masters in the blink of an eye. How is this possible?

Yang Zhen’s aura is too strong, and his speed is like a ghost. Is he really a cultivator in the ninth level of the Mahayana stage?

The people from the five tribes looked at each other, all staring at the air in horror.

Yang Zhen's murderous intent is too strong, which will inevitably arouse the anger of heaven and earth, and send down divine punishment to wipe him out. If you fight with Yang Zhen at this time, once the divine punishment comes, you will probably be implicated.

Who dares to take action?

Black waves were surging on Yang Zhen’s body. He stood in the air with a sword, like a demon god, looking coldly at the people of the five tribes.

Wherever their eyes looked, everyone's heart trembled, fearing that Yang Zhen would come to them.

The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in mid-air with a confused look on his face, his eyes full of excitement and disbelief: "What on earth has this kid Yang Zhen been through in the past year? Why is he so murderous, but without any evil spirit? Could it be..."

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Having said that, Jianmao widened his eyes and looked at Hua Youyue with disbelief. He also felt the shock on Hua Youyue.

"Could it be... that he really created a Tao?"

"A way that belongs only to him!" Hua Youyue murmured, and her eyes gradually became infatuated as she looked at Yang Zhen.

“Don’t go too far, you bastard!” An old man from the Fire Spirit Clan was furious. He pointed at Yang Zhen and roared, “Fire Spirit Clan disciples, listen to my order. Kill without mercy!”

"Disciples of Ancient Yuan Holy Land, listen to my order. Kill this son of Yang Zhen."

"Gujin clan, listen to my orders, kill Yang Zhen!"

…

Boom boom boom! A terrifying wave of air exploded, and the disciples of the five tribes rushed towards Yang Zhen together.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, howled to the sky, and the inscriptions of heaven and earth on his body suddenly exploded. Waves of fire burst out in the black light all over his body, as if a demon god had come to the world. He stared at the people of the five tribes who rushed up and shouted: "Come on, today this Sao Saint will destroy all of you five tribes. Who can stop me?"

Buzz! The sky and the earth changed color, the misty space suddenly became chaotic, and a stream of great Daoist ideas rose to the sky, covering everyone in the blink of an eye.

"What's this?"

"Oh no, I can't even activate my true energy. This... is like the power of heaven. This is impossible!"

"Yang Zhen, what on earth did you do?"

The faces of countless people from the five tribes changed drastically. They looked up at Yang Zhen, with anger and ferocious expressions flashing on their faces.

Yang Zhen glanced at the people of the five tribes, then turned to look at Dao Chi and said slowly: "I follow my own will, regardless of the heavens!"

Boom! The heaven and earth roared, the dragon roared, and the black energy surged. Yang Zhen seemed to disappear in the world. When he appeared again, he was already among the crowd.

(End of this chapter)