The mean cat spoke in a very low voice, and suddenly grinned, saying: "At that time, the heaven and earth shook, and countless powerful people were horrified. In that battle, two continents were directly destroyed in the entire cultivation world, and the rest of the continents were also affected to varying degrees."
At this point, Jianmao looked at Yang Zhen and said, "You just said that your way is up to you and has nothing to do with heaven and earth. But throughout history, except for that person, no creature in the world can skip this rule. So obviously, that person is wrong, and you are wrong too. Boy, the right way in the world is for everyone. You have to take care of yourself in the future, because no one can help you. You are very different from all the creatures in the world."
"Was this saint wrong?" A confused look flashed across Yang Zhen's eyes.
Although Yang Zhen did comprehend a kind of Taoism that was very different from the countless minor paths among the Three Thousand Great Daos in the Lei Ze Fire Prison, it was only the embryo of a Taoism after all, and was far from perfect.
As for whether it was right or wrong, Yang Zhen didn't even consider this issue, because on the one hand, he had no choice. Apart from this kind of Tao, he couldn't control any other one.
On the other hand, Yang Zhen's stubborn personality doesn't care about right or wrong. If it's right, it's right. If it's wrong, he can find a way out. He's just different from everyone else in the world. What does that count for? Let's not talk about the guy who angrily slashed 360 heavenly tribulations before. He is a different existence from the world. Even the stunning saint in the Nine Realms Linglong Tower where Yang Zhen realized the sword of destruction is definitely such a place.
Since there are so many "different" people in the world, it means that this path is not wrong, they just didn't go to the end.
Yang Zhen laughed loudly and said, "Whether it's the Three Thousand Great Daos or the Endless Small Daos, they are no different from my Dao, but they are also no different. Now I can't release my Dao rhyme. When I perfect my Dao meaning, I will know whether it is right or wrong."
At this point, Yang Zhen said to Hua Youyue in front of the stunned looks of the crowd, "Now that those noisy guys from the five clans are gone, what on earth happened in the Three Flower Temple, and what are these chains?"
Hua Youyue did not answer this question, but looked at Yang Zhen with some concern, and said: "You killed five tribes in a rage, and now the outside world must be in an uproar. When we get out, you said that we will face endless pursuit. What do you plan to do?"
What are you going to do? Yes, they have already been killed. Yang Zhen is very happy. In front of his woman, he killed all the people from the five tribes who bullied his woman. It is very happy, but what should he do when he gets out? People outside must be crazy. In this state, how can Yang Zhen face the people from the five tribes?
Not to mention that there are people in the Zhoutian period among the five tribes. Just the other people in those ancient tribes with a long history are not something Yang Zhen alone can contend with.
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with surprise and doubt. No matter how Yang Zhen made trouble in the past, it was all personal grudges. No matter how powerful Yang Zhen's enemies were, Yang Zhen could just walk away.
Now Yang Zhen has offended all five tribes. At this time, the five tribes must have received the news. I don't know how many people are coming here. Maybe there will be countless people from the five tribes coming to settle accounts with Yang Zhen without waiting for Yang Zhen to leave the Three Flowers Temple.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Zhen laughed loudly, without a worry on his face. In the middle of the people's doubtful gazes, Yang Zhen stood tall and said, "Killing people is fun, and it's fun to keep killing people. If they want to kill me, then come and kill me. But... can they just kill me whenever they want?"
Everyone was shocked to hear Yang Zhen's words.
Killing people all the time is fun, what does Yang Zhen want to do? Now he has killed hundreds of people from the five tribes with one sword. After such a killing, Yang Zhen is not worried that the heaven and earth will erase it, but he wants to kill the people from the five tribes who are chasing him? This time, the mean cat did not speak, but looked at Yang Zhen with a strange face, muttering to himself: "Damn, this kid seems to have realized something incredible in the past year. He can even make killing people sound so fresh and refined!"
Hua Youyue stared at Yang Zhen in a daze, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Finally, she came to Yang Zhen, took Yang Zhen's hand, and said, "This time, I'll go with you."
Crazy, is Saint Flower also crazy? Han Yan'er looked at the two of them hesitantly, and finally bit her lip, glared at Yang Zhen, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't be impulsive. Among the five tribes just now, almost all of them have Zhoutian-level strongmen. If any of them comes in person, we will not be able to resist."
Although these words were meant to persuade Yang Zhen not to be impulsive, everyone present could hear that Han Yan'er had also made her position clear. It was obvious that she also wanted to face the five tribes together with Yang Zhen, regardless of life and death.
Countless male monks looked at Yang Zhen with envy, wishing they could rush up and strangle Yang Zhen to death and then take his place.
Being favored by Beiyu Shuangling so much, even if Yang Zhen died now, he would probably die with a smile on his face.
At this moment, an earth-shaking roar was heard, and countless iron chains suddenly began to swing wildly. Amid the rattling sound, waves of creepy and evil aura rushed towards them, scaring everyone.
Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue looked at each other in surprise and said, "What on earth is this thing that can cause such a terrifying evil aura."
Hua Youyue gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go up and take a look."
“No.” Gao Hu’s face changed, and he looked at Hua Youyue in doubt, shaking his head and said, “Although I don’t know what kind of evil existence is suppressed in it, but I can feel that the restriction must be related to the Three Flowers Saint. If Hua Saint is really the reincarnation of the Three Flowers Saint, it may cause a huge change.”
Hua Youyue was about to say something but stopped herself. Yang Zhen laughed loudly, patted Hua Youyue's hand and said, "Don't say there is something strange here. Even if there is nothing strange, I won't let you take the risk alone. How can I let you go up to investigate when I am here?"
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At this point, Yang Zhen said to Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, "You two wait here. We'll go up and take a look and then come down. If there's any danger, you can help us."
Hua Youyue was about to speak when the mean cat suddenly widened his eyes: "No, damn it, what do you mean they are waiting here? Why don't you go up and take a look? Boy, I don't want to stare at such an evil guy. A guy who can emit such an evil aura must be not easy to mess with!"
Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and said, "You don't go if there's danger, but will you go if there's benefit?"
“This…” The mean cat’s eyes rolled around, and he suddenly flew into a rage. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, “Damn it, kid, what are you talking about? I am that kind of greedy person… am I a cat? The reason I followed you up is entirely because I’m worried about your safety. Please let me rest assured. You’re causing trouble everywhere every day, and I’m worried to death!”
Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat in bewilderment. Just as he was about to speak, the mean cat jumped onto Yang Zhen's shoulder and urged him, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get on!"
(End of this chapter)