There was a look of horror and disbelief on Mo Wu's face. Seeing more and more terrifying golden words around Yang Zhen, he roared and a monstrous demonic energy burst out from his body.

A series of terrifying black lines condensed in the air and slowly formed ancient sacred texts. Amidst the roars and howls, the entire world seemed to be shrouded in monstrous demonic energy.

At this moment, the ancient holy text is no longer a holy text to teach the world, but has turned into an extremely tyrannical force. Countless monks changed their faces, with painful expressions on their faces. Amidst the wails, streams of mental power seemed to be stripped away and gathered towards the air.

Roar! The heaven and earth roared, the beast roared, and the terrifying beast formed by the Emperor's energy roared to the sky, with ferocious eyes, rushing towards Yang Zhen.

"Young friend Yang, be careful!"

Feng Wuya and the others' faces changed drastically, and they shouted angrily and rushed towards Mo Wu!

"Asshole, you actually did something so against the will of Heaven. Aren't you afraid of being wiped out by Heaven and Earth and never being able to recover?"

Demon Five laughed loudly, and in mid-air he looked like he had just emerged from the Netherworld Purgatory. His face was ferocious, and he said to Feng Wuya, "Eradicate the world? What a joke! We were able to dodge the catastrophe of the world, but now that the world is in such a state of ruin, how can it stop us?"

"Those who do evil will eventually perish. You will be punished by God for killing innocent people like this!"

Boom! In the sky, waves of terrifying power surged, and the sky roared as if it was going to destroy this world.

Those confused monks have now awakened, but they are still in endless pain.

This ancient holy text, no, now it should be called ancient magic text, is already absorbing the souls of everyone.

"Asshole, stop it now, or I will destroy you even if I have to destroy the entire Demon God Territory."

Feng Wuya's face was stern as he stared at Mo Wu and the others angrily.

There was misery everywhere, real misery everywhere. Tens of thousands of monks were all controlled, with painful looks on their faces. Many of them had black spots all over their bodies, their eyes were gradually turning pale, and their pupils were almost disappearing.

Roar! The beast roared to the heavens, as if it felt that Yang Zhen was not something to be feared. It looked up at the sky and roared at the sky, actually challenging the heavens.

Everyone was shocked by the horrifying scene before them. If this ferocious beast took shape and exploded, no one present would survive, no matter what their cultivation level was.

After hearing Feng Wuya's words, all the disciples in the Demon God Territory roared in anger, with a determination to die in their eyes, and they all burst out with the most terrifying power.

Shang Wu Tianzun's face was grim, and he ran away with a bang, burning his soul. He took a deep look at Yang Zhen, turned around and said to Feng Wuya, "Old friend, now we have to remove the sky-covering curtain to stop these bastard demon puppets. I'll leave first!"

Seeing that Shangwu Tianzun actually burned his soul, everyone exclaimed in shock, and Old Man Yuelong said in horror: "Old man, why are you doing this!"

Shangwu Tianzun laughed loudly and said, "I should have died thirty thousand years ago. In fact, death... is a kind of relief!"

Boom! Wulun Tianzun also burst out a terrifying air wave, with five wheels in the air, and the terrifying air wave turned the world upside down. He stared at Shangwu Tianzun and said, "Old Crow, wait a minute..."

As he said that, Wulun Tianzun turned around and shouted at Feng Wuya who was about to remove the sky-covering curtain: "Stop it, old man, give this little guy Yang Zhen a chance!"

Feng Wuya smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Wu Lun, I know you have great confidence in Young Friend Yang, but if we don't open the Sky Curtain now, we will all die here, and the entire Demon God Territory will be razed to the ground!"

Just as Wulun Tianzun was about to speak, Feng Wuya pointed at the thousands of cultivators with a serious face and said, "Look for yourself!"

Roar, roar, roar! Low roars were heard one after another, and many cultivators had turned into demon puppets with black air all over their bodies. Ferocious looks flashed on their faces, and even the look of pain disappeared.

In other words, in less than half an hour, Demon Five was able to create tens of thousands of Zhoutian period warriors! Such a terrifying scene made everyone's heart sink to the bottom of the sea! Wulun Tianzun opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. After a long time, he turned to Yang Zhen and smiled bitterly, saying: "Boy, some things always have to be done by someone. I promised to protect you for a hundred years, but I'm afraid I have to break my promise!"

Boom! A terrifying wave of soul fire also erupted from Wulun Tianzun's body, and his aura rose sharply, obviously burning his soul as well.

A bitter smile flashed across Feng Wuya's face, and he turned around and said, "Remove Man Tian..."

"Boy, can you please help me? If you are any later, I will die here too!"

The mean cat suddenly let out a strange cry and shouted at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and suddenly opened his eyes. A ball of golden light shot out from his eyes. The talent inscriptions in his eyes were dense and violent, and a wave of breathtaking power emerged spontaneously.

“I see, that’s how it is!”

Amidst everyone's horrified and doubtful gazes, Yang Zhen shot into the air with a bang.

"So this is the so-called ancient sacred text. I understand now. This so-called telekinesis is so similar to the legendary power of faith!"

A look of shock flashed across the face of the mean cat. He looked at Yang Zhen doubtfully and said, "Boy, have you really understood?"

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Yang Zhen nodded, looked up at the beast roaring and snarling towards the sky, took a deep breath and said: "I didn't expect that there is such a power in this world!"

Boom! A terrifying roar as if the world was created was heard, and a terrifying golden wave of air burst out from Yang Zhen's body again.

Large golden characters appeared in the air, like the light of the sky, spreading to all things.

Buzz! Between the frequent celestial phenomena, the black air waves were actually cut off by the golden light emitted by Yang Zhen. Strands of terrifying light, like drizzle, sprinkled on the thousands of cultivators who were still roaring and wailing.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with a look of doubt and astonishment, their hearts were shocked and their eyes widened in surprise.

"Hurry, stop now, Shangwu Tianzun, Wulun Tianzun, you two old bastards, stop now!"

Feng Wuya's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stopped Shangwu Tianzun and Wulun Tianzun who were about to go berserk.

The two men's burning spirits were interrupted and they stopped in a daze. After they reacted, they stared at Feng Wuya with anger and said, "Old man, why are you stopping us? If you delay any further, we will all... What is this?"

Buzz, buzz, buzz! Waves of heavenly music came, like a warning bell that fell into everyone's ears, deafening and resounding through the sky.

Those monks who were bathed in the golden light suddenly became quiet. They looked up at the golden words in the air with a dazed look on their faces, muttering something to themselves.

The next moment, barely detectable golden lines suddenly emanated from some cultivator's body and gathered towards Yang Zhen in mid-air. Then, more and more golden threads like spider webs began to condense and float towards Yang Zhen.

“Mind, mind, mind…mind power?” Wulun Tianzun was so shocked that he couldn’t even speak clearly! How could Yang Zhen condense mind power?

He is only at the Zhoutian stage! 　I am back, everyone. I am sorry to have kept you waiting for so long!

(End of this chapter)