However, even so, Yang Zhen was discovered. A roar was heard, and Yang Zhen trembled all over with fear.

"Asshole, I remember you!"

Huang Shixi roared angrily. For the first time in his life, he actually remembered Yang Zhen. With an incredible look on his face, he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "What are you doing here? If you dare to do anything wrong, you're dead. Get out!"

Just when Yang Zhen was about to answer Huang Shixi's question, he was cursed with "Get out!" He was immediately furious. He picked at Chilong's scales and said, "Old man, others can come, but I, the Sao Saint, can't. Why don't you go and scold those two half-step great saints?"

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Huang Shixi, who was rushing over, staggered and was almost slapped to death by Chilong.

Lu Haike laughed loudly, looked at Yang Zhen and said, "I like this little guy, Huang Shixi, you are right, we are here, why can't he come?"

"You're looking for death!"

Huang Shixi shouted angrily and waved his hand casually. Terrifying air waves rushed towards Yang Zhen. While still in mid-air, they suddenly turned into sharp blades and rushed towards Yang Zhen with the force of breaking through the air.

At the same time, Huang Shixi laughed in anger, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "You ignorant boy, this is not a place you can approach casually with your level of cultivation. Even if I let you do whatever you want, what can you do?"

The dragon's roar shook the sky, and its breath shattered the angry thunderclouds for the sky. Now the heaven and earth were roaring, and the violent might of heaven was condensing again. Waves of terrifying might were overwhelming. Not to mention Yang Zhen, even the four half-step great saints had looks of horror on their faces.

Although Huang Shixi was furious, he did not dare to use all his strength at this time, leaving some strength to protect himself. After Yang Zhen dodged the endless sharp blade, Yang Zhen grabbed a scale and said seriously: "I can help it survive the disaster!"

What? Hearing Yang Zhen's words, the four half-step great saints present were all stunned, and then they all laughed out loud.

Huang Shixi was even more contemptuous, and sneered, "Boy, did I hear you right? Can you help it survive the tribulation? Even if there are four of us, facing three wrathful thunderbolts, we can only temporarily avoid their attack. What ability do you have to dare to boast like this, to help Chilong survive the tribulation?"

Helping Chilong to overcome the tribulation is actually to sabotage the plan of the Dayu Dynasty. However, no one present would believe that Yang Zhen could do it. Not only did they not show any anger or worry, but they all sneered and looked ridiculous.

"This kid is really good at boasting. Are all the people in the Great Wilderness Realm such boastful people?"

"A kid in the first level of Zhou Tian period actually dares to say that he can help Chi Long overcome the tribulation. Not to mention him, even the two half-step great saints dare not help Chi Long overcome the tribulation. This kid really is an ignorant fellow."

"If Youzi knew himself, would he come here?"

"How do you think this kid will die in the end?"

"Maybe he will be killed by a sneeze from Chilong?"

While everyone was talking, they laughed and looked at Yang Zhen with amusement.

Yang Zhen keeps saying that he wants to help Chilong overcome the tribulation, but it would be a big deal if he was killed by Chilong accidentally sneezing in the end.

Obviously, the four half-step great saints present were also very curious about what Yang Zhen could do. A cultivator at the first level of the Zhoutian period was too insignificant to the four of them.

Lu Haike laughed loudly and said to Huang Shixi: "Huang Shixi, maybe this young man can really help Chilong overcome the calamity. In this way, your Great You Dynasty doesn't have to go to such great lengths to trap Chilong. You just need to drive Chilong away. The thing is in your Great You Dynasty. You can take it home whenever you want."

Hearing Lu Haike's words, Yang Sichang also became interested and said, "Yes, Huang Shixi, I am also curious about how long this little guy can survive under the triple wrath of the sky. How about we each step back and see?"

Yang Zhen was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect things to develop in this direction.

Yang Zhen didn’t know where the old lady from Tianyue Holy Land took Yue’er, but she should be able to know the situation here.

But it was obvious that the old fellow Huang Shixi didn't give him this opportunity at all. He snorted coldly and said to Lu Haike and Yang Sichang: "I will settle your matter later."

Then Huang Shixi turned to Yang Zhen and said, "Boy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying wave of air suddenly burst out from Chilong's body with a bang, instantly blowing all four of them away.

The terrifying power of heaven rushed down from mid-air and transformed into countless ferocious beasts of heaven and earth, which roared and attacked Chilong frantically.

Chilong turned a blind eye and roared at the four half-step great saints, and the blue light burst out from his body again.

Yang Zhen was startled and his body tumbled in the air, being beaten into a terrible state by the terrifying wave of heavenly punishment.

Huang Shixi laughed loudly, snorted coldly, and said: "Boy, everyone can talk big, but I want to see if you can keep your life next."

Roar! The dragon roared, shaking the sky. The violent sound waves rushed in all directions. The overwhelming aura shocked everyone around.

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The disciples of the Dayu Dynasty who were holding the golden chains that controlled the Dragon-Trapping Sky-Locking Palace were all horrified, and the golden chains in their hands instantly lost their luster.

An earth-shaking roar was heard, and bursts of light suddenly shot out from Chilong's blood-red eyes. He roared to the sky and slapped four half-step great saints away with a slap. While roaring, he slammed his fists on the ground with a bang.

Boom! A deafening sound came, and the whole earth seemed to have turned into a vast ocean. Under the flying of huge rocks, no one dared to stay where they were, and they all rushed back.

Yang Zhen ignored Huang Shixi's sarcasm and forced himself to steady himself. While laughing, he rushed towards Chilong instead of retreating.

This sudden scene left everyone stunned. No one could have expected that Yang Zhen would be so crazy. At this time, even the four half-step great saints did not dare to approach easily, but this madman Yang Zhen actually rushed in like this.

In the distance of the giant mountain, grandma looked at everything happening in front of her with a look of surprise. Yue'er beside her exclaimed, pointing at Yang Zhen in the air and said, "Grandma, it's him!"

"Humph, this kid is simply courting death!" Grandma curled her lips, but her eyes did not leave Yang Zhen's figure. Suddenly she frowned, turned around and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Damn it, I knew that kid Yang must be here. As expected, this kid is really not kind. He didn't even call me for help when something fun happened."

The mean cat's eyes lit up as he stared at Yang Zhen, jumping up and down as he walked over, obviously very dissatisfied.

The chicken next to him did the same thing, nodded seriously and said, "Not authentic!"

Feng Wuya and the others smiled bitterly, looked at each other, and said, "Now this guy has not only offended four half-step great saints, but he is now rushing towards Chilong. I am very curious, who gave Yang Zhen such courage? Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Hahaha, big guy, don't be so reckless. This Saint has experience in dealing with this Sky Wrath. Why don't you let this Saint help you?"

When Yang Zhen's voice came, everyone present was stunned! This bastard, he really dared to brag! (End of this chapter)