"Let's give it a try. I'll try it after the little Taoist wakes up. If I can refine it successfully, then the Great Pluto Dynasty will be nothing. I, the Sao Saint, can walk out of here easily."

"Damn, I'm excited just thinking about it. Boy, hurry up and refine the Nine Dragon Coffin. Not only can we walk out sideways, but we can also cause a big disturbance in the Great You Dynasty. Let these guys know what kind of ancestor they invited back."

There were constant rumbling sounds coming from outside, and it was obvious that Gu Po and the others were not lying. Yang Zhen knew in his heart that the restriction on the Nine Dragon Bird Terrace was just the place chosen by the Nine Dragon Coffin after the death of the Nine Dragon Great Sage. Although the means of the restriction were still at the Great Sage level, it was arranged in advance by the Nine Dragon Great Sage after all, and it was automatically formed so many years after his death. It could not stop Gu Po and the others for too long.

This time, Yang Zhen made Gu Po and others into a joke. He called himself a big ass in front of so many people. It would be strange if they could let Yang Zhen off.

Even in the coffin world, Yang Zhen could feel that the Nine Dragon Coffin was indeed moving.

Now it is not a question of whether Yang Zhen can refine the Nine Dragon Coffin, but Yang Zhen must refine it successfully. Otherwise, unless Yang Zhen and the others hide in the Nine Dragon Coffin for a lifetime, they will surely die.

Outside the Nine Dragon Coffin, Gu Po and the others had ashen faces, looking at the Nine Dragon Coffin moving slowly in the air, with impatience in their eyes.

Huojian said angrily, "At this rate, we will be surrounded by people from the entire Youzhou Continent before we even get back to the Great You Dynasty. How can we kill that bastard Yang Zhen?"

Gu Po glanced at Huojian coldly and said, "If you think it's slow, you can try it yourself."

"You..." Huojian was furious and stared at Gu Po with some annoyance, but he didn't know what to say.

How easy is it to move the Nine Dragon Coffin without the Nine Dragons?

The second elder smiled and said, "Well, you are so old, but you are still so impetuous. The huge move of the dynasty this time will inevitably cause turmoil in the entire cultivation world. This journey is destined to be uneasy. The four of us will first send the Nine Dragon Coffin back to the Holy Land. There is no need to rush for Shangyuan Sect."

"Not in a hurry?" Huojian snorted coldly and said, "Yang Zhen insulted you and me so much, and you told me that I'm not in a hurry? After returning to the Holy Land, I will go to Shangyuan Sect in person. There is no need for such an existence as Shangyuan Sect to exist."

The second elder laughed and said, "Elder Huojian's temper has not improved at all over the years. How long do you think Yang Zhen can stay in the coffin?"

"What a joke! That's where the Great Sage of Nine Dragons lives. It's already good enough that Yang Zhen can survive in there. How long can he stay there? Maybe Yang Zhen will die before we return to the holy land..."

Huojian's tone showed that he didn't believe Yang Zhen could stay for too long. But before he could finish his words, Yang Zhen's angry voice came: "Old bastard, you are the one who is dead. Your whole family is dead. If you have the guts, just wait for me to get out and I will beat the shit out of you!"

"Asshole, asshole!"

Huojian roared and slapped the Nine Dragon Coffin with a bang, scaring the other three half-step great saints so much that their faces changed drastically.

"Huojian, what are you doing? We have already broken the ban of the Great Sage of Nine Dragons. If you make him angry, none of us will be able to return to the holy land alive." Gu Po snorted coldly and stopped the furious Huojian.

The other monks who had been surrounding the Nine Dragon Coffin had expressions of horror on their faces and all moved away for a distance.

If Yang Zhen wants to piss people off to death, he won't be able to breathe a single breath left. Now Huojian is obviously furious. If he doesn't stay away from me now, will he be implicated?

Countless people followed the Nine Dragon Coffin secretly. Along the way, more and more cultivators joined in. After hearing what had happened, they all stared at the Nine Dragon Coffin in amazement.

This is like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth. Yang Zhen actually played such a cruel trick on four half-step great saints. His end will definitely not be good.

There are four half-step great saints in the Dayu Dynasty. If no other forces get involved, these people in front of them, including the group of cultivators who came later, are not enough to fill the gaps between the four half-step great saints.

After hearing what Yang Zhen said, everyone was very happy, and felt that Yang Zhen was too arrogant. How could he survive if he offended four half-step great saints? Huojian's old face turned blue with anger, staring at the Nine Dragon Coffin. The second elder was afraid that Huojian would really smash the Nine Dragon Coffin in anger. Although the Nine Dragon Great Saint was dead, he was not an existence that they, the half-step great saints, could provoke. He hurriedly whispered, "Elder Huojian, calm down. Why bother with a kid who is doomed to die? If he doesn't come out, we can take him to the holy land and kill him at will."

Hearing this, Huojian was about to speak, but the Second Elder smiled and continued, "Even if he comes out, he will be doomed. Elder Huojian, do you think you should go and destroy Shangyuan Sect to vent your anger, or take Yang Zhen with you?"

Huojian was shocked and laughed loudly. He patted the Nine Dragon Coffin and said, "Well said, kid, you'd better stay in there like a coward and don't come out. Otherwise, I will personally take you to Shangyuan Sect and let you watch your master and fellow disciples die in my hands."

At this point, Huojian snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I have many ways to kill you, but there are even more ways to make you live a life worse than death. If you come out, I won't make it difficult for you. I will only cut off your eyelids so that you can't close your eyes. In this way, you can enjoy the pain of Shangyuan Sect's demise."

The surrounding monks were shocked and horrified. Those who were still thinking about something wrong immediately looked at it with their eyes and noses, as if they were guarding the Great You Dynasty. How could they dare to have any other thoughts? In the coffin world, Yang Zhen said, "Oh, listen to me, is this human language? It's so heartless."

The mean cat curled his lips and said, "If you have a big fist, you can do whatever you want. If you have a small fist, this is your fate."

"Yes!" Yang Zhen sighed and said, "Now I can understand more and more the principle of the survival of the fittest."

"Boy, why don't you speak?" Elder Huojian's joking voice came, full of mockery.

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Yang Zhen curled his lips and shouted, "Speaking of your sister, this old man is so heartless, just wait for me."

Elder Huojian laughed heartily, obviously in a much better mood.

At this moment, Han Yan'er's face suddenly turned pale. When she opened her eyes, she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her whole body was shaking violently, and her breath was surging. Seeing this, Yang Zhen's face changed and he hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

Han Yan'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, smiled and shook her head, saying: "It's okay, the chaotic energy is too overbearing, but I have forcibly refined it into the spiritual space, and I just need to slowly comprehend it in the future."

Yang Zhen was delighted, and sat next to Han Yan'er and said, "Now you protect me, and I will refine something."

Han Yan'er was stunned, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and began to try to refine the Nine Dragon Coffin. Then he remembered something and said to Jianmao, "Talk to Huojian and the others, lest the Nine Dragon Coffin have any reaction. It would be bad if they found out."

The mean cat grinned and said, "I'm good at this."

"Huojian, I say your ancestors are all dead. What's the point of bullying Yang kid? If you have the guts, come at me. I have fought wolves in the South Mountain, captured tigers in the North Sea, and caught hedgehogs in corn fields. Why would I be afraid of you, an old jerk?"

Yang Zhen turned around with a strange look on his face and looked at the bitch cat who was jumping up and down and cursing, muttering to himself: "Damn it, has this slut ever cursed like this? This bastard doesn't learn good things, but learns bad things very quickly!"

(End of this chapter)