The two had just begun to understand how strong Yang Zhen's destiny was, but how exactly was it? They couldn't quite put their finger on it.
Judging from the expressions of the two Great Emperor, Yang Zhen's move had truly impressed them.
The old man, in particular, had a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, a mixture of amazement, horror, and excitement. His gaze was fixed intently on Yang Zhen, and even his dim yellow eyes seemed to reflect the light of youth.
The middle-aged Great Emperor chuckled and said, "That's true, this lad does resemble you a bit when you were young, senior."
The old man laughed heartily, clearly delighted, but shook his head and said, "You don't need to flatter me. Back then, I was nowhere near as reckless as this kid. Once you hear about his exploits, you'll know just how outrageous he was."
The middle-aged Great Emperor was taken aback, then shook his head noncommittally and said, "No matter how reckless he is, in the end he'll only get himself into trouble. Look at him now, how long can he hold on?"
How much longer can we hold on?
This is a problem.
However, if this middle-aged Great Emperor were to ask Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen felt that he could hold out until the two guys were questioning their existence.
Two Great Emperor questioning the meaning of life seems like a rather amusing situation.
Yang Zhen stood beneath the ten Heavenly Punishment, a look of confusion on his face. He muttered to himself, "It's better if they come all at once; otherwise, one by one, it's just too slow."
At this point, under everyone's watchful eyes, Yang Zhen suddenly opened his arms, as if welcoming his newlywed wife, with a knowing smile on his face, and embraced the ten Heavenly Punishment.
boom--!
A deafening roar shook the heavens and earth, sending chills down everyone's spines.
The terrifying commotion that came from mid-air made it seem as if Yang Zhen had been blown to pieces, with fragments scattered all over the ground.
After a muffled boom, the thunder still raged in the dark hole in the ground, roaring like a thunder dragon.
The people of the Three Flowers Holy Land were dumbfounded. They knew that their Holy Lord Yang was very powerful in his tribulation, but they never expected him to be this powerful.
Is this... is this something a human being could do?
It was so impressive it made everyone's scalp tingle.
"Kid, now we can make our move. With our combined strength, I believe it won't be difficult to snatch Yang Zhen from these people if we take him by force."
The middle-aged Great Emperor felt a surge of anticipation; he could sense that Yang Zhen was still alive.
That's ten Heavenly Punishment falling at once! Even now, the terrifying power of lightning and the aura of the Principle of Heaven and Earth in mid-air are chilling. How could Yang Zhen still be alive?
This guy is definitely worth taking back and studying. Even if we can't figure him out completely, we should at least find out from Yang Zhen how he cultivates so we can see if we can replicate it.
Even if they can't replicate it, with the powerful foundation of the Witch Scale Clan, they could persuade Yang Zhen to work for them, and might even create a human War God.
The thought of a human War God filled the two with excitement.
This has been the long-cherished wish of the Witch Scale Clan!
It's about to happen.
The two men, their faces filled with excitement, exchanged a glance, nodded, and decided to make their move.
Although Yang Zhen was not dead, the two could sense that the aura emanating from Yang Zhen was less than one-tenth of what it used to be.
In other words, even if Yang Zhen wasn't dead, it was practically the same as if he were.
Just as the two turned their attention back to the pit, a dark figure crawled out of it.
And so, little by little, it slowly and leisurely crawled out.
Their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, turning them into pissing beef balls.
The worst part is that after Yang Zhen crawled out, he was completely naked, covered in soot like a person who had been burned to a crisp. After standing up, he even patted his butt as if it was covered in dust, which he felt was bad for his appearance.
You don't even have any clothes left, what the hell are you doing brushing off the dust?
Before the two could react, Yang Zhen smacked his lips and muttered to himself, "This is getting interesting. But you'd better not cause too much damage to the Three Flowers Holy Land, otherwise, if this Sage of Saunter gets angry, he won't care about your Heaven and Earth Origin, he'll just chop you down!"
boom--!
A deafening roar echoed through the sky, followed by ten more Heavenly Punishment, this time in shades of gray.
" Heavenly Ghost! It's Heavenly Ghost!"
The middle-aged Great Emperor exclaimed in surprise, pointing at the gray Heavenly Punishment in mid-air, his face full of bewilderment.
Ten Heavenly Ghost —what Heavenly Wrath crime has this kid committed that has angered both heaven and man?
Even the old man was completely dumbfounded. Who would have thought that Yang Zhen was still alive, and that Heavenly Ghost would appear in mid-air?
Rumble!
Just as Yang Zhen leaped into the air, he was blasted down by ten Heavenly Ghost and plunged directly into the large pit.
Rumble!
Rumble!
After an unknown amount of time, the middle-aged Great Emperor and the old man's buttocks were starting to hurt from sitting on the ground. They stared expressionlessly at Yang Zhen, who had once again crawled out of the pit, their eyes twitching uncontrollably.
"How many times has this happened?" the middle-aged Great Emperor asked weakly.
How would I know?
The old man glared at him; he had no idea how many times that bastard Yang Zhen had gotten up.
However, for some reason, the old man's face began to show an ominous premonition as he stared intently at Yang Zhen.
"Have you noticed that the aura around this kid seems to have changed a bit?"
It's different now?
The middle-aged Great Emperor was taken aback, turned around to look at Yang Zhen, and his eyes flashed with surprise and uncertainty.
Although he couldn't see the difference yet, if his senior said it was different, then it really was different.
Is this really the correct way to overcome tribulation?
That's impossible! Over hundreds of thousands of years, countless sages have summarized methods for overcoming tribulations. How could they be inferior to a kid who has only lived for less than fifty years?
That's absolutely impossible!
But for some reason, after hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged Great Emperor began to waver.
The Witch Scale Clan is adept at suspicion.
The greatest advantage of the Witch Scale Clan lies in its ability to progress amidst suspicion.
Of course, this suspicion isn't just wild guessing; it's based on solid evidence.
Seeing the look of surprise and excitement on the old man's face, the middle-aged Great Emperor knew that everything was in order.
No matter what happens today, the Witch Scale Clan is determined to have Yang Zhen.
The middle-aged Great Emperor took a deep breath, touched the object in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Senior, we must take that Kid Yang back to my Witch Scale Clan today."
That's for sure.
The old man nodded, then his expression changed, and he looked sharply at Yang Zhen.
This time, Yang Zhen did not jump directly into the air to be struck by lightning. Instead, he slowly floated up, raised his head, and looked calmly at the ten black, World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment in the air.
Seeing this, everyone had an extremely strange feeling.
You're a naked, black guy, do you really need to strike such an elegant pose?
Just as even the Shameless Cat couldn't bear to watch any longer and covered its eyes to peek through its fingers, Yang Zhen suddenly moved.
In mid-air, Yang Zhen suddenly emitted a black and gray aura. He drew a circle with his hands at his sides, one up and one down. Countless afterimages of his arms formed a halo behind him, one black and one white, like a Yang Zhen Taiji Diagram.
The next moment, when Yang Zhen clasped his hands to his heart, the entire world seemed to freeze.
Buzz--!
A buzzing sound came, and the projectiles, centered on Yang Zhen, slowly rushed out in all directions.
The middle-aged Great Emperor and the old man suddenly stood up, their faces filled with horror.