Yang Zhen was injured and crippled.
Losing a leg like that means even if you survive, your strength will be greatly reduced, let alone the fact that you've lost a leg.
Everyone stared blankly at Yang Zhen in mid-air, their faces full of bewilderment.
Many of those who revered Yang Zhen even shed tears.
Everyone stared blankly at Yang Zhen, who stood motionless in mid-air, as if he had given up all resistance. Under such Heavenly Punishment, he had actually given up all resistance... Did Yang Zhen already know he couldn't survive this Heavenly Punishment and had resigned himself to his fate?
The endless thunder continued to surge and churn, showing no signs of abating.
The terrifying chains of lightning in mid-air connected Yang Zhen to the heavens and earth, like long, piercing ropes that drained all of Yang Zhen's life force.
No one could sense Yang Zhen's vitality. In fact, as terrifying World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment struck Yang Zhen Yang Zhen, there was no part of his body that remained intact.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard..."
The Shameless Cat paced anxiously, its face filled with worry. Staring at Yang Zhen in mid-air, it muttered to itself, "What is this bastard doing? Even after all this cultivation, doesn't he know that although the physical body is merely a vessel for the soul, seemingly useless, it is actually the foundation of human survival... no, the physical body is the very basis for all living beings to exist in this world. Without a physical body, there is death, there is destruction! What is this bastard thinking?!"
Upon hearing the Shameless Cat's words, Hua Youyue, who had been in a daze, trembled and turned to look at the Shameless Cat, asking, "Unable to recover?"
The Shameless Cat paused, standing there staring blankly at Hua Youyue, then shook its head and said, "Even if it recovers, it will be a completely different existence from its original form. Otherwise, why would so many people in the world be willing to die rather than give up their physical bodies?"
Upon hearing this Hua Youyue and the others staggered, supporting each other as they looked at Yang Zhen.
Han Yan'er glared at the Shameless Cat, then helped Hua Youyue up, saying, "Sister, don't worry, Yang Zhen must have his reasons for doing this."
At this point, this was the only way for everyone to comfort themselves.
Mei Wuhua and the others exchanged bewildered glances before suddenly asking, "How many times has Holy Lord Yang survived the Heavenly Punishment?"
Upon hearing this question, everyone was startled.
Yes, from the very beginning, heaven and earth seemed intent on destroying all living beings, rushing madly toward Yang Zhen.
By now, no one knows how many World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment Yang Zhen has survived.
One hundred and eight times!
The Shameless Cat took a deep breath, stared at Yang Zhen, who was now almost half-empty in mid-air, and said, "This kid has already survived one hundred and eight Heavenly Punishment."
One hundred and eight times!
This is Heavenly Punishment, almost more terrifying than three hundred and sixty heavenly Heavenly Tribulation.
Yang Zhen is undoubtedly the greatest person throughout history.
Even if Yang Zhen dies here today, he will still have become a figure of unprecedented historical significance.
No one remembered how many times Yang Zhen had survived the Heavenly Punishment. Upon hearing the words of the Shameless Cat, they were all taken aback, their faces showing horror.
Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, two more people in mid-air were about to lose their temper.
The two Great Emperor of the Witch Scale Clan were itching to make a move, but each time they tried, they discovered that Yang Zhen was still alive.
Only half remained, and they're still alive?
Its soul hasn't even left, so what's it doing lingering inside?
"This brat is incredibly lucky; he's still alive after all this?" The middle-aged Great Emperor looked at Yang Zhen with a bewildered expression, his face showing a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.
The old man snorted coldly and said, "Even if he's not dead yet, he's not far off. Be ready to make your move at any time."
As soon as he said this, Yang Zhen's body suddenly trembled, and more than a dozen Heavenly Punishment descended from mid-air, enveloping Yang Zhen completely.
"Do it!"
The old man snorted coldly and leaped into the air.
The middle-aged Great Emperor hurriedly followed, his eyes flashing with excitement. As long as he could capture Yang Zhen's soul, he could obtain everything. The Witch Scale Clan had the means to do so.
Seeing the two Great Emperor make their move, Great Emperor Golden Eagle and the others changed their expressions and hurriedly rushed towards the two Great Emperor of the Witch Scale Clan.
However, at that moment, the two Great Emperor of the Witch Scale Clan changed their expressions drastically and shrank back abruptly.
boom--!
A Opening Heaven roar, as if the heavens and earth were splitting apart, shattered the sea of lightning in mid-air, and Yang Zhen's figure reappeared before everyone.
Only the head is left!
Upon seeing this scene, everyone gasped, even the two Great Emperor of the Witch Scale Clan.
Damn it, this is unbelievable.
The two Great Emperor of the Witch Scale Clan, in particular, had expressions of utter absurdity on their faces.
I've seen weird things, but I've never seen anything this weird. It's down to just a head, and it's still not dead.
He even turned his head and glanced at them, the eerie smile on his face almost scaring the two Great Emperor to death.
These are two Great Emperor! Even if the Great Emperor Golden Eagle and the other two joined forces, they might not be able to defeat them.
Yang Zhen's eerie smile nearly scared the two of them to death.
"What... what does he mean by that?" the middle-aged Great Emperor asked in a deep voice.
The old man shook his head, then paused for a moment, and said hesitantly, "It seems he's telling us not to act rashly, or we'll bear consequences we can't afford."
Hearing this, the middle-aged Great Emperor almost laughed out of anger.
All you have left is your head, and you expect us to bear consequences we can't afford?
Where does this confidence come from?
I can feel it!
Yang Zhen sensed it!
The price we paid was a bit too high!
Between heaven and earth, countless forces float in mid-air, the purest forces, the Heaven and Earth Origin.
This was a feeling Yang Zhen had never experienced before. It was as if he could create wind and rain with a thought, and that he could do things that were impossible, like Law Follows Speech Yang Zhen.
This is the true Heaven and Earth Origin, just like heaven and earth, able to control the power between heaven and earth at will, rather than forcibly refining the will imposed on human cultivators by heaven and earth.
As Yang Zhen suspected, the Heaven and Earth Origin refined by human cultivators during their tribulations has always been a lie.
Or rather, it's a name that humanity forcibly gave to that Will of Heaven and Earth.
The Heaven and Earth Origin should be something that exists outside of heaven and earth, rather than the will of heaven and earth.
Although only a head remains, Yang Zhen is remarkably clear-headed, clearer than ever before.
He could sense the heavens and earth, the Three Flowers Holy Land, Dao Hua Youyue and others, and even the inner fluctuations of the two Witch Scale Clan Great Emperor.
Countless people looked up, staring blankly at Yang Zhen's head, their faces filled with disbelief.
The two Witch Scale Clan Great Emperor exchanged bewildered glances. The middle-aged Great Emperor opened his mouth, then asked with some difficulty, "Should we make a move or not?"
"Wait a little longer!"
The old man pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said...
For some reason, this whole thing is a bit strange.
How could someone survive with only their head remaining?
Just then, a sudden roar filled the air, illuminating the entire world and causing people to instinctively close their eyes.
Hundreds of World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment fell simultaneously, heading straight for Yang Zhen's fine head.
"No!"
Hua Youyue let out a gasp, her face turning deathly pale.
The two Great Emperor of the Witch Scale Clan were terrified, then their faces lit up with wild joy.
Hundreds of World-Destroying Heavenly Punishment —it truly seemed the heavens were determined to obliterate Yang Zhen. Under such circumstances, even if Yang Zhen were completely unharmed, let alone with only his head remaining, how could he possibly survive?