Mo Wu's laughter soon faded, and he stared blankly at the terrifying giant hand descending from the sky. The terrifying power of Heavenly Punishment contained within it made even Mo Wu, who was teetering on the edge of Heavenly Punishment, tremble with fear.
Originally, it was thought that this Heavenly Punishment was Heaven's way of punishing Demon God Territory Feng Wuya and others in the Demon God Territory. After Feng Wuya, in order to eliminate the Demon Puppet and others, Feng Wuyai did not hesitate to do something against the heavens, passing on the heaven-defying Cultivation Method and creating a group of people who cultivated the heaven-defying Cultivation Method. Such behavior was enough for the Heavenly Punishment to wipe out the entire Demon God Territory.
Although the entire process was Heaven-Deceiving Curtain Heavenly Punishment had nowhere to go, which allowed it to gather such a terrifying Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment. It was also because of this that Mo Wu was so hysterically excited after breaking through the Heaven-Deceiving Curtain, believing that the Demon God Territory Feng Wuya and others were doomed.
The feud spanning tens of thousands of years is about to be resolved; how can one not feel exhilarated?
But now, ignoring Feng Wuya and the others who were defying the heavens, and ignoring the thousands of cultivators who had practiced heaven-defying Cultivation Method, this enormous and terrifying hand of Heavenly Punishment was actually rushing towards Yang Zhen. How could this not greatly surprise Mo Wu and the others?
Under normal circumstances, or at any other time, a young prodigy like Yang Zhen, with some talent and even the ability to unleash power beyond his level, would not be taken seriously by Mo Wu at all. After all, the Cultivation Method practiced by Demon Puppet and the others were all powerful enough to kill people of a higher level.
Even if Yang Zhen fortuitous opportunity to possess ancient scripts that are even more terrifying than the Ancient Sacred Script, it's just that Mo Wu and the others are unlucky.
Yang Zhen actually possesses Ancient Sacred Script, something that is extremely rare and hard to come by. What other reason could there be besides the Holy Palace's bad luck?
Yes, this must be just bad luck.
It must be that Yang Zhen happened to possess something that could counter them, which led to the failure of this operation. As for Yang Zhen, he is not worth mentioning at all.
This is Mo Wu's opinion of Yang Zhen. In terms of pure strength, Mo Wu is confident that he can kill five or six Yang Zhen at once.
Given how insignificant Yang Zhen is, how much importance can Mo Wu possibly attach to him?
Yet this seemingly insignificant brat has repeatedly exposed the affairs of the Demon Puppet and his group, and now he has even drawn the Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment, which are aimed at this unknown kid.
Why...?
Mo Wu glanced at the terrifyingly large, thunderous hand in mid-air—a hand even he dared not touch—then looked at Yang Zhen, who was arrogant and eager to try, and exchanged bewildered glances with his fellow disciples. He really wanted to ask... why?
Why would this unknown kid attract such terrifying Heavenly Punishment?
This was no ordinary Heavenly Punishment, nor was it ordinary lightning; it was the colossal hand of the Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment! This terrifying hand of the Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment, capable of annihilating the entire Demon God Territory, was actually aimed solely at Yang Zhen.
Is Yang Zhen some kind of villain that Heaven and Earth Rejection can't tolerate, more than anyone else present?
Thinking about this, Mo Wu felt like he was going crazy. How could this be? A kid, a kid who hadn't even broken through to the Heavenly Cycle Realm, could actually be targeted by the heavens and earth like this.
Even if Yang Zhen Yang Zhen were to die at any moment, he would still be enough to make him stand out from the crowd.
Who could possibly provoke such a universal condemnation?
Mo Wu stared intently at Yang Zhen, who was soaring into the sky, his eyes filled with absurdity.
This is completely beyond the comprehension of the Mo Wu!
Boom--!
A deafening roar resounded as Yang Zhen, wielding an enormous greatsword, slammed it down on the giant thunder hand. The terrifying, world-destroying power erupted, nearly sending Mo Wu and the others flying.
At this moment, Mo Wu and Feng Wuya had no mind to target each other anymore. They were all staring blankly at Yang Zhen, who was fighting against the Heavenly Punishment alone in mid-air with a sword.
Especially those thousands of cultivators who had been saved Tao Te Ching Yang Zhen's Tao Te Ching, all showed excited expressions when they saw that Yang Zhen had single-handedly shielded everyone and the Demon God Territory from Heavenly Punishment.
Buzz--!
Yang Zhen shot out from the thousands of thunderbolts, his body radiating golden light as he stood in mid-air. Terrifying streams of heaven and earth energy converged from all directions, merging into Yang Zhen's Yang Zhen, making his aura even more overwhelming.
With only Yang Zhen and his sword, it was as if the entire world was Yang Zhen's stage.
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, then leaped into the air like a golden, world-destroying light that reached the heavens and the earth, rushing towards the giant hand that was spinning in mid-air.
" Yang Zhen!"
Suddenly someone called out "Yang Zhen," and thousands of voices rose and fell in waves, like the surging tides of a vast ocean, one after another.
" Yang Zhen! Yang Zhen!"
Rumble!
One terrifying tide of power after another surged toward Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen sensed the Thought Power emanating from the crowd, paused for a moment, then turned around and grinned, his posture arrogant and his aura overwhelming.
"Come on, bro, you've been holding back for so long and all you've got is a giant hand? That's not enough, come on!"
With a final roar, the Great Deficiency Sword in Yang Zhen's hand suddenly unleashed a deafening howl, and a terrifying Wu Guang surged into the sky, crashing headlong into the giant thunder hand.
boom!
A devastating force surged out in all directions, sweeping across the heavens and earth, distorting the surrounding air.
Endless lightning bolts, like dragons of thunder, surged and undulated in mid-air. The power of Heavenly Punishment sent chills down the spines of everyone present.
"No, this is impossible! Who could withstand such a terrifying Heavenly Punishment?" Mo Wu's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he watched Yang Zhen clash with the Heavenly Punishment sword by sword, his face filled with disbelief.
Feng Wuya and the others also gasped, exchanging bewildered glances as they all turned their gazes toward the Heavenly Venerable Five Wheels.
The Heavenly Venerable Five Wheels curled his lip and muttered to himself, "This kid, why does he need anyone else to protect him!"
The Shameless Cat excitedly jumped around in the crowd, watching as the enormous thunderous hand was gradually worn down by Yang Zhen. His face was full of excitement. Among the crowd shouting Yang Zhen's name, the Shameless Cat shouted the loudest.
Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er had never taken their eyes off Yang Zhen. Now, seeing Yang Zhen fighting against the entire Heavenly Punishment alone with his sword, the two women exchanged a glance, Han Yan'er suddenly trembled.
Seeing the confusion and bewilderment in Han Yan'er's eyes, Hua Youyue smiled serenely and said softly, "I will protect you."
Han Yan'er was taken aback, then smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your trouble, sister."
Hua Youyue nodded, her body radiating a soft glow. Flowers rained down from the sky, creating a scene resembling a paradise amidst the thunder and Wu Guang, enveloping the two of them.
Buzz--!
As Hua Youyue began to protect her, a Heavenly Dao essence suddenly erupted from Han Yan'er's body, instantly piercing through the entire world, and the resounding chants of the Great Dao echoed throughout the sky.
Mo Wu and the others were dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at Han Yan'er who was comprehending the Dao. They exchanged glances with Feng Wuya and the others, all seeing a sense of absurdity in each other's eyes.
Are all young people these days so freakish?
Feng Wuya and Mo Wu spoke in unison, then Mo Wu's expression turned cold, and he gave a wink to his fellow disciples.
A ferocious look appeared on the fellow disciple's face. With a nod, he disappeared into thin air.
Mo Wu gave Yang Zhen a meaningful look and muttered to himself, "Boy, you only have one chance to choose Demon God Territory and your woman."