Everyone was startled to see Yang Zhen charging towards the crowd.
Feng Wuya and the others' expressions changed drastically. They shook off Mo Wu and the others who were still fighting, and with a whoosh, they hid far away.
Mo Wu laughed heartily, about to mock Feng Wuya and the others, when he suddenly heard Yang Zhen's words. He froze on the spot, speechless, and forgot to even react.
Yang Zhen just rushed down like that?
Mo Wu looked around blankly, searching for a long time but unable to find anyone who could explain what was going on.
It was already quite surprising that Yang Zhen underwent his tribulation in front of tens of thousands of people. In the Cultivation World, which cultivator doesn't deliberately choose a quiet place, preferably an environment where no one is around, to undergo their tribulation, for fear of being disturbed?
On the one hand, it was for safety reasons, and on the other hand, it was to prevent others' presence from attracting Lightning Tribulation or Heavenly Punishment, which might bring even more terrifying beings.
This is the correct way to begin the tribulation.
But what about Yang Zhen?
Mo Wu always believed that even someone as absurd as Yang Zhen wouldn't dare to defy the world and let someone else change the variables of the Heavenly Tribulation.
At this moment, Yang Zhen either watched helplessly as Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er were killed, or he tried to save them but was killed by the Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment.
The wish was good, but reality...
Hua Youyue, who should have been easily killed, actually killed the Celestial Phenomenon Realm Demon Puppet with a single sword strike.
Yang Zhen, who seemed destined to die no matter how you looked at it, actually charged towards him with the thunderous giant hand of the Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment, as if he were courting death.
Seeing Yang Zhen's sword descend from the sky, Mo Wu was truly enraged. His longsword shone brightly with dark Wu Guang as he roared at the sky, "You bastard, do you want to die? This is utterly ridiculous! Tribulation... is this how you undergo tribulation?"
The Mo Wu's Sword Qi exuded an imposing aura, yet he dared not confront Yang Zhen head-on. He was confident he could kill Yang Zhen with a single strike, but so what?
If he were to come into contact with the aura of the Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment, even Mo Wu couldn't guarantee that he could survive such a terrifying Heavenly Punishment!
After figuring this out, Mo Wu, like Feng Wuya and the others, turned and ran. When he looked back and saw Yang Zhen charging towards him again in mid-air with a turn, he immediately jumped up and cursed.
Mo Wu really wanted to ask Yang Zhen which idiotic sect had taught him. In tens of thousands of years of history, Mo Wu had never seen anyone undergo tribulation like this!
boom!
A deafening roar resounded as Yang Zhen fled in a sorry state. The terrifying giant hand of lightning crashed to the ground, causing the entire earth to tremble violently. Many cultivators with low cultivation levels were thrown into the air from thousands of feet away, only to fall to the ground with thuds, all staring at Yang Zhen in horror.
Seeing the terrifying giant hand of thunder, Mo Wu's eyes twitched violently. He pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Kill him..."
Before the enraged Mo Wu could finish speaking, he suddenly froze, turned around, and saw that there wasn't a single Demon Puppet puppet left nearby. They were all hiding far away, staring at Yang Zhen with horrified expressions.
Mo Wu was practically going crazy. A powerful expert at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm stage had actually been driven to a dead end by Yang Zhen, a mere Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator. If word got out, wouldn't he become a laughingstock?
"You old bastard, don't run away if you dare! Come on, you want to fight? Then come on!"
With a look of frenzied rage on his face, Yang Zhen rushed to Mo Wu's side in the blink of an eye and slashed at Mo Wu with his sword, completely ignoring the terrifying giant thunder hand behind him.
Everyone was stunned by Yang Zhen's crazy actions. Under the influence of the Mo Wu aura, the Heavenly Punishment lightning in mid-air seemed to become even more violent, and the giant lightning hand that Yang Zhen had previously worn away returned to its original form.
The overwhelming and terrifying power of the heavens caused the earth and sky to tremble, and all things were terrified.
A look of rage flashed across Mo Wu's face. With a deafening roar, he unleashed a terrifying surge of Dao Rhyme power, engulfing Yang Zhen and the giant hand of Heavenly Punishment Thunder. He glared at Yang Zhen and roared, "Ignorant brat, since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Guang suddenly surged from Mo Wu's body, and a deafening roar resounded. Behind him, a terrifying, monstrous beast formed, blotting out the sky.
This ferocious beast resembled a nine-tailed demonic wolf, its scarlet eyes fixed on Yang Zhen. Heavenly Wrath, a burst of light emanated from its mouth, and the violently surging power within it astonished everyone present.
The giant wolf beast was so lifelike that you could almost see every single hair. Its lifelike appearance even gave its eyes a captivating quality.
"This is bad! Celestial Phenomenon Condensation! This is the greatest foundation of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm! How could Mo Wu condense such a powerful demonic wolf? What has he been doing all these years?!"
Feng Wuya and the others' expressions changed drastically. No matter how monstrous Yang Zhen was, he was still just Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator. His realm was limited, and his understanding of power was far inferior to that of Mo Wu.
Even if Yang Zhen's illusory image was still in a nascent stage, how could it compare to Mo Wu, who could solidify his image along with the heavens and earth, and the celestial phenomena?
Furthermore, it's already too late for Yang Zhen to condense his phantom image now!
Mo Wu laughed loudly, his posture arrogant. "Boy, this is the terrifying power of realm suppression. You can feel your soul trembling now, can you? To you now, I am like a natural enemy..."
Snap!
A crisp sound rang out, like someone using all their strength to swing their arm and slap someone hard across the face.
Mo Wu staggered, watching helplessly as the soaring demon wolf celestial phenomenon was slapped so hard by the Ten Thunder Heavenly Punishment's thunderous palm, leaving it teetering on the verge of collapse.
Snap!
Another slap landed, and the demon wolf howled in agony. After struggling for a moment, it shattered with a crash.
Everyone: "..."
Yang Zhen: "..."
Mo Wu: "???"
" Yang Zhen!"
Mo Wu roared furiously, his longsword pointing angrily at the sky. Suddenly, lightning flashed brightly in the air, and bolts of thunder came down from the Nine Heavens, crashing down on the longsword in Mo Wu's hand!
Rumble!
A roar of fury erupted from heaven and earth, as if the entire world had been condensed into this single sword strike!
Mo Wu is going all out; he's really desperate!
" Yang Zhen, get out of the way!" Feng Wuya's expression changed, and he hurriedly warned him.
boom!
A sword descended from the sky, Mo Wu laughed heartily. Thunder danced wildly in mid-air. This sword was the most terrifying sword Yang Zhen had ever seen, except, of course, for the sword strike from the peerless female saint Nine Realms Exquisite Pagoda.
Countless people stared in horror at the sword that pierced the sky and earth in mid-air, exclaiming in shock!
However, the next moment, everyone's eyes widened again, staring incredulously at the back of Mo Wu's head!
To be precise, it's another Yang Zhen next to the back of Mo Wu's head.
Shadow Clone —no, this is the real Yang Zhen!
boom!
With a single slash, the massive, Great Deficiency Sword cleaved Mo Wu's body into the ground, where he never rose again.
"Fancy and over-the-top!"
Yang Zhen sheathed his longsword and struck a pose with unparalleled elegance.
However, before he could finish the movement, a terrifying giant thunder hand grabbed Yang Zhen and pulled him into the air.
Thunder roared, shaking the heavens and earth, as countless bolts of lightning poured down from mid-air, all striking Yang Zhen.
Rumble!
The world erupted in chaos, and everyone present rushed in all directions.
Even Han Yan'er, who was halfway to enlightenment, was pulled away by Hua Youyue and looked at the sky with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
In an incredibly brutal battle, Mo Wu was killed, and Yang Zhen was seized by a giant thunder hand, his fate unknown.
Even after everyone had escaped tens of thousands of feet away, their faces still showed a mixture of shock and disbelief.
Mo Wu was killed by Yang Zhen with a single sword strike. It was just a simple Shadow Clone and a simple slash, and Mo Wu was dead!
As for Yang Zhen... no one thought he could survive such Heavenly Punishment and lightning, except for Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, and perhaps also Flirtatious Chicken and Shameless Cat.