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Chapter 816: Chapter 832: Did Yang Zhen Get Crushed by Divine Punishment? (Third Update)

Hearing the words of the Jade Pool Holy Lord, the Master of Yao Saint Palace was taken aback, heaving a sigh, and said, “It’s just a pity, the person in the legend was too arrogant, not even regarding the heavens in his eyes, but…”

The Master of Yao Saint Palace cast a deep glance toward the Seven Yin and Seven Yang Land, and said, “What’s more regrettable is that we weren’t born in the same era as that person. It was an era of sweeping grandeur. It is said that aside from humans, there were many other races, and the vastness of the universe then was beyond comparison to our current world.”

“All that is already in the past, many places have vanished, and those great saints and emperors have also disappeared. This world today, to restore it to its state in that era, who knows how many tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years it will take.”

The Jade Pool Holy Lord let out a hearty laugh, and said, “However, this era has its own advantages. You and I, along with everyone else, need only to cultivate diligently. The vicissitudes of the universe are so complex, who knows what will happen tomorrow.”

The Master of Yao Saint Palace burst into laughter, and said, “I’m starting to look forward to it. Maybe that young chap Yang Zhen really could change this world a bit.”

The Jade Pool Holy Lord gave the Master of Yao Saint Palace a peculiar look and chuckled, “You think too highly of Yang Zhen.”

The Master of Yao Saint Palace smiled and with a meaningful look at the Jade Pool Holy Lord, he said, “The Holy Lord is no different, otherwise, you wouldn’t have betrothed the Third Saintess to Yang Zhen.”

The Jade Pool Holy Lord was startled, and after a long time, he finally spoke, “Perhaps, facing a grand world seldom seen in one’s life, this old man’s heart may also have a desire for change.”

The two conversed sporadically, while Yang Zhen in the Seven Yin and Seven Yang Land, was completely dumbfounded.

It seemed that this heavenly punishment was not really aimed at him.

“This Sao Saint knew it, heaven and earth wouldn’t be so petty. The Sao Saint merely laid down a Reincarnation Heavenly Array that snatches the creation of heaven and earth, and you want to annihilate the Sao Saint? That’s too unreasonable. But… you might as well come at me, and if you want to mess with Sao Chicken, first see if the Great Missing Sword in the hands of this Sao Saint agrees!”

Boom—!

All of a sudden, a terrifying surge of energy erupted from Yang Zhen’s body, and, standing tall midair, he shattered a descending heavenly punishment with a single sword. Amidst his roaring laughter, he shouted to the sky, “Come on, if you dare, come at this Sao Saint!”

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The vastness of the world, order in disarray, every living creature holds a sense of awe toward the universe, because the universe itself is the environment upon which the myriad creatures rely for survival.

Yang Zhen came from the azure planet, not to mention his preconceived notions, even the changes made by humans to the azure planet instilled in Yang Zhen an idea of ‘man’s will triumphs over heaven’. Now in the world of cultivation, even when facing the ethereal skies, Yang Zhen did not have the same fear as the local beings.

‘Man’s will triumphs over heaven’ is not just talk!

Rumble—!

In the midst of the sky, the violent divine might rolled like the vast ocean, with terrifying thunderbolts roaring and whirling within, displaying the dread of the cosmic order and the vastness of divine might.

An aura that made one’s hair stand on end descended, like a mere mortal facing heaven’s thunderbolts and raging divine fire, that profound sense of helplessness. Far from making Yang Zhen feel the slightest fear, it instead ignited the wildness within him.

At this moment, no one noticed that in Yang Zhen’s pupils, amidst the black depth, a faint golden light shone through. Gazing at the thunderous dragons in the sky that swirled and roared with unrivaled arrogance, the dark light surged over the Great Missing Sword, as he pointed it toward the heavens, issuing the most brazen challenge.

On the outskirts of the Seven Yin and Seven Yang Land, when everyone saw Yang Zhen’s actions, they all involuntarily gasped in shock.

Everyone knew that Yang Zhen, with a single sword, had vanquished the Heavenly Pivot Holy Lord, and had even kicked Lin Haotian to death. He was a madman whom no one dared to offend.

But who would have thought that Yang Zhen would even dare to provoke the universe itself?

After seeing Yang Zhen’s actions, everyone couldn’t help but exclaim.

“Yang Zhen, this madman, dares to challenge the heavens—does he not wish to live anymore?”

“The might of the universe, how can it be challenged by human practitioners? Even those great saints and great emperors have vanished under the vast divine might. Yang Zhen’s actions will definitely bring about fatal disaster, perhaps even leading to his death and the obliteration of his path.”

In the distant sky, Ling Feng quietly watched Yang Zhen among the clouds, murmuring to herself, “He really does resemble him!”

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Sighing, Ling Feng lightly covered her mouth and coughed softly as she slowly turned around, leaving the Yaochi Holy Land for good this time.

“Has… has the sky changed?”

Boom——!

A thunderous roar that seemed to tear apart the heavens echoed through the air, as a terrifying bolt of lightning, resembling a small mountain and emitting a greenish glow, descended from the sky. Looming like a giant peak, it struck down towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was startled; he had expected the divine punishment to summon a few old friends, beasts of heaven and earth, after brewing for so long, but he didn’t think that the thunderclouds would be so unpredictable, actually forming a massive mountain of lightning.

Who could withstand that?

A hint of madness flashed in Yang Zhen’s eyes, and with a burst of hearty laughter, the thunderous power around him erupted, as he, with his sword, charged wildly towards the thunderous peak that filled the sky.

When Yang Zhen, with his sword, charged into the midst of the thunderous peak, everyone shivered as if they had been struck by lightning; that sore yet exciting feeling was something only those who had personally experienced a heavenly tribulation could understand.

“Damn this motherfucker, if Yang Zhen doesn’t die this time, his legend will remain throughout the Western Region,” one said.

“So fierce. When can I, like Yang Zhen, fearlessly confront a heavenly tribulation and charge at it alone with my sword?” another lamented.

“Fellow practitioner, what Yang Zhen is facing is divine punishment, the green divine punishment, not as simple as a heavenly tribulation. It is not advised to emulate Yang Zhen because that could actually get you killed,” someone cautioned.

“Indeed, even if Yang Zhen survives this time, I might as well never venture from my mountain gate again, too horrifying,” admitted another.

People discussed in hushed tones, with various expressions of shock looking towards Yang Zhen. With a deafening roar, the lightning peak exploded, morphing into dozens of thunder dragons. The majority struck Yang Zhen, causing him to stagger while the remaining thunder dragons rushed towards the Golden Crow’s egg.

Yang Zhen bellowed, “Fuck, a surprise attack? No shame at all?”

On hearing this, everyone stumbled and stood agape, staring as Yang Zhen instantly sprang into action, intercepting the lightning dragons that were aiming for the Golden Crow’s egg. For a moment, they were stunned into silence, unsure of what to say.

Yang Zhen really was different from the others; the very manner of his crossing the tribulation was enough to take everyone by surprise.

A brash fellow who defies the heavens without fear, truly unbelievable.

At that moment, something that made everyone’s skin crawl happened.

It seemed as if something in the skies had been angered by Yang Zhen, as deafening roars echoed, the sky changed color, and wild divine might swept in all directions leaving destruction in its wake.

Just the gales of divine might alone were destroying everything as if obliterating heaven and earth; what would happen if that force were to fully erupt?

People trembled in terror, and the next moment, their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

A giant hand, a hand that overshadowed the sun and exuded endless divine might and the essence of thunder, descended from the sky, reaching for Yang Zhen.

The enormous hand was so vast it covered the skies, but its speed was as quick as lightning, capturing Yang Zhen in an instant.

Boom——!

The whole world seemed to burst with that grip.

“Yang… Has Yang Zhen been crushed by the divine punishment?”

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