Chapter 1480: Chapter 1507: It really seems like it! Chapter 1480: Chapter 1507: It really seems like it! Trouble!
Divine punishnt engulfs the heavens, throwing everyone in Tri-Floral Sanctuary into panic.
By now, Yang Zhen has yet to appear, and everyone is helplessly watching as the furious clouds in the sky oppressively descend, looking around but failing to spot a trace of Yang Zhen.
Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian’s faces flickered with anxiety, especially Golden Eagle Emperor, who said grimly: “This damned fool, disappearing at the critical mont, does he expect us old folks to face such severe divine punishnt?”
Emperor Aotian was also desperately anxious, closing his eyes to sense the surroundings. Shaking his head, he said, “I still cannot feel Yang Zhen’s presence.”
Hearing this, Golden Eagle Emperor snorted coldly and said, “Well, it’s been a long while since we two old n have exercised. Although this divine punishnt is terrifying, taking our lives won’t be easy.”
Dark clouds oppressively lood closer, making the Tri-Floral Sanctuary’s colors dim significantly, with countless people looking up, their faces horrified and exchanging concerned glances.
Emperor Aotian laughed heartily, brushed off his sleeves, and proclaid loudly: “Indeed, let the two of us old n see what this divine punishnt really is!”
Boom!
A terrifying rumble sounded, the clouds in the sky, as if responding to their conversation, grew even more fierce.
At that mont, a dark figure flashed by and landed beside Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian, stumbling and then grunting.
Golden Eagle Emperor’s eyes narrowed, noting Eastern Desolation Emperor who had stumbled to the ground, then aningfully gazed towards the sky.
In the western sky, two figures stood outside Tri-Floral Sanctuary, radiating eerie auras that were difficult to grasp.
“Very strange!”
Eastern Desolation Emperor said with a bitter smile: “We are no match for these two people.”
What?
Hearing this, Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian gasped in unison, looking at each other before sighing, “Could it be that today, the heavens truly intend to destroy Tri-Floral Sanctuary?”
At this mont, Hua Youyue stepped forward and approached the three emperors, speaking gently: “Esteed seniors, this is a matter for Tri-Floral Sanctuary, a matter between Yang Zhen and . Please rest for a mont, we can handle it.”
“Handle it?” Emperor Aotian scoffed, looking at Hua Youyue and saying, “First let Yang Xiaozi show himself. I can’t imagine how in such a dire situation, Yang Xiaozi can overco this ordeal.”
Hearing this, Hua Youyue was taken aback, then suddenly shook her head.
Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the bride of Yang Zhen, the saintess of Tri-Floral Sanctuary, actually shook her head?
As people stared in astonishnt, Hua Youyue smiled and said, “I also do not know where Yang Zhen has gone, he… is not in Tri-Floral Sanctuary.”
“Impossible!”
Golden Eagle Emperor exclaid: “I did not feel Yang Xiaozi leaving.”
Indeed, if Yang Zhen left Tri-Floral Sanctuary, how could it escape the notice of three emperors?
Such a thing is utterly impossible, unless Yang Zhen instantly evaporated from existence, but even then, the three emperors would sense sothing; they could not feel absolutely nothing.
In fact, not just that, but the cheap cat also disappeared; it seems to have vanished along with Yang Zhen.
Looking at the clouds in the sky, Hua Youyue smiled, did not respond to Golden Eagle Emperor, but instead extended her hand and the Moon Shadow Longsword suddenly appeared in her hand.
“This divine weapon was given to by Yang Zhen. Today, I shall use it to confront the divine punishnt and protect Tri-Floral Sanctuary.”
Hua Youyue’s voice was not loud, yet everyone in Tri-Floral Sanctuary heard her clearly.
Heard clearly, and were greatly shocked.
The Saintess intends to take Yang Zhen’s place to face the divine punishnt?
This is Yang Zhen’s divine punishnt!
The bastard has run off, letting his own bride face the divine punishnt?
At that mont, countless people were cursing Yang Zhen.
Yet, at this very mont, Han Yan’er suddenly appeared beside Hua Youyue. Her aura surged as she held the Sun Shadow Longsword, which shone brilliantly.
Although Han Yan’er didn’t speak, it was clear that she too intended to confront Heavenly Punishnt.
As the crowd gasped in shock, two more figures erged from the throng.
The Third Saintess from Jade Pool, and Qin Luoyi, the Empress from Su Emperor Palace.
Seeing four such stunning won with poised expressions, everyone was stupefied.
What rits did Yang Zhen have to make such peerless beauties of the world fall for him?
And just when Yang Zhen was needed most, he disappeared?
Seeing the four won about to face Heavenly Punishnt alone, Golden Eagle Emperor suddenly burst into laughter. With a casual swing of his hand, he enveloped the four won in a blood-red light screen, saying loudly, “Although I haven’t known Yang Xiaozi for long, letting you step forward at this ti would leave Yang Xiaozi unable to forgive . I really don’t want to fight a monster from the Emperor Realm who achieved Bodily Ascension to Saint.”
Emperor Aotian also laughed heartily, glanced at the two imposing figures of the Witch Scale Clan in the sky, and said, “Such a Heavenly Punishnt, we can only resist it for a mont. More severe matters lie ahead, which we will leave to you and Yang Xiaozi.”
Everyone gasped in shock, their faces a picture of horror as they looked at Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian.
At that mont, Eastern Desolation Emperor took a deep breath, his voice deep, “Yang Xiaozi and I owe each other life-saving favors. At this ti, how can I not be involved?”
Boom, boom, boom!
The auras of the three emperors erupted completely. What a visual impact it was!
Dragons roared, and wild beasts howled.
As boundless Emperor Skills unfolded, the entire Tri-Floral Sanctuary was enveloped under the layers of Daoistic essence.
In the sky, dark clouds roared sharply, suddenly transforming into a terrifying figure that charged towards the Tri-Floral Sanctuary.
The three emperors were about to take action when a lazy voice suddenly rang out from mid-air.
“I say, you three old geezers, instead of comfortably sitting back, drinking tea, eating lons, and watching the excitent, why co out and compete with Sao Saint?”
Yang Zhen’s figure appeared in mid-air, with the despicable cat mysteriously appearing on Hua Youyue’s shoulder, excitedly staring with widened eyes at Yang Zhen in the sky.
In mid-air, the two Witch Scale Clan emperors trembled, locked gazes, and their expressions turned grave.
Golden Eagle Emperor and the others gasped, looking at each other, and asked, “How did he appear?”
Emperor Aotian blinked, seemingly thinking he had seen wrong, and after a long while, shook his head and said, “I didn’t sense any presence, it’s like he appeared out of nowhere, or maybe he was always there, and we just… didn’t notice, or rather… didn’t see!”
How bizarre, too bizarre.
Inside the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, countless people craned their necks to peer into the sky, yet none saw how Yang Zhen had appeared.
At this mont, Yang Zhen was lax and slow, holding the Star Spring Sword in his hand, tilting his head and looking at the fierce beast charging from the sky.
Unconsciously, many people were left astonished.
Eastern Desolation Emperor even exclaid, “This is impossible…”
But the puzzling words, the inexplicable surprise, Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian shuddered, exchanged a glance, and said simultaneously, “Yes, how is this possible!”
“It seems, really seems so!”
In mid-air, Yang Zhen did not hear the three emperors’ baffling words. He only took a deep breath, looked at the oppressive Heavenly Punishnt, and felt sowhat… familiar!
Too familiar, it was this very sensation, this sensation of about to show off.
And it was a series of Heavenly Punishnts, how long would he need to keep up the pretense?
Hopefully, not too long, or it would create visual fatigue.
Damn, Sao Saint indeed considers others!
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