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“Holy crap, are you out of your mind, boy? I don’t have much of an education, but is this how the Heavenly Tribulation is crossed?”

All the people were shocked, including the powerful warriors of the Tribulation Crossing Period; they had never seen anyone cross the Heavenly Tribulation as Yang Zhen intended to—confront it head-on.

Facing it straight on was one thing, but the Heavenly Tribulation that Yang

Zhen was daring to confront was a gray sky ghost!

BOOM-!

With an enraged roar from the sky above, a vast and furious force surged out, and a dragon of thunder suddenly became dazzling, charging towards Yang Zhen like a covering cloud.

A silver dragon hung upside down in the sky, dominating the heavens and the earth, terrifying waves of gray energy engulfed. Even the surrounding audience could feel the will of heaven and earth contained in this Heavenly Tribulation, which was furious and fierce.

Yang Zhen burst into laughter. In the midst of the violent thunder, the Great Missing Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a vast dark light and crashed into the Heavenly Tribulation Thundercloud with a bang.

BOOM-!

An earth-shattering explosion echoed. The surrounding mountains started to tremble, and everyone was swaying unstably due to the collision of the two wild powers, their eyes never blinked, staring at Yang Zhen’s direction.

None of the spectators had ever seen anyone who could be so audacious in the face of such heavenly power.

Wasn’t everyone else extremely cautious while crossing the tribulation, fearing that their True Essence would be overdrawn too much, making it impossible to withstand the Heavenly Tribulation’s absorption of the Heavenly Tribulation Origin, resulting in failure and death?

But when Yang Zhen was crossing the tribulation, there was not any feeling of fear, on the contrary, it boiled their blood. And this boiling sensation came from a deep sense of fear.

Could Yang Zhen treat the Heavenly Tribulation so lightly, and the Heavenly

Tribulation would leave him easily?

And that too, a gray sky ghost bearing the will of heaven and earth!

As expected, heaven and earth were furious, the violent gray cloud suddenly emitted an endless light, illuminating the surrounding dark space, dozens of thunder dragons roared across the sky, rolling in the gray tribulation cloud, emitting endless power of heaven and earth.

“Where’s Yang Zhen?” Suddenly someone cried out.

“Where did Yang Zhen go?”

-Was he blown into dust by the Heavenly Tribulation and swept away by the

storm?”

After all, the last person who confronted the gray sky ghost had a very tragic end. Yang Zhen’s cultivation was not as high as that person, he had just broken through to the Divine Travel Realm, in such a state, it would have been a miracle to withstand a Heavenly Tribulation.

Even the cowardly cat believed that the odds of Yang Zhen passing the Sky Ghost were less than 20 percent, which could make one imagine how much chance they thought Yang Zhen had of passing the Heavenly Tribulation.

Countless people looked blankly at the empty sky, no one could see where Yang Zhen had gone. Even if Yang Zhen had been blown to pieces by the Heavenly Tribulation, no one knew.

Amid the crowd, only a few powerful warriors of the Tribulation Crossing Period could sense Yang Zhen’s aura. They didn’t even have the time to speak before hearing a resounding explosion.

In mid-air, Yang Zhen stood tall and imposing, like a war god, the cloth blocking a certain part of his body was fluttering violently in the wind, and certain things also seemed to appear and disappear.

Under the scrutinizing gaze of the crowd, Yang Zhen casually put the Great Missing sword into his storage ring, took out a set of clothes, and put them on. Only then did he take out the Great Missing sword again and looked towards the sky.

Everyone’s mouth dropped open, staring blankly at Yang Zhen. Damn it, at such a critical moment, he still had the peace of mind to put on clothes?

We didn’t pay attention to such delicate details, could you stop being so concerned, please?

People who are going to die anyway, what’s the point of clothing? Everyone felt a sense of absurdity. The intense atmosphere was turned into a farce by Yang Zhen.

The next moment, everyone was startled once again.

What was Yang Zhen doing, flying in mid-air?

The question rose simultaneously in everyone’s hearts, irrepressible, and those with keen insight who guessed at a possibility, their expressions livened with intrigue.

Was Yang Zhen… intending to scatter the Tribulation Cloud?

How the hell could that be possible?

Everyone felt they were on the brink of insanity as even formidable beings who had sailed through several heavenly tribulations during the Tribulation Crossing Period felt a sense of unrealness.

What had it felt like the last time they encountered a tribulation?

Watching Yang Zhen face his tribulation made their blood boil, yet when they faced theirs, they were filled with terror… there was no comparison.

Especially Yue Yufeng and Jiang Zuolei, they exchanged a glance, each seeing in the other’s eyes the evasion of one who had sparred with a madman like Yang Zhen for half a day. It was fortunate that Yang Zhen’s cultivation was only at the Divine Travel Realm; otherwise, they would have been in big trouble.

With Yang Zhen’s nature of bearing grudges, it would have been strange if they ended well.

“It’s alright, I managed to control myself, did not completely fall out with this bastard Yang Zhen. Maybe I should… accompany him later?

Jiang Zuolei hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, then nodded and said, “Accompanying him wouldn’t be too bad, but let’s explain things properly later on. After all, our sole purpose of coming here was not necessarily to kill him.’ “I wholeheartedly agree!” Yue Yufeng nodded her head, then asked hesitantly, “Given the current situation, how likely is it that he will pass his tribulation unscathed?”

“Hard to say!” Jiang Zuolei shook his head, his face also showing hesitation.

“He’s crazy. This bastard Yang Zhen is simply mad. He knows we can’t escape yet, he rushes towards the hells anyway. Does he really delude himself into thinking he can break the Tribulation Cloud?”

“Damn, if this Yang Zhen can survive this hellish ordeal, this is the kind of bullshit I can brag about for years!”

“Forget it, such absurd story: you have to have someone believe it once you speak it out.”

“Look, Yang Zhen moved!”

Yang Zhen moved!

Slowly looking up at the raging grey Tribulation Cloud, a strange expression crossed Yang Zhen’s face as he muttered to himself, “Why to confront such a heavenly tribulation?”

Seeing a puzzled look cross Yang Zhen’s face, everyone was taken aback.

The Scoundrel Cat shrieked, “Not good, Yang the Scoundrel’s current state isn’t favorable. Damn, is he actually going to have an epiphany?”

The Saucy Chicken’s eyes bulged wide, staring at Yang Zhen in awe and bewilderment.

All those who believed Yang Zhen intended to rush into the Tribulation Cloud drew in a sharp breath, their faces horrified as they watched Yang Zhen in mid-air, his clothes billowing bravely against the wind.

Everyone had thought Yang Zhen would try to scatter the Tribulation Cloud. Who would have expected him to attempt an epiphany at such a time?

There were two kinds of epiphanies: one was sudden enlightenment, where one comprehended the essence of the world by seeing through the specifics of certain things, in turn elevating one’s realm suddenly. The other involved seeing certain phenomena and becoming confused about the world.

Such insight during ordinary times was an incredibly perilous process. One could easily fall into endless doubt and puzzlement, possibly even going astray or becoming deranged, heading down a path of no return. The fact that a ludicrous character like Yang Zhen decided to have an epiphany during this time was, simply put, akin to courting death.

Under such circumstances, any other person would rather give up the opportunity for an epiphany than recklessly plunge into one. This was common sense, yet Yang Zhen managed to overturn everyone’s understanding of him once again.

This Yang Zhen… really behaves recklessly,” Yue Yufeng sighed, her face betraying a strange expression.

Just at that moment, a roar that seemed to penetrate heaven and earth echoed through the sky. Two terrifying thunder dragons, radiating dazzling light, descended from the heavens, one from the left and the other from the right, rushing towards Yang Zhen who stood dumbstruck on the ground.

The Scoundrel Cat covered its eyes with its paws, muttering, “It’s over..