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Chapter 1187: Chapter 1213: This Time, I Have to Pretend! (Second Update) Chapter 1187: Chapter 1213: This Time, I Have to Pretend! (Second Update) The water monkeys that were everywhere on the mountain could be considered an unenlightened race, just slightly wiser than those fierce beasts that had not yet begun to muddle through life.

The terrifying thunder that filled the mountains fell from the sky with a boom, striking the ground, and the faces of the water monkeys flickered with horror. They kept kowtowing, their foreheads were bloodied, their bodies trembling, and they muttered something unintelligible.

The few who dared to look up at the sky were quickly pressed to the ground by their elders, their expressions even more panicked.

By the time Yang Zhen leaped into the air, countless water monkeys had already died.

Zhou Tong sprang out from the crowd, his face full of ridiculous expressions, and shouted at Yang Zhen, “Kid, do you know what kind of heavenly punishment this is? To rush up there is simply to seek death!”

Yang Zhen looked back at Zhou Tong and said nothing. Instead, he steadily rose into the air, step by step. In his hand, the Great Missing Sword emitted a dark light while the Evil Shadow Black Glutton roared against the heavens. After it appeared, it glanced coldly at Zhou Tong and the others. How domineering was it?

The leader of the Green Lotus Sect sighed and said, “Young friend Yang, I don’t understand. Why are you going up there at this time? This isn’t your tribulation; there’s no need to gamble with your life.”

At this moment, more and more practitioners in the crowd took notice of Yang Zhen’s actions. Not everyone felt worry and thought it was unwarranted; among the many practitioners, quite a few clad in black showed fanatical expressions, eagerly watching Yang Zhen as if he were surrounded by a brilliant aura, some even with a look of reverence.

Yang Zhen glanced at the leader of the Green Lotus Sect and smiled, saying, “These water monkeys weren’t supposed to die at this time.”

Upon hearing these words, everyone was stunned, even those practitioners clad in black were dumbfounded looking at Yang Zhen.

“What… what do you mean by that?”

Zhou Tong’s face flickered with uncertainty, and he immediately let out a strange cry, his eyes wide with disbelief as he exclaimed, “Are you going to save these beasts?”

Yang Zhen shuddered, gave Zhou Tong a calm look, and with a smile said, “Zhou Tong, from now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. The matter of master and disciple, after all, was just a playful remark.”

Zhou Tong stood there dumbfounded, seemingly not expecting Yang Zhen to say such things. The uncertain expression on his face didn’t diminish, but instead grew even more intense.

The leader of the Green Lotus Sect pondered for a moment and then said with a wry smile, “Young friend Yang, why bother? Every creature in the world has its path, and life and death are predestined, it isn’t something one person can change, is it?”

Yang Zhen laughed heartily and retorted, “One cannot simply stand by and watch them die for nothing; whether they are water monkeys or beasts, after all, they are living beings.”

Upon hearing this, tens of thousands of practitioners felt a silent shock, staring at Yang Zhen with a mix of perplexity and disbelief, as if they were looking at a fool.

Whether they are intelligent monkeys or beasts, these water monkeys have not even awakened their spiritual wisdom, even less than those monster beasts, are they not just animals after all?

The practitioners who were against the heavens also frowned at this moment, watching Yang Zhen with some incomprehension. The earlier fanaticism on their faces gradually dissipated, leaving only doubt and confusion.

Even more so, the way they looked at Yang Zhen was as if they were looking at a fool.

Shi Feifei stared blankly at Yang Zhen. Perhaps of all the practitioners present, only she truly understood Yang Zhen’s feelings at this time.

The survival of the fittest had always been the unchanging truth of the Practitioners’ World or the Great Desolation, or even the Barbaric World. There were countless creatures in the world, and under the mighty might of heaven, how many lives were lost every day due to the forces of heaven?

Birth, aging, sickness, and death, how many can truly be in control of their own fate?

If they could be in control, what would be the point of all the practitioners tirelessly pursuing the Dao of Heaven?

In this world, there has never been any reason to speak of.

Yang Zhen said these water monkeys shouldn’t die now, but when is dying not dying?

Everyone was perplexed, Shi Feifei as well.

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This was a cataclysm, at least for the tribe of the water monkeys, it was a disaster. Under this heavenly punishment, it was uncertain how many water monkeys would survive.

This was also a cycle of cause and effect, the retribution of the heavenly way, it had always been so.

Shi Feifei opened her mouth, wanting to persuade Yang Zhen, but she didn’t know where to start.

Everyone understands the grand principles, but how many truly comprehend them?

Furthermore, Yang Zhen had already taken a deep breath and turned around, leaping into the air, he madly charged toward the Tribulation Cloud in the sky.

Shi Feifei opened her mouth, but the words she was about to say never came out.

She really wanted to tell Yang Zhen that he was likely to anger heaven and earth by doing this and die right there.

She really wanted to tell Yang Zhen that he didn’t need to feel guilty for the disaster brought upon the water monkey race by consuming the Cause and Effect Dao Origin, as this was how the vast world operated; such things were bound to happen countless times.

What happened today will happen tomorrow, and in the future, in this vast world, one never knows when or where such events will occur.

What could Yang Zhen, a single person, do?

More importantly, even Dao Mo and Sword Demon, the ones who wouldn’t dare to touch such a race-destroying heavenly punishment, believed that Yang Zhen would certainly die if he entered it.

Knowing he would certainly die, Yang Zhen still chose to do it. Was this madman also foolhardy enough to invite his own demise?

In the crowd, Dao Mo and Sword Demon looked at each other and both smiled.

As Dao Mo laughed heartily, his eyes full of blazing flames, he looked toward the earth-shattering race-destroying heavenly punishment in the sky and said, “I actually see that madman’s figure in this kid.”

Sword Demon also smiled and said, “Compared to that person, he might still be lacking somewhat, after all, he had his reasons, while that madman never cared about right or wrong.”

“How long do you think he can hold on?” Dao Mo asked with interest as he watched Yang Zhen.

Sword Demon shook his head, sat on the ground, bored, and said, “Rather than that, I’m more curious about what exactly happened here, why did we suddenly appear in this place, could the legendary void transfer really exist?”

Hearing this, Dao Mo’s face showed a trace of surprise, and after staring at Sword Demon for a while, he laughed and said, “I can’t explain this matter either, but for some reason, I feel that Yang Xiaozi’s aura is climbing steadily at this moment. Perhaps this is a rare opportunity for him.”

“An opportunity that leads to certain death?” Sword Demon curled his lips, unconcerned, yet his eyes were fixed intently on Yang Zhen.

Underneath the race-destroying heavenly punishment, Yang Zhen took a deep breath, looked up with a grin and hoisted the Great Missing Sword onto his shoulder, murmuring to himself, “Old friend, we meet again, only this time, you’re not aimed at Sao Saint himself. But… I’ve got to “act the part!”

“Come on!”

With a roar that shook heaven and earth, Yang Zhen, alone with his sword, accompanied by Evil Shadow Black Glutton, thundered into the race-destroying heavenly punishment.

Thunderous roars of the wrath of heaven and earth reverberated. Amid the transformation of the heavens and the earth, the entire world was filled with an aura of solemnity, leaving the onlookers horrified and their faces filled with shock.

Many practitioners retreated en masse, fearing being affected, yet they couldn’t bear to take their eyes off Yang Zhen.

The water monkeys of the mountains and fields watched Yang Zhen dumbfounded, then all prostrated on the ground, muttering something under their breath, not knowing what they were chanting.

A single man, a single sword, and a whole world – all of the water monkey tribe were now worshipping one person, Yang Zhen!

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