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Chapter 1191: Chapter 1217: Oh, That’s How It Is! (Third Update) Chapter 1191: Chapter 1217: Oh, That’s How It Is! (Third Update) “`

Roar—-!

A deafening roar echoed through the heavens, and suddenly the entire sky turned blood red.

Endless gusts of wind descended abruptly from above the ninth heaven, merging into the Annihilation Heavenly Punishment.

Upon witnessing this scene, whether it was the old man or the Sword Demon, including Dao Mo, everyone present had a terribly ugly expression on their face.

The Water Monkeys crouching on the ground all shuddered simultaneously, their cries came to an abrupt halt, and with faces of despair, they looked up at the suddenly blood-red sky and trembled abjectly on the ground.

The old man’s face showed a trace of bitter smile as he said, “Who could have expected this, who could have…”

Dao Mo and the Sword Demon exchanged glances, both sporting somewhat absurd expressions, their mouths agape, yet neither uttered a word.

Yan Zixu’s eyes nearly bulged out, he turned his head in horror to look at Shi Feifei, who was trembling all over with a pale face, staring blankly at the almost berserk gusts of wind in midair.

The heavens and the earth are angry!

This time it’s truly angry.

Everyone present, without exception, felt a sense of despair begin to envelop them.

But this despair was not so much for themselves, as it was for Yang Zhen.

In the crowd, those who defied the heavens stood still, as if petrified, watching the blood-colored lightning in the sky coalesce into a ferocious beast that blotted out the sun, their faces slowly revealing a fervent look.

“Double heavenly punishment!”

Dao Mo finally let out a long breath and uttered these four words that even he felt were incredibly heavy.

Although it had been clear to see, after hearing these four words, the others still shuddered, disbelieving as they watched Yang Zhen in midair.

Roar—-!

A savage beast-like roar burst forth from his throat.

Roar—-!

Thousands of fervent roars emitted from the throats of the rebellious Practitioners in the crowd.

Their voices, like waves, thundered like the sound of thunder, actually soaring through the clouds to reach above the ninth heaven.

Madness, Yang Zhen had gone mad, and all the rebellious Practitioners had gone mad too, their eyes shining brightly as they fixated on Yang Zhen’s figure in the sky.

Among these people, Zhong Er’s face showed the most intense fervor as he clutched a Practitioner beside him and said, “This is Yang Zhen, this is Yang Zhen, the one I’ve told you about, he just obtained the Reverse Cultivation Techniques from me.”

Upon hearing this, everyone around showed an odd expression on their faces; especially the old man who was with Dao Mo and the Sword Demon, his eyebrows twisted into knots, he abruptly turned back to look, his gaze almost tangible, causing Zhong Er to pale, stagger back several steps, and vomit a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Tong was even more furious, kicking Zhong Er flying and cursing loudly, “Damn it all, I knew there was a reason why Yang Xiaozi was suddenly shunned by heaven and earth, it turns out you idiots gave him the Reverse Cultivation Method, I’ll slaughter you, you useless scum!”

Boom—-!

A thunderous muffled sound echoed, and Zhou Tong’s aura erupted in an instant.

Looking desperate, Zhong Er bit his teeth, got up staring at Zhou Tong and said, “You old fart, come at me, you think I’m afraid of you?”

Zhou Tong surged towards Zhong Er, his face full of furious expression, his palm smashing towards Zhong Er’s head.

The elder sighed, suddenly made a move, and with a casual wave of his hand, everyone’s faces turned pale, Zhou Tong’s face changed wildly, and he didn’t know when he had drawn a long sword, swiftly turning around to slash at the air.

Boom—-!

A clashing sound of metal, resembling that of iron horses, filled the air, and Zhou Tong stepped back, staring at the elder and said, “You old cur, why did you stop me from killing this bastard?”

The elder shook his head, not even bothering to pay attention to Zhou Tong, but instead turned his gaze to the mid-air, sighed and said, “Yang Zhen’s rejection by heaven and earth is not because he practiced the Reverse Cultivation Techniques.”

“What?”

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.

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Zhou Tong sneered and said, “Old man, others may believe you, but I do not. You say that Yang Xiaozi is rejected by the world not because he practiced Reverse Cultivation Techniques, then, could there be someone born rejected by the world in this very existence?”

Born rejected by the world!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Even Zhong Er’s eyes widened with an incredulous expression on his face.

Those who are rejected by the world are so because they have cultivated Reverse Cultivation Techniques, snatching power from between heaven and earth to strengthen themselves, which is entirely contrary to practitioners who act in accordance with heaven’s will.

Such a group of people, it’d be odd if the world could tolerate them.

But… Although those who defy heaven may have strange behaviors and perverse natures, making them difficult to interact with, they are just a group of pitiable people after all.

And as pitiable as those who defy heaven may be, can they be more pitiable than those born rejected by the world?

Seeing the dual heavenly punishments in the sky, everyone’s complexion changed.

Zhong Er looked up, muttering to himself, “Born rejected by the world, Yang Zhen, my friend, you… you… damned it all, how could the world be so unfair, Yang Zhen, my friend, you… you are so pitiable!”

Cursing as he spoke, Zhong Er actually started shedding tears.

A big man, crying so intensely, caused all the people around to be dumbstruck, yet none knew what to say.

Both Dao Mo and Jian Mo lost their composure for the first time, their eyes nearly popping out of their heads.

Is there really someone in this world born to be rejected by the world?

If so, why would the world allow such a person to be born?

Everyone instinctively turned their gaze upward toward the sky, and though they could not see Yang Zhen, they widened their eyes and looked intently.

At that moment, Yang Zhen suddenly burst out laughing, his voice booming like a big bell, piercing through the world; the unrestrained and even perverse nature of his laughter made everyone’s face reveal an absurd look.

Mad, he’s gone mad, poor Yang Zhen.

How could he manage to laugh at such a time, could he… could he still come out?

While the crowd was still dumbfounded, suddenly there was a loud bang in the sky, and the whole world seemed to turn into an endless purgatory, darkening for an instant.

Everyone was startled and quickly released their Sacred Guardian Barrier, with solemn expressions on their faces.

The next moment, something happened that shocked everyone.

The darkness lasted for only an instant; afterward, the entire world seemed to burst open, countless fragments of space exploding outwards. The sea of thunder and clouds appeared to collapse in an instant, as terrifying waves of energy surged chaotically, creating a scene like the legendary creation of heaven and earth. But how could Yang Zhen perform such an act of creation?

Countless people’s eyes bulged, staring fixedly at the wild clouds in the midair. As they gradually dispersed, Yang Zhen shone brightly with golden light, like a sun, with the Power of Faith bursting forth from him.

“This is impossible!”

Three old men exclaimed, almost jumping up with shock.

Zhou Tong was as stunned as a wooden chicken, looking at Yang Zhen, who appeared like a war god, with a face full of shock.

From Yang Zhen, beams of light spread out as if illuminating the world, surprisingly reflecting back onto the water monkeys that were prostrating respectfully below.

These water monkeys seemed even more respectful, their faces flashing with astonishment, followed by overwhelming joy, to the extent of trembling with excitement.

Yet, after Yang Zhen had reflected the Power of Faith, the power on him did not diminish but instead became even more intense.

In the air, Yang Zhen laughed heartily, looking down at the water monkeys and said, “The causation of heaven and earth, could it be thus? Off you go.”

The water monkeys prostrated repeatedly, when the heavenly punishment descended and the water monkeys had already begun worshiping Yang Zhen; they now merely kowtowed a few more times.

As the water monkeys gradually dispersed, the Power of Faith around Yang Zhen slowly faded away as he muttered to himself, “So that’s how it is…”

How is it?

A group of people were so anxious they nearly went mad from frustration.

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