Chapter 1481: Chapter 1508: The Correct Way to Transcend Tribulation Chapter 1481: Chapter 1508: The Correct Way to Transcend Tribulation To be honest, facing such divine punishment, Yang Zhen was a bit cowardly, and if it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t run away, he would have long bolted without a trace, ensuring the divine punishment couldn’t even see his tail light.

Just below is the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, countless people are waiting to see Yang Zhen show off, with the most familiar faces all below, how could Yang Zhen just run away in such a situation?

What a joke, am I, Sao Saint, the type to fear divine punishment?

You think you’re tough? Why not bring on an even fiercer divine punishment?

Boom!

As if hearing the thoughts in Yang Zhen’s heart, the thunderclouds above suddenly shuddered and pressed down even more oppressively.

Seeing this, everyone from the Tri-Floral Sanctuary jumped in shock.

Yang Zhen was also enraged, holding the Star Spring Sword and cursing out loud, “Motherfucker, do you have a bug installed in my brain? Damn it, heartless, come on, if you’ve got the guts, strike here!”

Boom–!

A thunderous roar resounded, lighting up the entire sky like daytime, the terrifying heavenly beasts shone with a sudden burst of silver light, charging at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen laughed heartily, advancing instead of retreating, the Star Spring Sword in his hand erupting with power, the Sky Dipper Sword Technique glimmered brilliantly as he charged toward the heavenly beast.

“Sky Dipper Sword!”

Golden Eagle Emperor and others exclaimed, staring dumbfounded at everything unfolding in mid-air.

Emperor Aotian was also dumbstruck, muttering to himself, “It really is the Sky Dipper Sword, could it be true that what goes around, comes around?”

“What reincarnation, that person is that person, Yang Xiaozi is Yang Xiaozi, just look at the aura on Yang Xiaozi, aside from a somewhat similar demeanor, in what way is he comparable to that person?”

Eastern Desolation Emperor sneered: “That person was someone who received an extraordinary inheritance, Yang Zhen cultivated on his own. To some extent, Yang Zhen is far less capable of withstanding divine punishment than that person.”

Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian exchanged glances and spoke in unison, “We beg to differ.”

After speaking, they exchanged glances again, each feeling a bit weird.

In mid-air, Yang Zhen seemed to have no fear in his expression, but rather a look brimming with eagerness to give it a try.

This was something that person could not compare to.

“You say, to what extent can Yang Xiaozi withstand?” Golden Eagle Emperor suddenly asked.

Just as Emperor Aotian and Eastern Desolation Emperor were about to speak, a yowling from a cheap cat came from the side.

“Come on, bets are closed, Yang Xiaozi can definitely chop down three hundred and sixty divine punishments with ease, a thousand to one payout!”

Upon hearing this, everyone’s gaze simultaneously turned toward the cheap cat.

A trace of anger flashed across the Golden Eagle Emperor’s face, he glared at the cheap cat, then turned to look at Hua Youyue and the others.

Seeing that the four ladies were not annoyed by the cheap cat’s behavior, but were just quietly watching the mid-air scene, the Golden Eagle Emperor became even more furious.

At a time like this, that damn cat actually started taking bets on Yang Zhen?

It’s simply… simply…

The Golden Eagle Emperor, with an angry huff, walked over to the cheap cat, towering above him with a look as if he is about to devour someone.

“Put ten thousand amethysts on Yang Xiaozi not passing through three hundred and sixty divine punishments with ease.”

The crowd stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

This old fellow, who usually praised Yang Zhen to the skies, is actually the one betting the most.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from mid-air, everyone looked up in shock, and were taken aback.

Yang Zhen moved a stool over and just sat there in mid-air, holding the Star Spring Sword as if it were a Divine Treasure, watching the roaring and charging heavenly beasts in mid-air, he seemed as composed as if he were facing a gentle breeze without a frown.

The Golden Eagle Emperor looked strangely at the cheap cat, seeming hesitant about whether to really place the bet.

The way Yang Zhen behaved was just too dismissive, even bringing out a stool?

Outside of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, two emperors looked at each other with dumbfounded expressions, one of them, an old man with a bit of a beard, sneered and said, “To think we were brought here, what a joke!”

A middle-aged man beside them burst into hearty laughter, showing great interest in Yang Zhen who was suspended in the air, and said, “I am quite intrigued by this youngster. How long do you think he can withstand this heavenly punishment?”

“Thirty-six bolts, not one more!” The elder huffed lightly and replied.

“Oh?”

The middle-aged emperor’s face showed a hint of odd expression as he asked, “The number thirty-six represents a cycle. After that, it indeed poses a tremendous challenge. However, I feel like this kid still has some tricks up his sleeve that he hasn’t revealed.”

“A mere Emperor Realm cultivator has managed to attract such heavenly punishment, which has already surprised me. How could he possibly survive the number of heaven’s might? Wait, let me calculate.” The elder closed his eyes while a red light flickered on his heavenly spirit, which vanished after a brief moment. With eyes suddenly wide open, he looked incredulously at Yang Zhen in the air.

The middle-aged man was startled and looked at the elder with a surprised expression, asking, “How is it?”

“I can’t calculate it, strange. I’ve never felt this way before. That kid in the air is like a fog, no matter how I try to peer through, I can’t discern any of his past or future.”

“What?”

The middle-aged emperor was taken aback, his face showing an expression of surprise, and said, “Could it be that he’s about to die, and that’s why you can’t predict anything?”

“No, it’s because his fate is too chaotic, chaotic to an extremely complex degree. I simply can’t calculate it.”

As the two conversed, Yang Zhen in the air suddenly let out a light exclamation.

Something strange, something very strange!

Normally, Yang Zhen didn’t give much thought to tribulations, but there was something peculiar about today’s heavenly punishment.

From the beginning until now, Yang Zhen had slain over a dozen heavenly and earthly fierce beasts. In other words, over a dozen bolts of heavenly punishment had passed without forming any heaven and earth essence?

Could it be that this heavenly punishment couldn’t condense into heaven and earth essence, or could it be… even Sao Saint can’t chop out the essence of heaven and earth?

Suddenly, Yang Zhen stood up, causing a stir among the surrounding people.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Yang Zhen, their faces showing odd expressions.

The cheap cat even widened its eyes, mumbling, “What’s this kid gonna do now?”

Just as everyone was filled with astonishment and doubt, Yang Zhen suddenly put away his Star Spring Sword.

“Holy crap, kid, have you lost your mind?”

The cheap cat’s eyes almost popped out, looking at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

The rest of the crowd was also startled, especially the three great emperors like Golden Eagle Emperor, who almost rushed forward to pull Yang Zhen down.

Under such circumstances, to actually put away the Star Spring Sword, was Yang Zhen planning to smash the heavenly punishment with his fists?

Yet Yang Zhen seemed as if he hadn’t heard the shouting below; his eyes shimmered with a hint of confusion as he beckoned the newly reformed heavenly and earthly fierce beast in the air, saying, “You come try!”

Try?

Upon hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Who could possibly guess what Yang Zhen was thinking?

Roar–!

Thunder roared, and heaven and earth were furious. The fierce beast in the air, swallowing mountains and rivers, darted across the sky at a speed barely visible to the naked eye, lunging towards Yang Zhen.

Like a bolt of lightning accompanied by long thunder, it slammed into Yang Zhen.

Boom–!

The heaven and earth lit up brightly, causing everyone to instinctively close their eyes.

When people opened their eyes again, chaos filled the air, and the terrifying aura of thunder made one’s hair stand on end.

Even the two great emperors of the Witch Scale Clan outside the Tri-Floral Sanctuary were shocked.

As everyone desperately searched for Yang Zhen with wide-open eyes, a burst of excited laughter came from the chaos Qi in the air.

“Holy crap, so that’s how it is, so that’s how it is. All of you are wrong, you’re all wrong. This is the correct way to transcend tribulation.”