Chapter 1410: Chapter 1437: My Way Is My Will! This Kid Has Gone Mad! Chapter 1410: Chapter 1437: My Way Is My Will! This Kid Has Gone Mad! “What a commotion, what a commotion now.”
The Eastern Desolation Emperor muttered to himself before snapping back to reality. Hurriedly retreating, he looked at Yang Zhen with a gaze thick with strangeness.
Around him, a group of people who heard about the Heaven Cutting Path turned pale and started screaming. No one dared to stay there any longer; with a collective outcry, they fled as far as they could.
“The Heaven Cutting Path, it's actually the Heaven Cutting Path. Yang Zhen is finished, even if he survives, he will fall to being nothing more than a mortal.”
“Yes, but what on earth did Yang Zhen do to invoke the Heaven Cutting Path?”
“Even emperors are clueless, so how could we know? Regardless of what Yang Zhen did, the wrath of the universe is not something he can bear.”
“This… this senior, what is the Heaven Cutting Path?”
Someone nearby asked, quite puzzled, while everyone else who didn't understand pricked up their ears.
Anyway, if others run, we run–why should we know what the Heaven Cutting Path is?
Just the name alone sounds impressive. Seeing the changes in the complexions of the seniors, especially the Eastern Desolation Emperor, could it be anything good?
Despite its grand name, everyone present could sense that this so-called Heaven Cutting Path must be something even more terrifying than the earlier global catastrophe.
Good gracious!
How can we not run?
The recent catastrophe had already obliterated this area, shaving off a layer of mountain and rock, leaving not a trace of Heaven and Earth Qi. There was no life at all.
Now this Heaven Cutting Path, more terrifying than the apocalypse that had occurred, was surely not something the crowd could approach?
Watching the fearsome beast glowing with endless lightning bolt towards Yang Zhen with eyes filled with destructive crimson, everyone gasped.
What is the Heaven Cutting Path?
Upon hearing the inquiries of the practitioners around, an elder took a deep breath, fixated his gaze on Yang Zhen, and said, “There was once a legend that if someone attained a transcendent understanding of a path abhorred by the universe, it would invite the Heaven Cutting Path. Once the Heaven Cutting Path arrives, a Spirit Soul is destined to fall!”
What?
Hearing this statement, everyone around who was ignorant on the matter gasped, and looks of horror spread across their faces.
When the Heaven Cutting Path appears, a Spirit Soul must fall!
This was no longer a strange phenomenon to everyone, for the universe to obliterate someone was all too simple.
But the fact that Yang Zhen had attained an understanding of a path that the universe could not tolerate was frightening and unexpected to all.
Oh my heavens!
A path intolerable by the universe, what exactly is Yang Zhen's path?
At this thought, everyone's gaze towards Yang Zhen became strange.
The Heaven and Earth Great Tiaoist numbered three thousand, with countless lesser paths. Whether it is from the Three Thousand Great Tiaoist or the myriad minor paths, all are derived from the universe itself.
Surely, this is common knowledge.
If one comprehends a path of the Heaven and Earth Great Tiaoist, how could the universe obliterate them?
How could the heavens commit such an act akin to slapping its own face?
The only path that the universe could not tolerate is one that defies it–the path of defiance!
Is Yang Zhen a practitioner of defiance?
As this thought surfaced, the surrounding crowd found themselves beyond words to describe their feelings at this moment.
No one would have guessed that Yang Zhen had chosen the path of defiance, what exactly was his path?
Even demonic practitioners, commonly condemned by all under the heavens, would not be rejected by the universe when comprehending one of the Three Thousand Great Tiaoist paths, yet Yang Zhen had managed to do so. One couldn't help but admit, Yang Zhen was indeed a genius.
Roar–!
As the crowd was in the throes of great upheaval, the Heaven Cutting Path in the sky suddenly erupted with a deafening roar. Endless bolts of lightning surged in all directions, striking the ground, and in the blink of an eye, black waves of fire ignited.
A hundred miles around were enveloped in black flames.
The earth itself began to burn.
Seeing this scene, everybody found swallowing their saliva became extremely difficult.
The Nine Dragons Saint looked towards the Scoundrel Cat in horror as the Scoundrel Cat also showed a shocked expression, murmuring, “Damn, I didn't think this kid would really do it. No, I can't just watch as the kid is obliterated by the universe, I have to do something.”
Hearing this, the Nine Dragons Saint nearly cried out. Quickly he grabbed the Scoundrel Cat and exclaimed, “Scoundrel Cat, what are you doing getting involved at a time like this? What if it provokes the heavens' dissatisfaction, wouldn't that put Yang Zhen in even greater danger?”
The Scoundrel Cat curled his lip and said, “You speak as if the universe is satisfied now.”
Nine Dragons Saint was taken aback, releasing the wretched cat and looking over at Yang Zhen.
The Heaven Cutting Path had already fallen upon Yang Zhen.
Boom!
A thunderous noise that shook the heavens and earth erupted, and within instants, the area ten miles around Yang Zhen was scorched into a massive pit.
Everyone dared not extend their spirit soul to peer into it; they could only leap up and crane their necks to look inside.
It was pitch black–where could there be a trace of Yang Zhen?
The Eastern Desolation Emperor's face changed color as he quickly soared up, looking down into the pitch darkness with an increasingly strange expression.
Yang Zhen had come out.
A blackened figure, clothes gone, climbed out of the pit one step at a time, always wearing a smile on his face, facing the terrifying, triumphant beast in mid-air, he grinned and said, “Heaven Cutting Path, come on, Sao Saint here wants to see how exactly you intend to cut Sao Saint's path.”
Hum—-!
As if it heard Yang Zhen's voice, the Heaven Cutting Path in the mid-air suddenly trembled all over, its body bursting into black flames, creating a roaring sound that seemed as if it wanted to annihilate all living beings.
Then, countless black fireballs appeared in mid-air, like the eyes of giant demons, staring at Yang Zhen.
The black fireballs exuded an endless stream of Heaven and Earth Qi, emitting a horrifying aura that chilled one to the bone.
“Path Cutting Heavenly Fire, Yang Zhen, be careful. The will of Path Cutting Heavenly Fire must not be resisted, the more you resist, the more severe the suppression from the heaven and earth Qi will be.”
By the end, the Eastern Desolation Emperor's face had turned pale.
Who could have expected such a thing to appear?
Path Cutting Heavenly Fire?
Yang Zhen's expression turned stern–he could feel that Path Cutting Heavenly Fire was something that must not be touched.
Just like sulfuric acid, anyone who came into contact with even a little of this substance would surely be utterly annihilated.
Even if Yang Zhen possessed the Dragon Elephant Prison Shaking Body of the Ninth Dragon Elephant, he probably would not withstand a single fireball.
With this in mind, Yang Zhen's gaze turned wild.
A laugh that pierced the clouds echoed between heaven and earth, facing the terrifying Path Cutting Heavenly Fire, instead of retreating, Yang Zhen charged forward, leaping toward the sky.
“Brilliant, Path Cutting Heavenly Fire, who dares to say they can simply cut the path I have painstakingly cultivated?” he exclaimed.
Boom—-!
Under the watchful eyes of all, a towering wave of Qi suddenly erupted from Yang Zhen's body. The dark golden light gradually turned pitch black.
Rumble rumble!
The terrifying Qi wave, like the fierce flames of an ancient demon, roared and burned in mid-air, soaring to the ninth heaven!
“What… what power is this?” Eastern Desolation Emperor's eyes bulged, almost popping out.
He had lived through many years, survived ten thousand years buried underground and lived another thirty thousand years, yet he had never seen such an imposing Tiaoist detail.
Watching Yang Zhen's Tiaoist detail ignite into black flames akin to the Path Cutting Heavenly Fire, the Eastern Desolation Emperor was shocked to his core, his face filled with bewilderment.
Could it be that he had traveled to another world?
No longer in the Great Desolation world?
How terrifying!
Rumble rumble!
In mid-air, countless Path Cutting Heavenly Fires enveloped the sky.
Rumble rumble!
On Yang Zhen, Tiaoist details' fire waves rustled.
Just as everyone held their breath, Yang Zhen suddenly looked up, his voice calmer than ever before, and slowly said, “My path is my will, come on, let Sao Saint see whether your will is stronger or Sao Saint's will is stronger!”
As these words fell, the Eastern Desolation Emperor's jaw almost hit the ground.
Yang Zhen's will?
What kind of path was this?
And oh my heavens, was Yang Zhen comparing his will with the universe?
Had this kid gone mad?
Chapter end
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