Chapter 1420: Chapter 1447: Dependent on Each Other for Survival and Dying Unnaturally Chapter 1420: Chapter 1447: Dependent on Each Other for Survival and Dying Unnaturally Yang Zhen was truly enjoying himself with the deck of cards, which he had prepared for a long time using the most precious materials from the Great Desolation world. If anyone else saw them, they would curse Yang Zhen for recklessly wasting heavenly treasures.
But Yang Zhen didn't care, believing that nothing could match his will.
The playing cards were indeed crafted, but there was no one around who knew how to play them, and Yang Zhen was too lazy to explain the rules, so they were kept idle inside his storage ring.
Now here, although he didn't know what that thing was, it was able to read Yang Zhen's memories, saving Yang Zhen the trouble of wasting his breath.
The illusions of Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue, not only knew how to play Dou Dizhu, but also played quite well. Yang Zhen had to exert all his effort to win against the two of them.
Even so, towards the end, all three of them had their wins and losses, and finally, Yang Zhen could no longer keep up with them.
Yang Zhen, with a gobsmacked expression, threw down his cards and said, “If I don't get serious, you two will think that's all Sao Saint is capable of. Let's go again!”
Hua Youyue showed a peculiar expression on her face, looking at Yang Zhen and saying, “Are you sure you want to keep playing Dou Dizhu with us here, and not do something else?”
Seeing Hua Youyue's pitiful look, Yang Zhen almost lost his composure.
Han Yan'er even took the initiative to come over, her breath as sweet as orchids by Yang Zhen's ear, and said, “Indeed, with such an opportunity and you choose to play Dou Dizhu, don't you think it's a bit less than bestial?”
Holy shit!
Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen was stunned.
These two companions of his even know about the “worse than an animal” meme?
Seeing their increasingly bewildered expressions, Yang Zhen laughed heartily, pulling them into his embrace, and said, “Come on, keep it coming. With your current state, it won't be easy to win against Sao Saint!”
With that, the three of them started playing Dou Dizhu again.
Outside Emperor Yard, Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue's faces were flushed, especially Han Yan'er who even pulled out her Sun Shadow sword, gritting her teeth, and said, “I'm going to chop down that bastard!”
Hua Youyue hastily held onto Han Yan'er and asked with a curious face, “Are you mad because he conjured up our illusions, or because he actually played Dou Dizhu?”
Hearing this, Han Yan'er's face turned red like the twilight sky and she stomped her foot, saying, “Sister, how can you say that!”
Hua Youyue chuckled and said, “He was able to conjure our images, which shows that we hold a certain place in his heart, why be mad.”
The Phoenix Feather Empress looked at them with a perplexed expression, a hint of a smile showing at the corner of her mouth.
Just then, a hysterical roar came from inside Emperor Yard, startling everyone.
Yang Zhen was startled too, staring at the fierce expressions on Han Yan'er's and Hua Youyue's faces, squinting his eyes, and said, “If you tarnish the image of the little lady and the little Daoist monk, believe me, you will regret coming to this world!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone outside Emperor Yard was shocked, especially Han Yan'er and Hua Youyue, both trembled.
Even in the Illusion Domain, Yang Zhen never wanted anything to damage their images.
Just then, a cheap cat suddenly sighed and said, “The master has figured it out; this guy obviously has other methods to break the Great Desolation Heavenly Forbidden but is deliberately using such violent means to make a statement, this guy, he is angry.”
The Nine Dragons Saint chuckled and said, “Indeed, we underestimated Yang Xiaozi's talent; facing the Heavenly Yin Evil Soul, he was unexpectedly unharmed.”
The Su Emperor Palace Empress shook her head and said, “Not necessarily unharmed; the horror of the Heavenly Yin Evil Soul lies in its ability to subtly alter one's mind. When Yang Zhen got angry just now, it might not have been aimed at us but could have been an influence on his temperament.”
Roar!
A deafening roar came, and suddenly a chilling aura burst forth inside Emperor Yard, shooting into the sky and enveloping the entire Emperor Yard in the blink of an eye.
Yang Zhen stepped out from within Emperor Yard, with a strange expression on his face. After ensuring that no one else could hear him, he opened his mouth and said, “Come on, let Sao Saint see what exactly you are.”
The Heavenly Yin Evil Soul, colorless and formless, without its own consciousness, could not even be considered a living being.
Hua Youyue and the others clearly didn't see the outbreak of Heavenly Yin Evil Soul from him. Thus, Yang Zhen confirmed that he was still within the Illusion Domain.
Those people around, they were illusions too, right?
Pretty realistic!
Yang Zhen chuckled and said to the void, “Do you want to continue playing Fight the Landlord?”
Roar!
A surge of wild emotions came over, making Yang Zhen laugh.
Got angry, huh? This is anger.
“Damn it, this Sao Saint might be the first person ever to drive a Heavenly Yin Evil Soul crazy. However, this Sao Saint has a question, and if you can answer this Sao Saint, I might spare your life.”
The Heavenly Yin Evil Soul fluctuated as if letting Yang Zhen speak.
Yang Zhen glanced at the people from Tri-Floral Sanctuary, saw the worried expressions on their faces, yet they were still staring at Emperor Yard as if they truly hadn't seen him coming out. He then relaxed and said, “Why… was the first illusion created by this Sao Saint actually the Phoenix Feather Empress?”
Upon hearing this, Phoenix Feather Empress was shaken and opened her mouth, but no words came out.
Nine Dragons Saint looked confused and touched the top of his head.
He didn't know why he touched his head, he just felt the urge, really wanted to touch it.
Above Emperor Yard, terrifying energies surged as if they hadn't understood what Yang Zhen said.
Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, “Since you refuse to even speak, then… let this be the end!”
As soon as he said that, Yang Zhen casually waved his hand, and a series of golden light formed long swords rushed into the sky.
Meow!
Just then, a voice suddenly came through the turbulent qi, sounding like a cat.
Yang Zhen shivered, watching as the overwhelming qi coalesced into a palm-sized kitten, and he was utterly dumbfounded.
“Gray… fur?”
Seeing this overly familiar kitten in front of him, Yang Zhen was completely stunned.
The cheeky cat also cried out, staring at the gray fur in mid-air, its face full of confusion.
“Damn, what kind of freaky thing is this, and why is there another kylin?” the cheeky cat said in confusion, pulling at Nine Dragons Saint, “Another kylin came out, did you see it? No, if it's a kylin, what am I?”
“You're a cat!” Nine Dragons Saint replied irritably, staring at Yang Zhen, asking, “Why did you think of Phoenix Feather first, could it be…”
The cheeky cat grimaced and said, “What's so strange about that? The Heavenly Yin Evil Soul can penetrate the heart directly but cannot think, has no intellect. After Yang Zhen entered, the Heavenly Yin Evil Soul instantly created its most familiar illusion to bewitch Yang Zhen. That's the most direct and likely to succeed.”
“So… It didn't succeed?” Nine Dragons asked blankly.
“Of course it didn't, otherwise Yang Xiaozi would have turned into a walking corpse by now,” the cheeky cat glared, also blankly saying, “Damn, what comes next is Yang Xiaozi's biggest gain, no telling what he might get, and… what the hell is this gray fur?”
Gray fur was the only friend Yang Zhen had who relied solely on each other on the Blue Planet… but also died untimely!
Seeing Gray Fur again, Yang Zhen was completely shaken inside!
Chapter end
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