Chapter 1025: Chapter 1052: When I Start Making Trouble, Even I’m Afraid (Part 2) Chapter 1025: Chapter 1052: When I Start Making Trouble, Even I’m Afraid (Part 2) Before the appearance of the despicable cat, Han Yan’er, and Hua Youyue, everyone thought Yang Zhen was really too cowardly.

Facing Mei Xiang’s provocation, he didn’t even dare to utter a word of resistance, but people still grudgingly understood.

After all, Mei Xiang belonged to the Black Lotus Sanctuary, and Yang Zhen was neither the heir of the Aurora Sanctuary nor a disciple of the Blue Bird Sect. He was just a ‘friend’ sandwiched between two sects, not even a disciple of the Great Desolation inheritance; he was merely a Rogue Practitioner. In the face of a sect like Black Lotus Sanctuary, he simply had no room to assert himself.

Everyone knew in their hearts that as long as the Reincarnation Clock had not appeared, the Black Lotus Sanctuary remaining in Wuting Mountain for even a day meant that Mei Xiang would be like a dark shadow, oppressively looming over Yang Zhen.

Even if Yang Zhen had Ming Luan’s backing, the Blue Bird Sect would not break with Black Lotus Sanctuary over him.

What was meant to be a foregone conclusion changed completely after the damned cat, Han Yan’er, and Hua Youyue showed up.

It turned out that Yang Zhen was not called Yang Tieniu but Yang Zhen, the guy who dared to be brothers with Saint Realm powerhouses and called them ‘fellow countryman’.

He was also the mysterious person who managed to emerge from the Gate of Heavenly Emptiness and become a legend in very little time.

Could such a person who dared call Saint Realm powerhouses ‘fellow countrymen’ be afraid of Mei Xiang, be bullied by him?

It was simply impossible!

Now it seemed that Yang Zhen did not just neglect Mei Xiang, but even Hei Qiu, who made many Half-step Great Saints change color in fear, was also not taken seriously by him.

It turns out, Yang Zhen wasn’t too scared to resist; in fact, he didn’t take Mei Xiang seriously at all. His lack of resistance was simply because he was waiting for someone.

All this changed drastically after Yang Zhen saw the people he was waiting for and slapped Mei Xiang on the back of the head.

Especially when everyone saw Yang Zhen entering the Path Cutting Saint Light with Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er, they all held their breath, knowing something big was about to happen.

Indeed, Yang Zhen started to stir things up!

The crooked little tune he sang not only made everyone present burst into laughter but even the usually solemn Blue Bird Saintess struggled to contain her discomfort, giving Yang Zhen a slight glare.

Everyone saw the look of gratitude in the eyes of the Blue Bird Saintess. Her expression, both playful and shy, was dazzling and enchanting.

This… Could it be that Yang Zhen truly intended to make enemies with everyone in the world for the Blue Bird Saintess?

No, it wasn’t for the Blue Bird Saintess, but for the two women behind Yang Zhen who, in any place, were not inferior to the Blue Bird Saintess, that he was challenging the Black Lotus Sanctuary.

To oppose the entire Black Lotus Sanctuary?

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly stopped laughing, their looks toward Yang Zhen filled with shock and disbelief.

“This Yang Zhen is really like a young calf unafraid of tigers. Black Lotus Sanctuary is after all a Great Desolation inheritance sanctuary, and yet he doesn’t take them seriously at all. He’s really… really too arrogant.”

“He has the capital to be arrogant. Even when a Saint Realm powerhouse is called ‘fellow countryman’, they weren’t irritated. Who else has the courage of Yang Zhen?”

“Even if the Saint Realm powerhouse isn’t irritated, it’s because they have the magnanimity of the sea. It’s not like they’re showing tolerance to Yang Zhen, is it?”

“The Saint Realm powerhouse isn’t irritated, but the Half-step Great Saint Hei Qiu is in a thunderous rage. Now that everyone is inside the Path Cutting Saint Light, and Yang Zhen is still guarding the way for the two women, I’m curious to see how Yang Zhen is going to protect the two under Hei Qiu’s wrath.”

“It’s just a pity for the Blue Bird Saintess. A distinguished Blue Bird Saintess, yet no one is guarding the way for her.”

“Does the Blue Bird Saintess need someone else to guard the way for her? It’s a joke!”

A group of people chatted noisily, their eyes constantly fixed on everyone in mid-air.

Hei Qiu’s liver-colored face turned completely into the shade of Lao Gan Ma chili sauce. He glared at Yang Zhen and roared in fury, his body erupting with violent waves of blood.

“Good, very good, Yang Zhen, is it? Even if a practitioner from the Saint Realm were here now, they couldn’t save your life. You… are you provoking me?”

Boom!

The wild blood waves in mid-air looked like a heaven-destroying, earth-extinguishing divine punishment, obscuring the sun. In an instant, even the Path Cutting Saint Light in the sky began to twist, illustrating just how terrifying the aura exploding from Hei Qiu was.

Killing intent diffused endlessly under the heavens, shocking everyone present so much they stepped back in fear, not wanting to become collateral casualties.

With Hei Qiu enraged, this place was bound to be a living hell; moreover, there were only three people on Yang Zhen’s side, and all of them were merely at the Celestial Phase in cultivation.

Ming Luan roared and squinted at Hei Qiu but didn’t try to advance, evidently wary of the Path Cutting Saint Light.

Witnessing this scene, everyone present simultaneously gasped.

Yang Zhen’s brazenness was possible only because Ming Luan might help him, but now even Ming Luan dared not get close to the Path Cutting Saint Light. What could Yang Zhen rely on?

While the crowd was filled with uncertainty, Yang Zhen suddenly spoke up.

“Sorry, I’m the kind of person with an extremely narrow mind–I can’t stand others being nice to me, let alone being bad to me.”

Having said that, Yang Zhen lazily lay down mid-air and even pretended to make a pillow with a white cloud behind him. After getting comfortable, he grinned at Hei Qiu and said, “If someone treats me with a drop of kindness, I give them an ocean in return. If someone treats me with a drop of malice…”

“What will you do?” A flicker of furious anger passed over Hei Qiu’s face.

“I’ll bloody dry up all the water in the world to death that bastard with thirst!” Yang Zhen laughed heartily, looking at Hei Qiu. “So, it’s best not to mess with me, otherwise, when I get worked up, I’m even afraid of myself.”

Hei Qiu laughed angrily, standing in mid-air, the wild blood waves around him suddenly surging like overturned seas. Terrifying strands of Taoist details rose around him as he stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face and said, “Yang Zhen, don’t think that just because you can’t use True Essence within the Path Cutting Saint Light, you can do whatever you please. If I want to kill you, it’s as simple as breaking your Dao heart.”

“What?”

Upon hearing Hei Qiu’s words, the people around all stared in shock, asking with surprise, “Within the Path Cutting Saint Light, True Essence can’t be used?”

“Didn’t that Daoist earlier still use True Essence? Why can’t it be used now?”

“It’s not that it can’t be used, it’s that using it would cause a disruption in heaven and earth, destroying the mental state of people like the Black Lotus Saintess. In that case, what’s there to talk about perfecting the Dao heart?”

Qing Guan and Shengquan Real Man exchanged glances and explained, “Cutting the path is different from perfecting the Dao heart. Cutting the path is about severing Karmic Fire, while perfecting the Dao heart is about comprehending the Dao within the Path Cutting Saint Light. Once other powers are used, if the Dao heart is not destroyed, that would be remarkable already.”

“No wonder Yang Zhen dares to be so arrogant. It turns out that when perfecting the Dao heart, others can’t use True Essence. But so what if they can’t use True Essence? As Hei Qiu said, there are countless ways to shatter Yang Zhen’s Dao heart within the Path Cutting Saint Light.”

“No, Hei Qiu’s gaze isn’t just on Yang Zhen alone!” Qing Guan’s face showed a grave expression as he turned his gaze towards the Blue Bird Saintess and the two women behind Yang Zhen.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly spoke up again, waving his hand at Hei Qiu and saying, “Stop with the useless effort, you can’t break my Dao heart. After hearing what you said, not only am I not afraid, I actually feel like laughing. Oh, get ready, I am going to grill some meat. I haven’t barbecued for a long time, and I suddenly have a craving for it.”

At the mention of roasting meat, the cheap cat beside Yang Zhen instantly drooled all over the ground, startling those around him so much they leaped several feet away, thinking the cheap cat had suddenly gone mad.

But… roasting meat?

At this critical moment of life and death, this bastard Yang Zhen actually wanted to barbecue?

And when Yang Zhen really did take out a charcoal grill, everyone’s mouths fell open, their faces a picture of utter confusion.