Chapter 1495: Chapter 1522: Tian Xuan Becomes Emperor, Yang Zhen’s Plan! Chapter 1495: Chapter 1522: Tian Xuan Becomes Emperor, Yang Zhen’s Plan! The emergence of the Void Rock World caused a tremendous uproar in the Great Desolation World.

Before Yang Zhen and the others even set out, they received news that the people from the Demon Domain as well as those from the Witch Scale Clan had all arrived at the Void Rock World in record time.

Especially the people from the Witch Scale Clan were said to have brought six Emperors with them, and Emperor Realm Experts were countless.

Hearing this news, Yang Zhen grinned and said, “They really value us, sending six emperors all at once.”

The Golden Eagle Emperor snorted coldly, taking a deep look at the southern lands and said, “I wonder if among these emperors, there are any Emperor Sovereigns.”

Laughing heartily, Emperor Aotian said, “What does it matter if there is an Emperor Sovereign? The Void Rock World is where the Divine Demon Tomb is located; everything there is completely unfamiliar to us. When it comes to chance and fortune, who can determine it just by strength?”

“Still, we should take it seriously.”

Yang Zhen’s face held a grave expression as he stared at the three emperors and said, “We must not be careless this time. After all, those people have come prepared and may very well take action against us in the Void Rock World.”

Hearing this, the three emperors looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression. The Golden Eagle Emperor even curled his lip and said, “The one who should be most wary is you, kid. What are your chances of winning against an Emperor Sovereign now?”

“About fifty percent,” Yang Zhen thought for a moment before answering seriously.

The Golden Eagle Emperor inhaled sharply, frowning, and said, “To have fifty percent chance just to survive is not bad, but the Witch Scale Clan’s methods are tricky. That fifty percent might need to be discounted.”

Emperor Aotian also spoke with a serious face, “That is to say, against an Emperor Sovereign, you have a thirty percent chance of survival. In that case, we must prepare thoroughly; it’s better to avoid direct confrontations whenever possible.”

At this moment, the Phoenix Feather Empress approached and said, “I’ll go with you this time.”

The Nine Dragons Saint hesitated, feeling somewhat unable to keep up now that he was in the Saint Sovereign Realm, his face showing discomfort.

The Eastern Desolation Emperor looked at the Phoenix Feather Empress and nodded, saying, “Good, the Phoenix Feather Empress is a powerhouse from the era of Great Desolation, so you should be able to deal with the Witch Scale Clan’s tactics more easily.”

Hua Youyue’s face showed a moment of hesitation as she looked at Yang Zhen and said, “Yang Zhen, I think I should stay at the Tri-Floral Sanctuary this time. The Tri-Floral Sanctuary… cannot be left without someone to guard it.”

Yang Zhen grinned and said, “Why the grave faces, as if we’re heading to our deaths? I didn’t say that facing the Emperor Sovereigns, my fifty percent chance was only to survive.”

The cheap cat on Yang Zhen’s shoulder let out a weird laugh, leaving everyone confused.

Suddenly, a piercing, golden cry rang through the sky, and Sao Saint proudly perched on Yang Zhen’s other shoulder, his face full of disdain like a haughty, prideful cock.

“Not a chance just to survive?” The Golden Eagle Emperor’s eyes nearly popped out of his head as he exclaimed in shock, “You… you can defeat an Emperor Sovereign?”

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, “Who wins and who loses has to be determined after the fight. You all know how low-key I, Sao Saint, am; how could I ever say such boastful words?”

“This kid…” The Eastern Desolation Emperor gave a wry smile and said, “I don’t know why, but I’m starting to feel more and more that you’re similar to him.”

At this time, Sao Saint pulled out a jade slip from under his wing and handed it to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen hesitated for a moment, then after scanning it with his divine sense, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

“Even Saintess Tianxuan is coming?”

Saintess Tianxuan!

Hearing this name, the Golden Eagle Emperor and the others were also taken aback.

Although Saintess Tianxuan was just a saintess in the Saint Sovereign Realm, her reputation was even bigger than many emperors or even Emperor Sovereigns.

After all, she was related to “that person,” but no one knew exactly what the relationship was between the two.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Yang Zhen exclaimed, “Now we should probably address her as the Sky Dipper Empress.”

Golden Eagle Emperor inhaled sharply, chuckled bitterly, and said, “Saintess Tianxuan is capable of confronting an emperor even within the Saint Sovereign Realm. Her inheritance is incredibly strong, and no one ever knew who she apprenticed under. However, her strength is well-known; even the typical Emperor Realm experts wouldn’t want to provoke her.”

What a mysterious person.

Golden Eagle Emperor’s words caused a flicker of curiosity to cross Yang Zhen’s face.

Is this celestial sister who sleeps within the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower really so enigmatic?

It has something to do with that person.

It is said that when that person faced the heavenly tribulation, they wielded the Star Spring Sword and furiously slashed through three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations with the Sky Dipper Sword Technique.

Clearly, the relationship between the two was anything but ordinary.

“Already reached the status of an emperor, huh? Truly formidable!”

This news came from the people of Yaochi Holy Land, and the end of the jade slip even contained a piece of news that made Yang Zhen burst into hearty laughter.

“So, the Void Rock World has emerged, but even the Witch Scale Clan hasn’t found a way in, just wallowing in frustration at its edges?”

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this news.

Golden Eagle Emperor hummed and said, “I’ve always said it, who can determine one’s destiny with sheer strength when it comes to the fortunes of heaven and earth?”

After saying this, he himself laughed out loud, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder, and said, “Kid, since you and the Witch Scale Clan are already at irreconcilable odds, let them see the immense fortune you, this scoundrel, possess.”

Yang Zhen curled his lips dismissively, shrugged his shoulders, and sent Sao Chicken flying away as he said, “What do you mean ‘immense fortune’? The Sao Saint here is powerful in strength. When your strength is so formidable that even heaven and earth are envious, fortune will naturally follow. So, it’s clear, their strength just isn’t great enough.”

Screech–!

A piercing cry that resonated through heaven and earth sounded, and in an instant, Sao Chicken’s figure became enormous, casting a shadow so vast that it enveloped half of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary under its massive wings.

“Phoenix Feather Empress, why don’t you stay behind this time? The young lady is right; Tri-Floral Sanctuary can’t be left unattended. It would be troublesome if the Witch Scale Clan came.”

Phoenix Feather Empress was taken aback, glanced at the somewhat sheepish Nine Dragons, and nodded, “Alright, I’ll stay behind.”

Yang Zhen laughed heartily and said, “Then we’ll leave the Tri-Floral Sanctuary in your hands.”

Boom–!

Yang Zhen, Golden Eagle Emperor, and three others, Han Yan’er, a few of them, rushed towards the Void Rock World on the back of Sao Chicken.

“Kid, if there really are divine demons in this world, what do you plan to do?”

Golden Eagle Emperor suddenly asked.

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment and replied, “I’m not a person with great ambitions. I just want to find a desolate mountain to father a hundred or so little monkeys, and let these little monkeys roam freely in the Great Desolation…”

As he spoke, Yang Zhen lay on Sao Chicken’s back and continued, “When I first started cultivating, I thought that since others could become saints, I should too. Otherwise, I’d be easily slapped to death, and all my struggles would be in vain. But then you all appeared, and I thought, I should become an emperor. At least then I’d have a choice in life.”

“If there are divine demons in this world…”

Yang Zhen sat up, looked out at the vast expanse of the world with a grin, and said, “Then I would become a God King or perhaps a Demon King. Not for eternal life, not for control over all living beings, just as long as those gods and demons do their own thing without disturbing me, that’s enough.”

Listening to Yang Zhen’s words, Golden Eagle Emperor and the others were visibly stunned, even falling deep into thought, clearly contemplating life.

Behind him, Han Yan’er showed a trace of an odd expression on her face, but in the depths of her eyes, a touch of tender affection lingered, too dense to dissipate.

We’re talking about Yang Zhen here.