When everyone heard that Yang Zhen was going to take Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er to the stage, everyone was powerless to complain. They all looked at Yang Zhen with a confused look on their faces, with a ridiculous look on their faces.

However, what made everyone even more confused was still behind, and the Zhonghuang actually agreed.

Actually... agreed?

Bi Qi Niangzhi, this Hongdao Conference represents the highest level of preaching in the world of cultivation. Almost all the powerful people in the Astronomy Period preached, and it was passed down for about 30,000 years.

Such a high-level Hongdao Conference actually made Yang Zhen, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, go to the Taoist stage, which is already very confusing.

Now that Yang Zhen has made such an excessive request, Zhonghuang and others have not refused, but have agreed very happily.

This makes everyone feel doubtful of life.

Seeing Yang Zhen bringing Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er with a smile on his face, and as the Zhonghuang and several powerful men of the celestial period climbed to the stage, the two bastards, Jianmao and Saoji, walked up behind Yang Zhen's butt with the unrecognizable relatives, and everyone was stunned!

"This is too much of a joke. If Yang Zhen can go up, I can't tell you what to say. The two bastards, Scooji and Guy Cat, have extraordinary origins. Maybe they are more mysterious than Yang Zhen. It's understandable that even if the Saint Flower Girl follows Yang Zhen onto the Taoist platform, I will admit it. But why did Han Yan'er just follow him?"

Many people looked at Han Yan'er, and even more so, they questioned. As soon as this statement came out, everyone around them suddenly became a little angry.

"It is said that the Flower Saint is deadly, and it is likely that the ancient female Saint is reincarnated. Although this has not been confirmed, it has been a hot topic in the East China Sea. Han Yan'er, like us, is an ordinary person. Why can she go up?"

"Shh, whisper, Yang Zhen is just better luck. By chance, he cured the illness of Wulun Tianzun. Now even the people around him have been treated well. You should be careful when speaking. If you offend Yang Zhen, with Yang Zhen's vindictive character, he might get revenge on you."

"So what can I do if I have revenge? Since he has done it, won't let anyone tell me?"

A group of people were talking, Yang Zhen looked indifferent, but his eyes glanced at Han Yan'er.

Han Yan'er looked so beautiful that she followed Yang Zhen without saying a word.

Yang Zhen walked to Han Yan'er and asked with a smile: "How about it, do you want this slutty saint tore the mouths of these idiots?"

Han Yan'er glared at him and said angrily: "Can you tear one or two, or even one hundred, and can you tear all these people?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said seriously: "As long as you nod, I will do nothing from now on, and I will tear some people one by one. If you can't finish it in one day, you will tear it for a hundred days. If you can't finish it in one hundred days, you will tear it for a hundred years. There will always be a time to tear it out, right?"

Han Yan'er was shocked, turned her head, bit her lip and said, "Don't pay attention to these people, I...I will prove myself!"

Yang Zhen laughed, and a wave of weather suddenly burst out from his body, and with a bang, countless Yang Zhens appeared in the air!

"When should I prove it to others?"

The sudden scene scared everyone around him, and countless people's expressions changed wildly, especially those who spoke rudely, who looked pale and looked at Yang Zhenying's clone in the air with horror.

Bi Qi Niangzhi, what a joke, Yang Zhen’s shadow clone can also kill people!

Under the sharp eyes of countless Yang Zhen, whether it was the questioner or the unquestioned, they all closed their mouths and were all silent.

Han Yan'er was shocked and looked at the Zhonghuang and others in front of him with a worried look on his face. He pulled Yang Zhen's corner of his clothes and whispered: "Yang Zhen, you are crazy, hurry up and withdraw your shadow clone. Are you looking for death in the face of so many celestial periods?"

Yang Zhen glared at the gossipers again before slowly retracting his shadow clone.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Yang Zhen’s actions are too arrogant and no different from seeking death. Only Yang Zhen knows that if he didn’t do too much today, Zhonghuang and others would not care about him.

Not to mention that Yang Zhen just warned everyone that even if he really killed someone, the Zhonghuang and others might just turn a blind eye because others didn't know it very well. Yang Zhen knew in his heart that this Hongdao Conference, the Zhonghuang and others might have other purposes.

And what Yang Zhen said just now was right. After coming to the dojo, he did feel a trace of the aura of a corpse puppet!

Although he couldn't figure out why, Yang Zhen knew in his heart that there must be something inside of this that he and others didn't know!

The Hongdao Conference is definitely not as simple as it seems.

In this case, the Zhonghuang and others were too busy to take care of themselves, so how could they still care about Yang Zhen?

Sure enough, with Yang Zhen's warning, the Zhonghuang and others did not pause at all, but their breath condensed slightly, and they completely relaxed and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, everyone took a breath and looked at Yang Zhen with disbelief.

Although no one talked about it again, Yang Zhen in everyone's eyes was so arrogant that he was so arrogant.

Countless people are waiting for Yang Zhen to come to an end!

No one wants to believe that the Zhonghuang and others let Yang Zhen on the Taoist stage are really only eager to love. If Yang Zhen cannot show the talent to satisfy Zhonghuang and others, Yang Zhen’s fate will probably be extremely miserable.

Yuan Hao was in the crowd, his face turned pale and his teeth were almost broken.

In Yuan Hao's opinion, he should be the one who came to the Taoist stage today, not Yang Zhen.

Yuan Hao's master snorted coldly behind Yuan Hao and said, "Yuan Hao, don't let hatred blind his eyes. Yang Zhen is too arrogant. If he is too tough, he will easily break. The Hongdao Conference is a grand event in the entire world of cultivation. How can he be so presumptuous?"

"But..." Yuan Hao looked unwilling and stared at Yang Zhen and wanted to speak but stopped!

The old woman sneered and said, "This Hongdao Conference will inevitably leave a very rich stroke in the history of the world of cultivation. Anyone who has reached the Taoist platform will have something to let the world remember him. Do you think Yang Zhen and the other two can do it?"

Yuan Hao's expression froze, stared at the old woman and asked, "Master is saying..."

"Yang Zhen's talent is extremely talented, and his Taoist intention must be low. The Flower Saint changes his fate in the East China Sea against the will of heaven. This is indeed true. Many people have seen it with their own eyes, and you must have heard of it!"

Yuan Hao nodded and said, "Although I can't believe it, so many people from the East China Sea were present at that time, and the disciples were not allowed to disbelief!"

The old woman nodded and said, "No need to say much about Yang Zhen and Hua Youyue. The cat and the golden crow around Yang Zhen don't have to worry about it. As for Han Yan'er... Humph, I have observed her talent for my master, but Er, although I don't know why she practiced so quickly, she is definitely not a genius daughter. It is ridiculous to have luck on the Taoist platform now. Who can expect such an ordinary woman to have a stunning performance on the Taoist platform?"

Yuan Hao's face flashed, staring at Han Yan'er and said, "Disciples know what to do. Master wants his disciples to find an opportunity to argue with Han Yan'er. In this way, Yang Zhen will definitely lose face."

Speaking of this, a gloomy look flashed on Yuan Hao's face, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a smile, his face full of excitement.

The old woman chuckled, nodded slowly, and stopped talking.

On the stage, Han Yan'er approached Yang Zhen, wanted to speak but stopped, and then hesitated and asked, "Do I... shouldn't come up?"

Yang Zhen took Han Yan'er's hand and said, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"I..." Han Yan'er lowered her head, bit her lip, and said, "I'm not afraid of anything!"
Chapter completed!