Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 757 - 763: This is Fresh and Natural (Thanks to book friend 1751971702 for the reward to Clan Leader)
Chapter 757 -763: This is Fresh and Natural (Thanks to book friend 1751971702 for the reward to Clan Leader)
As the dense fog in the Sky Observing Mirror thickened, everyone below it was unable to discern the situation inside. Still, judging from the terrifying energy fluctuations, no one expected that the saint-level formation laid out by Yang Zhen could unleash such dreadful power.
Elder Jian and the Palace Master of Yao Saint Palace exchanged glances, both hesitated momentarily. Elder Jian took a deep breath before saying, “Looking at the Heaven and Earth Array deployed by this saint-level formation, the attainment of Yang Zhen in the field of formations isn’t matched by many in the entire Western Region.”
Formations weren’t a forte of the Yao Saint Palace, so both the Palace Master of Yao Saint Palace and Third Saintess were taken aback upon hearing this, especially the palace master. His expression shifted repeatedly before he hesitantly said, “Is his achievement really that high? It’s just a saint-level formation. How could it elicit anomalies in heaven and earth? Such a level of the Heaven and Earth Array isn’t commonly seen even in that place.”
Hearing mention of “that place”, Elder Jian’s expression became solemn. He said in a deep voice, “On Yang Zhen, there must be an ancient inheritance of formations. Otherwise, he couldn’t possibly have such profound understanding of formations.”
Ancient inheritance of formations!
The Palace Master of Yao Saint Palace was pleased to hear this. He nodded and said, “If that’s the case, then Yang Zhen is indeed a significant character. If he could come out on top in this assessment, I might have something to say about him. Even that person may not dismiss Yang Zhen outright.”
Noting the palace master’s expression, Elder Jian curiously asked, “Are you seriously considering selecting Yang Zhen?”
Before the palace master had a chance to respond, Elder Jian turned to look at the Third Saintess. Seeing her staring at Yang Zhen in a daze, he too was startled. Shaking his head with a bitter smile, he said, “It seems the saintess already has a candidate in mind.”
Slightly taken aback at these words, the Third Saintess turned her head sideways and slowly replied, “Elder’s just teasing. The interests of Yao Saint Palace come first in such matters. Choosing Yang Zhen or Lin Haotian is beyond my ability to decide.”
The Palace Master of Yao Saint Palace chuckled bitterly at her words and replied, “Don’t worry, Saintess. If Yang Zhen can make a showing in this round of evaluation, how could I possibly choose that ambitious wolf, Lin Haotian?”
This brought a spark to the Third Saintess’s eyes. She looked at the palace master and smiled sweetly, saying, “We shall wait and see then.”
For reasons unknown, she had felt Yang Zhen could win since the moment she saw him. It was a gut feeling—an unfounded one, at that.
Perhaps no one in the Western Region knew Yang Zhen better than the Third Saintess. From the moment she heard his name, she intentionally sought legends about Yang Zhen. These tales indicated that Yang Zhen… was the nemesis of people like Lin Haotian.
If Lin Haotian was a noble son with extraordinary talent and dismissal of others due to his strong power and profound background, Yang Zhen was a wild crane that would either beat you until you were toothless or flee with a swoosh without leaving you any room for rage.
It would certainly be the most visually shocking showdown if these two were to cross paths.
The Third Saintess stared absently at Yang Zhen. Suddenly, she was somewhat looking forward to Yang Zhen meeting Lin Haotian.
As for the other beloved ones in Eagle Fall Cliff, if Yang Zhen stayed in the formation, there wouldn’t be any problem.
…
Boom!
The humming sound continued to come from the Heaven and Earth Array, causing everyone’s face to change. No one could see the situation inside, not even Wan Jian. He just stood there dumbfounded, daring not to enter.
Who knew how dangerous that formation was that Yang Zhen had created?
Just standing there, Wan Jian was breaking into a cold sweat. The screams from inside were too horrifying, just like thousands of ants gnawing on people like Le Ying. It was unbearable, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Before long, the fluctuations from the formation decreased significantly and the figure of Yang Zhen gradually appeared before everyone.
Upon seeing Yang Zhen, everyone gasped.
“That bastard Yang Zhen… is he making tea?”
“Did he not use the terrifying explosion of the Heaven and Earth Array to suppress and kill Le Ying and others? Has Yang Zhen been making tea all this time?”
Looking at the green tea being poured out from Yang Zhen’s hand, everyone subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Even though they couldn’t feel the fluctuation of True Essence, everyone could tell from the color of the tea that the tea leaves brewed by Yang Zhen were extraordinary.
In the crowd, Scoundrel Cat’s eyes grew wide, drooling, mumbling under his breath, “Damn, it looks delicious. I knew I should have found a way to go with him. When Yang Xiaozi acts, his act is seamless—this time, it’s refreshingly natural.”
Seeing everyone’s bewildered expressions, Scoundrel Cat grinned, “Ah, these people haven’t seen the world. This is just a small taste of Yang Xiaozi’s abilities. If he really went all out, wouldn’t they die of fright?”
At this moment, someone in the crowd gasped, pointing at the Sky Observing Mirror and exclaimed, “Quick… look, who are those people?”
Everyone jumped and hurriedly looked in the direction they were pointing, their faces changing instantly.
On the tree in the valley, four people were hanging at a slant, their storage rings missing. They were casually hanging on the tree, their figures fluttering in the wind, truly a sight of carefree abandon.
“It’s the four from Dissolve Grievances Valley!”
“That woman is Le Ying. What happened to them?”
“They don’t seem injured, but they seem unconscious. This… did that damn Yang Zhen do this ruthless thing?”
“Son of a bitch, what’s the big deal? If it were me, I’d strip Le Ying too. These people wanted to kill Yang Zhen – him sparing their lives is already merciful. These pampered folks are all so proud. I’ve been sick of it for a while. Now, will people like Le Ying still dare to strut around after this?”
“But isn’t this a bit too brutal, being stripped by Yang Zhen like this?”
“Yang Zhen… Yang Bapi, I remember now. Yang Zhen has this nickname—he’s long been called Yang Bapi.”
The crowd was abuzz with discussion. There were those who approved of Yang Zhen’s actions, and there were also those who thought he had gone too far. However, Yang Zhen couldn’t care less about their chattering—he just went about his business, not caring what others had to say.
Whether it was those saying that Yang Zhen should have killed them, or those saying that he did a great job, they were all just projecting their will onto others, which was a foolish thing to do.
Yang Zhen was Yang Zhen, and whatever he did, it was right—simply because it was him who did it.
If he were to simply follow others’ opinions, he would not be Yang Zhen.
The notions of right and wrong are not judged on the basis of one’s actions but rather the verdicts determined by others.
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Others may think you did something right, others may think you did something wrong.
Such judgments were all nonsense in Yang Zhen’s eyes. As long as he was satisfied with what he did, what did he care about what others thought?
Yang Zhen sat leisurely at his spot, holding up his cup of fragrant tea, gesturing to Wan Jian and said, “Brother, want a cup?”
Wan Jian subconsciously came up to Yang Zhen, his gaze upon Yang Zhen’s turning into one of terror. After hesitating for a bit, he breathed in sharply and asked, “How did you do that?”
Did you see that?
Sometimes not killing someone could be more alarming than killing them.
Wan Jian was known for his ruthless killings, but people mostly feared him. But Yang Zhen’s methods were enigmatic and spine-chilling!
Yang Zhen just grinned, instead of answering Wan Jian’s question, he asked, “Do you know what exactly does the Yaochi Holy Land want us to do?”