Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 778 - : 784
Chapter 778: 784
Jin Heng ran swiftly, without a hint of hesitation, leading to bewildered expressions from the onlookers. When they thought back to the Buddha’s Wrath Fire Lotus that Yang Zhen just manifested—about the size of a palm—their faces changed dramatically, and they hastily began to crawl away.
“What on earth did Yang Zhen conjure up?”
No one knew how Yang Zhen managed to create such a terrifying Buddha’s Wrath Fire Lotus. This level of power was so great, not to mention someone at the Divine Transformation Stage, even those at the peak of the Circulation Phase or even the Ninth Heavenly Layer, couldn’t withstand it.
Although Yue Qian was powerful, if he attempted to create something like this, he would have exploded before it even took shape.
Because a powerhouse at the Circulation Phase couldn’t withstand such horrific energy fluctuations.
Elder Jian and the lord of Yaochi Holy Land also took off, running exceptionally fast. Especially Elder Jian, he vanished in an instant, taking along with him the Third Saintess and a few others blessed by heaven.
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The lord of Yaochi Holy Land was slower because he had to protect the others who were blessed by heaven and the disciples of Yaochi Holy Land. Even so, his speed was as fast as lightning.
When the crowd turned back, they saw Yang Zhen’s grinning face. He was in mid-air, holding a massive Buddha’s Wrath Fire Lotus the size of a grinding wheel in his hand, and he had begun to run.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Waves of turbulent fire surged into the sky, yet the lifelike Buddha’s Wrath Fire Lotus became increasingly serene, like a blossoming fire lotus on a clear mountain after a fresh rain.
However, the horrifying energy contained in the fire lotus turned the surroundings dark.
“This is impossible!”
Yue Qian roared, turning around to run.
Damn it, he had no choice but to run from such a terrifying thing; it made even Yue Qian feel overwhelmed.
Who could withstand this force derived from heaven and earth?
“You… You!”
Yue Qian, in his panic, kept looking back while fleeing. The terrifying power that Yang Zhen had demonstrated was definitely not that of a rogue practitioner. If Yang Zhen were a rogue practitioner, Yue Qian would dare to gobble up the life-threatening fire lotus.
Damn it, Yang Zhen’s true identity would undoubtedly frighten anyone. No ancient lineage would have such horrifying martial skills, cultivation techniques, or even secret divine methods.
Who exactly was Yang Zhen?
We didn’t know, and we didn’t dare to ask!
All that was left was to run, desperately, in order to stay alive.
However, to Yue Qian’s horror, Yang Zhen, despite harnessing such a terrifying power, ran like a rabbit. This made Yue Qian feel like he couldn’t outrun him.
What kind of ghostly speed was this?
“Damn, old man, don’t run. Eat my cannon!”
Yang Zhen was behind Yue Qian, darting around and screaming in anger.
The crowd was stupefied. The once lofty Yue Qian was now fleeing like a monkey, chased by Yang Zhen?
And Yang Zhen, carrying something that looked capable of instantly destroying all of Mount Sumeru, was just chasing Yue Qian all over the hill?
Just how terrifying was this guy?
It wasn’t until this moment that everyone realized how terrifying Yang Zhen was. This guy was truly detestable—if you’re so powerful and reckless, do you need to pretend to be a newbie to deceive people?
Lin Haotian hid far outside of Mount Sumeru with just a spirit soul left. Until just now, Lin Haotian still didn’t quite believe that Yang Zhen had almost killed him with a kick.
What kind of kick was that, a kick kissed by the heavens? How powerful could it be?
It was only after witnessing Yang Zhen chasing Yue Qian that Lin Haotian truly believed he had been kicked to death by Yang Zhen, and utterly so.
Even his master was chased around like a monkey by Yang Zhen, let alone Lin Haotian himself
Lin Haotian felt ridiculous to the point of doubting his own life. Even if Yang Zhen was a descendant of the ancient lineage, he shouldn’t have been able to create something so powerful.
“Yang Zhen, are you truly insisting on a fight to the death with me?” Yue Qian roared angrily, exhibiting nothing of his former radiance. Instead, he appeared disheveled, his face red and bewildered.
Yang Zhen relentlessly pursued from behind, cursing in anger, “Damn, I despise garbage like you the most. Ready to die but not to surrender. If the Sao Saint here didn’t have these tricks up his sleeve, and you had me begging for mercy, would you have let me go?”
“No way in hell!” Yue Qian roared back.
“Well, there you have it! The Sao Saint here won’t spare you either, old man. Stand still and let me show you a blast.”
“You…you wouldn’t dare!”
Yue Qian’s lips were trembling in anger. With a face full of grief and indignation, he glared at Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and vanished with a pop.
Yue Qian’s face drastically changed. He let out a cry and anxiously came to a stop, rushing in a different direction.
“Too late, old man, you fell for it. By the way, when you get down there, tell your precious disciple to stop strutting around like a big bad wolf. Being creepy, yet developing, is the only way to survive.”
Boom!
An earth-shattering blast echoed as Yang Zhen, wielding the Buddha’s Wrath Fire Lotus, crashed it directly onto Yue Qian’s face.
Rumble! Rumble!
The entire Mount Sumeru exploded, and an endless wave of fire surged in all directions. The rising wind wave, shaped like a giant mushroom, rushed toward the sky, creating a mighty sound. Everyone involuntarily shut their eyes.
“Yang Zhen, I will remember today’s humiliation. I swear I will ruin you someday, no matter how strong your backing is. I will kill you, you bastard!”
An ear-splitting roar echoed. A human figure darted out from the violent surge and fled in a panic.
People standing on Mount Sumeru and below the Sky Observing Mirror were all stunned, wearing shocked expressions. They watched as Yue Qian fled. It wasn’t his physical form but a lifelike Spirit Soul.
Was Yue Qian dead?
Was Yue Qian killed by Yang Zhen?
Everyone glanced at each other with dumbfounded expressions. Who would have thought the conflict between Yang Zhen and Lin Haotian would result in this?
Lin Haotian’s whereabouts were unknown. Yue Qian, a terrifying peak Circulation Phase power, was actually killed by Yang Zhen!
Even though it was just his physical body that was killed and his Spirit Soul escaped, this was still a shock to everyone.
Elder Jian covered his face, rubbing fiercely, muttering, “This kid, he’s not to be messed with.”
The master of Yaochi Holy Land gave a bitter smile and said, “Yue Qian shouldn’t have used the lives of people close to Yang Zhen as leverage.”
Was it really about leveraging Yang Zhen?
Even if Yue Qian had not used it as leverage, he would still want to kill Yang Zhen. Would Yang Zhen have been willing to be killed by Yue Qian?
The dispute between Yue Qian and Yang Zhen was just as it was, only that Yue Qian’s threat to Yang Zhen was not effective enough!
Elder Jian enthusiastically clapped, “Damn, I didn’t expect such an end for Yue Qian, this old bastard. With his physical body destroyed, his cultivation would regress by at least ten, or even twenty years. Even if he comes out again in the future, I’m afraid he wouldn’t be able to show off his power.”
Saying this, Elder Jian glanced at the master of Yaochi Holy Land, shaking his head regrettably, “What a pity, if only Yang Zhen could kill the old bastard Yue Qian’s Spirit Soul too.”
The Yaochi Holy Land master gave a bitter laugh and said, “Easier said than done. With Yue Qian’s character, he would naturally put all his efforts into protecting his Spirit Soul. How could Yang Zhen possibly trap Yue Qian’s Spirit Soul as well, no matter how many tricks he has?”
“But if we let him escape…”
Before Elder Jian could complete his sentence, a hearty laugh echoed through the area, and everyone turned to look.
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Laughing up to the sky, Yang Zhen clutched a golden longbow in his hand, that radiated a chilling aura of world destruction.
“What… What is he going to do?”
Everyone’s hearts ice over at the sight. The bastard, Yang Zhen, had taken out the weapon that humans loved most, a bow and arrow. What else could he be planning to do?
“Aw man, I feel like shooting something!”
Yang Zhen murmured to himself, causing everyone present to shudder!
