Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1168: Chapter 1194: Turning Pale! (Part 1) Chapter 1168: Chapter 1194: Turning Pale! (Part 1) Yang Zhen was actually feeling a bit of regret.

When people get angry, there are only two outcomes: some become so aggravated they mess up everything, their performance more than halving, but others are different, as fierce as a bull in heat, excelling in everything they do.

Clearly, Yan Zixu was of the latter kind, and aside from not snorting steam from his nose, his aura had become even more solidified. The dragon shapes coiling around his body made him as majestic as an emperor.

This was an exceptional individual, and so was that red-clad Shi Feifei, who had cultivated her spiritual power to such a terrifying level; obviously, she was not someone easy to dismiss.

Yang Zhen was a bit scared, and he decided that when he made his move, he would put some muscle into it.

Dong Tianming, the Purple Star Saintess, and others had already stepped aside, but the people on Yan Zixu’s side didn’t retreat at all. They all glared at Yang Zhen, wishing they could rush forward and pummel him to death with haymakers.

“You all back off!”

Yan Zixu’s face revealed a hint of amusement. He took several deep breaths to stabilize the qi and blood within his body, and while staring at Yang Zhen, he said, “If you think angering me is to your advantage, you are sorely mistaken.”

The others seemed like they wanted to stay, but respecting Yan Zixu’s orders, even Lu Yan gave Yang Zhen a grin and moved aside.

“This lady also wants to stand aside and enjoy the show, but I am also quite angry now.”

Shi Feifei’s face carried a playful expression, staring at Yang Zhen as she spoke, seemingly with no regard for Yan Zixu’s feelings.

Yan Zixu glanced at Shi Feifei and said, “Do as you please.”

They really want to team up against me!

The group of practitioners around them were utterly gobsmacked upon realizing that Shi Feifei was actually going to stay, their eyes wide and disbelieving.

Lin Miaoyi looked worriedly at Yang Zhen and asked, “Are you okay?”

Yang Zhen smiled and said, “This battle was inevitable from the start. Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing, I won’t beat them too harshly.”

Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter.

“What a joke, where did this guy come from, daring to be so disrespectful to Yan Zixu, and he still wants to ‘not beat them too harshly’?”

“Didn’t you hear what he just said? He won’t beat them ‘too harshly,’ damn it… I can’t hold it, I’m about to die laughing.”

“It’s said that this person is the mentor of the venerable Zhou Tong!”

“What… what?”

Upon hearing this sudden statement, everyone was dumbstruck.

The practitioner who was about to die laughing turned pale, narrowly avoiding a frightful death.

The mentor of the venerable Zhou Tong?

Zhou Tong was a legendary figure just one step away from entering the highest echelon, a respected elder of the Sky Termination Gate. If this got back to him, not even ten lives would be enough to make amends for the offense.

Quietly, the crowd began to disperse, blending into the surrounding practitioners and starting a new round of spectating.

Yang Zhen was still quite interested in Yan Zixu, whose aura bore strange qualities. Ordinary people, no matter how they cultivated, wouldn’t transform themselves into an emperor’s visage. That dragon-shaped aura indeed looked intimidating.

I wonder if this Sao Saint can achieve it; it seems like the ultimate tool for showing off.

A man of action, Yang Zhen suddenly closed his eyes under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Seeing Yang Zhen close his eyes, Shi Feifei’s gaze flickered with angry fire, nearly dashing forward to pry open his eyes.

The cultivation method she practiced had a tremendously powerful mesmerizing effect on practitioners’ eyes. Although one could face their inner self even with eyes closed, the effect was greatly diminished.

No one would have expected that Yang Zhen, a Saint Realm practitioner, would dare to close his eyes when facing two rival Great Saint Realm foes!

What’s the difference between closing one’s eyes and courting death?

The crowd was left slack-jawed and exchanged stunned looks, wondering what on earth Yang Zhen was up to!

A sneer of derision flickered across Yan Zixu’s face. With a shake of his hands, the dragon light around his body flared brilliantly, and the dragon cries echoed through the heavens, surrounding him completely, inciting within the onlookers an urge to bow down and worship.

The next moment, Yang Zhen’s eyes snapped open, gleaming brightly as he said, “Oh, so that’s how it is…”

This remark almost made Yan Zixu’s hard-earned momentum go limp; he stared at Yang Zhen, baffled, and asked angrily, “What?”

Yang Zhen waved his hands and said, “Don’t be in a hurry, let me do an experiment!”

Hearing this, Yan Zixu went berserk.

“You scoundrel, you want to do an experiment? I’ll let you do an experiment, I’ll let you do an experiment…”

Boom boom boom!

A succession of dragon shadows charged towards Yang Zhen, the waves of their destructive power causing the space around them to distort with the violent trembling.

Shi Feifei stared, dumbfounded, at Yan Zixu, murmuring to herself, “He’s actually… really angry!”

When had Yan Zixu ever been angry?

At least, none of the onlookers had ever seen it.

Even though Yan Zixu had countless souls in his hands, no one had ever heard of anyone provoking his wrath.

Just now, Yang Zhen had been so annoying, and yet Yan Zixu hadn’t been enraged by Yang Zhen, but… Yang Zhen actually wanted to perform an experiment right in front of Yan Zixu’s face–who could endure that?

The dragons roared across the sky, bellowing through the heavens, the terrifying waves turning into golden dragon shadows that crashed down relentlessly towards Yang Zhen.

Just as the dragon shadows were about to collide with Yang Zhen’s face, which would leave him disfigured if not dead, everyone around gasped in shock.

Even Shi Feifei covered her mouth in surprise, her face painted with a sense of the ridiculous.

Yang Zhen didn’t react?

At least until now, Yang Zhen showed no sign of reacting.

Lin Miaoyi and others had their expressions change drastically, especially Dong Tianming and the Purple Star Saintess, who both cried out in unison, “Senior Brother Yan, please show mercy!”

As they spoke, the three of them dashed towards Yang Zhen together.

But how could their speed compare to Yan Zixu’s furious blow?

Just at this critical moment, Yang Zhen suddenly moved, his hands shaking in just the same way as Yan Zixu’s a moment earlier.

“Roar–!”

A roar that echoed through the universe caused everyone around to stagger, their faces turning pale as they looked at Yang Zhen in shock.

Around Yang Zhen, a series of black shadows circled, appearing like demons from the Nine Nether Purgatory, causing one’s hair to stand on end.

What was even more astonishing to the onlookers was that the aura enveloping Yang Zhen was the same as Yan Zixu’s, except one had the aura of Saint Gang, while the other seemed more like Demon Qi.

“Discern Yang Technique?” Yan Zixu stumbled several steps backward, staring at Yang Zhen with a dumbfounded look, shaking his head as he said, “No, that’s impossible!”

“Indeed, it’s not the Discern Yang Technique!” Yang Zhen grinned, watching the dragon shadows around him collapse with a rumble, and blinked, saying, “This Divine Power of Sao Saint here is called the Cheap Magic Technique!”

Discern Yang Technique, Cheap Magic Technique?

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present swallowed hard.

Now the situation had escalated; that bastard Yang Zhen had unconsciously stolen Yan Zixu’s Discern Yang Technique and even turned it into his own Cheap Magic Technique?

Dong Tianming and the Purple Star Saintess both hurriedly stopped, exchanging a glance, and then began to laugh bitterly.

Yang Zhen, that scoundrel, was being unfair. He said there was only a ten percent chance of modifying someone else’s Cultivation Method, so what about this time?

Just by taking a look at the energy on Yan Zixu, he was able to imitate it convincingly. If it weren’t for the significant differences in the aura each of them emitted, it would have been nearly impossible to tell them apart.

Shi Feifei’s eyes sparkled as she looked at Yang Zhen, then her expression suddenly changed dramatically as she pointed at the black shadows surrounding Yang Zhen’s body, murmuring to herself, “What… what is that?”

“Qiongqi Heavenly Void?” Yan Zixu let out a shocked cry, turning pale.