Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1266: Chapter 1291: Too Shameless Chapter 1266: Chapter 1291: Too Shameless “`

There is no question of what can or can’t be done; whether it’s the Black Tiger Steals Heart move or the Monkey Steals Peach technique, as long as it can defeat an opponent, it’s a good method.

Yang Zhen isn’t using moves meant for show. With so many people wanting to capture him alive, if he doesn’t use some tricks, do they really think he, Sao Saint, is easy to bully?

Endless Heaven and Earth Qi surged wildly, the violent aura causing the surrounding Spirit Soul power to sway unstably.

Elder Huang roared angrily, and his hands tore continuously, ripping apart the surrounding space and throwing it into chaos. The storm of Heaven and Earth Qi suddenly weakened considerably.

Damn this old bastard!

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and, with a leap, shot toward Elder Huang with sudden speed.

“Old guy, eat Sao Saint’s foot!”

Whoosh!

Heaven and earth trembled as Yang Zhen’s kick tore open the world, with thunderous noises rolling in.

Elder Huang knew that Yang Zhen’s flesh had already become holy, and dared not meet the blow head on. With a roar, waves of Qi surged around him, enveloping the surrounding heaven and earth.

“Huang Blade!”

Elder Huang bellowed fiercely, his hand forming a blade that tore through heaven and earth. With a loud crash, it struck heavily upon Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen took the opportunity to retreat. Duan Deming and his group had already rushed to his side.

If he fought them one by one, Yang Zhen would surely be exhausted to death. But these people were like clingy plasters, shake off one and another came, never ceasing to annoy.

As Yang Zhen weaved and dodged, the Star Spring Sword in his hand suddenly burst with a beam of light that pierced through the universe, resembling a doomsday light, roaring toward the group.

“Not good, the Sky Dipper Sword!”

Duan Deming and the others roared, scattering in all directions in a frenzy.

Elder Huang, however, laughed heartily, not retreating but advancing.

“This old man has long wanted to experience the Sky Dipper Sword of Saintess Tianxuan, and I never expected to have my wish granted today. Huang Heaven Slice!”

Whoom–!

The world exploded, a terra-cotta colored light, as if splitting heaven and earth, came down from the sky, slamming heavily into the Sky Dipper Sword.

Boom!

The terrifying sound wave surged in all directions, and Yang Zhen was sent flying, his blood churning, which took him by surprise.

“Damn it, I was careless. How is this old guy’s strength so great?”

Yang Zhen looked at Elder Huang with a stunned face, his eyes widening before he burst into laughter.

He had thought this old guy possessed great strength, having been sent flying himself, but upon closer inspection, Yang Zhen almost laughed out loud.

Elder Huang, like a cannonball, had lost his Huang Blade and was now diving headfirst into the ground, landing with a crash that cracked the earth around him, his legs still kicking.

Yang Zhen, struggling to catch his breath, yelled out, “Elder Huang, you’re still thinking about challenging Miss Tianxuan? Why don’t you take a piss and look at yourself, to see if you’re cut out for it.”

After Elder Huang pulled himself out of the ground, his face flickered uncertainly before he stared at Yang Zhen and suddenly sneered, “Do you think I’m unaware of your strength? Just look behind you!”

“Heaven Splitting Greenflame Slash!”

“Qianyang Mountain River Shake!”

…

“Sky Blue Sword Art!”

“Blazing Sun Void Sword!”

A series of roars came, and above Yang Zhen’s head, light suddenly shone intensely, as if several suns were bearing down on him.

“Yang Zhen!”

Que Ling’s face showed a shade of pallor as she screamed, “Run fast!”

Han Yan’er gave a light snort, and like a green phoenix, she sped towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was startled!

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This time, I was truly startled.

I had thought that Elder Huang merely overestimated himself, wanting to test his strength against mine.

If it’s a test of strength you want, I, Sao Saint, have never been afraid of anyone!

Sure enough, with a single stroke of the sword, Elder Huang, along with his sword, was blasted to the ground by Yang Zhen, looking as wretched as one could be.

Just as Yang Zhen had sneered a couple of times, who would have thought Elder Huang would play smart and resort to the stratagem of self-injury?

Feeling the heavy onslaught of martial skills that had never rained down so fiercely before, Yang Zhen knew that this time Elder Huang’s ruse had succeeded, and the blow was not in vain.

However, seeing the smug look on Elder Huang’s face, Yang Zhen really didn’t want to ruin such a delightful feeling.

But not ruining it was not an option–if he didn’t ruin Elder Huang’s delightful feeling, he’d be the one taking the beating.

And I, Sao Saint, am most afraid of pain.

So Yang Zhen decided, in the midst of his leaping and dodging, his entire figure suddenly vanished into thin air again.

The Nine Dragons villagers’ technique for shrinking distance was indeed useful. Even though passing through the barrage of countless martial skills was somewhat uncomfortable, Yang Zhen’s sudden disappearance still shocked Elder Huang into choking on his own saliva and coughing violently with an incredulous look in his eyes.

Boom! The terrifying martial skills erupted, shattering the surrounding space directly, bringing with it the endless void turbulence. The space around everyone twisted, causing their hearts to leap with fear.

If not for the near-perfect laws of the Barbaric Ancient Land, this combined strike from everyone present might have destroyed this entire world.

As Yang Zhen boldly charged forward through the sky filled with martial skills, everyone’s faces revealed a look of shock.

Just then, a delicate shout rang out from mid-air.

“Sun Shadow Blazing Sun!”

Hum–!

The heavens and earth changed color, and a wave of light resembling the brilliance of the world erupted from mid-air.

Everyone’s expression changed in unison, staring in disbelief at Han Yan’er in the sky.

Yang Zhen had already reached Han Yan’er’s side and, using the brief moment of respite provided by the Sun Shadow Blazing Sun, pulled her to the vicinity of the ice coffin.

What dumbfounded everyone was that Yang Zhen was… completely unharmed!

At least on the surface, he looked unharmed, his easy and carefree demeanor causing everyone’s hearts to shudder violently.

All present were at the Saint Sovereign Realm, some even a step away from being formidable beings themselves. Under such circumstances, they had all struck simultaneously with Yang Zhen utterly unguarded, and yet, none could take his life instantly?

Did this bastard Yang Zhen have nine lives?

For a moment, the entire space fell silent, all eyes on Yang Zhen were dark and unsettled, filled with an absurd expression.

If this continued, if Yang Zhen chose to leave, could anyone present actually stop him?

Elder Huang’s face showed a look of uncertainty, while Duan Deming alongside him wore a sneer, seemingly indicating he still had moves to play.

To Yang Zhen’s surprise, even Fang Jushi, who looked gentle and refined, had a playful look in his eyes as he glanced at him.

This young man must have some formidable tricks up his sleeve, but it was uncertain what kind of thing the seemingly gentle and refined Fang Jushi could pull off.

After using the Sun Shadow Blazing Sun, Han Yan’er’s face was a little pale. Using such martial skills wasn’t so burdensome for her, but because the scope of the Sun Shadow Blazing Sun she had just unleashed was too vast, covering a wide range, and she was shaken by the rebound from a multitude of practitioners, her Qi and blood were somewhat turbulent.

“Are you alright?” Han Yan’er glanced at Yang Zhen, a solemn expression on her face, and said, “We can’t afford to outlast them. How much longer until Saintess Tianxuan revives?”

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, “I’m fine, but it seems Miss Tianxuan has run into some trouble.”

Han Yan’er’s heart tightened, and she turned her head to look toward the sky, where the surging Demon Qi of the Demon Sect suddenly swelled and burst forth, with a roar that pierced the heavens, resounding from the gates of the sect.

Following that, the Demon Qi surged massively, and torrents of overwhelming Demon Flames erupted from the gates, almost corroding the ice coffin.

Seeing this scene unfold before their eyes, everyone gasped, their faces filled with horror.

“Yang Zhen, there’s not much time. I won’t waste it with you. If you can withstand this strike from me, I shall no longer trouble you!”

Duan Deming’s face became serious as he stared hard at Yang Zhen, but the burst of green flames around him caused everyone to turn pale.

“Companion Heavenly Fire!”

Someone shouted, and as all eyes turned towards Greenflame Elder Duan Deming, their looks became horrified.