Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 908: Chapter 934: Take a Risk, a Bicycle Turns into a Motorcycle! Chapter 908: Chapter 934: Take a Risk, a Bicycle Turns into a Motorcycle! Anxious, truly anxious!

Just as Yang Zhen was about to burrow out of the ground to see what was happening, a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar stunned him, scattering his wits and nearly causing him to lose his way.

He didn’t know what the Great Nether Dynasty had done to incur such wrath and completely infuriate the dragon.

Roars that pierced heaven and earth kept coming, terrifying fluctuations of Heaven and Earth Qi tore through the earth, and intense tremors made the entire mountain seem to boil.

With a swish, Yang Zhen was thrown out by this force. Midair, his complexion changed dramatically, and he cursed under his breath before hurriedly rushing toward a dark area.

There were traps laid out by the Great Nether Dynasty all over the mountain; a slightest misstep would trap Yang Zhen just like a fly, caught alongside the dragon.

Yang Zhen didn’t possess the dragon’s ability to go against heaven and earth from birth. He had a bit more freedom moving between the various restriction nodes, but once trapped, even if he roared like the dragon, it would be of no help.

Luckily, Yang Zhen’s fortune was still fairly good. In midair, he took a hasty glance, and without time to see the situation clearly, he found himself behind a massive boulder.

In such a situation, Yang Zhen couldn’t care about anything else, nor whether the stone was dangerous. He burrowed directly in, made a small hole, and observed his surroundings. What he then saw shocked him.

The heavens roared in anger, countless ferocious beasts of Heaven and Earth dove from midair, roaring at the dragon and then unleashing terrifying power that struck the dragon’s body. The dragon now appeared extremely weak, as if at the end of its tether, seemingly able to collapse at any moment.

Around the dragon, numerous practitioners gripped golden chains tightly in their hands, controlling them from afar. Clearly, these people did not dare to get closer, or at least, they did not dare to approach at this moment.

On the dragon, each horrifying wound made Yang Zhen furrow his brows – blood flowed copiously, seemingly further inciting the destructive instincts of the Heaven and Earth beasts. Amidst roars and howls, countless terrifying bolts of lightning descended from the sky, forming a trap heaven and earth could not escape.

Yet the wounds didn’t seem to truly hurt the dragon; it was as if they were of no concern!

The four closest to the dragon included the two Half-step Great Saints Yang Zhen had seen before. The one who had yelled “Scram!” at Yang Zhen had a furious expression and pointed at the two Half-step Great Saints in the sky that Yang Zhen had not seen before, saying, “You two old fogeys, can you be any more shameless?”

One of the elderlies holding a deer staff burst into laughter and said, “Huang Shixi, don’t be so unpleasant. It’s not like the dragon was raised by your Great Nether Dynasty. What, now that it’s grown, you want to harvest the fruits?”

The other elderly man, looking at Huang Shixi, had a playful smile on his face and said, “What Lu Haike says is right; the dragon isn’t yours alone. If you can come here, why can’t we?”

Here, this old man chuckled and added, “Don’t worry, I’m just here to look. I don’t have any designs on that item. Carry on, carry on.”

The man known as Lu Haike, holding the deer staff, laughed heartily and with great interest glanced at his colleague, saying, “Yang Sichang has grown more and more shameless, but that’s not important. Like he said, we’re just here to watch. You continue, continue!”

Yang Zhen, listening on the side, was utterly dumbfounded, his admiration reaching its peak.

These two old fogeys were truly something. To be able to say such words, so shamelessly refreshing and unrefined, broadened Yang Zhen’s horizons as well.

The situation was now clear. Yang Sichang and Lu Haike, the two Half-step Great Saints, clearly weren’t from the Great Nether Dynasty. No one would believe that they weren’t interested in the item guarded by the dragon.

To come and witness the spectacle, risking the ire of the Great Nether Dynasty, it seemed only Lu Haike and Yang Sichang, these two wily old foxes, would believe their own words.

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However, looking at the expressions on both their faces, they didn’t seem to care whether others believed them or not, as long as they believed each other, that was enough.

Every villain is a grindstone for another villain!

Yang Zhen suddenly thought of this saying. Huang Shixi had been so arrogant when he looked down on Yang Zhen and others, uttering the word “scram” with such disdain. Now facing two elders who were also Half-step Great Saints, he could only become red-faced and thick-necked with anger, having no recourse at all.

Upon hearing the two men’s words, Huang Shixi’s face turned a livid shade of iron blue as he glared at Lu Haike and Yang Sichang, his eyes narrowing slightly. He spoke deliberately and emphatically, “Today’s matter is a must, the old man himself will pay a visit to you both!”

Just then, the Half-step Great Saint standing beside Huang Shixi burst into a loud laugh and said to Lu Haike and Yang Sichang, “You two have been tricked!”

“Not good!”

The expressions of Lu Haike and Yang Sichang changed abruptly as they rushed towards the distance.

Yang Zhen, too, was startled. None of these people were good; they could still set traps at such a time!

Boom!

In mid-air, endless golden patterns descended from the sky, covering the entire mountain.

The terrifying waves of air exuded an aura of heaven’s majesty, so vast and surging like the great waves of a vast ocean, and even the roaring clouds in the sky bore terrifying breaths that pierced through heaven and earth, falling upon those golden patterns.

What shocked Yang Zhen was that the normally indiscriminate fury of the heavens did not destroy these golden chains. Instead, it descended along the chains, with heaven’s mighty surge tumultuous and spine-chilling.

“Damn it, what are you doing?” Lu Haike’s face turned pale as he rushed outward, but it was too late. With a loud bang, he was blasted out by the thunder.

The endless thunder was like a fierce storm, echoing all around the giant mountain. Yang Zhen cursed under his breath and quickly sealed all the power within his body, especially his cultivation. He suppressed everything he could, revealing not a hint of his aura.

Crazy, the Great Nether Dynasty has gone mad.

Nobody expected that to entrap Chilong, the Great Nether Dynasty would do something so absurd.

Now not only were Lu Haike and Yang Sichang, the two Half-step Great Saints, trapped, even Huang Shixi, and another Half-step Great Saint were enveloped in the Dragon Trapping Lock Heaven Que; they, like Chilong, had become fish in a barrel.

What made Yang Zhen’s face pale and curse bitterly was the realization that he seemed to be enveloped in it as well.

This was turning into quite the spectacle.

Yang Zhen’s face turned an extremely iron blue. Damn it, these banished individuals were not only haughty but crazy to boot.

Huang Shixi laughed loudly, looking at Lu Haike and Yang Sichang with a mocking face, declaring in a loud voice, “How about it, fellow Taoists, do you like the gift we have prepared for you?”

Lu Haike and Yang Sichang erupted with terrifying True Essence Qi waves, inundated by Taoist feeling. Burst after burst of terrifying Taoist feelings soared into the sky, and Taoist details formed heaven itself. They supported a piece of heaven and earth, securing a temporary safety. At that moment, with no time for distractions, they could not care less about Huang Shixi’s scornful ridicule, glaring at him with fury and letting out a cold snort without a word.

A hint of mockery appeared on Huang Shixi’s face as he said, “The Great Nether Dynasty has been preparing for nearly a thousand years for the item in Chilong’s possession. How could it not anticipate that you two would risk coming here? Now, the two of us are trapped just like you, and to obtain the item in Chilong’s hands, you’ll have to get past this challenge first.”

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“Dammit!”

Lu Haike’s face turned ashen, with a terrifying eruption of True Essence fluctuation. His body seemed to swell forcefully as he staunchly resisted the Long-Locking Sky Halberd in midair. With a cold laugh, he said, “Clever plan, if Lu must die today, I’ll make sure to see you two fall with me!”

Next to Huang Shixi, the Half-step Great Saint’s face displayed disdain as he sternly commanded, “Locking Dragon Sky Halberd, Rise of the Sun!”

Roar —!

Angry roars came from all directions, and torrents of blood qi surged to the heavens. The descendants and disciples of the Great Nether Dynasty controlling the Long-Locking Sky Halberd had at the same time shattered their tiger’s mouths, and waves of blood qi soared. The violent thunder in the sky grew even more rampant, chilling to the bone.

Yang Zhen watched dumbfounded, muttering to himself, “Damn it, we’ve really outdone ourselves this time. Such a spectacular scene, how great it would have been to watch from the outside, instead of recklessly barging in. Now, not only is the treasure beyond reach, but I also have to fight for my life first!”

But what’s the use of fighting for one’s life when even a Half-step Great Saint is trapped like ants on a hot pan? How could he, Yang Zhen, a mere Circulation Phase practitioner, be so rash?

The roars of the thunderous sky never ceased, and endless ferocious beasts of heaven and earth charged toward the ground. They fell thunderously upon Chi Long, making earth-shattering booms.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to risk everything to see if he could escape first, the unexpected occurred.

Chi Long suddenly faced the sky and let out a terrifying roar. Its entire body began to radiate a horrifying blue light, and for a moment, the color of the sky and earth changed.

Hum —!

Thick Heaven and Earth Qi surged in from all directions like a tidal wave, with thundering sounds that echoed, almost making Yang Zhen’s eyeballs pop out.

Desolate Sky Sacrifice?

This Chi Long actually knows the Desolate Sky Sacrifice?

Seeing this familiar scene, how could Yang Zhen not be shocked?

A magical beast that understands the almost heaven-defying martial skill of Desolate Sky Sacrifice—who could stand against it?

True enough, upon seeing this scene, the four Half-step Great Saints’ complexions changed drastically, and they all rushed outward.

“Not good, hurry, we must control Chi Long, don’t let it break free,” Huang Shixi’s face drastically changed as he shouted urgently to the disciples around him.

Angry roars filled the air, and the golden chains in everyone’s hands suddenly turned a blood red.

In the next moment, a world-destroying violent Qi exploded from Chi Long’s body in all directions.

Nobody noticed that, in the midst of this terrifying explosion, a figure darted like a flea, not retreating but advancing, shooting towards Chi Long.

Even the four Half-step Great Saints had scattered in all directions, who would have thought there would be someone as crazy as Yang Zhen?

At such a time, running late meant death and the destruction of one’s Dao, let alone charging inwards?

They were mad, but Yang Zhen was even madder!

A mutter spread from the center of the explosion to all around, the voice strange, heard by many but understood by none.

“Bet it all, a bicycle turns into a motorcycle…”

A group of people looked at each other, still pondering what a bicycle and a motorcycle were, as the terrifying upheaval of heaven and earth began.

Chi Long took a deep breath, roared to the sky, and a breath of dragon’s fire surged toward the thunder and ferocious beasts of heaven and earth descending from midair.

Thunder —!

The color of the sky and earth changed, teetering on the edge, with Terror Qi nearly enough to blow the whole mountain away.

Most practitioners holding the golden chains turned pale, vomiting blood while the chains in their hands lost their luster.

Aside from Yang Zhen, no one noticed that Chi Long had cast a glance around, its crimson eyes filled with mockery.

Yang Zhen, this tiny flea, clearly hadn’t caught Chi Long’s eye, merely receiving a brief glance before being disregarded.

Yet Yang Zhen was completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the mocking expression in Chi Long’s eyes that seemed more sentient than a human’s, his heart in turmoil.

Clearly, everyone had underestimated Chi Long’s intelligence. To it, everyone present might as well have been fools.

The treasure that the Great Nether Dynasty had prepared for a thousand years seemed so trivial in Chi Long’s eyes?

Yang Zhen felt like leaving!

It had become sentient; Chi Long was simply too cunning!

Who could withstand this?

Just as Yang Zhen was considering how to leave this damned place, Chi Long suddenly let out a muffled grunt, its body staggering and nearly collapsing to the ground.

Yang Zhen looked up, his face turning pale.

There, on Chi Long’s back, was a charred wound emitting a blood-red light. With every flicker, Chi Long’s Qi weakened.

Clearly, Chi Long was injured!

As the four silhouettes charged toward Chi Long again, Yang Zhen gritted his teeth, clambered upon Chi Long’s toenails, and scrambled onto its body.