Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 775 - 781: I Can’t Save You! (First Update)

Chapter 775: Chapter 781: I Can’t Save You! (First Update)

Insane!

Yang Zhen, this madman!

Everyone was stunned looking at Yang Zhen, even Yue Qian frowned, staring intently at Yang Zhen, obviously not expecting that Yang Zhen really intended to step out.

In the entire Western Region, it had been a long time since someone dared to offend Yue Qian because of Yue Qian’s ruthlessness, coupled with the fact that he singlehandedly exterminated a Sacred Land, all because his disciple was humiliated.

Who would dare oppose such a ruthless person?

Not to mention Yue Qian, even Lin Haotian, no one wanted to provoke him because behind him, stood Yue Qian and Heavenly Pivot Holy Land.

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Experience proved that even Yang Zhen, known for fearing nothing, had to play low-key in front of Lin Haotian.

But now?

Hadn’t Yang Zhen always been low-key?

Why was he going wild in front of Yue Qian, someone he absolutely couldn’t afford to provoke?

Watching Yang Zhen step out of the forbidden entrance, everyone gasped in surprise, dumbfounded at the sight of Yang Zhen, his face adorned with a brilliant smile.

Even the Third Saintess and the Mistress of the Jade Pool were shocked, not expecting Yang Zhen to really step out.

“Yang Zhen, what are you trying to do, seeking death? Senior Yue is not someone you can offend, get back in there!” the Third Saintess reprimanded, coldly staring at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen glanced at the Third Saintess. He had already noticed something unusual about the lady in yellow; so, this was the legendary Third Saintess. Quite comprehensive and similar to Hua Youyue, possessing a face slightly inferior yet stunningly beautiful, and like the little Taoist fool, she had slightly shorter long legs!

“Such long legs, it’s a waste not to pedal a tricycle.”

Yang Zhen shook his head and shifted his gaze away from the Third Saintess.

Upon seeing Yang Zhen stepping out, Yue Qian displayed a derisive expression and turned to Lin Haotian and said, “Kill him!”

Decisive and without hesitation, that was Yue Qian, who seemed to deem it below himself to deal with Yang Zhen personally.

That being said, Yang Zhen was just a Practitioner in the Divine Transformation Stage, even less competent than his disciple, even if Yue Qian was enraged, would he really kill Yang Zhen himself?

Hearing Yue Qian’s words, Lin Haotian nodded but took no step forward when he heard Yang Zhen shake his head and say, “No need!”

No need?

Everyone was taken aback, looking oddly at Yang Zhen, what did he mean by ‘no need’?

Was Yang Zhen planning to kill himself in front of Yue Qian or something?

Clearly that was impossible!

While people were lost in thought and Lin Haotian’s face darkened, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and pointed at Yue Qian and said, “Old geezer, your turn!”

Boom—!

Yang Zhen’s body erupted a monstrous wave of energy, a terrify surge unbridled filled the air, spreading vast amounts of Taoist details that covered the sky in an instant.

An alarming roar echoed as a golden dragon emerged behind Yang Zhen, twirling in the air and roaring towards the sky.

Boom, boom, boom!

Mountains and rocks around Yang Zhen exploded into pieces and then turned into dust while his True Essence seemed to explode from his body, his clothes ruffled and his hair fluttering.

This was the first time Yang Zhen fully unleashed all his strength and it was especially under the powerful suppression of the Heaven and Earth prohibition.

Yue Qian’s face that was filled with anger and disdain also stiffened, looking at Yang Zhen he exclaimed in a low voice, “Impossible, you are not in the Divine Transformation Stage?”

How was this possible?

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The momentum emanating from Yang Zhen was too strong!

No one had expected Yang Zhen to unleash such an incredibly terrifying surge of power.

This… was this still the Divine Transformation Stage?

It was the Divine Transformation Stage!

Lin Haotian stepped backward three steps with an expression of astonishment on his face, looking at Yang Zhen, his face turned ashen.

The Third Saintess covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes filled with a stunned expression.

Yang Zhen’s momentum was even stronger than Lin Haotian’s. Had Yang Zhen been concealing his true strength all this while?

A look of doubt crossed Yue Qian’s face. After glancing at Lin Haotian and his rapidly changing expression, he shouted angrily, “Haotian!”

Lin Haotian jolted awake, panting heavily while rubbing his knees. His face reddened, filled with lingering shock and fear.

He was indeed overpowered by Yang Zhen, but how could that be possible?

Yang Zhen, he was only a Divine Transformation Stage Practitioner. Since when did they become this terrifying?

“Go, kill Yang Zhen!”

Yue Qian said coldly, “Your mentality has broken!”

Lin Haotian turned pale. Indeed, his mental state had been shattered completely by Yang Zhen, leaving him in an embarrassing mess. Even now, he still had a hard time believing it.

Roar!

He let out a furious roar from deep down his throat, suddenly unleashing a wild and tumultuous momentum. A massive black shadow emerged behind him, covering the sky and earth.

With a skyward roar, it transformed into a horrifying shadow of a five-headed snake, charging towards Yang Zhen. Lin Haotein himself transformed into a bolt of black lightning, shooting out to slash at Yang Zhen with his sword.

Boom!

The terrifying shock wave hit Yang Zhen, causing the five-headed snake to explode and the sword to pierce through his chest. Yang Zhen was almost instantly blown to smithereens.

All the onlookers shivered in disbelief at the fragmented remnants of Yang Zhen.

Did he die?

That can’t be!

There was no blood, no flesh!

By the time Lin Haotian realized it, it was too late. Yang Zhen’s figure suddenly appeared before him, going from extreme movement to extreme stillness in a blink of an eye.

Shortly after, Lin Haotian saw an incoming kick from above, accompanied by a deafening sonic boom. Boom! It landed square on his face.

Boom!

Lin Haotian was sent flying, thrown off Mount Sumeru, and landed in the Eagle Fall Cliff.

He was kicked away and his life or death was unknown.

When Yang Zhen reappeared, his face still donned a radiant smile. Everyone present felt a chilling shiver down their spines.

Was this… the true strength of Yang Zhen?

Just one kick sent Lin Haotian flying, without even time to react. What in the hell kind of speed and strength did this bastard Yang Zhen possess?

Elder Jian was left utterly dumbfounded as he silently watched Yang Zhen, muttering, “Forget it, this brat is beyond my teaching.”

Jade Pool Saint Master and the Third Saintess exchanged glances, seeing the disbelief in each other’s eyes.

This… was way too terrifying!

With a calm expression, Yue Qian withdrew his gaze from the vanished Lin Haotian, his face growing even more serene.

Those familiar with Yue Qian saw this and felt their legs weaken.

Clearly, Yue Qian was angry, as furious as anyone could be.

Just then, Yang Zhen began to casually walk towards Yue Qian. His smile grew even more magnificent, and shaking his head at Yue Qian, he repeated his earlier words, “There are certain things you shouldn’t have said!”

Yue Qian responded with a scornful laugh, staring at Yang Zhen as he retorted, “Kid, do you know who you’re talking to?”

Yang Zhen nodded, “A dead man!”

“You intend to kill me?” Yue Qian was taken aback, seemingly confused.

From nowhere, Jade Pool Saint Master stepped forward, advising Yang Zhen, “Yang Zhen, don’t be impulsive, there’s still room to maneuver this situation.”

“Nonsense!” Yue Qian shouted in rage, pointing at Yang Zhen, he declared, “This kid is going to die today, I’d like to see who dares to save him!”

Utterly presumptuous, he gave no face to the Jade Pool Saint Master, such was Yue Qian.

Yang Zhen also burst into roaring laughter, retorted, “Funny, you old man, you are also going to die today, even Jesus can’t save you, the Sao Saint has spoken!”

As the two appeared ready to fight, the crowd around had yet to fully grasp what was happening.

“Lin… Lin Haotian, he couldn’t withstand even one strike from Yang Zhen?”

Good heavens!

How could this unassuming Yang Zhen be so terrifyingly powerful?