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Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 818 - 834 Hundred Hundred Hundred Hundred Splendor Sky Instant? (Second Release)
Chapter 818: Chapter 834 Hundred Hundred Hundred Hundred Splendor Sky Instant? (Second Release)
“Digging grass, digging grass… There should be some BGM here… But damn it, I just can’t think of the right BGM to describe this moment,”
Seeing over a hundred Yang Zhens charging toward more than a hundred ferocious beasts of heaven and earth with an extremely terrifying posture, the cheeky cat became so excited that its fur puffed up. It moved back and forth on the spot, face alight with excitement, mumbling incoherently as it tried to remember what BGM would be most fitting for this moment.
“Damn it, Yang Xiaozi once mentioned that there’s a BGM called ‘Bluebird’ on the Azure Blue Planet that can make all young people’s blood burn with passion. But this damn fool can’t even sing it—how outrageous. There should be ‘Bluebird’ playing right now!”
The cheeky cat looked on with regret as a hundred Spirit Souls and a hundred energy bodies clashed together in mid-air, and its entire being, the entire cat, boiled over with fervor.
Everyone was stunned by the terrifying scene in the sky, where the might of heaven seemed like a vast ocean, asserting its majesty upon the world. Yang Zhen’s hundred Shadow Clones all released a terrifying surge of energy. Although it was only the power of their Spirit Souls, it was shocking enough to astonish everyone present.
Who could have imagined that Yang Zhen could use his Shadow Clones with the momentum of an external incarnation of his body?
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With terrifying waves of energy emanating from the hundreds of Yang Zhens, punch after punch, the fierce power of the Spirit Souls exploded, causing the ferocious beasts of heaven and earth to howl and roar, shaking the heavens.
Everyone thought they were still dreaming. The mythical beasts of heaven and earth, which in legend could claim the lives of all Practitioners, appeared to be… in such a pathetic state?
“Son of a bitch, seeing Yang Zhen transcend, if I ever piss myself… if I ever show fear during my transcendence, I simply wouldn’t deserve to call myself a man!”
“This is what a man should do, struggling against the heavens. Although that bastard Yang Zhen is a bit shameless, his courage and spirit have made everyone feel ashamed,”
“Look quick, one of the ferocious beasts of heaven and earth was actually blown to bits by a punch from Yang Zhen.”
“So what if it’s blown to bits? Those ferocious beasts of heaven and earth are just illusions created by the might of heaven. As long as the heavenly punishment thundercloud exists, even if Yang Zhen blows all the beasts to bits, they can be instantly reformed.”
“Fellow brother, have you forgotten? As long as the real Yang Zhen doesn’t die, his Shadow Clones are almost endless.”
“Where does he get so much Spirit Soul energy from?”
“You don’t realize just how terrifying Yang Zhen’s Spirit Soul energy is.”
The crowd was buzzing with all sorts of comments, but gradually they came to understand—if Yang Zhen couldn’t shatter the heavenly punishment thundercloud right away, the ferocious beasts of heaven and earth would not disappear.
But… shattering the heavenly punishment thundercloud?
What a joke, in all the years past, no one has ever heard of anyone shattering the heavenly punishment thundercloud.
In mid-air, the endless power of the Spirit Souls and the might of heaven roared, and between the bellowing of the behemoths, the world itself began to tremble, a violent aura surged wildly in every direction.
Although Yang Zhen’s act of smashing the ferocious beasts of heaven and earth seemed futile, everyone could see that he was greatly exhausting the heavenly punishment thundercloud.
But what people didn’t know was who would falter first between Yang Zhen and the heavenly punishment thundercloud.
The Palace Master of the Yao Saint Palace glanced at the Jade Pool’s Holy Master with a solemn expression, saying, “Holy Master, this is bad. A mere human like Yang Zhen wanting to struggle against heaven and earth—it’s simply impossible.”
The face of the Jade Pool’s Holy Master had already turned stern before the Palace Master of Yao Saint Palace had spoken. After hearing the words, she took a deep breath and said, “The dignity of heaven and earth is nearly endless. Although the heavenly punishment thundercloud is being consumed, its rate of consumption is far slower than Yang Zhen’s. His defeat… is only a matter of time.”
Upon hearing this, the cheeky cat suddenly shrank its neck, but its eyes kept darting around, clearly plotting something as it muttered, “Damn it, kid, if you keep going like this, you’re going to exhaust yourself to death. Better think of a solution quick.”
This heavenly punishment was clearly different from the previous ones, as everyone could see that many ferocious beasts had already emerged again from the heavenly punishment thundercloud.
Yang Zhen also sensed that something was amiss. Although he still had a considerable amount of Spirit Soul energy inside his Divine Consciousness Space, surging like a tempestuous ocean, he still couldn’t withstand the shameless consumption of the heavenly punishment thundercloud.
Boom—!
With a punch that shattered a ferocious beast of heaven and earth, Yang Zhen leaped up and charged toward the heavenly punishment thundercloud.
At his movement, the crowd immediately noticed something amiss, and many exclaimed, pointing at Yang Zhen, “Look, that one is the real Yang Zhen!”
“Yang Zhen actually wants to smash the divine punishment thunder cloud?”
“Truly terrifying, this bastard is simply too fanciful. It seems he has run out of options.”
The Cheap Cat froze upon hearing this, looked up at Yang Zhen, and instantly widened its eyes, “Isn’t this too reckless?”
Hua Youyue’s face showed worry as she glanced at the Cheap Cat, “Is there any way we can help him?”
Although Han Yan’er didn’t speak, her eyes also held a look of concern as she stared at the Cheap Cat, afraid of missing any word.
The Cheap Cat shook its head and said, “This is his personal divine punishment, a trial he must face alone, no one can help. In fact, even Yang Zhen himself probably has no options left at this moment. Only by risking his life and rushing into the divine punishment thunder cloud might he have a slim chance of survival.”
Upon hearing these words, Han Yan’er’s long sword suddenly unsheathed as she walked towards Yang Zhen.
Hua Youyue quickly pulled Han Yan’er back and shook her head, “Believe me, like you, I want to help Yang Zhen too, but approaching now might actually backfire.”
“Are we just supposed to watch Yang Zhen get worn to death right before our eyes?” Han Yan’er said, stamping her foot in frustration.
Hua Youyue’s expression stiffened. She looked at Yang Zhen, smiled, and said, “Don’t worry, he must have his own plan.”
His own plan?
The surrounding crowd heard this and all gave a wry smile, shaking their heads. They wondered how Yang Zhen managed to win the favor of two such outstanding women, this blind trust had reached a jaw-dropping level.
Where did Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er get such confidence from?
In such circumstances, could Yang Zhen really turn the situation around?
Boom—!
A thunderous noise resounded, and it seemed as if a force capable of tearing heaven and earth burst forth from the divine punishment thunder cloud, striking Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen immediately staggered and nearly fell from midair.
Countless people gasped in unison, and both Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er’s expressions turned solemn.
However, just when everyone thought Yang Zhen could not hold on any longer, he suddenly cursed in anger, pointing at the divine punishment thunder cloud, “Damn it, you really don’t appreciate kindness, do you? The Sao Saint wants to negotiate with you, but you don’t even give a chance?”
Negotiate… negotiate?
Everyone looked baffled, exchanging glances, and they all felt an indescribable mix of hilarity and helplessness.
That was divine might, awe-inspiring and boundless, and a mere human wanted to negotiate with the divine might?
It was hard to say whether to call Yang Zhen a dreamer or to say he was fearless to the point of recklessness.
While the crowd was still uncertain, Yang Zhen suddenly curled his lips and said, “Since you don’t want to talk, don’t blame this Sao Saint for acting tough then.”
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As he spoke, to the astonishment and dumbfounded gazes of everyone, a dazzling radiance suddenly erupted from his body.
“Hun-Hun-Hundred Splendor Sky Instant?”
The Palace Master of Jade Pool almost popped her eyes out, tripping over her own words, nearly biting her tongue in the process.