Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 930 - 956 Ominous Yin Energy Great Nether

Chapter 930: Chapter 956: Ominous Yin Energy! Great Nether Purgatory! (Second Update)

Chapter 930: Chapter 956: Ominous Yin Energy! Great Nether Purgatory! (Second Update)

Watching the Daoist Quan actually have an arm burned off by Yang Zhen with a single strike, both Ren Changsheng and Lu Ziyue expressed shocked expressions on their faces.

The attributes of the two Companion Heavenly Fires were completely different, and they could even feel that the two types of Companion Heavenly Fires Yang Zhen possessed were almost at two extremes. Under such circumstances, the fact that Yang Zhen could fuse them together made it unsurprising that he could burn off an arm of Daoist Quan, let alone kill him with a single blow. There was no surprise there.

The reason Ren Changsheng and Ji Ziyue were so shocked was precisely because Yang Zhen had done the impossible by fusing the two types of Companion Heavenly Fire together.

Although they wanted to ask Yang Zhen how he managed it, such in-depth questioning was not something disciples from the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground would do.

They approached Yang Zhen and bowed deeply, saying, “We are grateful to Young Master Yang for saving our lives.”

Yang Zhen waved dismissively. He had no intention of rescuing anyone; if it were not for that damned cat mentioning the evil aura emanating from Daoist Quan, Yang Zhen would not have bothered and would have gone straight down to find treasures.

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Seeing the grateful looks on their faces, Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, “When I see injustice, I draw my sword to help. This is what we practitioners should do. Maybe one day, I might need you two to rescue me, so don’t be so formal.”

Hearing this, astonishment appeared on their faces, especially Ren Changsheng, who with a serious tone said, “I had not expected Brother Yang to be such an open-minded person. It seems many rumors are hardly credible.”

Yang Zhen was taken aback and asked curiously, “What rumors?”

Lu Ziyue giggled about to speak when Ren Changsheng coughed lightly and awkwardly said, “Brother Yang, just now you mentioned you were passing by. Would you be willing to go down with me to take a look?”

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment. Although these two were seriously injured, their cultivation was only around the sixth level of the Celestial Phase, and therefore they were still strong individuals. Besides, it seemed they knew something about what was happening inside. He nodded and asked, “What exactly is down there, and what’s the story with this tree?”

“Brother Yang doesn’t know?”

Surprise flickered across Ren Changsheng’s face, and he became even more certain that Yang Zhen had spoken the truth in saying he was just passing by.

Nowadays, the rumors throughout the Nether State continent were that Yang Zhen was a disciple of the Shangyuan Sect, and that the White Cloud Mountain, where the Shangyuan Sect was located, had been split in two by a chasm unleashed by the Great Nether Dynasty’s emergence. The current word on the street was that Yang Zhen would inevitably go through the Great Nether Dynasty to greet the Sect Master of Shangyuan Sect and others, which seemed true.

Ren Changsheng then explained to Yang Zhen, “The Great Nether Dynasty has ambitious plans; three thousand years ago, they had thoughts of unifying the Great Desolation world. This place is a secret of the Great Nether Dynasty; in the past, the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground discovered this secret by chance, which led to them being relentlessly pursued by the Great Nether Dynasty for nearly ten thousand years.”

Yang Zhen looked startled, exchanged a glance with Han Yan’er, and said, “What could be so important that just finding out about it led to you being pursued by the Great Nether Dynasty for ten thousand years?”

A look of distress flickered across Ren Changsheng’s face as he said, “The Great Nether Dynasty somehow acquired an extremely evil cultivation method that allows for the mass production of Half-step Great Saints.”

“What?”

Yang Zhen was startled, and even the damned cat was taken aback, exclaiming, “What are you saying, mass-producing Half-step Great Saints?”

What did it mean to mass-produce Half-step Great Saints?

Even during the Great Desolation Era, if countless Half-step Great Saints were present, they could have slaughtered the entire Great Desolation world.

In today’s time, with the laws of heaven and earth being imperfect, if the Great Nether Dynasty were to succeed, then no one else would matter. During the Cultivation Era, without Saint Realm powerhouses, or if the Saint Realm powerhouses had yet to awaken, let alone mass-producing Half-step Great Saints, even bringing forth a hundred or so would enable free reign across the six continents.

No wonder they’ve been pursued for ten thousand years without involvement from other forces; mass-producing half-step Great Saints—it’s a claim no one would believe.

“What cultivation method is it that can train half-step Great Saints on such a scale?”

Han Yan’er looked at Ren Changsheng curiously, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Ren Changsheng shook his head and said, “For ten thousand years, we’ve tried everything to find this location but never discovered the core. However, now we’re almost certain this is their den of filth.”

Yang Zhen was taken aback and blurted out involuntarily, “Wasn’t it said that there are good things inside?”

Ren Changsheng and Lu Zi Yue’s faces stiffened in surprise, looking at Yang Zhen with strange expressions. Ren Changsheng, with a hint of a mocking smile, said, “Brother Yang, there’s nothing good here. It’s just a bunch of heartless beings doing unspeakably vile deeds.”

Yang Zhen felt bored and said, “Damn it, there has to be something good. This Sao Saint can smell the scent of good things inside.”

With that, Yang Zhen leaped toward the abyss, disregarding the two, followed closely by Han Yan’er and the cheap cat.

Just as Ren Changsheng was about to jump down, Lu Zi Yue grabbed his arm with a peculiar look on her face and said, “Senior Brother Ren, could it be that Yang Zhen is actually here for some treasure? If that’s the case, he might enter and never return… Should we perhaps go back first and talk it over?”

Hearing this, Ren Changsheng frowned, looked in the direction where Yang Zhen had disappeared, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, “Yang Zhen is acting without knowledge, unaware of the horrors inside. Moreover, he may inadvertently alert the enemy. We should indeed go back and discuss it further.”

At this, Ren Changsheng heaved a sigh and added, “However, Lu Junior Sister, aside from this mission being our responsibility, Yang Zhen just saved both of our lives. We can’t just stand by and watch him die.”

“But…”

Lu Zi Yue’s words faltered. Seeing the solemn expression on Ren Changsheng’s face, she opened her mouth to speak but was stopped by Ren Changsheng.

“I am the only one who knows something about what’s inside. I must go down to help Yang Zhen. Junior Sister Lu, please go back and inform the grandmothers and the Holy Maiden of the Moon. If… if I die inside, don’t think of avenging me.”

“No!” Lu Zi Yue’s face showed a hint of panic as she said, “Senior Brother, I will go in with you.”

Ren Changsheng laughed heartily, gazing deeply at Lu Zi Yue, he said, “In my life, Ren Changsheng has never admired anyone before, Yang Zhen is an exception. Even if I die, to die alongside such a fellow, the Grave Wayfarer was right; on the road to the Yellow Springs, it also counts to have a like-minded companion for a chat.”

With that, Ren Changsheng waited no longer for Lu Zi Yue’s response, leapt down, and his voice drifted back, “Junior Sister, the bigger picture is more important. Go back. If the Great Nether Dynasty could have killed me, they would have done it ten thousand years ago, right? Didn’t I manage to find an opportunity to sleep until now?”

…

“Cheap cat, are there really any good things down here? It looks gloomy everywhere with ghostly flames; it’s a bit scary.”

Yang Zhen observed the surroundings with a look of disgust, cursing continuously, “What the heck are these people up to, making the place so heavy with yin energy? Are they trying to create a Nine Nethers Hell?”

“Correct!”

The voice of Ren Changsheng suddenly came through, “They call this the Great Nether Purgatory!”