Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 807: 823

Yang Zhen had initially thought the Nine Divine Characters were a kind of Martial Skill, until just a moment ago when he had refined and comprehended a bit of it, he had discovered that the Nine Divine Characters were actually like a BUFF.

At the very least, the Approaching Word Technique acted like such an existence. After its use, Yang Zhen’s physical condition suddenly experienced a massive enhancement, and now, with just the strength of his body, he could beat Ding Dian to the point of crying for his father and mother.

Yang Zhen fought with great enthusiasm, while Ding Dian was utterly confused.

The crowd around them were all dumbfounded, staring at Ding Dian who was being tossed about in the air in disbelief, struggling to accept that this was real.

The Ding Dian who had always been held in high esteem, revered by countless people, was now being beaten up by a junior high into the sky?

Who would believe this if it were to be told?

Countless people dumbly watched Yang Zhen in mid-air, creating sonic booms with his speed. Could a person really move that fast?

At that moment, Ding Dian suddenly let out an angry roar. His voice was twisted and unrecognizable from hysteria and frantic rage, and his entire being suddenly erupted with a terrifying wave of fire. A profound, dark-blue flame scorched the earth and sky, blasting Yang Zhen away directly.

“Fuck, don’t you have any shame, using Spirit Soul burning when you’re losing? Does the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land have such a shameless tradition?”

Hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present felt a chill down their spines.

What does it mean for the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land to have such a shameless heritage?

In terms of shamelessness, who could outdo you, Yang Sao Saint?

The people of the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land clenched their teeth in unison, glaring at Yang Zhen, wishing they could rush up and bite him to death. However, how could they withstand a battle of this level?

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Moreover, although the Heavenly Pivot Holy Lord was also baffled and exchanging looks with Elder Jian, who knew if he would take advantage of the situation to wipe out the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land if they made a move?

While everyone was in a state of shock and uncertainty, Ding Dian suddenly roared, staring intently at Yang Zhen and said, “No matter who you really are, you’re dead today, surely dead, and no one can save you!”

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar came through, and a dark light suddenly enveloped Ding Dian’s back, condensing into a figure resembling the Grim Reaper. With roars and howls, the Spirit Soul flame waves on Ding Dian became even more terrifying, and with a casual wave of his hand, a sky-enveloping Spirit Soul flame wave surged towards Yang Zhen.

Clearly, Ding Dian had noticed the lack of True Essence in Yang Zhen’s body and planned to distance himself from Yang Zhen, betting that with his own reserves of True Essence, he could still finish Yang Zhen off.

As for the consequences after killing Yang Zhen, Ding Dian couldn’t care less at the moment.

However, the Spirit Soul flame wave that sent shivers down the spines of the crowd, despite its menacing roar and rapid speed, was still slower than Yang Zhen’s pace.

Yang Zhen didn’t dodge, but instead closed his eyes. Just as the Spirit Soul flame wave was about to reach him, and the crowd was shouting in alarm, Yang Zhen suddenly opened his eyes.

An inch-long golden light shot out from Yang Zhen’s eyes. His hands moved at a dizzyingly fast pace, forming dozens of hand seals. With a push of his hands, a chant that seemed to descend from the ninth heaven burst forth from his mouth.

“Battle!”

Buzz!

The world seemed to stagnate, and an aura so piercing and fierce it made one’s heart tremble descended from the sky. A crushing pressure landed directly upon the heavily injured Ding Dian.

Boom!

The sky exploded, and a golden light condensed, transforming into a giant blade of light. It was as if it carried the most frightening and domineering weapon in the world, making resonant clashing sounds as it mercilessly fell upon Ding Dian without hesitation or delay.

Spurt!

Ding Dian spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes nearly splitting apart. He stared blankly as a translucent long knife pierced through his chest. As blood flowed freely, it seemed as though his Spirit Soul was even slipping away. Angrily roaring, he smashed his own body into pieces with a slap of his hand.

“Yang Zhen, you little bastard, you… you dare to kill me?”

Ding Dian seemed unable to snap out of the unbelievable outcome, already turned into a Spirit Soul, still looking at Yang Zhen with a dumbfounded face, floating uncertainly in midair, roaring in fury.

Yang Zhen couldn’t be bothered with this old coot. You can kill Yang Sao Saint, but Yang Sao Saint can’t kill you, what kind of messed-up logic is that?

If you’re going to kill, then do it thoroughly. Without saying a word, Yang Zhen’s hands were forming seals, changing continuously, his entire hands becoming an illusion.

“You… scoundrel, just you wait for this old man!”

Watching how the seals in Yang Zhen’s hands were becoming one more complex and terrifying than the next, Ding Dian’s eyeballs were nearly popping out. After a roaring shout, he hurriedly turned and ran off, speeding away like a rabbit.

Yang Zhen sneered. He had known all along that this old coot would run. Do you think you can escape, as if Yang Sao Saint’s Nine Divine Characters are just for show?

The next moment, Yang Zhen’s expression drastically changed, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, nearly falling from midair.

Battle Word Technique backlash!

Feeling the stormy power inside him, one wave after another of discomfort came crashing in, nearly costing him his old life.

Damnit, the worst possible moment for a breakdown, the power inside couldn’t keep up.

“Yang Zhen!”

The Holy Lord of the Jade Pool’s expression changed, and he rushed forward urgently.

However, while the Holy Lord of the Jade Pool was fast, he couldn’t beat the two graceful figures. As he was shouting, Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er had already reached Yang Zhen’s side, supporting him left and right, and slowly descended.

“Yaochi followers heed my command, those who offend Yaochi Holy Land shall be killed without mercy!”

Boom!

Terrifying forces erupted, all the descendants and disciples of Yaochi Holy Land charged towards the panicking crowd from Heavenly Pivot Holy Land.

The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Pivot was already dead, leaving only his Spirit Soul howling as it fled, using some method to attain a despairingly fast speed. It wasn’t just about catching up, but even keeping up with the sight was hard.

This bastard, to save his own life, indeed cultivated an incredible Spirit Soul technique.

Seeing the people from Yaochi Holy Land about to charge over, the folks from Heavenly Pivot Holy Land panicked and scattered in all directions, fleeing for their lives.

In this battle, nearly all the people from the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land who came were killed at Yaochi Holy Land, with only a very few lucky ones managing to escape.

…

Yang Zhen had a dream, a very sweet dream.

He didn’t know how long he slept, feeling stiff and uncomfortable, he woke up groggily and looked up to see Hua Youyue.

Hua Youyue was sitting on the edge of the bed, her body somewhat stiff, wiping down Yang Zhen’s body, her face flushed red, a sight that all men in the world dreamed of pursuing.

The next moment, Hua Youyue seemed to suddenly feel something, her body jolted, eyes widened and turned to look at Yang Zhen, she let out a little yelp and was about to stand up, but Yang Zhen caught her.

With this catch by Yang Zhen, Hua Youyue became completely flustered, eyes darting everywhere only to be pulled over by Yang Zhen.

“Aoaoaoaoao!”

In the deep forests of Yaochi Holy Land, countless wolves in the mountains lifted their heads and howled in unison.

Next door, Han Yan’er couldn’t sleep anymore!

In the Nine Realms, the Third Saintess, surrounded by a faint holy light, slowly opened her eyes, and the water-like light around her body gently rippled.