Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes - Chapter 794 - 810: Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood! (Second update)
Chapter 794: Chapter 810: Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood! (Second update)
Yang Zhen’s statement, “I don’t want to die”, completely perplexed Zhu Yingtian!
Damn it, you say you don’t want to die, and that’s it?
If it weren’t for the terrifying power of Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood, Zhu Yingtian really wanted to rush up and slap Yang Zhen in the face.
What do you mean you suddenly don’t want to die?
Is it so that you can die when you want to and refuse to when you don’t?
Are you disregarding the Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood?
…
Absurd, simply too absurd, is there anything more ridiculous than this in the world?
Zhu Yingtian stood there in astonishment, finding it difficult to back down. Although he didn’t believe for a second that Yang Zhen could survive, the sight of Yang Zhen rubbing his belly, not only stable but also glowing with vitality, made him feel somewhat upset.
Yang Zhen really wanted to laugh out loud. Damn it, this was a case of a pillow being handed to you when you’re dozing off. Zhu Yingtian couldn’t have arrived at a better time.
The full outbreak of Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood was too terrifying for even Yang Zhen to bear. If Zhu Yingtian hadn’t arrived, Yang Zhen would have been severely injured if not killed. But Zhu Yingtian did come, and his arrival was just perfect.
He didn’t even have to get hurt, it felt damn good!
Yang Zhen laughed out loud, he couldn’t help it any longer. Suppressing the immense pain and laughter, he said to Zhu Yingtian, “Thank you.”
Thanks… thank you?
Zhu Yingtian turned pale, realising something was wrong. But it was too late for him to retreat. Yang Zhen inhaled deeply. With a flurry of his hands, he unleashed a terrifying force from within his body that barreled towards Zhu Yingtian.
The force was too fast. Zhu Yingtian, despite being at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Circulation Phase, couldn’t react in time and it struck him squarely.
Zhu Yingtian let out a miserable howl and, in his rage, roared at Yang Zhen, “Bastard, what have you done to me?”
Yang Zhen smiled, his face relaxed, and said, “Nothing much. I’m just giving you a sky-high opportunity. Whether you can bear it or not is up to your own luck.”
Boom boom boom -!
Frightening forces fell from the sky. The endless Heavenly Erosion black lightning punishment and bloody red waves, like whirlpools, rushed towards Zhu Yingtian from the firmament. In a blink of an eye, they all surged into Zhu Yingtian’s body, using his body as a battlefield for another kind of battle.
Yang Zhen clicked his tongue, observing, “Damn, this is quite a rare opportunity, isn’t it? Two such pure forces are in your body. If you can withstand them, your power could certainly multiply. Hang in there, I believe in you.”
Whoosh – !
Zhu Yingtian’s face turned crimson, he was totally immobilized.
The endless, excruciating pain impaled him like thousands of arrows. “Yang Zhen, you won’t die peacefully, you bastard, shameless…” he roared.
Yang Zhen rolled his eyes and retorted, “Motherfucker, when I was risking my life, you were hoping I would die so you could seize the opportunity to refine the Heavenly Star Stele. Now I’m giving you all the opportunities, and you’re not grateful, but instead curse at me? Do you think I was born to be abused? Do you believe me if I say I’ll poke the Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood right now, to make them even more turbulent?”
Zhu Yingtian startled, his eyes rolled back, and he passed out.
Damn, is Yang Zhen a demon? Even at this moment, he still dares to poke at the Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood. Does he want to destroy the entire Yaochi Holy Land?
Of course, Yang Zhen wouldn’t poke at the Heavenly Erosion and Imperial Blood at this time. In fact, he just wanted to sit quietly and absorb some more residual power to strengthen his body.
Watching Zhu Yingtian pass out, Yang Zhen sneered, turning towards the Third Saintess, “Sister, this is the time for you to refine the Heavenly Star Stele.”
“Ah? Oh!” The Third Saintess suddenly snapped out of it, hurriedly sat up and started refining the Heavenly Star Stele.
After hearing Yang Zhen’s words, the leader of the Yaochi Holy Land’s eyes lit up. He laughed heartily and said to the short, fat elder, “Elder Wang, Zhu Yingtian has now found his own destiny. Isn’t it time you found yours?”
Uncertainty flickered in Elder Wang’s eyes, but then he burst out laughing. A surge of overwhelming energy erupted from him as he roared at the leader of the Yaochi Holy Land, “Yao Lianxing, you alone are no match for me. Come on, let’s see who dies first!”
With that, Elder Wang let out a furious roar, and his long sword suddenly dashed towards the leader of the Yaochi Holy Land. His entire being exploded with a terrifying True Essence, and with a loud sound, he zipped back and vanished from sight within a blink of an eye.
The long sword cut through the air, carrying a terrifying power. The leader of the Yaochi Holy Land did not dare to be careless, and quickly swung his long sword, which also shot out. The two swords collided heavily, and he watched in shock as Elder Wang, who had fled faster than a rabbit, left with a baffled expression on his face.
Rumble!
In mid-air, the terrifying Heavenly Erosion continued, and endless waves of energy rained down. The Imperial Blood was soon unable to withstand it.
After all, it was just a drop of blood. How could it be a match for the most terrifying Heavenly Erosion in the world? It became weak and started to sway unsteadily.
Yang Zhen’s eyes lit up, and he broke out in hearty laughter. He leapt up and grabbed the Blood Seed in his hand. After quickly slapping down countless seals, he hurriedly threw it into his Divine Consciousness Space.
Roar!
The Heavenly Erosion was furious, wave after wave of black energy rushed towards Yang Zhen, and soon came crashing down on him.
“Damn it!”
Yang Zhen fell from the sky like a kite, and Zhu Yingtian fell down with him.
Boom!
A loud noise that split the sky echoed through the air, a giant black hand descended from the sky, aiming for Yang Zhen. But when it was about to hit Yang Zhen, it seemed to sense something and suddenly changed direction, reaching out to grasp Zhu Yingtian instead.
With a soft sound, Zhu Yingtian’s body disintegrated into dust under the crush of the giant black hand, and blood sprayed all over the sky.
Yang Zhen stared, speechless, at the bloody rain in mid-air, muttering to himself, “Damn, it has a hell of a temper. Think you’re amazing, Heavenly Erosion? Just you wait. Once this Sao Saint has perfected his cultivation, I’ll burst you, believe it or not?”
Buzz!
The heavens and earth shook, the Heavenly Erosion’s black Tribulation Cloud seemed to sweep over everything in the sky, gradually dissipating.
Everyone let out a long sigh of relief, slumped to the ground, and began to breathe heavily. Their clothes were thoroughly soaked.
Everyone watched in shock as Yang Zhen leaned against the Third Saintess, their eyes filled with incredulity.
“Is Yang Zhen always this reckless?”
“Is this the so-called blessing in disguise? I guess Yang Zhen is probably the only one who’d dare to steal things right under the eyes of the Heavenly Erosion.”
“If Yang Zhen doesn’t die, he will surely rise to great heights in the future. Damn, this bastard is simply a monster. He didn’t even die in this kind of situation. What would’ve happened if the Heavenly Erosion had aimed for him instead of Zhu Yingtian?”
The leader of the Yaochi Holy Land shook his head, a strange look on his face. “Didn’t you notice? When that hand was about to land, Yang Zhen was forming a strange hand seal. If I’m not wrong, he had some plan to counter it.”
“What? He had a countermeasure at such a moment?” Elder Jian widened his eyes, a puzzled look on his face. “How many secrets does he have?”
“I don’t know, but it seems that the Third Saintess is refining the Heavenly Star Stele. Will she… succeed?”
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