Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 634: Chapter 641: A good practitioner does not run away (Second update)

Yang Zhen didn’t care about the life or death of Duan Sihai and the insect puppet. Ideally, they should fight until both of them had bruised faces that even their mothers wouldn’t recognize. Yang Zhen was thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.

A terrifying tremor came from not far away, and the entire ground shook. The violent energy wave between the pulses of the earth’s vein was as if it was going to turn the entire ancient ruins upside down.

Yang Zhen and the Heavenly Snow Saint Lord looked at each other, both of them showing a hint of surprise and delight. The Heavenly Snow Saint Lord was overjoyed, and despite his advanced age, he excitedly said, “Quick, let’s go. The prohibition in the center of the ancient ruins is lifted.”

Duan Sihai, who was still fighting with the insect puppet, roared angrily, pointing at the puppet and said, “You bastard. The prohibition in the center of the ancient ruins has been lifted. I don’t want to waste my time with you. If you continue to be stubborn, don’t blame me for not showing any mercy.”

Boom—!

Responding to Duan Sihai was a stormy energy wave, frenzied and ferocious.

The insect puppet, while merely a corpse, had no human spirit soul. However, each of the white bugs was an independent spirit soul. They could link together via a peculiar mechanism, forming a massive spirit soul.

After exploding, the horrifying insects covered Duan Sihai like a vast ocean in an instant. Countless spirit soul forces emerged, causing Duan Sihai great discomfort. The exerted power of his spirit soul felt like it was being gnawed away by countless ants.

Duan Sihai roared angrily, poking his dirt-covered head out, stammering for a while without uttering a word. He pointed at the puppets and shouted, “Damn you, you’re looking for death!”

To see a high-ranking practitioner at the Divine Transformation stage being pushed to this extent filled everyone with silent horror. They were shocked to see the puppet, who now seemed to be determined to fight to the death, and no one dared say a word.

Who knows what madness had seized this puppet? It was incrassate, looking as if it was determined to kill Duan Sihai.

In reality, even Duan Sihai didn’t know that though the puppet was no more than a monster now, it had been a saint in his previous life. The will of the saint still existed within the spirit soul of the white bugs.

The will of a saint, facing Duan Sihai at the Divine Transformation Stage, had yet to take him down. It was already infuriated with Duan Sihai’s continuous mocking and cursing, so much so that it forgot about the clear Qi in Yang Zhen’s hands. Roaring ferociously, it attacked Duan Sihai with various techniques.

On the other hand, Duan Sihai, a Practitioner at the Divine Transformation Stage, felt frustrated confronting the insect puppet. Expressing such frustration in front of all these people, his old face was totally livid, and he was thoroughly outraged.

Roar——!

Roar——!

Two completely infuriated practitioners at the Divine Transformation stage suddenly unleashed a terrorizing energy wave that filled the entire sky.

Yang Zhen, who was rushing toward the center of the ancient ruins with the Heavenly Snow Saint Lord and others, abruptly turned around in surprise and was left staring with wide eyes.

The vulgar cat also yelled, “Holy crap, this is the horrifying power of a practitioner at the Divine Transformation stage! Hey, kid, come, those two guys are going all out!”

The horrifying energy wave filled the sky. Duan Sihai was standing tall in mid-air, behind him was a sky-covering torrent of Heaven and Earth Qi. His aura was that of a god of war. He snorted and pointed at the puppet, “I don’t care what you are, human or monster, you have thoroughly infuriated me. Today, one of us will definitely die here.”

“Roar!”

The insect puppet also erupted with a towering energy wave, competing with the violent Heaven and Earth True Essence erupting from behind Duan Sihai. The ferocious swarm of bugs roared and attacked without uttering a single word, bringing with it a sky full of insects and racing toward Duan Sihai.

Facing a silent puppet, Duan Sihai felt it a terribly frustrating fight. He couldn’t even declare his heroic determination. Seeing this, he could only roar and, with twitching lips and eyes, furiously rush towards the puppet.

Boom!

The violent energy wave was about to collide. The vulgar cat’s fur stood on end as it yelled, “Damn it, run, run!”

The expressions of the people from the Heavenly Snow Sacred Domain also changed drastically. The Heavenly Snow Saint Lord roared, leading everyone forward. Turning his head to look at Yang Zhen, he was about to speak when his expression suddenly turned strange.

The place where Yang Zhen had been standing was empty. Even Hua Youyue had vanished.

The Heavenly Snow Saint Lord turned his dumbfounded face forward, only to find, to his wide-eyed shock, that Yang Zhen was already holding Hua Youyue’s hand, appearing thousands of feet in front of everyone.

When it came to escaping, no one in the entire Ancient Ruins, including Duan Sihai and the Bug Puppet, was a match for Yang Zhen.

“Damn, that was close. Discussing running away? I, Sao Saint, am the best!”

The sarcastic cat laughed loudly, saying to Yang Zhen, “Kid, you’ve fully experienced the essence of cultivation. Damn, what’s the use of powerful strength? A practitioner who can’t run is no good practitioner. Those stronger forces in the world, and even the might of Heaven and Earth, can put them in their place in minutes. You see for yourself!”

Hua Youyue couldn’t help but smile, looking at Yang Zhen leisurely, a serene smile on her face.

Calm as water, serene and elegant.

This was Hua Youyue!

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen turned his head and involuntarily sucked in a breath.

Boom!

A world-shaking roar echoed, and Yang Zhen watched with his eyes wide open as Duan Sihai and the Bug Puppet collided with each other, carrying the might of half the sky. The wild shockwave was visually sweeping in all directions.

Those practitioners who had not had time to withdraw from the battlefield, including the disciples of the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land, all changed their faces drastically. They were blown out thousands of feet by the terrifying shockwave caused by the two fighting, and when they got up, their faces were covered in blood.

The crowd did not even have time to wipe the blood off their faces and fled in panic. They rolled and crawled, wishing they could sprout wings.

“Holy shit, how horrifying!”

Yang Zhen looked flabbergasted, hastily rushing forward with Hua Youyue.

At this moment, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded, and Death Shadow descended from the sky with a mass of black bug aura, landing not far in front of Yang Zhen.

Clang!

A sound like clashing gold and iron echoed, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped a lot.

Hua Youyue almost instinctively stood in front of Yang Zhen, holding the Moon Shadow Holy Weapon, staring emotionlessly at Death Shadow and said, “Death Servant of the Moluo Sect?”

Yang Zhen hurriedly pulled Hua Youyue back, and before he could speak, Death Shadow laughed and said, “Indeed, truly splendid! I knew it, my eyes have never misjudged a person. Yang Decao… Oops, lad, your real name is Yang Zhen, isn’t it?”

At this time, Gong Sanhe also followed up, his face strange, laughing and saying, “Young friend Yang, you’ve really deceived us two old guys quite thoroughly.”

Yang Zhen lightly coughed, seriously saying to the two, “In this world, we can’t always control our own destiny. I hope the two seniors won’t take offense.”

“No offense, no offense!” Death Shadow muttered with a grimace, murmuring discontentedly, “Damn, dare I even be upset with you now? I am counting on you to enter the heart of the Ancient Ruins.”

Hua Youyue, holding back a smile, looked at Yang Zhen and said with a smirk, “Yang…Decao?”Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Yang Zhen chuckled, he relayed the happenings regarding the Heavenly Machine Lock on their journey, leaving the listeners in startled admiration.

Rumble, rumble!

The terrifying shockwaves came again. Yang Zhen laughed heartily, waved his hand and said, “Let’s go, let this Sao Saint see, which idle bastard actually built this bridge!”