Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1265

Chapter 1265: Chapter 1290: Sorry, I Accidentally Used the Wrong Skill in Excitement Chapter 1265: Chapter 1290: Sorry, I Accidentally Used the Wrong Skill in Excitement Shadow Clones!

What Young Master Gong just beheaded was merely one of Yang Zhen's shadow clones.

But… but dammit, Yang Zhen just slapped him with that very same body.

Since when could shadow clones slap people?

When did Yang Zhen switch with his shadow clone?

In an instant, Young Master Gong's mind raced with countless thoughts, and as he turned his head in a daze, he saw his own butt.

Holy crap!

Young Master Gong's eyes bulged out in shock.

Since when could a person see their own butt?

Well, it's quite shapely!

After that, Young Master Gong knew nothing else.

As everyone watched Yang Zhen sever even Young Master Gong's spirit soul with a single strike, they were all infuriated.

Within the crowd, Greenflame Elder Duan Deming shouted angrily, “Yang Zhen, aren't you a bit too ruthless? There's a limit to killing someone, yet you've even severed their spirit soul, leaving no room for survival. How are you any different from those evil cultivators or those totally heartless demonic cultivators?”

Hearing Duan Deming's words, the people around started accusing Yang Zhen, crowding towards him together.

“Yang Zhen, Young Master Gong is a Saint of the Great Desolation. Aren't you afraid of bringing about your own death for being so cruel?”

“What deathly disaster? Now that Yang Zhen has incited public outrage, why bother with pointless talk, elders? Let's strike him down together, and then discuss the matter of the Heavenly Machine Lock in the Barbaric Ancient Land.”

“It's not necessarily so heartless. Young Master Gong is clearly also at fault. After all, this is a matter between the two of them. If Yang Zhen takes the opportunity to stand down and leave now, we may still give him a chance.”

“What? Give someone so vicious a chance? I think Greenflame Elder is right. Yang Zhen's actions are no different from those of evil or demonic cultivators. We should act as agents of heaven and execute him on the spot.”

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, yet they also slowly surrounded Yang Zhen.

After Yang Zhen dispelled his shadow clone, he took a look around at the people encircling him.

Duan Deming, Fang Jushi, and that old man who had been nagging and complaining earlier, followed by a group of young and powerful Saint experts, and even a number of mighty beings on the cusp of breaking through, were all discussing how to deal with Yang Zhen.

As for the corpse of Young Master Gong, the crowd seemed as though they hadn't seen it at all.

Yang Zhen, on the verge of laughter, narrowed his eyes, looked at the crowd, and said, “My friends, my friends, bridge bean sack!”

The crowd was momentarily startled, all turning their gaze towards Yang Zhen.

“Yang Zhen, do you have anything else to say?”

An elder with a face full of fury caught Yang Zhen's attention. He somewhat remembered this guy; after Young Master Gong arrived, this old fellow constantly fawned over him. Clearly, the elder had a close relationship with Young Master Gong, and now it seemed he wanted to stand up for him.

After all, though Young Master Gong was already dead, the power behind him still warranted some licking up to.

Yang Zhen, looking amused at the crowd that circled but did not attack, cracked a smile and said, “I think, after all your discussing back and forth, you haven't come to any conclusion. How about we find a place to sit down, drink, and have a pleasant chat? You guys can thoroughly discuss how to deal with me, and I, in turn, can prepare myself mentally!”

“Impudent!”

“You scoundrel!”

Numerous voices rose in anger, pointing at Yang Zhen, “Yang Zhen, I don't know where you get such confidence from, but today I would like to see for myself your Barbarian Secret Skill!”

Boom!

A thunderous boom shook the heavens and earth as the elder made his move, and shock painted the faces of all those present.

“So it's Elder Huang, I didn't expect Elder Huang to take action himself, now Yang Zhen is doomed for sure,” someone said.

Witnessing the explosively savage aura burst forth from Elder Huang, everyone onsite backed away a considerable distance.

Yang Zhen frowned, glanced back at the ice coffin in midair, flashed a grin, and beckoned to Elder Huang, saying, “Come on then, today your Sao Saint has all the time in the world to spar with you, old man. Let's see who will teach whom a lesson!”

Boom!

A similarly earth-shattering surge of Qi burst forth from Yang Zhen, sending waves of terror through the onlookers with its tumultuous rise and fall.

Elder Huang laughed heartily and leapt towards Yang Zhen, with Qi waves surging high enough to tear a rift in the very heavens and earth, revealing the terrifying extent of Elder Huang's cultivation.

At that moment, Duan Deming from the crowd suddenly let out a cold snicker and said, “Gentlemen, Yang Zhen is just buying time. If this continues, we might encounter danger. Once the Saintess Tianxuan revives, how could we even touch the source of Heaven and Earth True Patterns?”

Hearing Duan Deming's words, everyone's faces displayed shock, and they instantly understood Yang Zhen's intention.

Yang Zhen didn't mind trouble, but he found it bothersome. One by one they came, when would it ever end?

Even an iron man couldn't withstand an onslaught of adversaries attacking one after another.

If it were any other time, Yang Zhen would've already charged into the crowd without hesitation, whether it be against ten men or a hundred.

But now things were different, as the Saintess Tianxuan was clearly harnessing vitality. Under such circumstances, lasting an extra minute meant an extra chance.

Now that Duan Deming had spoken his hidden plan aloud, Yang Zhen immediately cast an appreciative look at him.

Damn, this old fox is truly something else, far better than the other simpletons.

With so many people here, had it been someone else, Yang Zhen would've already incited them to join forces for a quick conclusion.

Upon hearing Duan Deming's words and seeing everyone around him gritting their teeth and charging forward, Yang Zhen let out a bizarre shout, “Damn it, have you no sense of honor among martial artists? Is it fair to gang up on the fewer? Behold, the Sao Saint's Shadow Clones!”

As he spoke, Yang Zhen shivered all over, yet no Shadow Clones detached from him.

“Not good!” Duan Deming cried out, slowing his steps slightly, and hastily added, “Yang Zhen's Shadow Clones are powered by Spirit Soul energy, everyone must keep to their true selves and guard their Spirit Souls to prevent Yang Zhen from succeeding!”

Boom–!

Everyone's Spirit Soul energy exploded forth.

The terrifying Soul Storm swept through heaven and earth. None present had a Spirit Soul that could match Yang Zhen's, but together, if Yang Zhen dared to unleash his Spirit Soul energy, he would pale in comparison.

Seeing the surrounding Soul Storm, Duan Deming's face twisted into a sneer as he looked at Yang Zhen, “Now, let's see what you… What? No good, we've been tricked!”

Boom–!

A horrific surge of Qi swept out, erupting from Yang Zhen and turning the surrounding heaven and earth into complete chaos.

The terrifying Heaven and Earth Qi stormed in from all directions, quickly forming an Elemental Storm that enveloped Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen's aura grew wildly at an explosive rate.

As space around him twisted and overlapped, Yang Zhen laughed heartily and said aloud, “Sorry about that, got a bit carried away and used the wrong skill. I mistook the Great Desolation Sacrifice for my Shadow Clones.”

Yang Zhen claimed to be sorry, but there wasn't a trace of remorse on his face. Instead, he looked utterly pleased with himself, which made the onlookers grind their teeth in frustration.

“You despicable Yang Zhen, you won't die a good death!”

The dreadful storm of Heaven and Earth Qi caused everyone's Spirit Souls to waver unsteadily, and some of the weaker Practitioners were sent rolling and scrambling off to the side.

Que Ling looked dazedly at Yang Zhen, then at Han Yan'er, and said in a bewildered tone, “That works?”

Chapter end

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