Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1269

Chapter 1269: Chapter 1294: Excuse me, is there anyone else? Chapter 1269: Chapter 1294: Excuse me, is there anyone else? No one had expected that the three inconspicuous flames beside Yang Zhen would all turn out to be Companion Heavenly Fires!

Upon hearing Duan Deming's words, the expressions on the faces of everyone present showed extreme shock as they all shouted angrily.

“Yang Zhen, stop it now, this fusion of Companion Heavenly Fires will destroy the entire Barbaric Ancient Land.”

“Stop right now, Yang Zhen, it's not too late to turn back from your delusion. If you destroy the Barbaric Ancient Land, you will become the sinner of the entire Great Desolation!”

“Yang Zhen, you must not do this!”

Everyone was trying to dissuade Yang Zhen. Duan Deming's face showed a dark and uncertain look as he roared out loud. Suddenly, a burst of golden light exploded from his body, and he brandished a long sword in his hand, charging towards Yang Zhen.

“Damn it, if you want to die, don't drag the rest of us with you!”

Hum—-!

The earth and sky trembled. Under Duan Deming's single sword strike, such might was unleashed that it seemed as if he had split the very heavens and earth.

The ferocious sword qi pierced through the universe, surging down from the midst of the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Yang Zhen.

Countless people gasped in shock, their eyes fixed intently on Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was actually trying to fuse three Companion Heavenly Fires, which was simply a flight of fancy.

In such a situation, even if Duan Deming's strike wasn't as powerful as that of the Greenflame Nine-tailed Fox, Yang Zhen was surely doomed.

The terror of fusing Companion Heavenly Fires was immense, and Yang Zhen was already overwhelmed and utterly incapable of dealing with this sword.

As the crowd exclaimed in alarm, Duan Deming's sword arrived with a booming sound, the endless sword qi cleaving through the heavens and earth, slashing down towards Yang Zhen.

Que Ling cried out in shock, horror filling her eyes.

Everyone's breath caught in their throats.

Whether they could stop Yang Zhen from blowing up the entire Barbaric Ancient Land hinged on Duan Deming's sword strike.

While everyone was staring intently at Yang Zhen, a faint humming suddenly emanated from in front of him, barely audible compared to the fearsome explosion of sword qi in the sky.

At that moment, an aura that left everyone's hair standing on end arose.

In front of Yang Zhen, a lotus flower that seemed as real as life, radiating waves of world-destroying aura, quietly rose and charged towards the terrifying sword in the sky.

“Did it… succeed?”

Someone muttered in a daze, and all faces turned deathly pale.

Boom!

A figure retreated backwards, followed by countless figures rushing frantically in all directions.

In such circumstances, if they did not flee, would they wait to be blown up by Yang Zhen?

However, as everyone was fleeing for their lives, more and more people started to sense something was amiss.

The Companion Heavenly Fire Lotus condensed by Yang Zhen, while it contained earth-shattering power fluctuations, was not violent.

Not violent?

Upon realizing this, some people gradually slowed down and turned around in shock to watch the fiercely burning lotus in the sky.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and before anyone had time to react, they heard Yang Zhen say softly, “Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus!”

“Impossible!”

Duan Deming shrieked, forgetting to even continue propelling his sword in mid-air, staring at the lifelike fire lotus in disbelief and horror.

“No, this can't be possible. How could the fusion of Companion Heavenly Fires be successful? What… what Martial Skill is this?”

Duan Deming roared hysterically, his eyes filled with greed.

Those who had refined Companion Heavenly Fires knew better than anyone else the difficulty of their fusion.

Companion Heavenly Fires are born from the heavens and earth. Each Companion Heavenly Fire is a completely different entity with a unique and unparalleled characteristic.

There had been those who wanted to fuse two entirely different types of Heavenly Fires, but no one who had attempted it before had left behind even a trace of experience because those people had all been blown up by their own hands.

The power resulting from the collision of two Companion Heavenly Fires could destroy an entire world, which is why battles between two Practitioners who each possessed a Companion Heavenly Fire often resulted in cataclysmic destruction.

If two individuals were to stake their lives and bombard each other with their Companion Heavenly Fires, there was absolutely no chance that both of them would survive.

But now?

Not only had Yang Zhen fused three lotuses, but he had also done so successfully?

Watching the lifelike Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus grow larger and larger, then exploding with a bang in his face, Duan Deming's spirit soul flew out before he could comprehend how Yang Zhen managed it.

Hum!

Under the changing colors of heaven and earth, a power that could destroy the sky and decimate the land swept out in all directions from the epicenter of the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus's explosion. Every practitioner affected by it turned pale, not knowing whether to laugh or cry at their singed bald heads.

The Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus was immensely powerful, yet it wasn't capable of destroying the sky and decimating the land.

No, it wasn't that it couldn't destroy the sky and decimate the land, but that the merged Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus was always under Yang Zhen's control.

In other words, Yang Zhen didn't want to destroy the Barbaric Ancient Land; he just wanted to kill Duan Deming.

This… Just thinking about the full might of the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus erupting gave everyone present a hair-raising feeling.

If Yang Zhen had wanted to destroy the Barbaric Ancient Land, then everyone present should be swimming in the void turbulence by now.

Gulp!

Someone swallowed hard, their gaze towards Yang Zhen filled with unbelievable wariness.

“Boy, one day, I will get my hands on such a martial skill. I will remember you,”
Duan Deming's spirit soul zipped away like lightning, startling everyone.

He was scared, fleeing so fast.

But hearing Duan Deming's words there was a sense of hysterical frenzy and excitement, a feeling of greed, which didn't quite seem like utter terror.

It was just that Duan Deming's spirit soul must have been refined, otherwise, it wouldn't have escaped so quickly.

Yang Zhen couldn't catch up and could only watch helplessly as Duan Deming's spirit soul fled.

“What a pity.”

Among the crowd, many sighed.

“Yang Zhen has really offended Elder Duan to death. If Elder Duan's spirit soul escapes this time, then Yang Zhen will almost be hunted down by the Greenflame… What is that?”

He hadn't finished speaking when a black shadow in the half-sky, with an extremely terrifying posture, shot towards Duan Deming's spirit soul.

“Hehehe, hehehe…”

An eerie laugh echoed through the entire half-sky as the shadow suddenly swelled against the wind, transforming into a monstrous beast that covered the sky and sun.

“Evil… Evil Shadow Black Glutton!” Duan Deming exclaimed, his eyes nearly popping out, even as just a spirit soul.

An Evil Shadow Black Glutton that ran so fast and emitted “hehehe” eerie laughter was truly unheard of!

With a roar from the Evil Shadow Black Glutton, a slap landed on Duan Deming's spirit soul, scattering it to pieces, which the Evil Shadow Black Glutton casually tossed into its mouth, crunching it to smithereens.

“Hehehe, hehehe…”

Listening to the strange laughter of the Evil Shadow Black Glutton made the surrounding people gulp nervously.

This was just a bit too eerie!

Yet, up to this point, no one dared to believe that Duan Deming was truly dead.

Dead, his Taoist Body vanished, his spirit soul swallowed and chewed to bits by the Evil Shadow Black Glutton.

Everyone turned their gaze towards Yang Zhen, their faces filled with shock.

Yang Zhen looked up calmly, glanced at the ice coffin in the sky, and showed the crowd an eerie smile, then slowly spoke up, asking,
“Excuse me, is there anyone else?”

Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present instinctively took a step back, Que Ling included.

It was too terrifying; the strength that Yang Zhen had displayed was suffocatingly powerful!

While the crowd was still uncertain, a loud humming sound suddenly erupted in mid-air; Han Yan'er let out a low exclamation, clearly in extreme pain.

Yang Zhen frowned, turned to look, and immediately his expression changed, and with a cold snort, he shot upwards.

Chapter end

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