Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1405

Chapter 1405: Chapter 1432: What is this thing? Chapter 1405: Chapter 1432: What is this thing? It really was Yang Zhen!

My dear mother, it was actually Yang Zhen!

When everyone saw Yang Zhen burst out, they all felt as if they had been slapped in the face!

Despite all the calculations and considerations, how could anyone expect that both the Cheap Cat and Nine Dragons Saint were telling the truth? How could they fathom that such a terrifying divine tribulation that could destroy the heavens and obliterate the earth was indeed Yang Zhen undergoing tribulation?

But how could Yang Zhen withstand such a fierce and almost annihilative divine punishment?

Everyone widened their eyes, partly in disbelief and partly in suspicion, doubting that Yang Zhen was up to some trick. How could it possibly be Yang Zhen undergoing tribulation?

The moment of truth was about to arrive, and seeing the fierce divine beast in the sky, almost needing just a slap, no, just a toe, to crush Yang Zhen to death.

Everyone wished they could pry their eyes open wider just to see every detail of what was about to happen.

Boom!

The divine beast in the sky roared, deafening, clearly angered.

Yang Zhen's statement was so audacious that it crossed the line– not just for the heavens, but even the spectators felt it was too much.

Too audacious– who dares to provoke the heavens like this?

Yang Zhen dares, so if Yang Zhen doesn't die, who will?

At that moment, the divine beast in the sky, as if it had found its target, charged crazily towards Yang Zhen.

One could imagine, with such a terrifying divine beast erupting, what kind of force would it unleash?

Almost instantly, the sky grew dark.

In mid-air, a huge shadow plummeted from the heavens, its massive body accompanied by Black Thunder, appearing like thousands of streams converging, pressing down toward the earth.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, their faces filled with shock.

Those who were still busy collecting tributes all paused, glancing at each other, and stopped in their tracks.

Initially, people thought it was some great emperor undergoing tribulation here; everyone came with the intention of flattering, bringing out all the best things from their sects, hoping that the emperor could grant their sect a place when refining the heavens and the earth.

Was that too much?

No, not at all excessive. Even many sects that could not arrive in time were lamenting and regretting.

Being under the emperor's protection meant surviving a great heavenly tribulation.

For this reason alone, even if it meant handing over their sect, they would be willing.

Later, when people discovered it was Yang Zhen causing a stir, they of course hurriedly collected their offerings, utterly embarrassed; they had to act fast!

But now, what?

Seeing Yang Zhen not retreating but advancing, and bursting into laughter while charging at the divine beast in the sky, all those still gathering tributes suddenly felt that if Yang Zhen could survive such a destructive apocalyptic divine punishment, giving these items to him would be absolutely worth it!

Not a loss, not a loss at all!

That was everyone's first reaction!

Thus, almost instinctively, everyone stopped what they were doing, their gazes fixed stupefiedly on the sky.

Yang Zhen roared, and amidst the surging energy around him, he appeared like… like a tiny glowing insect charging toward a colossal creature.

Doomed!

If Yang Zhen didn't die, then the onlookers dared to rush up and directly bite off a piece of the divine beast's flesh.

As Yang Zhen was about to collide with the divine beast, everyone held their breath.

The world became utterly silent and still, like the calm before a storm without any sound.

But the onlookers' eyes grew bigger and bigger!

“Bring it on!”

Yang Zhen cried out strangely, holding the Star Spring Sword and leaping into the claws of the divine beast.

This cry startled everyone present, including the Cheap Cat and Nine Dragons Saint, making them shiver.

Looking at Yang Zhen's back, those elders who had lived for tens of thousands of years all shivered, murmuring, “It seems!”

Seems like what?

It was too late to ponder, as Yang Zhen had already collided with the claws of the divine beast!

Boom!

Series of thunderous explosions sounded, the sky cracked, endless Void Power chaotically scattered everywhere, and Yang Zhen's emitted energy was almost instantly submerged within the space.

The divine beast roared furiously, one of its claws directly exploding into countless void fragments.

Surrounding turbulent Void turbulence left the spectators terrified, and as they exchanged looks, someone asked, “Is he dead?”

“Dead on arrival!”

The claws of the celestial beast had been blasted away.

Yang Zhen managing to accomplish this was enough to make history.

Yet at this moment, everyone couldn't help feeling it was a waste for Yang Zhen.

Dying with such futility.

With Yang Zhen's talent, if he could just rein in his wild and eccentric nature, given time, he would certainly have been a monumental figure.

But why did he have to clash with the apocalypse punishment?

People sighed and shook their heads, filled with sorrow.

“Heaven envies the gifted, heaven envies the gifted.”

“Damn it, actually managed to blow off a claw of such a terrifying celestial beast–Yang Zhen really is one of a kind.”

“What do you mean 'one of a kind'? Have you never seen that guy who actually fought the celestial beast hand-to-hand?”

Mention of that guy always caused a stir.

Most of the people present gasped.

Could Yang Zhen compare to him?

Maybe in some aspects, but in terms of legend, that man, alone with a sword, fighting against three hundred and sixty heavenly tribulations, left a more awe-inspiring impression.

The crowd fell silent, sighs replacing their words after a long pause.

“Yang Zhen… what a pity…”
“Tell me about it; just look at the faces of the Nine Dragons Saint and Cheap Cat, they didn't expect this either… Holy cow, what is that?”

Suddenly, someone yelled out, pointing toward the sky as if they'd seen a ghost.

At this almost dolphin-pitched screech, everyone instinctively looked up.

A figure, lazily carrying a sharp claw, walked out of the fluctuating void turbulence.

“Yang Zhen?!”

Numerous gasps sounded as everyone's eyes nearly popped out of their heads.

“Utterly unbelievable!”

Who could believe that after such a horrific spatial burst, Yang Zhen not only remained unharmed but even chopped off one of the celestial beast's claws?

While everyone was staring in dumbfounded silence, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned, gestured with a hook of his hand towards the sky, and declared, “Now it's my turn!”

What?

Everyone was shocked; Yang Zhen burst forth with a bang, charging directly at the celestial beast.

The black celestial beast's eyes gleamed ferociously, turning blood red as it saw Yang Zhen charging at it like a moth to a flame, and roared angrily, spewing a series of Black Thunders from its mouth.

Seeing this scene, everyone jumped in fright.

A celestial beast made of Black Thunder spewing Black Thunder, how terrifying could that be?

Watching those immensely concentrated Black Thunders charging toward Yang Zhen, everyone gasped.

Yet Yang Zhen just laughed heartily, his sword suddenly erupting with bursts of starlight. In a blink, he vanished from everyone's sight.

“Is that all you got? Then let me show you this new move I've come up with, Sao Saint!”

Buzz–!

A rumbling noise, and the world went silent.

Buzz–!

Another rumbling, and the whole space seemed to be shackled by some mysterious power.

Then, a series of brilliantly glowing sword lights surged from all around, trailing long tails as they charged at the enormous celestial beast.

“Thousand Swords Return to the Origin… to death with you!”

Seeing the endless sky of sword lights, everyone forgot even to shout, simply staring up at the sky.

Just then, an urgent voice cried out.

“Kid, don't die on me yet; your barbecue skills would be lost!”

Everyone: “???”

What the heck is that?

Chapter end

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