Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 865: Chapter 891 Flashy

Seeing Yang Zhen charging toward the crowd, everyone was startled.

Feng Wuya and others’ complexions drastically changed; they extricated themselves from the battle with Demon Five and others and with a whoosh, they hid themselves far away.

Demon Five burst into laughter, just about to mock Feng Wuya and the others, when suddenly he heard Yang Zhen’s words and was stunned on the spot, his face showing utter disbelief, forgetting even to react.

Yang Zhen was really charging down like this?

Demon Five looked around in confusion, but after a long search, he found no one who could explain what was happening.

It was already astonishing for Yang Zhen to transcend tribulation in front of tens of thousands of people. In the world of cultivation, which practitioner wouldn’t deliberately choose a place with fewer people for transcending tribulation, or even better, an environment with no one around, for fear of being disturbed?

On the one hand, it was for safety; on the other hand, it was to prevent others’ aura from affecting the heavenly tribulation or divine punishment, attracting even more terrifying entities.

This was the correct way to transcend tribulation.

But what about Yang Zhen?

Demon Five had always thought that even if Yang Zhen was absurd enough to go through tribulation alone, he wouldn’t dare commit such a great offense as to change the variables of the heavenly tribulation for others.

At this moment, Yang Zhen either had to watch helplessly as Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er were killed or attempt to save them and be killed by the Ten Thunder Divine Punishments.

The wish was good, but reality…

Hua Youyue, who should have been easily killed, actually managed to slay a Celestial Phase Demon Puppet with one sword strike.

Yang Zhen, who seemed certain to die, was now rushing towards him with the huge thunderous hand of the Ten Thunder Divine Punishments, heedless of his own life.

As he watched Yang Zhen descend with a sword from the sky, Demon Five truly became frantic with rage. The sword in his hand shone with dark brilliance as he roared into the sky, “You fool, do you not want to live, absurd, transcending tribulation… is this the way to transcend it?”

Demon Five’s sword soared with imposing momentum, but he didn’t dare to fiercely confront Yang Zhen head-on. He certainly had the confidence to slay Yang Zhen with one sword strike, but so what?

If he happened to be touched by the aura of the Ten Thunder Divine Punishments, even Demon Five couldn’t guarantee his survival under such a fearsome divine punishment!

Realizing this, Demon Five, just like Feng Wuya and the others, turned tail and ran. When he looked back and saw Yang Zhen in mid-air making another turn and charging at him again, he immediately started cursing angrily.

Demon Five really wanted to ask Yang Zhen which idiotic sect had taught him, as in the history of tens of thousands of years, Demon Five had never seen anyone transcend tribulation like this!

Boom!

A deafening explosion resounded, and Yang Zhen fled in a sorry state. The dreadful thunderous hand of divine punishment crashed onto the ground; the entire earth seemed to shake violently. Many practitioners of lower cultivation, even at a distance of several thousand zhang, were knocked into the air, only to fall back to the ground with thuds, all staring at Yang Zhen with faces full of shock.

Seeing how terrifying the thunderous hand was, Demon Five’s eyes twitched, and pointing at Yang Zhen, he shouted, “Kill him…”

Before Demon Five could finish his sentence, he suddenly paused, turned his head, and looked around. Where was even a shadow of a Demon Puppet nearby? They were all hiding far away, watching Yang Zhen with horrified faces.

Demon Five was going insane; as a mighty Celestial Phase powerhouse, he was being driven into a corner by Yang Zhen, a Divine Transformation Stage practitioner. If this got out, wouldn’t it be a laughingstock?

“Old coot, if you have the guts, don’t run. Come on, come on, you wanted to fight, right? Come on!”

Yang Zhen’s face bore a frenzied, furious expression. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Demon Five’s side and slashed at him with his sword, utterly disregarding the terrifying thunderous hand behind him.

Everyone was dumbstruck by Yang Zhen’s crazy actions. Under the influence of Demon Five’s aura, the heavenly thunder in the sky seemed to grow even more violent. The thunderous hand that Yang Zhen had previously dissipated now restored itself to its original form.

The overwhelming terror of the heavenly might caused the heavens and earth to tremble, and all living things were shocked and frightened.

A furious look appeared on Demon Five’s face, and with a roar, he erupted with terrifying Taoist details, enveloping both Yang Zhen and the thunderous hand of divine punishment, glaring at Yang Zhen and bellowing, “Ignorant child, since you are so eager to die, then this old man will grant your wish!”

As soon as the words fell, a torrent of dark light surged from Demon Five, and an earth-shattering roar filled the air. Behind him, a monstrous creature that blotted out the sky and sun formed.

This creature resembled a nine-tailed demonic wolf, its crimson eyes fixedly staring at Yang Zhen. As it howled to the sky, a bright primordial light radiated from its mouth, and the violent power swirling on it astonished everyone present.

The demonic wolf creature seemed almost corporeal; one could nearly see each individual hair. Its lifelike appearance and gaze exuded a chilling vibe.

“This is bad, Celestial Phase Concretion. This is the greatest foundation of the Celestial Phase Stage, and Demon Five has managed to refine such a demon wolf to this extent. What on earth has he been doing these years!”

Feng Wuya and the others’ faces changed dramatically. No matter how exceptional Yang Zhen was, he was only a Divine Transformation Stage practitioner. The limitation of his realm meant his understanding of power fell far short of Demon Five’s.

Even if the phantom Yang Zhen had managed to produce was still in the illusory stage, how could it compare with Demon Five’s? To merge with heaven and earth, to concretize a celestial image?

Furthermore, it was already too late for Yang Zhen to gather his shadow clones!

The fifth demon burst into a haughty laughter, “Boy, this is the terror of being suppressed by a higher realm. You must be feeling your spirit soul tremble now. To you, I am like a natural predator…”

Smack!

A crisp sound rang out, as if someone had swung an arm full force, slapping something hard across the face.

Staggering, the fifth demon watched as the sky-high demonic wolf celestial phase, which was struck by the divine punishment thunder palm, wavered on the verge of collapse.

Smack!

Another slap rang out, and with a piteous howl, the demonic wolf struggled briefly before exploding into pieces.

Everyone: “…”

Yang Zhen: “…”

The fifth demon: “???”

“Yang Zhen!”

The fifth demon roared furiously, his anger explosive like thunder, his long sword pointing at the heavens as the sky flared with lightning. Bolts of thunder descended from the ninth heaven, crashing down onto the long sword in his hands!

Boom, boom, boom!

A furious roar sounded as if heaven and earth were encapsulated in that one sword strike!

The fifth demon was desperate, truly pushed to the brink!

“Yang Zhen, dodge quickly!” Feng Wuyai’s expression changed, and he urgently called out a warning.

Boom!

The sword came down from the heavens, and the fifth demon laughed wildly as the lightning danced furiously in the sky. This sword strike was the most terrifying Yang Zhen had ever seen, naturally excluding the one from the peerless holy woman within the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower.

Countless people watched with horror the sword that cleaved through the sky and earth, gasping in shock!

However, in the next moment, everyone’s eyes widened again, looking in disbelief at the back of the fifth demon’s head!

To be precise, at another Yang Zhen beside the back of the fifth demon’s head.

Shadow Clones, no, this was the real Yang Zhen!

Boom!

With a slash, the immense Great Missing Sword cut the fifth demon’s body into the ground, never to rise again.

“Fancy tricks!”

Yang Zhen retracted his long sword, striking a remarkably suave pose.

However, his movement was only halfway through when a terrifying thunderous giant hand from the sky grasped Yang Zhen into the air.

Lightning poured out, the world shook, and countless thunderbolts rained down from the sky, all onto Yang Zhen.

Boom, boom, boom!

The world was in turmoil, and everyone present, without exception, fled in all directions.

Even Han Yan’er, who was halfway through her epiphany, was pulled away by Hua Youyue, both looking uncertainly towards the sky.

It was a dreadfully fierce battle: the fifth demon was dead, and Yang Zhen, grasped by the thunderous giant hand, was of unknown fate.

It wasn’t until everyone had fled thousands of feet away that their faces registered a mix of lingering fear and disbelief.

The fifth demon had been slain by a single sword strike from Yang Zhen, a simple shadow clone, a simple chop, and the fifth demon was dead!

As for Yang Zhen… no one believed he could survive under such divine punishment thunder, no one except maybe Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er, perhaps along with the frivolous rooster and the scoundrel cat.