Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

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“Stop!”

Yang Zhen’s voice thundered out like rolling thunder, startling everyone.

Whether it was the Practitioners or the Sea Dragon Clan who were eyeing each other, or Elder Gu and the Sea Dragon Clan member in battle, they all turned their heads towards Yang Zhen.

Everything fell silent on the small island, with all attention focused on Yang

Zhen.

The base cat came to Yang Zhen with a puzzling look, looking up at him and whispered, “Kid, are you crazy? Now’s not the time to stir things up, if you re not careful, you’ll lose your life.”

“It’s Yang Zhen, I didn’t expect this bastard to show up!”

“Damn it, Yang Zhen doesn’t care about our cause. We Practitioners are currently fighting the Sea Dragon Clan, where does he get the idea to mess about?”

“Stands for justice?” someone sneered, staring at Yang Zhen. What honor could be found on Yang Zhen? He’s just a mischievous chap who doesn’t know

his place.”

“No way, we can’t let him disturb the battle between Elder Gu and the Sea Dragon Clan. This member of the Sea Dragon Clan is obviously different from the others; he must be a leader. If we can take him down, the others will be no threat.”

Everyone was blaming Yang Zhen. Now the Sea Dragon Pool didn’t have much water left. When everyone returned, they no longer needed to worry about Yang Zhen’s giant millipede.

Thinking of the shame they felt when they were scared of Yang Zhen’s giant millipede on their trip, would they not seize the chance to regain their dignity upon seeing Yang Zhen?

Seeing Yang Zhen, Elder Gu seemed surprised and was about to speak when a roar came from the crowd near the Sea Dragon Pool.

“Yang Zhen, come and fight!”

Boom!

A figure carrying terrifying waves of impact rushed towards them. The sudden overwhelming pressure sent a shock through the crowd.

Yang Zhen was taken aback, he hadn’t expected another high-level Practitioner to show up.

“Damn kid, run! This old man is fierce, you can’t beat him!” The base cat zipped off hiding amongst the crowd, looking warily at the approaching figure.

“It’S Elder Qui from the Blessed Land of Mountian Hua. I didn’t expect him to be

here.”

“Yang Zhen’s done for. He not only killed Lu Baichi, the successor of Blessed Land of Mountian Hua, but also killed Elder Yang, a highly advanced Practitioner. Now Elder Qui has arrived; Yang Zhen is doomed.” “Yang Zhen brought this on himself. He could’ve stayed hidden, but he had to make trouble. Now he’s done for.

From the vibe, Elder Qui seemed more powerful than Elder Yang. Among the crowd, perhaps only Elder Gu could match him slightly. Such a powerful person going against Yang Zhen could finish him effortlessly.

From the outskirts of the crowd, Wang Meiling watched Yang Zhen worriedly.

She seemed unsure whether to step forward.

Everyone took a sharp intake of breath as Elder Qui, in a frenzy, charged towards Yang Zhen.

It’s clear that Elder Qui didn’t intend to give Yang Zhen any chance to explain and planned to kill him right away.

In fact, such hatred did not require words. When Elder Qui and Yang Zhen met, someone was bound to die, and it would definitely be Yang Zhen.

just when the crowd was either gloating or stunned, Yang Zhen suddenly raised his hand.

Everyone was shocked and looked blankly at Yang Zhen. At this point, did Yang Zhen think he could fight back?

And yet, although Yang Zhen had raised his hand, there was no fluctuation of True Essence. Everyone was left with a sense of confusion.

Damn, has Yang Zhen’s arrogance gone so far that he thinks he can kill a highly advanced Practitioner with a slap?

Not just the crowd, but even Elder Qui in the air raised an eyebrow, staring at Yang Zhen in surprise, trying to figure out what he was up to.

At that moment, Yang Zhen took a deep breath and cried out, “Stop! Woah!”

Woah?

Hearing this, everyone’s eyes twitched.

Was Yang Zhen, the bastard, talking to an animal?

Woah again?

He thought a cry would make Elder Qui, the Divine Travel Stage powerhouse, stop?

Elder Qui’s figure came to an abrupt halt.

Everyone:”…”

My face hurts!

Elder Qui stared at Yang Zhen, his expression grim and restless. He coldly snorted and said, “Don’t think I am bullying the weak. Whatever you have to say, considering your actions, no matter what you say, you are certain to die today. Otherwise, I would fail Elder Yang and the others.”

Not only did everyone secretly nod in agreement, they were impressed by Elder Qui, the Divine Travel Stage powerhouse of Mount Hua’s Blessed Land. Under these circumstances, he could still suppress his rage, ensuring Yang Zhen’s death was clear and straightforward, without gaining a reputation for exploiting his strength.

All eyes landed on Yang Zhen, their faces filled with mocking smiles.

What could Yang Zhen say at this time?

Clearly, no matter what Yang Zhen said, as Elder Qui said, his death was certain!

No one had expected that the people of Mount Hua’s Blessed Land would catch up so quickly, and it happened to coincide with Yang Zhen creating trouble.

Under the public gaze, Yang Zhen showed no fear. He glanced at Elder Qui and said, “I have nothing to say. In the Cultivation World, the one with the bigger fist has the final say. Given the situation, what can I say? But…”

■■But what?” Elder Qui snorted coldly, his heart was serene, unaffected by anger. Everyone else snickered, obviously expecting that Yang Zhen wouldn’t just accept his fate.

Ignoring the gazes around him, Yang Zhen continued, “Before I die, you should at least let me have a few words with my dear brother, right?

Dear brother?

Everyone gasped in unison, exchanging bewildered glances.

True to his nature, Yang Zhen said unexpected things. At a time like this, instead of begging for mercy, he wanted to speak with his dear brother. Looking doubtfully at Yang Zhen’s solemn expression, they almost believed his words.

Who the hell here is your brother?

The scoundrel cat?

Or Elder Gu?

Elder Qui’s face was calm as he said, “Regardless of who you speak to, it is futile. Today, your death is certain… you bastard!

Completely ignoring Elder Qui, Yang Zhen finished speaking and walked towards the Sea Dragon Clan member amidst the dumbstruck looks of the crowd.

Sea Dragon Clan? Dear brother?

Everyone who heard Yang Zhen’s words felt a sense of absurdity.

“It seems that Yang Zhen would rather die at the hands of the Sea Dragon Clan than at Elder Qui’s.”

“It’s understandable, if he dies at the hands of the Sea Dragon Clan, at least he can claim he died for the greater good of the human practitioners. But what would his death mean if he dies by Elder Qui’s hand? Yang Zhen really is cunning.”

“What use is his cunning? Isn’t he still going to die either way?”

Elder Qui’s face turned ashen. He stared coldly at Yang Zhen’s retreating figure. Apparently, he heard the crowd’s discussions. Looking helpless, he was about to stop Yang Zhen.

But before Elder Qui could make a move, he watched in bewilderment as Yang Zhen walked up to the leader of the Sea Dragon Clan, whispered something, then casually put his hand on the Sea Dragon Clan leader’s shoulder in a friendly manner.

Everyone who saw this was petrified, obviously not understanding what had just happened.

What was even more shocking was that as Yang Zhen spoke, his hand resting casually on the Sea Dragon Clan leader’s shoulder wasn’t enough, the Sea Dragon Clan leader actually emitted a ‘heh, hehehe’ strange laughter and nodded energetically in response.

All the practitioners around were stupefied, mouths hanging open in bafflement.

Damn, what in the hell….what just happened?