Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

“Li Liang and Saint Lin, these two bastards… to actually team up against Yang Zhen… This is truly a disgrace!”

“So what if they join forces? Can they beat my Iron Armor? Don’t ask why I’m so confident in Yang Zhen. Actually, it’s my Iron Armor I’m confident in!”

…

Almost everyone was enraged by the shamelessness of Li Liang and Saint Lin, cursing madly. Many of their flying machines became part of Yang Zhen’s Guardian Team, charging towards Fei Tianhu and a formidable adversary to make impact.

“Bastards, what do you think you’re doing?”

From inside the resounding, mighty force that was impacted, came Li Liang’s heart-wrenching voice.

Yang Zhen was already moving too fast for the Essence Cannon to lock onto, and now these mad members of Yang Zhen’s Guardian Team were causing chaos, leaving them without a grasp on Yang Zhen at all.

Furious, Li Liang was indeed furious. On seeing an oncoming flying vehicle, he delivered a cannon shot, turning it into debris with a bang.

However, this only spurred the fanatic practitioners even more. More people recklessly hurled themselves towards the formidable adversary, resulting in a considerable number of aircrafts being destroyed in a blink of an eye.

“Stop!”

A loud cry came, Yang Zhen’s voice filled with grief and sorrow. “Everyone, please do not make any more sacrifices for my sake.”

Everyone was taken aback. They hadn’t expected Yang Zhen to be so compassionate.

“Everyone, please heed my words as Sao Saint. This is a matter between Li Liang and myself. I beseech you, do not make sacrifices for my sake.”

Yang Zhen’s voice was genuine and evocative. It was… well, it was moving. Everyone was stunned. In fact, quite a few had their blood boiling.

“I, Yang Zhen, although talentless, have made a heart-felt effort to contribute to our journey to the Mobei Abyss by crafting this Iron Armor. However…” Yang Zhen’s voice suddenly became filled with sorrow, he pointed at the mighty force and rebuked, “This mighty opponent harbors wild ambitions. He doesn’t want everyone to enter the Mobei Abyss because he wants to monopolize the Emperor’s legacy hidden within. That legacy belongs to the practitioners of this-world. How could we let this bastard have it all for himself?”

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone fell silent.

“There’s an Emperor’s legacy in the Mobei Abyss?”

“Damn it! No wonder these Great Sects are so desperate to enter the Mobei Abyss. So there’s an Emperor’s legacy inside. We were tricked by the Great Sects but thank heavens that Yang Zhen exposed the truth!”

“Those Great Sects can’t be trusted! They concealed something as significant as the Emperor’s legacy.”

…

In the crowd, members from the Great Sect were present.

“Who spread the rumor about an Emperor’s legacy in the Mobei Abyss? Is it true?”

“I don’t know, but we’ve been fooled by Yang Zhen!”

“That Yang Zhen… he’s really despicable!”

Yang Zhen didn’t actually know whether an Emperor’s legacy existed in the Mobei Abyss or not. At the moment, he was immersed in his acting, spouting out lies as they came to him.

“Everyone, please allow me to settle my private grievances with Li Liang. After which, I will lead everyone into the Mobei Abyss to find the Emperor’s legacy. If… if I, Sao Saint, unfortunately don’t make it, my beloved pets, the Scoundrel Cat and the Vulgar Chicken, will lead you all. Let’s go!”

The listeners mourned and were moved by Yang Zhen’s heroic sacrifice. With a thunderous crash, fueled by a do-or-die spirit, Yang Zhen launched himself into the formidable force, startling everyone.

“Take care, Young Friend Yang! You must return safely!”

All were apprehensive and growing concerned for Yang Zhen.

The Scoundrel Cat and the Vulgar Chicken looked at Yang Zhen dumbfounded, muttering to themselves, “Damn. We’ve underestimated Yang Scoundrel’s acting skills before. When he gets going, he’s literally oozing acting skills. This bastard… damn, what a spectacle!”

“Ahhh—!”

A heart-rending scream was heard from inside the formidable force. Yang Zhen’s voice caused everyone’s faces to turn pale with shock.

“This is bad, Yang Zhen is hurt! Quick, we must save Yang Zhen. Without him, how can we enter the depths of Mobei Abyss?”

“Liang Lie, if you dare to harm Yang Zhen, I will fight you to the death!”

“Liang Lie, you brat, let Yang Zhen go!”

…

Numerous practitioners soared into the sky, advancing towards the formidable force, fury raging in their words. Everyone was threatening Liang Lie, insisting he must not harm Yang Zhen.

However, halfway there, a figure whizzed down from the force, rapidly hurtling towards the ground.

Seeing this figure, everyone’s heart shuddered. Was Yang Zhen dead?

That damn Liang… Lie?

Everyone was dumbfounded as they stared at the figure falling from the sky. He was badly injured all over, as if all his bones had been shattered. In midair, he kept spitting out blood.

Seeing this gruesome sight, everyone shuddered as they turned their gaze towards the imposing force.

Yang Zhen’s figure appeared at the pit of the force, his face furious and flustered, saying, “The bastard, he actually tried to bite!”

Everyone: “…”

We don’t believe you, bastard. Clearly, you have tortured Liang Lie into this ghostly state.

Seeing the fate of Liang Lie, a massive flying vehicle suddenly hummed, and shot away at an astonishing speed, leaving behind a fleet of vehicles in the blink of an eye.

“This is bad, Saint Lin is fleeing!”

“Where is the Yang Zhen Guardian Team? Help me chase down the coward, Saint Lin!”

“Damn it, Saint Lin, if you have the guts, don’t run!”

A group of people chased after Saint Lin, who ran even faster.

But the next moment, something happened that horrified everyone. Yang Zhen, Sneaky Cat, and Rascal Rooster, the Three Scoundrels, all erupted in a fearsome glow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There came the sound of three earth-shattering explosions, and the enormous Fei Tianhu, which had been blocking out the sun, burst into countless shards!

“Yang Zhen, are you really going to annihilate us?” Saint Lin, his face smeared with dirt and hair chard, stood in mid-air. He stared angrily at Yang Zhen, his body bursting with turbulent True Essence power.

People then realized that Saint Lin himself had extremely strong cultivation strength.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with apprehension, deeply afraid that Yang Zhen might actually start killing, and pick a quarrel with the Ke Clan.

Yet, unexpectedly, Yang Zhen suddenly waved his hand and said, “I, Sao Saint, have no recent grievances or past feuds with you. Why should I kill you? It’s just a competition, let’s call it a draw. Competition comes second, righteousness comes first.”

Saint Lin was flabbergasted at hearing this. He never expected Yang Zhen to let him go so easily. This… this isn’t Yang Zhen’s style at all.

But on second thought, it made sense. The Ke Clan was so powerful, and Yang Zhen, a loose practitioner, probably wouldn’t want to offend them unless he had no other choice.

“Sigh!”

Yang Zhen suddenly sighed, causing everyone to shudder. They didn’t know what this rascal was planning to do next.

“Didn’t expect the result would still not meet my expectations. These flying vehicles are too weak!”

Everyone gritted their teeth in resentment. You just show off, don’t you? Isn’t it just that you have manufactured such a powerful flying vehicle? Do you have to be so arrogant?

The next moment, something happened that left everyone dumbfounded. Yang Zhen quietly took off his iron battle armor and said to Sneaky Cat and Rascal Rooster, “You two, take off your equipment, smash it, smash it all for Sao Saint!”