Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Yang Zhen was quite responsible. After giving the key to the Saint, he quickly and tirelessly informed the Saint of every operation method and even the operating experience of the Iron Battle Armor.

The Saint, under the envious and jealous eyes of the crowd, nodded hundreds of times before hurriedly putting on the Iron Battle Armor.

Boom——!

Violent True Essence fluctuations burst out from the Iron Battle Armor. Between the transitions of lights, dazzling colorful light lines shone brilliantly on the Iron Battle Armor, leaving everyone dazzled and fascinated.

“This… why do I feel like this Iron Battle Armor is a bit different?”

“What’s different? Isn’t it the same? I saw it clearly just now. Yang Zhen did not activate those colorful lights, so it was very low-key. Now Saint has activated almost all features!”

“Such a domineering battle armor. If the Saint could exert the power that Yang Zhen could, it would be incredible!”

Everyone was talking about it, their expressions varied, all eager to witness the explosively handsome Iron Battle Armor.

Everyone wondered that if the Saint could use the Iron Battle Armor as proficiently as Yang Zhen, his strength might even double.

This Iron Battle Armor was made out of Eternal Gold Heaven Iron, which was a Heaven and Earth Treasure and the best choice for refining holy weapons.

Once the Ke Clan perfectly deciphered the Iron Battle Armor, their power would transform radically, that the Shangyan Ancient Scripture couldn’t match at all.

Anyway… it seemed like the Saint had made a big profit!

No wonder Yang Zhen demanded the high-level Fei Tianhu from the Saint after getting the Shangyan Ancient Scripture. The Saint agreed without a second thought.

While everyone was in doubt, the Iron Battle Armor suddenly flew up in the air!

Watching the Saint controlling the Iron Battle Armor, blasting off at a speed even faster than Yang Zhen, everyone screamed in surprise. They looked at each other in astonishment.

It turned out Yang Zhen was telling the truth, the Iron Battle Armor could really reach a speed even more furious than before.

At this moment, a scream of horror came. Everyone looked at the Iron Battle Armor and saw the Saint inexplicably rushing towards the mountain.

Everyone instinctively closed their eyes. Yet, the look of confusion on their faces wasn’t well-hidden even when their eyes were closed.

“The Saint is too much! He’s testing the strength of the Iron Battle Armor by crashing into the mountain!”

Boom-!

A ground-shaking noise echoed, the horrifying Iron Battle Armor pierced a big hole into the mountain and burrowed in.

Dust and stones flew. Large rocks rolled and fell. Frightful dust blocked the sunlight, disguising what was happening inside.

Boom!

Once again, the Iron Battle Armor appeared before everyone, standing on one leg. A terrifying wave of True Essence blasted out from its palms and feet, floating the Saint in mid-air.

“Yang Zhen, how long will it take for me to completely control this Iron Battle Armor?”

The Saint unveiled a satisfied expression after lifting the faceplate of the Iron Battle Armor and asked Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen put his hands over his mouth form a loudspeaker and said to the Saint, “With the intelligence of the Saint, you shouldn’t take too long to master it, perhaps a day’s time?”

“What, it even has the ability to fly and burrow?”

The rest of them were taken aback.

Yang Zhen glanced at them and said, “It’s a metaphor, don’t focus so much on the details!”

The Saint laughed heartily, seeming quite pleased, nodded and said, “Yang Zhen, the Shangyan Ancient Scripture is a very powerful Cultivation Method, cultivate it well, don’t tarnish the name Ke Clan!”

With that, a thought in Lin Saint’s mind and he put the mask back, turned around and blasted off like Superman. Several trails of energy lit up around him as he zoomed off in mid-air.

Elder Mo watched the Iron Battle Suit until it disappeared, and then sighed regrettably, “Such a pity. This Iron Battle Suit could very well have ushered in a new era of divine weapons. Young Master Yang shouldn’t have made such a deadly vow. This…this has almost ruined his vast potential in weapon forging.”

Yang Zhen nonchalantly curled his lip, “Every big era is built on the foundation of the suffering of living beings. These are sins. Do you think I, Sao Saint, am stupid?”

Elder Mo shivered with surprise, looking at Yang Zhen questioningly, “Then why did you sell the Iron Battle Suit to Lin Saint? Don’t you know about the Ke Clan…”

“Rest assured, if they can crack the code, I’ll cook Capable Cat for dinner!”

“Darn it, I’ve been silently suffering here without saying a word, and I still got caught in the crossfire. Kid, I’m so disappointed in you. You might as well cook me now!”

Yang Zhen glanced at Capable Cat, “Look at you, no ambition at all!”

“The Iron Battle Suit is gone, I suddenly feel a bit annoyed. I think I need to eat something.”

“Who said the Iron Battle Suit is gone?” Yang Zhen hesitated, then winked at Capable Cat.

Capable Cat’s eyes suddenly lit up. A few words weren’t necessary to convey the real meaning. It was an unspoken understanding between the man and the cat.

The deceptive pair looked at each other and snickered, sending a chill down everyone’s spine.

“This… Young Master Yang, what do you mean when you said ‘Who said the Iron Battle Suit is gone’?” Elder Mo couldn’t hide his curiosity.

“You guess?” Yang Zhen laughed heartily and addressed the crowd, “Everyone, I assume you all witnessed the transaction between Lin Saint and me. Therefore, I’m afraid I can’t lead you to the Northern Abyss of Tapir to search for the Emperor’s inheritance anymore!”

Gasps ensued.

Once the news broke, the crowd was in an uproar.

“Yang Zhen, how can you go back on your word like this? Besides you, who else can lead us to the Northern Abyss of Tapir?”

“The Iron Battle Suit is sold. Can’t you just build a new one? We won’t feel secure without you controlling the Iron Battle Suit.”

“Didn’t you just hear Young Master Yang’s soul oath? He won’t forge flying objects anymore.”

“He won’t forge any more Iron Battle Suits!”

“What are we supposed to do? Just watch the Emperor’s inheritance in the Northern Abyss of Tapir helplessly?”

…

Hearing the crowd’s discussion, Yang Zhen burst out laughing, “I’ve taught Lin Saint all the operations of the Iron Battle Suit. He should grasp it all within a day, maybe even become more proficient than me. Don’t worry, with Lin Saint around, why fear not being able to enter the Northern Abyss of Tapir?”

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present was startled, then laughed and cheered ecstatically.

Yes, even if Yang Zhen didn’t have an Iron Battle Suit, Lin Saint did! In this situation, only Lin Saint could solo into the Northern Abyss of Tapir. All they had to do was keep a watch on him, there shouldn’t be any problem entering, right?

In no time, a good portion of the crowd in the canyon dispersed instantly, each going their separate ways to prepare.

Capable Cat stared at Yang Zhen in astonishment, muttering, “Damn, kid, you did that on purpose, didn’t you?”

“No shit, cannon fodder is dangerous, do you think I would do it?”

“You’re truly despicable!”

“Just a bit!”

“What’s the deal with the Iron Battle Suit?”

“It’s a downgraded, barebones version!”

“He he he.”