Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 751: Chapter 757: I have to show off a bit! (First update)

Are you here… little brother?

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present, whether it was Wan Jian or the people outside the Sky Observing Mirror, were flabbergasted.

Where did Yang Zhen get this confidence from to chat casually with Wan Jian under these circumstances?

Didn’t Yang Zhen know that even if he didn’t fear Wan Jian’s terrifying power, at this moment, if Wan Jian cried out, he would definitely be surrounded and besieged?

Once surrounded by more than two people, Yang Zhen would undoubtedly die, that would be the end of this farce.

Even Elder Jian and the Palace Master of Yao Saint Palace looked at each other in stupefaction, simultaneously turned their heads towards the Third Saintess and simultaneously asked, “Is this what you mentioned as not being reckless about your own life?”

If this wasn’t considered as being reckless about one’s own life, then all practitioners in the world value their lives to the extreme.

Was Yang Zhen playing with fire or did he actually have a powerful backup that let him be fearless under these circumstances?

…

Everyone watched the strange scene in front of them with stunned faces, they even forgot to speak, all were expecting Yang Zhen to suddenly burst out with strength that would leave everyone dumb-founded, or just simply get stabbed to death by Wan Jian’s sword.

This suspense is driving everyone crazy.

In fact, little did anyone know, Yang Zhen was also feeling quite bitter inside but he couldn’t express it.

Damn! Knowing the enemy and myself makes one invincible! There were no lies in our ancestor’s words.

Yang Zhen had been trying hard to gather information recently, but he still didn’t know about the likes and dislikes of the Third Saintess, nor did he know about that elusive Palace Master of Yao Saint Palace.

Yang Zhen somehow ended up at Eagle Fall Cliff. He really wanted to leave a good impression on the people of Yaochi Holy Land so he could acquire the cultivation method to activate Seven Yin and Seven Yang Land from Yaochi Holy Land.

But how to leave a good impression?

Yang Zhen didn’t know. Because he didn’t know, he decided to show a glimpse of his strength and act a bit arrogant. After all, who in this world doesn’t like strong people!

Seeing Wan Jian approaching with a sword full of murderous intent, far from being scared, Yang Zhen acted even more mysteriously, glanced at Wan Jian, noticed him a bit stunned and said,

“Wan Jian, one of the most powerful young practitioners in the Western Region, a formidable cultivator at the Divine Transformation Stage and Ninth Heavenly Layer. Your cultivation method is Blood Mark Heavenly Gang Sword, this is pretty impressive so even in the Divine Transformation Stage and Ninth Heavenly Layer, you are among the strongest. Ruthless and unscrupulous, but you are actually a person with a chivalrous heart. During your journey in the Southern Region, you killed six monsters of Divine Transformation Stage and Ninth Heavenly Layer. Am I right?”

“You know me?” Wan Jian’s smile gradually faded, revealing a solemn look.

People next to the Sky Observing Mirror also looked surprised, no one expected Yang Zhen to be this familiar with Wan Jian.

The Third Saintess had a flash of curiosity in her eyes, looking at the relaxed Yang Zhen with interest. She gave Palace Master and Elder Jian a smug look. Her beauty had a bit of playfulness in it. Who could imagine that the mysterious and elegant Third Saintess would reveal such a side.

“It seems that Yang Zhen has put in some efforts!” The Palace Master nodded his head and said doubtfully, “But this information can be obtained with little inquiry, how can knowing this help Yang Zhen?”

Just as Elder Jian was about to agree, Yang Zhen’s voice came again.

Seeing the absence of fear on Wan Jian’s face, Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, “Relax, I know you’re stalling for time. I’m also waiting for someone, so shall we sit and talk?”

“Hmph!” Wan Jian snorted coldly, a flash of contempt passing in his eyes.

Yang Zhen casually played with a branch beside him, murmuring, “At the age of seventeen, you withstood two cultivators of the Mahayana Phase with your Tribulation Crossing Period cultivation. You killed one and severely injured the other. Your fame soared in the Western Region. Everyone knew you became the youngest Heavenly Realm power in the Western Region after that fight. But few people know that that battle left you with severe hidden injuries. During the lunar eclipse, you suffer intense pain three inches to the left of your ribs. Even at ordinary times, if someone desperately attacked your left side…”

Wan Jian’s expression changed abruptly, the air around him became cold, he stared at Yang Zhen and said in a deep voice, “Who are you?”

Yang Zhen curled his lips into a smile and said, “It doesn’t matter who I am. I just want you to know that in front of me, Sao Saint, you are like a fish, completely in my control!”

As he spoke, Yang Zhen looked at Wan Jian with interest and continued, “At the age of nineteen, after being severely injured for two years, you entered the Sinful Sea alone. Everyone knows that you killed that giant scorpion, a monster in the Divine Transformation Stage in the depths of Sinful Sea. But no one knows that you went there not only to kill the scorpion that was causing trouble to people but also to find its companion plant, the Scorpion Tail Grass, right?”

Yang Zhen guessed this because he knew that Scorpion Tail Grass was needed for his injuries.

“You… Who are you?”

“Unfortunately, based on the way you walk, not only did you not find the Scorpion Tail Grass, you were also stung by the giant scorpion. Oh, it’s a little pathetic. You forcefully suppressed the poison but now it has spread to your internal organs. If you don’t find the Heavenly Transformation Fruit soon, I’m afraid you won’t live more than three years!”

Boom!

By the Sky Observing Mirror, an old man stood up in excitement, so much so that the chair underneath him shattered into dust.

All those who were intently listening to Yang Zhen’s serious nonsense suddenly changed their expressions, looking at each other in confusion, they opened their mouths, sputtering, “Did… did he get it right?”

The one who stood up was none other than the mentor Uncle of Wan Jian, no kidding!

An old woman looked at the old man with a face filled with disbelief, stretched out her neck and asked, “Elder Geng, did Yang Zhen get it… right?” @@novelbin@@

Whoosh!

Countless ears pricked up in an instant, watching Elder Geng who had stood up with gossip-filled looks on their faces.

Elder Geng’s face flickered with complex emotions, he reluctantly nodded his head, saying, “This youngster, Yang Zhen, must not die!”

After saying this, under the wide-eyed astonishment of the crowd, Elder Geng slowly sat down.

But damn it, is your chair still there? Do you have any self-awareness?

Seeing that Elder Geng was about to sit on the ground, the old woman waved her hand absentmindedly and a chair appeared under Elder Geng’s bum, catching him perfectly.

What… Even the old woman was stunned. How chaotic must Elder Geng’s thoughts have been to cause such confusion?

But if Yang Zhen was not lying, everyone thought, they could understand why. After all, could Wan Jian really be dying?

At this moment, Yang Zhen’s voice came again, all people held their breaths and listened attentively, even the old ones who were dozing off with their heads bowed, jerked awake.

Yang Zhen was not speaking nonsense while pretending to be serious. Obviously, everything he said was right, but how did he know?

Under the scrutinizing gaze of the crowd, Yang Zhen suddenly grinned and said to Wan Jian, whose face was fulfilled with various emotions, “You sit down first, then let me analyze your situation?”

Thud!

Wan Jian plopped down on the ground, leaving everyone under the Sky Observing Mirror with their jaws on the floor.

“Speak!” Wan Jian’s voice came, hoarse and grave.

“You see, if both of us sit down and talk, it’ll be comfortable. Oh, by the way, how old are you?”

…

Suddenly, as Yang Zhen and Wan Jian began to converse casually, everyone was stunned and looked at each other in bewilderment, feeling an indescribable sensation.

This Yang Zhen…he’s poisonous, isn’t he?

Just then, Yang Zhen chuckled and said, “Actually, if you can’t find the Heavenly Transformation Fruit, you don’t have to die!”

Whoosh!

Wan Jian stood up!

Whoosh!

Elder Geng also stood up!

Yang Zhen looked at the tense Wan Jian and waved his hand, saying, “Sit down first, sit down!”

Having said that, Yang Zhen looked up at the sky, showing a wronged expression.

Damn it, I, Sao Saint, am going through so much trouble to put up this show, do the people of Yaochi Holy Land even notice it?

Feeling blue, like a mushroom.