Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1085: Chapter 1111: Never Been a Coward Before! (Four updates) Chapter 1085: Chapter 1111: Never Been a Coward Before! (Four updates) God knows how those horns grew out of Yang Zhen’s head, not to mention the scales on his body, which were exactly like those on the kylin Clan young men.

“You three, I’m talking to you. Stop staring, who are you staring at? Yes, you, the old man there, stop right there!”

Yang Zhen swaggered over to the three Great Saints and said to the kylin Clan young man, “Qi Lin, do you realize your crime?”

The three Great Saints were taken aback as they stared at the horns on top of Yang Zhen’s head for a long time. They fell silent and stood awkwardly to one side, not knowing whether to stay or leave.

Qi Lin was also startled and looked at Yang Zhen with a puzzled expression, asking confusedly, “Who are you? How do you know my name?”

Yang Zhen’s eyes widened–how could I, Sao Saint, possibly know your name?

Your damn name tag bears such big characters, as if you’re afraid others won’t know your name. And you still ask me how I know it?

As for who I, Sao Saint, am?

“Well… who I am is none of your business. Technically, I am your distant cousin once removed on your great-uncle’s side. According to seniority, you should call me cousin!”

With that, Yang Zhen’s eyes widened and an even more savage aura emanated from him. He stared at Qi Lin and asked, “Now tell me, what is the kylin Clan’s creed? Have you perhaps eaten it?”

“Swear to defend Dragon Head Land unto death, remain true to our hearts, remember our mission. I, Qi Lin, dare not forget.”

Qi Lin’s voice was crisp and firm, and an untamed aura shot straight up into the sky, causing everyone around to take a sharp breath.

“Swear to defend Dragon Head Land unto death, remember our mission and stay true to our hearts!” Yang Zhen thundered, pounding his chest with his fist until it resonated like a tolling mountain, as terrifying ripples of power surged from under his feet and raced in all directions.

The ground around trembled wildly, the fierce Earthen power churning so turbulently that it shook everyone around, who looked at Yang Zhen with shock and fear.

A spark of enlightenment flared in Qi Lin’s eyes as he looked at the ground beneath Yang Zhen, his gaze filled with envy.

“Cousin… has your Kunyuan Strength broken through to the Saint Realm?”

Yang Zhen let out a sigh of relief. Damn it, this intuition was indeed quite something. Although he had sensed the fluctuations of Earthen power from behind a rock and could roughly guess the cultivation method Qi Lin practiced, a slight misstep in imitation could be fatal.

With Qi Lin’s terrifying brute strength, plus the three Great Saints, Yang Zhen knew he couldn’t run even if he wanted to.

With Great Saints in the heavens and Qi Lin on earth, in such circumstances, if Yang Zhen couldn’t break into the forbidden grounds, he would only have the option to fight to the death.

Now everything was fine; Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. So this technique was called Kunyuan Strength?

It indeed bore some resemblance to the Ksitigarbha Skill, and who knows, this technique might even be derived from the Ksitigarbha Skill.

Yang Zhen was certain in his heart. He glanced at Qi Lin and said, “It won’t take long before you break through this level.”

A touch of surprise flashed across Qi Lin’s face, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a growing fondness.

These kylin Clan members seemed not to be very bright!

But Yang Zhen liked this kind of honest and straightforward character. He didn’t have the heart to deceive Qi Lin further and turned to the Great Elder, asking, “The Saintess Tianxuan will inevitably die in three days? How did you come to know this?”

The Great Elder’s face flickered with uncertain surprise. Just as he was about to speak, Qi Lin suddenly said, “Cousin, the Saint Vein has dried up, and our clansmen are sustaining it with the power of Earth. We can’t be distracted by other affairs. What this old man said is true; if we can’t find a solution within three days, the ice coffin of the Saintess Tianxuan will be destroyed.”

Yang Zhen was taken aback and looked at Qi Lin in astonishment, asking, “How can the Saint Vein suddenly become dry without reason?”

Upon hearing this question, the expressions of the three saints from Shaking Light Holy Land instantly tightened, and even Qi Lin looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression on his face.

Damn it, seems like I’ve let something slip!

Yang Zhen felt a surge of panic inside, but on the surface, he became even more nonchalant, pointing to the barren hills and plains, he said, “Over the years, due to changes in heaven and earth, the Saint Vein seems to have been drained, and even our clansmen have given up hope. But I… have always been looking for a solution to this problem. Now that I have left seclusion, my intention is to resolve this issue. Yet you wish to let humans into the restricted area. What if something goes wrong? Who will take responsibility?”

“You… found a solution?” Hope suddenly burst forth in Qi Lin’s eyes as he grabbed Yang Zhen, attempting to rush into the restricted area.

The Great Elder suddenly let out a cold snort, saying, “Nonsense, the profound mysteries of heaven and earth are elusive, and this land’s Saint Vein has been damaged by heaven and earth themselves; it’s nearly impossible to rejuvenate. And you brag about finding a method?”

At this point, a look of doubt flickered in the Great Elder’s eyes as he stared at Yang Zhen and said, “Who exactly are you? Your arrival here might not be to save Saintess Tianxuan but to destroy the land’s restrictions instead, mightn’t it?”

Yang Zhen sneered and said, “Don’t make a big deal out of nothing. You say the Saint Vein here can’t be restored. What if I do restore it, what then?”

Upon hearing these words, a flash of anger crossed the Great Elder’s face. Just as he was about to speak, Elder Diao stood out, looking at Yang Zhen with a puzzled face, he asked, “Can you truly restore the Saint Vein of this place?”

What a joke, this place is nearly depleted, how can it be restored?

Yang Zhen was only trying to quickly enter the restricted area to figure out what exactly Saintess Tianxuan intended to do, to repay the favor and then get away as fast as possible, without any intention of restoring any Saint Vein for them.

The site was not far from Shaking Light Holy Land; should Yang Zhen restore the Saint Vein here, wouldn’t Shaking Light Holy Land be the one to benefit?

Even if the coffin of ice of Saintess Tianxuan were to drain the Saint Vein again, once the cycle of heaven starts, the Saint Vein will eventually be the same Saint Vein, and Shaking Light Holy Land will still be the ultimate beneficiary.

It was clear that the three saints of Shaking Light Holy Land also hoped for the Saint Vein to be restored.

Even if it could be restored, Yang Zhen had no intention to do so. Why would he bother with such a thankless task?

What a Great Desolation joke, right?

Seeing the dubious expressions on the faces of the three saints, Yang Zhen coughed lightly, with his hands clasped behind his back, he walked around the entrance to the restriction, noticing that Saintess Tianxuan truly lived up to her name, the restriction she set up was not something that could be breached in a short time.

This was troubling. If he couldn’t break in, and now on the back of a metaphorical pig, Yang Zhen was in quite the predicament.

Seeing that the several people were getting impatient, Yang Zhen cracked a smile and said, “Guess?”

This “guess” almost had the three great saints questioning their existence.

How could such exalted saints be toyed with by an unknown ‘Kylin Clan youth’ like this?

The Great Elder laughed heartily, pointing at Yang Zhen, he said, “Ignorant boy, ask your clan leader to come out. I’m curious to see what you would do in the face of the life and death of Saintess Tianxuan.”

Yang Zhen’s stubborn temperament surged forth as he glared at the Great Elder’s nose and said, “There’s no need to call the clan leader, damn it, isn’t it just a Saint Vein? Would you believe that I… can repair it within minutes?”

At the same time, Yang Zhen glanced at both Elder Jian and Elder Diao.

Dammit, the Thousand Faces skill is quite useful. To think that changing one’s appearance would allow me to wander in front of Diao Wutian and Elder Jian for so long without being discovered.

If I, the Sao Saint, don’t show my power, would you really think I can’t even restore a Saint Vein?

I’ve never cowered in a fight with the heavens, nor do I intend to start now.

Upon hearing Yang Zhen’s words, everyone present burst into laughter.

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