Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1151: Chapter 1178: What Incantation Is Being Recited Again? (Second Update) Chapter 1151: Chapter 1178: What Incantation Is Being Recited Again? (Second Update) The place where the ancestor of the Green Lotus Sect passed away is this ferocious?

Yang Zhen stared at the huge coffin burning with terrifying flames in midair, his face full of disbelief.

The master of the Green Lotus Sect was even more dumbfounded, fighting with the raging Golden Giant Dragon while telling Yang Zhen and Lin Miaoyi to stay clear.

Yang Zhen couldn’t tell whether the Golden Giant Dragon was real or fake–the life force it exuded was simply too rich. Even if it was fake, it would be a high-quality imitation.

“Has your Green Lotus Sect ever had a dragon?”

And a Golden Giant Dragon at that, Yang Zhen turned to Lin Miaoyi and asked, pulling her to a place untouched by the battle.

It was like immortals fighting–a terrifying wave of energy blocking out the skies, and just the horrifying roar of the Golden Giant Dragon was enough to make Yang Zhen’s ears ache.

Especially the tremendous power of the master of the Green Lotus Sect, Yang Zhen watched in utter astonishment.

Damn it, if that lunatic Sealing Li Saint also had such terrifying power, then what’s the point of fighting? Might as well just go back home.

Yang Zhen began to miss the smog of Blue Star.

Just then, Zhou Tong suddenly fell from the sky with a ‘thud,’ furious like a thunderstorm, he pointed at the sky and said, “Fake Taoist, you bastard, how could you not help me?”

The Fake Taoist let out a strange laugh, saying, “This big worm has nearly broken through the last barrier. Under such circumstances, I can barely protect myself, let alone take care of an old thing like you.”

Yang Zhen looked on in shock; he had seen Zhou Tong’s power before. Could he really be in danger of being brought down by the Golden Giant Dragon?

As Yang Zhen stood stunned, Zhou Tong leapt back into the fray, and it wasn’t long before the Fake Taoist fell down with a ‘thud.’

Zhou Tong laughed heartily, his words full of scorn, shouting at the Fake Taoist, “You bastard Fake Taoist, even you have days like this, though your landing posture is a bit unflattering.”

The Fake Taoist, face down and covered in dirt, gave Zhou Tong a cold glance, then silently surged back into the fight.

Yang Zhen looked up at the Golden Giant Dragon and suddenly felt something strange.

At that moment, Lin Miaoyi shook her head and said, “There has been no mention of a dragon in the history of the Green Lotus Sect. Could it be that the ancestor subdued a Golden Giant Dragon before his integration?”

Seeing the look of admiration in Lin Miaoyi’s eyes, Yang Zhen gave her a glance.

Heh, women, might be misunderstanding something about the Golden Giant Dragon.

According to that jerk-off cat’s description, if it were a real Golden Giant Dragon which has nearly broken through the last barrier, probably even ten masters of the Green Lotus Sect would be nothing but punching bags.

Such a barbaric beast like the Golden Giant Dragon is, by nature, a Bodily Ascension to Saint with terrifying strength that can tear the heavens apart. Although this Golden Giant Dragon appeared fearsome, openly challenging the master of the Green Lotus Sect, Yang Zhen always had the feeling that it was fake. Its movements seemed smooth, but the aura in its eyes didn’t seem like that of a living creature.

If it were a real Golden Giant Dragon, it would have been thunderously furious by now, as dragons are known for their volatile temperament.

But the Golden Giant Dragon in front of him had empty eyes, as if it saw none of the people like the master of the Green Lotus Sect, just blindly fighting.

Upon thinking this, Yang Zhen was almost more certain that the Golden Giant Dragon in front of him was merely a puppet.

Damn, what kind of puppet is this terrifying?

Yang Zhen’s face was a mix of shock and suspicion as he turned to Lin Miaoyi and said, “Sister Lin, please protect me.”

Lin Miaoyi shuddered, looking at Yang Zhen with surprise she asked, “What are you planning to do?”

Yang Zhen smirked and muttered, “To slay the dragon, of course. Do you have an objection? ”

Oh, women!

Yang Zhen paid no heed to Lin Miaoyi; at such times, apart from protecting him, there seemed nothing else she could do.

As soon as Yang Zhen’s whole mind immersed, he suddenly noticed something different in midair.

Strands of almost undetectable energy emanated from directly beneath the massive coffin, linking to the Golden Giant Dragon’s body.

Yang Zhen’s heart jolted, and he immediately became extremely interested in this type of Golden Giant Dragon–no, in the person who created this Golden Giant Dragon. He also felt surging admiration rising within him.

This strand of qi was not any kind of power aura, but rather an existence akin to a spider web, invisible and colorless, undetectable by the naked eye, and even the Spirit Soul would struggle to sense it.

If it were not for Yang Zhen’s deep understanding of the Heavenly Book’s Attacking Life Chapter, he would never have been able to detect such a crucial detail.

One only needed to look at the leaders of the Green Lotus Sect and others to know–they had been fighting the Golden Giant Dragon in mid-air for so long, and not a single person realized that this Golden Giant Dragon was actually fake.

Thump!

Another dull sound came, and Zhou Tong fell from the sky, landing beside Yang Zhen. Seeing Yang Zhen’s expression, his face showed a hint of confusion, and he asked Lin Miaoyi beside him, “What is this kid doing?”

Lin Miaoyi gave Yang Zhen a glare and said, “He says he’s going to slay the dragon!”

“Slay the dragon?”

Zhou Tong laughed like a two-hundred-pound fat man, waving his hand, “Kid, don’t waste your effort, we don’t know what’s up with this Golden Giant Dragon, but its wounds heal automatically–impossible to kill. The few of us are almost exhausted to death, could it be that this is the legendary undying Divine Dragon?”

Divine my sister’s undying Divine Dragon.

Yang Zhen gave Zhou Tong a glance and opened his eyes to say, “If there were such a thing as immortality, with the terrifying potential of human practitioners, they would’ve probably figured out how to become immortal long ago.”

Zhou Tong was startled, seemingly thinking Yang Zhen had a point, and he murmured to himself, “Could it be that those legends of the undying Divine Dragons are fake?”

The collapse of a belief, just like that, occurred.

Glancing at Zhou Tong, who was now questioning his life, Yang Zhen stood up and said, “Watch as Sao Saint here slays your undying Divine Dragon.”

Zhou Tong burst into laughter, pointing at Yang Zhen, “You? Even the Green Lotus Sect Leader can’t do anything about this Golden Giant Dragon; with your tiny frame, you’d better not go up there to throw away your life.”

“What if I can slay this dragon?” Yang Zhen winked at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong glanced at the Golden Giant Dragon chasing around the Green Lotus Sect Leader and others, scoffing, “If you slay this dragon, I’ll be your disciple for another hundred years, a total of two hundred years, and on top of that, I’ll matchmake you with little Lin girl. How about that?”

Little Lin girl?

Yang Zhen was stunned, glancing at Lin Miaoyi. Lin Miaoyi immediately drew her sword and charged at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong let out a strange yell and turned to run, saying as he ran, “Kid, little Lin girl is thin-skinned, but I truly can decide on this matter.”

As he spoke, Zhou Tong plunged back into the battle. Lin Miaoyi thought about it, didn’t dare to chase after him, and resentfully returned to Yang Zhen’s side, coldly saying, “Elder Zhou Tong is dishonorable for his age; don’t listen to his nonsense.”

Yang Zhen nodded and said while walking, “That old rascal Zhou Tong may have lost respect for his age a bit, but when he speaks, he keeps his word–if he says a hundred years as a disciple, it’ll be a hundred years as a disciple, if he says add another hundred years, he’ll add another hundred years. If he says matchmaking with little Lin girl…”

“Yang Zhen, you stop right there!” Lin Miaoyi chased after him from behind.

Roar–!

A heaven-shaking roar came from mid-air, catching Yang Zhen and Lin Miaoyi off guard, and they both tumbled to the ground.

The Green Lotus Sect Leader shouted in anger, and the long sword in his hand grew rapidly in the wind, slashing at the Golden Giant Dragon with the power to tear space apart, but it was repelled by a force similar to the Sacred Guardian Barrier.

The more Yang Zhen watched, the happier he became; this was simply a tool perfect for killing and looting, swaggering like the wind.

In the astonished gazes of Zhou Tong and the others, Yang Zhen leapt to the spot emanating the qi and pressed his hands heavily onto the ground.

“Heaven and Earth are mysterious, hallelujah, Supreme Elder commands with haste like a law, amen!”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of earth-shattering booms resounded, and the whole ground seemed almost to lift up; the Golden Giant Dragon in mid-air, under everyone’s astonished gaze, began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Tong’s eyeballs nearly popped out, he mumbled to himself, “What spell is this damn kid chanting?”

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