Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1200: Chapter 1215: Apocalypse Heavenly Punishment! Saint Sovereign Realm! (Four Updates) Chapter 1200: Chapter 1215: Apocalypse Heavenly Punishment! Saint Sovereign Realm! (Four Updates) Forget about the likes of Jian Mo and others; even Yang Zhen himself was frightened out of his wits, staring blankly at the raging clouds in the sky.

Black?

Was that actually black thunder?

Though it was only a sliver of a black line, this black was all too familiar to Yang Zhen.

Having witnessed the black divine retribution twice before, a cataclysmic event that could obliterate heaven and earth and annihilate all things, this was none other than the world-ending Black Thunder that descended during the great calamity of the heavens and earth.

Seeing Jian Mo and the others starting to come this way, Yang Zhen urgently shouted, “Don’t come over, none of you come over!”

What a joke, was this something you could easily get close to?

Let alone the likes of Jian Mo and Dao Mo, who were Saint Sovereign powerhouses, even if a mere mortal wandered in, any change provoked in the Black Thunder could be sufficient to strike Yang Zhen dead on the spot.

This was a cataclysmic divine punishment, a terrifying retribution that would descend only if the heavens truly intended to erase a being from existence.

No, it shouldn’t be said that it’s ‘if the heavens truly intended to erase a being.’ When such retribution descends, it wouldn’t just be a being. The very piece of heaven and earth where the being resided would likely be outright destroyed as well.

Seeing the horrified expressions on Jian Mo and the others’ faces, Yang Zhen got mad. The Great Missing Sword thundered into his hand, and he pointed at the heavens, cursing vehemently, “Is this really necessary, to be so exaggerated? It’s just a breakthrough to the Saint Sovereign Realm, and you bring down Black Thunder to scare who? If you’ve got the guts, then strike me, the Sao Saint, dead right now, and if you can’t kill me, the Sao Saint, then I’ll kill you…”

His voice boomed like thunder, shaking the heavens and penetrating the skies, rendering the onlookers utterly dumbfounded.

Zhou Tong’s face changed as he muttered to himself, “Oh no, this damned kid, even now he’s going mad. Who does he think he is to curse the heavens like that? Now you’ve done it. Even if the cataclysmic divine punishment wanted to spare you, with you cursing like that, you’ve blown it. But… this does seem to be just like this kid’s character.”

Both Jian Mo and Dao Mo were stunned and speechless as they looked at each other, clearly terrified by Yang Zhen.

Especially Jian Mo, who yelled at Yang Zhen with wide eyes, “Young friend Yang, why do this to yourself? Such derision at the heavens, aren’t you afraid of invoking divine punishment…”

He stopped mid-sentence, dumbstruck.

To insult the heavens and call down divine punishment to erase oneself was true, but now that it was the cataclysmic divine punishment already, what could be more terrifying than this Black Thunder?

Alright then, curse away. No more terrifying divine punishment could come from cursing.

A group of people stared dumbfounded as Yang Zhen, alone with his sword, faced the heavens directly, while the thunderous and tumultuous black clouds above churned violently, warping the very space.

As the gale grew stronger, Yang Zhen laughed heartily, his voice drifting yet deafening.

“Don’t be so tense, the tenser it gets, the less you should be. Courage comes when you drink, and by cursing at it, maybe, just maybe, I will shake it off and unlock even more terrifying potential.”

Fallacious reasoning, this is fallacious reasoning!

Everyone was left staring at Yang Zhen in bewilderment, mouths agape, unable to utter a single word.

Roar–!

The heavens roared in fury; the Black Thunder was already one of the most terrifying divine punishments the world had seen, a force that needs no shape to manifest as the utmost horror.

This was the power of the heavens and earth; when the heavens wish for a being’s extinction, which being could escape destiny?

Dao Mo sighed, his expression one of regret as he said, “Once, there was someone who acted like Young friend Yang… Could it be… is he going to follow that person’s old path?”

Jian Mo was taken aback, exclaiming, “Are you talking about… him?”

“Besides him, who else would dare such disrespect to the heavens and earth?” Dao Mo murmured to himself, “Even those who claim to defy heaven are not so bold in their curses. This Young friend Yang Zhen is really… really…”

“He’s a madman!” Shi Feifei exclaimed, wide-eyed.

Who else had ever dared to swallow the Cause and Effect Dao Origin in a single gulp and still be jumping around alive to this day?

Angry roars exploded from the heavens above, and countless fragments of space tore through the void, charging toward Yang Zhen.

“It’s starting!”

All hearts grew cold as their faces were painted with shock.

“Void Power, it’s actually Void Power!”

“Indeed, it’s Void Power. Never expected that in this world one could actually draw upon Void Power. Yang Zhen is in trouble this time.”

“When hasn’t he been in trouble?”

Several people exchanged comments, their faces filled with looks of regret.

Especially the two old codgers, Sword Demon and Dao Mo, shaking their heads in unison.

“Sigh, Young Friend Yang Zhen is too obstinate. This barbaric world is indeed precious, but it’s not something ordinary people can refine.”

“Yes, rashly breaking through to the Saint Sovereign Realm, and now, triggering the apocalypse’s divine punishment… what sin has Yang Zhen committed for the heavens and earth to be so intolerant to this extent?”

“If those who violate the heavens saw this, wouldn’t they be ashamed to admit they’ve cultivated such defiant techniques?”

“Can’t afford to provoke, just can’t afford to!”

Zhou Tong concluded in the end.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly moved, leaping into the air. Amidst the surging of his aura, terrifying waves of Sacred Guardian Barrier shot straight into the sky. With a wave of his hand, the Great Missing Sword split the heaven and earth, and with a thunderous boom, it seemed like Yang Zhen had shaken the very world.

“What… what kind of power is this?”

Sword Demon’s face showed astonishment, staring dumbfounded at the Great Missing Sword in Yang Zhen’s hand, filled with disbelief.

Zhou Tong and Dao Mo were also taken aback, looking at Sword Demon and asked in unison, “Can you do it?”

“What a joke, with just one sword strike, he has already broken through the power that belongs to the Saint Sovereign. The changing colors of the sky are just a facade, but he actually split the heavens and earth with one sword. The surging of this Void Power is no joke.”

Indeed, with this strike, Yang Zhen had already vaguely surpassed the technique that Saintess Tianxuan taught him back in the Nine Realms Exquisite Tower, the technique to split the heavens with one sword.

Boom, Boom!

In mid-air, two streams of Void Power collided. Although both were merely stray Void Powers, but when everything was annihilated in the end, the entire space disappeared, and for a time, the sky changed color, with everything around vanishing without a trace.

Sword Demon’s face showed a shocked expression, muttering to himself: “Yang Zhen’s swordsmanship, is it actually superior to mine?”

Dao Mo chuckled, saying, “A lifetime mastering the sword, and now surpassed by a junior. Does that make you feel a bit uncomfortable?”

A bit uncomfortable?

More like far beyond just a bit uncomfortable.

Especially after hearing Dao Mo’s schadenfreude remarks, Sword Demon’s old face grew gloomy as he stared at him, about to speak, when suddenly he heard Yang Zhen shout: “Open for me!”

Hum–!

The heaven and earth roared, endless Daoist details condensed across the heavens. A mysterious golden glow surged like a force that could create the world, directly enveloping the corner of the world where Yang Zhen was.

The terrifying Black Thunder rumbled down upon it. Although it seemed to be on the verge of collapse, it stubbornly withstood the assault.

“Tiaoist Domain?” Dao Mo cried out, his beard flaring up, his face filled with shock.

Sword Demon chuckled, watching Dao Mo’s expression with amusement, then spoke in an indifferent tone, “A lifetime dedicated to understanding the Dao, and now surpassed by a junior, does it make you feel a bit uncomfortable?”

“You!”

Dao Mo’s eyes widened, then he sighed wryly, adding, “There are always higher levels!”

Just then, Yang Zhen suddenly burst into laughter, diving headfirst into the apocalyptic divine punishment. His Cause and Effect Dao Origin exploded with a bang.

“Eh?”

In mid-air, a figure formed and let out a light eh before slowly dissipating.

Seeing this figure, the Swords Demons present were as if petrified, their faces full of shock.

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