Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 955 - 982 Dont be nervous Im just clearing my
Chapter 955: Chapter 982: Don’t be nervous, I’m just clearing my throat! (Third update)
Chapter 955: Chapter 982: Don’t be nervous, I’m just clearing my throat! (Third update)
Seeing this old woman from the Great Nether Dynasty, some practitioners who knew her all showed odd expressions on their faces.
The rest of the people, who were ignorant of the situation, began asking, “What’s going on here? What exactly is the language of the ancient Ale Clan, and is everything this elder saying true?”
“Could there be any falsehood? What elder, she’s Valley Granny from the Great Nether Dynasty, a Half-step Great Saint powerhouse, and moreover, she has a profound study of ancient heritages. If she says the writing on the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin is from the ancient Ale Clan, then it’s from the ancient Ale Clan. Across the entire Nether State continent, you’d be hard-pressed to find another person with a deeper understanding of ancient heritages than Valley Granny,” someone explained.
“Hiss, doesn’t that mean Yang Zhen is as good as dead today?”
“Of course, he’s as good as dead. His biggest confidence must have been his belief in cracking open the restraints on the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin; now that Valley Granny is here, what’s left for him to do?”
“It’s over. Yang Zhen is truly out of options now; only pity that woman by his side, truly peerless in beauty,”
A group of people were discussing fervently, all somewhat astonished.
Yang Zhen came in a swaggering manner, but now he had fallen into this plight; everyone thought that Yang Zhen was a goner.
Facing four Half-step Great Saints, Yang Zhen couldn’t escape even if he had a pair of wings to fly up to the heavens.
In fact, what the crowd didn’t understand was that Yang Zhen could not only fly to the heavens but also burrow into the earth. If he had a chance to dive underground with the cheap cat and Han Yan’er, even four Half-step Great Saints could do nothing to him.
Of course, that was only if Yang Zhen had the chance.
With four Half-step Great Saints not giving Yang Zhen a chance, he simply couldn’t burrow underground by himself.
Seeing Valley Granny arrive, the cheap cat’s face flashed a look of frustration and muttered, “Kid, I told you to keep a low profile. Look, now they brought in an expert.”
Yang Zhen was startled, cursed under his breath, and looked at the cheap cat with a weird expression, asking, “You even learned words like ‘expert’? By the way, what exactly is the ancient Ale Clan, and is the writing you mentioned really from the ancient Ale Clan?”
The cheap cat gave Yang Zhen a disdainful glance and said, “You’re asking me? Who should I ask?”
Yang Zhen glared and responded, “Didn’t you say that in the entire Great Desolation, no more than five people can understand those writings? How does this old lady fit into the picture?”
The cheap cat scoffed, “Maybe she just happens to be one of them?”
Yang Zhen fell silent, and just as he was about to speak, Huo Lian snorted coldly beside him. A fearsome wave of energy burst forth from his body and, fixating on Yang Zhen, he stepped forward, his words laced with mockery, “Kid, do you have anything left to say? Don’t say the Great Nether Dynasty didn’t give you a chance. Now you’ve seen it, after Valley Granny has arrived, even if you really can break the restraints, it’s useless.”
Yang Zhen waved his hand dismissively and said with a grin, “If it’s useless, then it’s useless. Can’t I just leave?”
Huo Lian laughed bitterly in his extreme anger, staring at Yang Zhen while his sword slowly emerged from its scabbard. An overwhelming pressure bore down on Yang Zhen as he sternly said, “Do you really think you have a chance to leave?”
“Oh, so you mean to kill me right now?” Yang Zhen looked back at Huo Lian with a similarly grave expression.
This old guy seemed to not know him very well. Under these circumstances, since he had made the trip here, he believed he could leave intact. Although temporarily he couldn’t get close to the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin, so what? If he couldn’t get close, he’d just figure out how to drive these bastards up the wall.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Zhen said to the cheap cat and Han Yan’er, “You two back off a bit, stand together; this Sao Saint is going all out.”
Seeing Yang Zhen’s posture as if he was really going to go all out against the four Half-step Great Saints, the surrounding crowd sucked in a breath of air in unison, their eyes wider than copper bells.
This was not a sight an ordinary person could witness, a mere Celestial Phase first level Heaven Realm youngster, actually challenging four Half-step Great Saints. If this were told to others, who knows how many people would be shocked.
Han Yan’er and the cheap cat exchanged glances, obediently retreated to the side, but did not prepare to go all out with him.
If Yang Zhen were truly going all out, he would have told them to stand apart, not together.
In that case, it would be each for themselves if they could escape. Standing together, what for, to be caught all in one swoop?
Clearly, Yang Zhen was planning to make a run for it.
The Cheap Cat and Han Yan’er both breathed a sigh of relief, truly afraid that Yang Zhen would be daring enough to risk it all even at such a time, which would indeed result in fatalities.
The scene suddenly became so quiet that one could hear each other’s breathing, as everyone’s gaze fell upon Yang Zhen’s Huo Lian. The terrifying aura emitting from Huo Lian was hair-raising, and the cautious manner in which Yang Zhen drew his sword alerted everyone.
Yang Zhen wasn’t a fool, to make a move under these circumstances, he must have had something to rely on.
“Ha!”
Yang Zhen, seemingly unfazed, suddenly let out a bellow. His eyes bulged, his voice thunderous, startling everyone around him, including Huo Lian, a Half-step Great Saint, to such a degree that they shivered.
Yet Yang Zhen casually drew his long sword, coughed twice, and said, “Don’t be nervous, I was just clearing my throat.”
Hearing this, countless people around nearly charged at Yang Zhen in a rage.
Too despicable, utterly despicable.
However, thinking back, Yang Zhen’s shout had made even a Half-step Great Saint shiver; many couldn’t help but snicker aloud.
After Yang Zhen pretended to clear his throat a few times, he pointed with his long sword and said, “I’m ready, when do we start? Are you going to take turns in a one-on-one battle, or will you all come at once?”
Hearing Yang Zhen still able to jest and play with the four Half-step Great Saints at this time, everyone was in awe of him, filled with a profound respect.
“You wretched thing, I alone am sufficient to kill you!”
Huo Lian bellowed angrily, his eyes glaring, ready to strike.
Yang Zhen had already planned to take to his heels, when Valley Granny suddenly spoke up, “Wait a moment!”
Swish!
Countless eyes instantly focused on Valley Granny.
Valley Granny’s face revealed a smirk that was not quite a smile. Her visage, full of wrinkles, appeared horrific, but her eyes shone brightly, unnerving to behold. She looked at Huo Lian and said, “Elder Huo Lian, hold on a moment. After all, Yang Zhen is but a youngster at the Celestial Phase. Let’s spare him for now; coincidentally, I’m not completely certain I can break through the seal myself. Perhaps he could be of assistance to me.
Upon hearing this, the crowd around was dumbfounded.
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Yang Zhen… just like that… survived?
Huo Lian, hearing this, furrowed his brows and asked, “Does Valley Granny truly intend to spare Yang Zhen?”
Yang Zhen grinned and said, “I think Valley Granny makes a good point. Look, with the four of you Half-step Great Saints here, I couldn’t escape even if I wanted to. What if I can really be of help?”
“Are you willing to help?” Huo Lian eyed Yang Zhen, asking with skepticism.
Yang Zhen glared back and said, “What kind of question is that? Personal grudges aside, the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin is a precious heritage of the Great Nether Dynasty, like a rare treasure. How could I be blind to the greater good?”
“Kid, you’re literally bargaining with a tiger for its skin,” The Cheap Cat muttered to the side.
Yang Zhen glanced at The Cheap Cat and transmitted his voice, “Don’t worry, since no other powers are getting involved, this Sao Saint will stir them up until they’re crying.”
The Cheap Cat’s eyes lit up and he said, “Then we drag it out until the other Half-step Great Saints arrive. If someone really comes, it’ll be quite the show. Are you truly confident you can unlock the seal?”
Yang Zhen chuckled slyly and replied, “Not unlock, but control!”
“What?” The Cheap Cat exclaimed, startling everyone. They all thought The Cheap Cat was about to quake in his feline form, ready to battle a Half-step Great Saint!