Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 532 - 538: The Great Missing Sword, the Fairy! (Fifth update)
Chapter 532: Chapter 538: The Great Missing Sword, the Fairy! (Fifth update)
“What is that?”
Fang Zhongjian was startled, and the others who were desperately withstanding the impact of the blast also widened their eyes abruptly.
When Yang Zhen was refining his tool earlier, everyone had already heard roars of anger. They thought it was a terrifying sound caused by a celestial phenomenon, but evidently, it was not the case.
Who could have imagined that such a terrifying beast existed on the rooftop?
Now, the Evil Shadow Black Glutton appeared lifelike and seemed to be material. Especially its pair of charming eyes – they were like two bottomless abysses, causing people’s heads to spin just from looking.
Roar——!
With a roar, two beasts collided fiercely. To everyone’s horror, it was as if they had an illusion. The Bloody Eye Sky Bull, at the moment it collided with the Evil Shadow Black Glutton, seemed to have its body trembling as if it was drained, unable to muster any strength at all.
You’ve got to be kidding. Were Yang Zhen and Fang Zhongjian fighting while the Bloody Eye Sky Bull suddenly lost power?
They must have been seeing things!
Boom——!
The two terrifying beasts collided, and the Bloody Eye Sky Bull flew back at a speed faster than when it arrived, smashing into Fang Zhongjian’s body. Fang Zhongjian immediately vomited blood. At the same time, his body, like the Bloody Eye Sky Bull, began to tremble rhythmically.
Although it was only for an instant, the people present could see that the black beast Yang Zhen created was problematic.
“What the hell is this?” A look of horror flashed across Fang Zhongjian’s eyes, gazing uncertainly at the Evil Shadow Black Glutton.
“Hehehe, hehehe.”
The Evil Shadow Black Glutton dodged a laugh, looked back at Fang Zhongjian, snorted, and strutted into the Great Missing Sword.
Its tail swung with its butt, obviously giving no face to Fang Zhongjian.
Only when the body of the Evil Shadow Black Glutton fully melted into the Great Missing Sword did the Sword emit rumbling sounds. Wave after wave of black gas surged out, fierce and terrifying, making it look just like a Demon Weapon!
All the people were terrified by the horrible momentum that erupted from the Great Missing Sword. Master Tie even exclaimed, “The Sword Spirit!”
The Sword Spirit, there was a Sword Spirit in the Great Missing Sword, and it was a Sacred Spirit!
The Great Missing Sword was already a sacred weapon; what else would its Spirit be if not a Sacred Spirit?
No wonder the Evil Shadow Black Glutton had such an unbearable laugh. It was almost as annoying as Yang Zhen. As it turned out, it simply looked down upon Fang Zhongjian’s Bloody Eye Sky Bull.
The Sacred Spirit, wow!
Yang Zhen was also taken aback. He almost burned his hand with the cigarette he was holding and glanced at the strutting Evil Shadow Black Glutton with a strange expression.
This bugger is incredible. It had evolved again. In addition to being as showy as ever, it had evolved into a Sacred Spirit.
No wonder this bugger was so eager to devour the Unblemished Sword. After eating the Unblemished Sword, the bugger could actually evolve into a Sacred Spirit.
Fang Zhongjian looked at Yang Zhen uncertainly. Yang Zhen, who could fight hard with him without any weapons, coupled with a Sacred Weapon, and the Sacred Spirit inside the Sacred Weapon. Well, there’s no chance of winning this battle.
“Yang Zhen, if you dare, come to the Heavenly Snow Holy Domain. There, I will have another fight with you!”
Fang Zhongjian looked deeply at Yang Zhen and turned to Lu Tianwei, “Brother Lu, let’s go!”
Everyone looked at Fang Zhongjian in confusion. No one thought that Fang Zhongjian could be so flexible.
Lu Tianwei was also taken aback. Clearly, he didn’t expect that Fang Zhongjian, who had just solemnly declared that he didn’t recognize him anymore, now recognized him again and hastily followed him.
Yang Zhen was just about to speak when his expression changed. He turned to look outside. There was a terrifying aura outside. If Yang Zhen wasn’t mistaken, this aura is similar to Master Tie’s, apparently another top existence at the Mahayana Phase.
“Fellow cultivators, please wait!” Yang Zhen suddenly turned around, speaking to Lu Tianwei and Fang Zhongjian, who were about to descend the stairs.
The two men shook visibly as they simultaneously turned around. Fang Zhongjian’s face grew somber and unsettled. He snorted, saying, “What is it, Yang Zhen? Do you want to detain us?”
“Why hold you back? You’ve certainly been no hosts. Don’t forget to settle your bill before you leave. Furthermore, this building is now damaged. Leave some money for the shopkeeper so it can be properly repaired,” Yang Zhen replied.
“You!” Fang Zhongjian’s face turned ashen. He cast a complicated glance at Yang Zhen, and with a cold snort, he pulled out a chunk of purple crystal and tossed it to the grateful shopkeeper who peeked out from behind his counter.
Watching the shopkeeper gingerly bite into the purple crystal and break into ecstatic tears, everyone began to look at Yang Zhen strangely.
That man’s a devil. Yang Zhen must be a devil.
Damn, who ever heard of a winner threatening the losers to compensate for damages? That’s blatant aggression.
In reality, everyone had wronged Yang Zhen. He had no intention of making enemies.
Yang Zhen’s insistence on compensation was only because he was reluctant to part with the purple crystal. Simply giving away other crystals would have made him appear stingy, wouldn’t it?
At that moment, a graceful figure slowly made her way toward the teahouse, a smile on her face. “I wondered who could be so bold as to damage my teahouse. Turns out it’s the famed Yang Zhen.” She chimed in.
Yang Zhen gave the newcomer a strange look, his eyes nearly popping out.
A demoness, she was a bona fide demoness.
Be it her appearance, figure, or the elegance and sophistication she radiated, the woman was perfect in every way. Her aura was also terrifyingly powerful, just like Yang Zhen’s – both were peak cultivators of the Mahayana Phase.
Yet Yang Zhen could easily surmise that this woman, who had managed