Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 885 - 911: Something Big Has Happened!

Chapter 885 -911: Something Big Has Happened!

With Xin Hai’s actions, there was no need for Yang Zhen to intervene; Xin Hai was directly absorbed into a dried husk.

The terrifying power burst forth in midair, endless strands of blood obscured the sky and blotted out the sun. Yang Zhen had no time to witness Xin Hai’s fate and hurriedly stimulated the Netherworld Karma Fire to its maximum, enveloping Hua Youyue and Feng Wuya among others.

“Quick, get out of here.”

The Saint’s tomb had erupted. What would be the effect of an arrangement set up tens of thousands of years ago once it exploded?

Yang Zhen didn’t want to stay and find out. It was too horrifying.

The Heaven and Earth Qi of the surrounding space seemed to all be drawn over in an instant. If one could cultivate here, it was likely the speed of cultivation would exceed that of the outside world by ten times.

But that was only if one could survive!

Endless blood strands floated in midair, each capable of absorbing Heaven and Earth Qi. These blood strands, laid out by the Blood Crow Saint before his death, were meant to absorb the Heaven and Earth Qi when the Saint’s tomb erupted.

Xin Hai, unfortunately, thought to use these blood strands to enhance his strength and was the first to have the vital energy within his body seized.

Yang Zhen didn’t dare to delay for a moment and quickly led Hua Youyue and the others away from the Saint’s tomb, not even glancing back once they left.

Only when the entire Saint’s tomb was enveloped by a terrifying force and no one, not a Celestial Phase cultivator, not even a strong being from the Saint Realm could step half a foot into it, did Yang Zhen and the others breathe a sigh of relief. Glancing back, they felt lingering fear.

This time the Demon Sect deployed three elders. Apart from Xin Hai, Yang Zhen and the others didn’t encounter the other two elders at all.

There were also many Demon Guards, likely dead within the Saint’s tomb— and if not dead, their fate was hardly better.

Yang Zhen didn’t know whether Xin Hai was dead or not. He had no time to look back, nor did he dare to take a look.

“Damn it, a Saint is still a Saint. A casually arranged Saint’s tomb is enough to bar passage. I wonder when the Blood Crow Saint will revive.”

Yang Zhen muttered to himself as he watched the terrifying waves of energy in the sky gradually return to calm, and the whole Saint’s tomb seemed to enter a dormant state.

This was just the calm before the resurrection of the Saint. It wouldn’t be long before the Saint’s tomb would erupt again and become even livelier than before.

By then, the Blood Crow Saint would likely awaken. Anyway, Yang Zhen didn’t plan on coming back.

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When a Saint takes action, it would inevitably lead to massive destruction. Who would dare to cause trouble under his watch?

Causing trouble wasn’t about throwing your life away; after this, whoever wants to come can come.

Of course, if Yang Zhen could break through to the Celestial Phase successfully, with his realm, perhaps he could return for a visit. But if it was too soon, Yang Zhen really didn’t plan on coming back.

Feng Wuya and the others were visibly shaken, and Yao Lianxing even took a deep breath and said with deep emotion, “I never imagined that the legend of the Yaochi Holy Land’s Saint’s tomb was not only real but also the resting place of the powerful and morally ambiguous Blood Crow Saint.”

Clearly, many people present had heard of the Blood Crow Saint, including the scornful cat. This indicated that the Saint was surely extraordinary.

The scornful cat sneered and said to Yang Zhen, “Kid, there’s nothing left for us to do here. Even if the Blood Crow Saint succeeds, it won’t be right away. What are your plans now?”

Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Feng Wuya suddenly said, “Yang Xiaoyou is a genius with talents bestowed by heaven. Why not stay in the Demon God Territory for a few days? The holy land of the Demon God Territory is about to open, and it may be a great opportunity for Yang Xiaoyou.”

“Holy Land?” Yang Zhen was startled and said, “What holy land?”

Feng Wuya looked at the few people present and said gravely, “Does Yang Xiaoyou know that the current world of cultivators is only a part of the Great Desolation world?”

Yang Zhen nodded. During this period, he had often heard of the Great Desolation and the ancient worlds, as well as the legendary Star Realm mentioned by the scornful cat. Clearly, the world of cultivators was not as simple as it seemed.

Before the Great Calamity of Heaven and Earth, the true name of the cultivation world was the Great Desolation World. However, during the Calamity, many powerful beings forcibly integrated pockets of space into the Void, and there were continents that disappeared, along with races other than humans. From this, it is clear that the Great Desolation World was much stronger than the present cultivation world, both in scale and in power.

“Does the Sacred Land have a connection with the Great Desolation World?”

Yang Zhen asked with a curious face, his heart somewhat piqued with curiosity.

The cultivation world is after all too small, so small that it made Yang Zhen incredibly incredulous. Such a tiny cultivation world with so many legends of powerful beings simply seemed impossible!

If the cultivation world really is just a part of the Great Desolation World, then does the appearance of powers like those of the Demon God Territory, led by Feng Wuya, signify that the era of the Great Desolation has come again?

Indeed, Feng Wuya nodded and said, “Originally, the small worlds integrated into the Void would not be released so easily. But now, as the shackles of Heaven and Earth open and the Heaven and Earth Qi revives, the world laws of the cultivation world become more and more complete, capable of supporting an even greater Heaven and Earth Power. Therefore… the Demon God Territory plans to open the Sacred Land ahead of schedule, and the Sacred Land of the Demon God Territory is the true Great Desolation World!”

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, thoroughly piqued with interest.

Compared with the Great Desolation World, the cultivation world can be considered a newly emerging world. It doesn’t hold a candle to a tenth of the true heritage of the Great Desolation World. If he could truly experience the Great Desolation World, it would indeed be a noteworthy experience.

In the days that followed, Yang Zhen and the others stayed in the Demon God Territory and heard quite a lot about the Great Desolation World.

Yang Zhen became increasingly interested in the Great Desolation World, and to his surprise, he found that the sect’s blessed land of the Demon Sect was even more powerful than that of the Demon God Territory; it was a true slice of the Great Desolation World.

If the Sacred Land of the Demon God Territory wasn’t about to open, Yang Zhen would have really liked to visit the Demon Sect to see for himself what kind of world the Great Desolation World truly was.

As the Sacred Lands like the Demon God Territory emerged one after another, the laws of the sky appeared frequently. Yang Zhen no longer dared to be too ostentatious; who knew what temper the Heaven and Earth were in now. If he truly angered the heavens, even with his explosive talents, he wouldn’t be able to withstand the celestial punishment amidst the chaos of the laws—it was truly life-threatening.

On this morning, the sky was cloudless, as if it had been forcefully stretched twice as high.

Yang Zhen looked up at the sky with a strange expression and turned to the equally puzzled cheeky cat beside him, asking, “What’s going on?”

The cheeky cat became unusually serious, staring into the sky and said, “Kid, I’m afraid something big is about to happen.”

“How big?” Yang Zhen curiously asked.

At this critical juncture, nobody wanted any major incidents. The recovery of Heaven and Earth and the perfection of laws was an extremely dangerous process, slight carelessness could cause a massive shock, potentially leading to catastrophic consequences.

Hearing Yang Zhen’s question, the cheeky cat took a deep breath, spread his arms as wide as possible, and seriously stated, “This big!”

Boom—!

A sound as if heaven and earth were splitting apart echoed, and Yang Zhen’s heart nearly leapt out of his chest. His face instantly showed an astonished expression as he looked towards the source of the sound.

In the distant skies, a gulf appeared as if sliced open by a sword, releasing an endless surge of Void Power. As the dark gulf expanded, it erupted in all directions.

“Holy crap!”

Yang Zhen’s eyes almost popped out of his head, watching in stunned silence and muttering to himself, “An outburst of the Void. Now things are really heating up.”

The cheeky cat also nodded in shock. Before he could speak, he heard Yang Zhen curse under his breath, and with a change in expression, leaped into the air and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

“Damn it, kid, where are you going?”

“To White Cloud Mountain!”

An earth-shaking event had occurred, so sudden that it gave no one any time to prepare!