Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1130: Chapter 1157: Watch Me Con You! (Second Update) Chapter 1130: Chapter 1157: Watch Me Con You! (Second Update) Now, no one cared about the Willow Heart Sword anymore. The Sword Demon was in an extraordinary state, as if he had entered some sort of demonic barrier, having even killed his own direct disciple with a slap. Moreover, could it be that both the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord and the Nine Dragons Saint together were not a match for the Sword Demon?

Nine Dragons burst into laughter and said to the Sword Demon, “Whether I am your match or not, we’ll only know after we fight!”

Boom–!

A ferocious power erupted from Nine Dragons, and behind him, dragon shadows blazed brightly as nine long dragons roared and howled, shaking the universe.

Seeing the aura emanating from Nine Dragons, the faces of the others displayed a horrified astonishment simultaneously.

Even Yang Zhen was taken aback. Truly worthy of being the Nine Dragons Saint, just this aura alone had already surpassed the vast majority of great saints in the world.

The nine long dragons roared earth-shatteringly, their terrifying aura piercing the heavens.

But the Sword Demon merely glanced indifferently and said, “Flashy tricks!”

Hum–!

As the Sword Demon’s words fell, Nine Dragons’s entire being seemed to transform into a long sword, charging directly at Nine Dragons.

This charge surprised Yang Zhen.

All this Sword Dao stuff, it was nothing more than bluffs. But now it seemed that the Sword Demon had comprehended quite a bit within his bluff?

The fight between the three Holy Lords was terrifying. The entire mountain peak was instantly sheared off a layer as countless practitioners panicked and rushed around.

The Sword Demon laughed loudly, his voice deafening. He alone, a man with a sword, stirred layers of spatial fluctuations, terrifying sword lights descending from the heavens, targeting both Nine Dragons and the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord.

A solemn expression flickered on the face of the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord. With a wave of her bare hands, colorful ribbons danced across the sky, from which Yang Zhen could sense an endless aura of heavenly and earthly inscriptions.

The Heaven Mountain Holy Land’s understanding of Ksitigarbha Skill and the profound mysteries of nature had reached a level difficult for others to match.

Yet oddly, whether it was the Nine Dragons Saint or the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord, despite having mastered their powers to a refined degree, they still couldn’t injure the Sword Demon.

To perfect something was to reach the pinnacle of the Dao. The Sword Demon’s expertise in the Sword Dao might not have reached the highest peak, yet perhaps no one knew just how terrifying the ultimate level of Sword Dao could be.

The Sword Demon had cut away everything about himself except for the Sword Dao. At this moment, the Sword Demon was almost unsolvable.

A look of doubt and consternation flickered on Yang Zhen’s face as he watched Nine Dragons and the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord struggling to keep up, feeling concern like everyone else.

The Sword Demon laughed heartily, his dark pupils scanning the crowd as he said, “Today, no one will leave this place. With your lives, I will consecrate my sword!”

Yang Zhen’s eyes nearly popped out. This old man was truly arrogant to the extreme. He wanted to kill so many practitioners here?

As the crowd cursed in anger, the Sword Demon suddenly snorted coldly. It seemed as if all things under heaven trembled simultaneously.

Towers of Taoist Feeling surged into the sky, almost enveloping everyone within it.

Zhou Tong’s face showed a hint of surprise as he muttered to himself, “This madman, does he really want to kill the elder too?”

As he spoke, Zhou Tong’s big gourd appeared again in his hand. He gulped from it, curiously watching Yang Zhen, and said half-smilingly, “The trouble you’ve caused for yourself, how will you solve it? This kid is quite interesting.”

“Elder Yan, take Yang Zhen and leave this place!” the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord suddenly exclaimed, startling everyone.

“What? Even with the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord and Nine Dragons Saint together, they can’t stop the Sword Demon?”

“This is bad. We’ve stayed to watch the show, and now we’re going to die watching.”

“Yang Zhen, you better think of a solution quickly.”

Me?

Yang Zhen’s face showed a look of disdain. What could he possibly do in a fight between immortals?

Elder Yan’s face flickered with a solemn expression as he stared at Yang Zhen and said, “Yang Zhen, quickly follow me and leave this place. The Sword Demon is targeting you, and as long as we leave, he will definitely snap out of this state.”

Snap out of this state?

Damn it, this state is terrifying. Once the Sword Demon snaps out of it, what would he amount to?

All of a sudden, Yang Zhen’s eyes lit up. He said to Elder Yan, “Wait a moment, I still have two things to say to the Sword Demon. After that, we can leave this place.”

With that, Yang Zhen leaped into the air and charged toward the Sword Demon.

The Sword Demon sneered coldly, repelling the Nine Dragons Saint with a single sword strike. With a mocking look on his face, he watched Yang Zhen and asked, “What, not running anymore?”

Yang Zhen cracked a smile and said, “Looking at you, do you seem to be afraid that I’d run away?”

The Sword Demon burst into laughter. Amid the terrifying dark clouds in the sky, a sword light that reached the heavens displayed itself, emanating a frightening power that even the Nine Dragons Saint and the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord, upon seeing it, showed shocked expressions.

Clearly, the Sword Demon’s declaration of wanting to kill everyone here wasn’t just idle talk. He really could do it.

Seeing the almost apocalyptic sword in the sky, everyone’s faces revealed expressions of despair.

Yang Zhen clicked his tongue in wonder, looking up at the terrifying giant sword in the sky and said, “It’s certainly big, but…”

“But what?” The Sword Demon stared intensely at Yang Zhen with a pair of pitch-black eyes, his face brimming with murderous intent.

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, “But, you’re wrong again!”

“Bullshit!”

The Sword Demon suddenly burst out cursing, pointing at Yang Zhen, as if touched by a holy weapon on the forehead, frightened the crowd into screaming.

Yet, Yang Zhen was not at all afraid. This state of the Sword Demon could be said to have been caused by Yang Zhen himself. At this moment, every word Yang Zhen said could bring about a change in him. Yang Zhen playing coy like this, it would be strange if the Sword Demon killed him.

Indeed, the Sword Demon’s eyes flickered with doubt as he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, “Where did I go wrong, young man? I owe this revelation all to you. I have no direction for my future, and if you all die here today, it would be a fitting end. But tell me, where did I go wrong?”

Yang Zhen grinned, happy to listen, willing to listen; then the Sao Saint would keep bluffing you!

Behind Yang Zhen, the Nine Dragons Saint and the Heaven Mountain Holy Lord, along with countless others, fixed their gazes on Yang Zhen. Even Zhou Tong, who had somehow made it to the neighboring mountain peak, perked up his ears, curiously listening in.

Under such circumstances, Yang Zhen had almost spoken about all aspects of Sword Dao. Everything can be a sword is wrong, so now everything is indeed a sword is also wrong?

Shit, isn’t this like lifting a rock only to drop it on one’s foot?

The faces of the majority revealed uncertain expressions, and they slowly began moving away from the coverage of the Sword Dao’s influence.

The Sword Demon sneered repeatedly but did not stop the people.

Yang Zhen’s words about swords had thoroughly shattered half a lifetime of understanding for the Sword Demon. At this point, as the path ahead was unknown, killing Yang Zhen was his last slim chance to remove his inner demons. However, now that Yang Zhen seemed to want to overturn what he had said before, in this situation where it was almost impossible to justify his words, the Sword Demon hardly needed to kill Yang Zhen anymore.

Merely, once Yang Zhen voiced such ill-conceived absurdity, he would be reduced to a laughing stock.

The Sword Demon was still the Sword Demon, the one who slashed away his inner demons. And in his heart, Yang Zhen was just a joke.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the least worried was probably Yang Zhen himself. Seeing the expression on the Sword Demon’s face, how could he not know what the Sword Demon was thinking? Standing with his hands behind his back, he spoke eloquently!

“Seeing a mountain as a mountain, seeing a mountain not as a mountain, and seeing a mountain still as a mountain. Right now, you’ve just broken through the first realm, what’s there to be proud of?”

Upon hearing this, the Sword Demon suddenly halted.

On the neighboring mountain peak, Zhou Tong’s action of drinking stopped suddenly. The wine in the big gourd bubbled out, pouring down his chin into his chest, soaking his clothes in an instant!

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