Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1386: Chapter 1413: To be the one who controls the will of heaven! Chapter 1386: Chapter 1413: To be the one who controls the will of heaven! Yang Zhen and Han Yan’er had been “fighting” for a long while.

After they had stopped fighting with some reluctance, a temporary palace had already been established where they were.

With Yang Zhen’s current understanding of the Ksitigarbha Skill, establishing a temporary palace in minutes was like child’s play to him.

A long while later, Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan’er with a peaceful smile on his face and asked, “So tell me, who are you really?”

Hearing this, Han Yan’er shuddered violently, and the Moon Shadow Longsword suddenly pointed at Yang Zhen, stopping just an inch away from his neck.

The sword tip hummed and trembled incessantly, just like Han Yan’er’s expression at that moment.

Even though Han Yan’er was usually as calm as water, she now looked utterly astonished and her gaze drifted as she asked, “How did you… how did you find out?”

Yang Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said, “You should know that Han Yan’er is my woman. Even if I haven’t touched a finger on her, she’s still my woman.”

A strange look flashed across Han Yan’er’s face as she said, “I am Han Yan’er!”

Yang Zhen nodded and said, “Yes, you are Han Yan’er. Maybe I should ask in a different way.”

Saying this, Yang Zhen stretched lazily and said, “Who are you in your second life?”

Han Yan’er stiffened, sheathed her longsword, and stood by the window. “I don’t know either… Just that… many memories have suddenly surfaced, and I don’t even know who I am now.”

Yang Zhen was taken aback. Could someone reincarnate successfully and forget who they are?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered that damn cat.

That fool also didn’t know who he was, with only fragmented memories that were sometimes useful and other times utterly useless.

Yang Zhen looked at Han Yan’er with a peculiar expression and asked, “Is it the Ice Phoenix?”

Speaking of the Ice Phoenix, Han Yan’er nodded and said, “It is the Ice Phoenix. After the Ice Phoenix awoke, these memories burst forth…”

Han Yan’er turned around, came to Yang Zhen’s side, and snuggled up next to him, asking, “Yang Zhen, if… if I suddenly became someone else, would you… would you still…”

Yang Zhen laughed heartily, took Han Yan’er’s hand, and said, “What are you talking about? You, the Tri-Floral Saintess, have still retained an independent personality. Whether you are Han Yan’er or Ice Phoenix, what difference does it make?”

Han Yan’er looked up at Yang Zhen, a smile appearing on her face, and asked, “Do you think… that life is about carrying a mission?”

A mission?

Yang Zhen thought for a moment and said, “In our village, there is a saying: ‘With great power comes great responsibility.’ If there is indeed a mission for you, you are not ready to shoulder it now. What… what memories have surfaced?”

Han Yan’er murmured to herself, repeating what Yang Zhen had said, and looked at him, “There’s a vision in my memories where I stand alone in the sky amidst the destruction of heaven and earth, facing a great catastrophe. Below me are countless practitioners. I can feel that if I fail, they would all die… so many people, so many… living beings!”

Yang Zhen was shocked and looked at Han Yan’er with some surprise. After a while, he chuckled wryly and said, “Damn, it looks like your identity is not simple either. Those living beings… could they be the Wan Clan?”

Han Yan’er was taken aback and showed a shocked expression before nodding after a moment’s thought and saying, “Yes!”

The Wan Clan!

The Wan Clan had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, vanished without a trace since the Sacred War.

The Sha Clan, the Scale Clan, the Sacred Clan, all of these had appeared. Could it be that Han Yan’er from that time was actually a leader of the Wan Clan?

Oh, this is quite impressive.

The descendants of the Dragon Clan have already emerged, although their names are unknown, only that there are titles like Dragon Envoy. But these could also be signs that the Wan Clan is about to reappear.

Amidst Han Yan’er’s complex gaze, Yang Zhen laughed heartily, slinging his arm around her shoulder, “No matter what your past life was, now you’re my woman, Yang Zhen. No one can hurt you, and nothing can hurt you, not even heaven and earth!”

Han Yan’er stared blankly at Yang Zhen and nodded, “I… am your woman!”

Yang Zhen suddenly had a feeling that no matter when the cycle of heaven and earth occurred, if heaven was to destroy all beings, maybe there was no need for such a heaven to exist.

What a mess.

The Sao Saint hadn’t come, and that would have been that, but now that he had arrived, he might as well make himself comfortable in this world. Survival of the fittest was the rule of the Azure Planet.

In the world of cultivation, Yang Zhen longed to be the one who could change Divine Will!

Boom–

A buzzing sound erupted from Yang Zhen’s body, all the force within him becoming tumultuous like overturning seas.

Han Yan’er had already had her fill, watching Yang Zhen enter a state of sudden enlightenment before slowly exiting the palace.

Within the Saint Palace of the Tri-Floral Sanctuary, the Nine Dragons Saint and Mei Wuhua both had solemn expressions on their faces. Glancing at each other, the Nine Dragons Saint spoke in a deep voice, “Recently, we’ve often seen sneaky individuals spying on the Sanctuary. Clearly, they’re up to no good.”

Hua Youyue nodded, saying, “Ignore them for now. The Sanctuary’s defenses aren’t something ordinary people can just spy on. Among the practitioners that have come to the Sanctuary recently, are there any with malicious intentions?”

Mentioning this, the Nine Dragons Saint burst into loud laughter, “It’s quite strange to say, but among the two to three thousand people who recently arrived at the Sanctuary, quite a few spies were actually uncovered.”

“Eh?”

Hua Youyue was taken aback and looked at the Nine Dragons Saint, asking, “How so?”

The Nine Dragons Saint glanced at Mei Wuhua, who laughed heartily and spoke respectfully, “Lord, these two to three thousand people hold Lord Yang in high esteem. When Lord Yang is mentioned, one can almost feel the Power of Faith emanating from them. The others… heh, it’s only a matter of asking them a few questions upon capture to clarify the whole story.”

“Aren’t there any who came in admiration?” Hua Youyue asked curiously.

Mei Wuhua nodded, “There are, but not many. Most are people with ill intentions.”

Hua Youyue pondered for a moment before instructing, “Now is a critical time. These people will still trouble the two of you, seniors. We must not allow any insider to commit sabotage.”

The Nine Dragons Saint nodded, saying, “Where did that lad Yang Zhen go?”

A strange look appeared on Hua Youyue’s face as she looked towards the northwest, saying, “He… is with sister Yan’er.”

The Nine Dragons Saint and Mei Wuhua exchanged glances, about to speak, when suddenly, a muffled thump came from outside the Saint Palace.

Their expressions changed as they rushed out. Hua Youyue frowned and asked, “What’s happened?”

No sooner had she spoken when the Nine Dragons Saint and Mei Wuhua both returned, carrying a bloodied person in their hands.

“Lord, this person fell from the sky, and our Sanctuary’s defenses didn’t block him at all.”

Didn’t block him at all?

Hua Youyue was startled, her expression changing increasingly.

If there was no intervention by the defenses, it could only be people from two places, either the Shaking Light Holy Land or the Su Emperor Palace!

“Who are you?” Hua Youyue began walking down, inquiring as she did so.

The person slowly came to, looked around in confusion, showing a trace of ecstatic expression, and fell to his knees with a thud saying, “Lord Hua, where is Lord Yang? Please… I beg you, save the Su Emperor Palace!”

Hearing this, everyone in the Saint Palace had queer expressions on their faces.

Save the Su Emperor Palace?

The Su Emperor Palace’s strength was in no way inferior to the Tri-Floral Sanctuary. Although affected during the great calamity, who could have pushed the Su Emperor Palace to such a state at this juncture?

After uttering these words, the blood-soaked practitioner’s eyes showed a terrified look and he screamed before his body exploded with a boom.

“Save…”

Before he could finish, the Practitioner’s Spirit Soul burst into a woeful green flame and disappeared into thin air.

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