Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1433: Chapter 1460: Corpse Yan, Yang Zhen Scourges the Emperor! Chapter 1433: Chapter 1460: Corpse Yan, Yang Zhen Scourges the Emperor! “To tell the truth, Emperor Aotian did not believe that Yang Zhen could refine anything like the Immortal Binding Rope.

The name was already decided before it was even refined, and it was such a grand name. If it weren’t for his status at the Great Emperor Realm, Emperor Aotian almost would have believed it.

A rope that could bind an emperor might exist in this world, but it probably wouldn’t be refined by Yang Zhen.

Emperor Aotian lay on the ground, scoffing at Yang Zhen’s words, but for some reason, despite knowing it was unlikely, he still harbored a tiny bit of anticipation in his heart.

He anticipated that Yang Zhen might truly refine a rope that could bind an emperor. Even if it couldn’t fully bind one, just like now, if it could have one-tenth the effect on these webs that entangled him, no, just a slight effect, Emperor Aotian would be invincible among his peers in the Great Emperor Realm.

Oh, thinking of this, Emperor Aotian was almost excited.

He didn’t know how long it had been since he had felt this way. It seemed that it was still good to venture out more often in order to meet interesting youngsters like Yang Zhen.

Even if it ultimately wasn’t successful, wasn’t the process exciting enough?

High places are bitterly cold. Emperor Aotian didn’t know how many years it had been since he had looked forward to something.

Of course, anticipating the great cataclysm doesn’t count.

That was something that would come regardless of expectation; it wasn’t anticipation but a counting down of days.

Yang Zhen didn’t know that Emperor Aotian was lying on the ground, his mind full of drama. His face wore a strange expression as he reached out to touch the webs binding Emperor Aotian.

These webs were not commonly seen. They wrapped around the skeletons in a bizarre posture. Without touch, these webs didn’t differ from the usual ones seen every day. But once a living being touched them, they would activate instantly and entangle around it.

Yang Zhen knew the horror of these webs and didn’t dare touch them too much. Even so, after touching just a bit of the webs, he still instantly plopped down on the ground.

The empress of the Su Emperor Palace, who was already very worried, suddenly cried out in alarm and pulled Yang Zhen back.

Yang Zhen, completely bemused, looked at his hand and the web desperately tightening around his fingers and exclaimed, “This really is a marvelous thing.”

Emperor Aotian turned his head to see Yang Zhen unharmed and let out a sigh of relief, asking, “Kid, can you refine it?”

Yang Zhen shook his head and replied, “I can’t yet. You’d better lie there a bit longer, senior; I need to do some research.”

Emperor Aotian was taken aback. Although he felt like cursing, he was helpless and told Yang Zhen, “Alright, then hurry up. I’m… quite uncomfortable.”

To be an emperor with no strength, lying amidst a pile of bones, felt terribly uncomfortable indeed.

The empress of Su Emperor Palace looked skeptically at Yang Zhen and asked, “Can this thing really be refined?”

Yang Zhen grinned and said, “The world is vast, filled with various things, all with their own rules. It’s not that it cannot be refined, it’s just that I haven’t found the way yet. Once I find it, even this world can be refined.”

“Yes, yes, even the world can be refined!” Emperor Aotian felt Yang Zhen made sense and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

His nodding was almost powerless by now, so Emperor Aotian quickly expressed his support for Yang Zhen.

Next, Yang Zhen immersed himself, entering a mysterious state akin to meditation.

From the depths of the gate, that eerie, choking sound came once again, making Emperor Aotian’s hair stand on end. He asked, “Kid, are you done yet?”

The empress of Su Emperor Palace sat cross-legged next to Yang Zhen, protecting him.

It was unknown how much time had passed, both Yang Zhen and the empress had a layer of dust on them, and Emperor Aotian had almost turned into a massive cocoon when Yang Zhen suddenly came out of his trance.

As soon as Yang Zhen awoke, both the empress of Su Emperor Palace and Emperor Aotian also awoke.

Especially Emperor Aotian, it was as if his mouth had been sealed by webs, and he spoke with some difficulty, hurriedly asking, “Chick, are you done yet?”

Yang Zhen glanced at Emperor Aotian, grinned, and said, “It will be ready soon!”

The empress of Su Emperor Palace was taken aback, then burst into joy, and exclaimed, “Have you really thought of a way?”

Yang Zhen nodded, then suddenly his expression changed.

A rustling sound was transmitted, like tens of thousands of insects crawling, emanating from that deep and gloomy place.

Emperor Aotian’s hair stood on end, and with widened eyes, he looked forward through the cobwebs, suddenly shrieking, “Boy, hurry, hurry, think of a way to get me out, or we’re both done for.”

Yang Zhen exclaimed, “What is it, so terrifying?”

“Corpse Centipedes, damn it, why are there so many corpse centipedes here?”

Yang Zhen looked ahead and saw, not far away, a flood of insects similar to centipedes surged over densely.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhen jumped in fright and widened his eyes, asking, “Really? These insects carry no aura, and you, an emperor, are scared of them?”

Though that was said, a group of these centipedes crawling over one’s body would be disgustingly unbearable.

Emperor Aotian shrieked, “You know nothing, these are corpse centipedes, they can even gnaw on holy bones, once they get here, you won’t need to rescue me, you won’t be able to.”

Shit!

Hearing this, Yang Zhen got another fright and immediately crouched down, his hands suddenly drew together, pressing heavily on a pile of bones.

“What are you doing messing around at a time like this? Come and think of a way to get me out, if it really comes to it, burn me out.”

Emperor Aotian struggled like a silkworm baby in a cocoon, the large cocoon rhythmically bulging, looking quite comical.

Yang Zhen worked as if he hadn’t heard Emperor Aotian, his hands quickly tracing the Great Desolation Heavenly Forbidden, and bursts of ferocious energy erupted, enveloping both him and the empress of Su Emperor Palace.

“Arrgh–!”

Emperor Aotian cried out, “They’re here, they’re here. Who would have thought that I, Emperor Aotian, would not perish under the Great Catastrophe of Heaven and Earth, but rather die in a swarm of insects. I can’t accept this, I can’t accept this!”

Towards the end, Emperor Aotian roared furiously, inexplicably finding the strength to make a thunderous sound.

As the endless horde of corpse centipedes was about to consume Emperor Aotian, there was no trace of Yang Zhen and the empress of Su Emperor Palace.

Emperor Aotian stopped struggling, sighed, and said, “Kid, just go, save whomever you can, it’s not in vain for me to lie here as their dinner.”

Having said this, Emperor Aotian snorted coldly, “But you little insects, thinking of devouring me won’t be that easy.”

Just as Emperor Aotian was about to self-explode, a lazy voice came, “I knew it, you grumpy old man must have some way to save yourself, talking so pitifully, who are you trying to gain sympathy from?”

Emperor Aotian was startled, he struggled to turn his head, and saw Yang Zhen stepping on him, with a snow-white whip in hand, lashing fiercely at him!

“Ow–!”

Snap!

A crisp sound echoed, the cobwebs on Emperor Aotian’s body all shattered into pieces.

Emperor Aotian immediately sprang up like a carp, and amidst his hearty laughter, he waved his hands, sending a ferocious wave of fire towards the overwhelming corpse centipedes.

“Die, die, all of you die!”

Halfway through burning them, Emperor Aotian suddenly turned around, staring fixedly at the whip in Yang Zhen’s hand, and asked blankly, “Immortal Binding Rope?”

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