Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 854: Chapter 870: Spirit Soul Heaven Seal

“What the hell is this?”

Yang Zhen’s eyes widened as he looked up into the sky.

The sudden, terrifying laughter that erupted was like thunder from the ninth heaven, deafening and unrestrained, but it strangely brought a sense of exhilarating satisfaction.

After hearing the laughter, all the Celestial Phase adepts on the dao platform changed their expressions. Exchanging glances, figures like Zhong Huang revealed deep and meaningful smiles.

Yang Zhen and the cheeky trio of cat and chicken stealthily returned to their seats, alongside Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er, watching the sky with vigilant faces.

Countless people showed shock on their faces, looking up at the sky with a mix of amazement and fear, halting their cultivation and enlightenment.

“They’re here!”

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, a strange look crossing his face.

He had sensed this elusive presence early on but had not expected these people to arrive so swiftly.

Although people like Zhong Huang wore relieved expressions, it was clear to anyone that they were also taken aback by the unexpected rapid arrival.

While everyone was still in a state of confusion, a thunderous roar came from the heavens, like an attack from countless Celestial Phase experts.

Zhong Huang’s face changed and he shouted, “Bring down the Heaven Concealing Canopy!”

Whirr—!

In the instant that the Heaven Concealing Canopy was withdrawn, countless dark shadows fell from the sky, bringing with them an awe-inspiring divine will, and landed heavily on the dao platform.

Boom boom boom!

The earth-shattering tremor nearly sent Yang Zhen flying, and he hastily reached out to pull Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er into his arms.

The cheeky cat and chicken were spinning in midair, but Yang Zhen grabbed them and pinned them to the ground.

After steadying themselves, Yang Zhen squinted at the newcomers, his face changing immediately.

The aura of corpse puppets, it was definitely the aura of corpse puppets.

However, the arrivals did not seem to be corpse puppets; they appeared to have cognition, no different from ordinary people, and their aura was even more powerful than the corpse puppets Yang Zhen had encountered before.

“What the hell are these people?”

In the rolling surge of energy, Yang Zhen could vaguely make out the appearance of the newcomers, almost popping his eyes out of his sockets.

These people were hunched over, seemingly human yet with extremely long arms that almost touched the ground.

Cloaked in black as deep as ink, emitting horrifying auras as if they had emerged from the Nine Nether Purgatory, they had an eerie and inhuman appearance that left Yang Zhen full of surprise and uncertainty.

The people below were even more shocked, many of them scrambling to their feet, faces full of terror.

An immense divine authority, vast as the sea, boomed down, blocked once again by the reactivated Heaven Concealing Canopy, losing its target.

Zhong Huang and others emanated powerful auras that startled even Yang Zhen.

This was a true clash of gods; if these beings fought, they might destroy the entire Demon God Territory.

As the turbulence settled, Yang Zhen looked over at the newcomers, who were all indistinct in appearance, except for the leader, whose face was as dark as ink. When he bared his white teeth in a smile, the situation, although serious, almost made Yang Zhen burst out laughing.

Had these people just crawled out of a mining tunnel?

One was darker than the next!

Despite their unimpressive appearances, no one in attendance, apart from Yang Zhen, could laugh because the aura emanating from these people was all Celestial Phase.

What did it mean to have over a hundred Celestial Phase experts?

If these beings held malicious intent, just their presence alone would be enough to devastate most of the cultivator world, resulting in untold misery and destruction.

An ever stronger psychic aura began to emit from countless people down below. Unnoticed, Yang Zhen blocked a force that the cheeky cat called psychic power, briefly felt it, and quickly flung it away.

Terror, fear, shock, a flurry of negative emotions clawed wildly, almost fatal in their intensity.

Is this the so-called power of thought?

Just like toxic chicken soup, is it meant to poison people to death?

What the hell was Zhong Huang doing collecting this stuff?

While Yang Zhen was filled with doubts and suspicions, Zhong Huang suddenly spoke, “So, you all came out after all.”

Upon hearing these words, everyone’s emotions gradually stabilized, and they all stared at Zhong Huang and his companions in shock.

Clearly, Zhong Huang was aware of these beings’ existence, and he seemed to be waiting for them.

What people fear most is the unknown, but once someone knows what these suddenly-appeared Celestial Phase experts are, there’s nothing left to fear.

Even heaven and earth have methods to counteract them, let alone a mere hundred Celestial Phase warriors.

Even the Demon God Territory wouldn’t have this many warriors; knowing they might come, they would definitely be prepared.

After realizing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and the aura within them didn’t diminish but grew even stronger.

Yang Zhen was genuinely baffled. Although he had considered countless possibilities, he had not expected this group of dark figures to arrive.

What are they up to?

After hearing Zhong Huang’s words, the dark figure that looked like they had crawled out from the bottom of a pot gave a wide smirk, revealing ghastly white teeth that even reflected light, causing Yang Zhen to involuntarily close his eyes.

“This guy’s teeth are so shiny!” Sao Saint, on Yang Zhen’s shoulder, also covered his eyes and muttered curses.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, a hearty voice came through, “The Demon God Territory stirred up such a big commotion, isn’t it just to target our Saint Palace? If I, as an elder, don’t show up, wouldn’t that be too disrespectful to you all?”

The Saint Palace?

Hearing the name of this power, everyone was stunned.

Even Yang Zhen was somewhat speechless. Judging by the name, these fellows must be those heretics or members of the Demon Sect, just like in the TV dramas.

“Oh?”

Seeing the expression on Yang Zhen’s face, the dark figure furrowed his brows, a meaningful smile spreading across his face as he said, “I didn’t expect to find a Divine Transformation Stage youngster here. Has the Demon God Territory fallen to such depths that they’re using such a youngster as the Seal of Heaven, to trigger the might of heaven in hopes of obliterating my Saint Palace?”

What the heck?

The Seal of Heaven?

To trigger the might of heaven?

Yang Zhen turned around to look at Zhong Huang with a baffled expression, and Zhong Huang’s face, along with those with him, turned extremely unsightly almost simultaneously.

Sao Saint cursed, glaring at Zhong Huang and the others, “I knew these bushy-browed guys were up to no good, trying to make Yang Xiaozi the Seal of Heaven. That’s just outrageous.”

Yang Zhen felt a heaviness in his heart and asked Sao Saint, “What is the Seal of Heaven?”

Before Sao Saint could answer, the dark figure smiled and said, “Let me explain. To trigger the might of heaven beyond the Deceitful Sky Screen, reaching the degree of the Ten Thunder Celestial Punishment and annihilating my Saint Palace, a person must serve as the Seal of Heaven, sacrificing their Spirit Soul with overwhelming grievances to fully ignite it. Do you understand now?”

So, the Demon God Territory had planned from the start to sacrifice none other than Sao Saint?

Yang Zhen widened his eyes, staring dumbfounded at the dark figure’s inscrutable smile, then again at the pallid-faced Zhong Huang and his companions, and finally, at the extremely troubled faces of the people below, he took a deep breath.

The entire venue fell into dead silence. Countless people with varied expressions looked at Yang Zhen, all waiting for his response.

Yet Yang Zhen seemed stunned, the dark figure said no more, and Zhong Huang and his company remained silent, all just watching Yang Zhen quietly.

It was a long while later that Yang Zhen finally lifted his head, looking at the Deceitful Sky Screen and murmuring to himself, “What kind of crappy thing is this, needing a sacrificial offering to reach the degree of the Ten Thunder Celestial Punishment?”

“Haha… Huh?”

The dark figure’s laughter hadn’t fully bloomed before he became dumbfounded, his face a picture of incredulity as he asked Yang Zhen, “You… what did you say?”

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