Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 700: 706

Just as Fu Kun was about to explode in fury, Bai Shengbo’s face suddenly turned cold. The terrifying ripples of the Taoist power around his body burst brightly, casting a dark veil over the entire valley, drowning out even the little light left in the sky.

Everyone present was taken aback, their gazes filled with surprise as they turned to Bai Shengbo.

“My god, what kind of power is this?”

“Is this the horrifying power of the Circulation Phase? This is the aura of the Taoist details. Within it, Bai Shengbo is the ruler!”

People were completely terrified by Bai Shengbo’s intimidating presence, they looked pale as they turned their tremulous eyes towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen’s facial expression changed, his eyes wide open, full of disbelief as he looked at the terrifying force descending from the sky. This feeling was similar to playing a game of King’s Glory, where a short-legged archer diligently cleared the line of minions, engrossed in the heat of the moment, when a surprise ultimate attack from an enemy jungler came from above.

Damn, this sudden Yin Shadow, nearly made Yang Zhen’s heart jump out of his chest.

Had Yang Zhen not delved into the Taoist realm, he probably would have disregarded this, charging in recklessly, ready for life-and-death duel, but after entering the Taoist realm, he was all the more aware of the dreadfulness of this Taoist power.

Under the cover of this Taoist power, Yang Zhen felt like a pure and simple archer facing a fully equipped, fully leveled tank bearing a magic-resistance cloak. The despair — only a player would understand.

Oh bloody hell, they were bullying him big time!

Yang Zhen glared at Bai Shengbo with a face filled with righteous indignation, thinking how shameless one must be to bully a mere, frail, short-legged archer while being an overpowered tank. It was utterly despicable and destined to be condemned.

In this situation, even if Yang Zhen was a VIP8 player, he wouldn’t stand a chance.

Seeing the resentment on Yang Zhen’s face, a shudder ran through everyone’s heart, filling them with an ominous feeling.

“It’s over, Yang Zhen is frightened. Regardless of what Fu Kun is planning, just the sight of the Taoist aura from the Circulation Phase expert Bai Shengbo has thrown him off balance.”

“This… such a fearsome Taoist aura. Yang Zhen has just stepped into the Taoist realm, the fact that he can still hold his ground under such immense pressure is commendable!”

“Fu Kun is laughing, tsk tsk, he looks smug, like he’s got all the cards. He’s asking for a beating.”

Everyone on Yang Zhen’s side looked tense, especially Kua Hu, who was cursing under his breath, his face pale with dreadful shock.

The Beiqi Clan had clearly shown their allegiance to Yang Zhen’s side, but Yang Zhen’s team had been rather unfortunate. Initially, they were pressured by the clans to the point that they couldn’t fight back. Just as Yang Zhen managed to severely wound the five clan members and was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, they bumped into two Circulation Phase powerhouses again.

Who would dare to move when the Taoist aura was lingering over them?

No one dared to move!

Kua Hu’s eyes flashed with an absurd expression, Yang Zhen was merely a Mahayana Phase Ninth Heavenly Layer expert, and was heading towards the Divine Transformation Stage. After his Taoist initiation, his cultivation level blurred, but regardless of how muddled it was, it was not beyond Fifth Layer of the Divine Transformation Stage.

For such a youngster, had the five tribes gone mad by sending in two old Circulation Phase powerhouses? Did they really need to go that far?

Survival of the fittest, it really was survival of the fittest. The humiliation in Kua Hu’s eyes twinkled as he gritted his teeth and glared at Bai Shengbo.

If Kua Hu were a great saint, he would have slapped these two insolent old men back to their senses.

But there were no ifs!

Kua Hu looked up at Yang Zhen, who had a grieved expression on his face and was… studying Bai Shengbo’s Taoist aura.

Damn it, at this critical moment, this fool was still interested in studying other people’s Taoist aura?

But when Bai Shengbo saw Yang Zhen’s expressions, he chuckled, and said, “Yang Xiaozi, put away your pretenses in front of me. I heard you have stepped into the Taoist realm which is quite admirable. But you have clearly strayed from your path. Before absolute power, all your cunning and tricks are in vain, that’s the fundamental truth of this universe.”

Yang Zhen was startled briefly after hearing this, then he nodded and said, “So what?”

Although the old man’s words were somewhat unpleasant to hear, they were all true. In the face of absolute power, all bells and whistles were just a joke.

This was survival of the fittest!

Bai Shengbo laughed heartily, staring at Yang Zhen and said, “It seems that I have underestimated you. This is good. We, the ancient tribe, are not bullies. Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. You can use any method to deal with this Fu Kun in front of you, except for brute force. If you win, I won’t trouble you today, how about it?”

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, pursing his lips, almost believing the words of the old man. He had cut down hundreds of people with one sword, twenty or so were members of the Gu Jin clan. Now this old man was saying he wouldn’t trouble him if he won. Was he trying to fool me?

Moreover, if Fu Kun could be handled without using force, Yang Zhen had hundreds of ways to make him wish he were dead. There must be a trap, definitely a trap!

“What if I refuse?”

Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes, cautiously asking!

“What do you think?”

Buzz!

A booming sound that echoed between heaven and earth came, and a shocking force erupted from the fatty beside Bai Shengbo, and countless sword lights quickly covered the sky and earth. Under the endless dark star-studded stellar talent inscriptions, it shone brightly, with patterns flowing on it, radiating a spine-chilling Taoist essence.

Another Taoist essence!

Yang Zhen’s heart was chilled, looking in surprise at the chubby Tai Zhongquan!

Tai Zhongquan smirked at Yang Zhen and said, “Yang Zhen, I advise you to take care of yourself. You may not know that even if you have killed men from the five tribes, it doesn’t necessarily mean that the tribes must kill you. An eye for an eye only ends up making the whole world blind. Which family could not lose a person?”

At this point, Yang Zhen’s heart sank completely.

It was obvious that the two old men in front of him were beyond his stage, at this point. The chubby man, who could talk such words, how sly must he be?

This was the truly terrifying man, who cared about everything yet cared about nothing, acting purely on his preferences, completely without guidelines.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, his eyes still fixed on Tai Zhongquan, and whispered to the cheap cat, “Damn cat, if a fight starts, you take the young lady and the Taoist idiot out of here first. These two old guys are too high-level, I can’t figure them out in a short time.”

Sure thing, you can rest assured!” The cheap cat couldn’t wait to be the first to leave, quickly and unhesitatingly agreeing.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er looked at each other, wanted to say something but held back, and then a hearty laughter came.

“Yang Zhen, you don’t have to be nervous. The two elders said that today, you are not doomed to die. The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao. They say your comprehension is unparalleled. Don’t you know that there are plenty of fish in the sea, and there are exceptions to every rule?”

Fu Kun coldly stared at Yang Zhen, his clothes billowing in the wind. Without his pretentious demeanor, this young man was definitely the most pleasing kind, especially for girls.

Yang Zhen paused for a moment, seeing that everyone was waiting for him, and immediately understood that he had to argue, whether he wanted to or not.

With this in mind, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, “Since you want to argue, then let’s argue.”

As he finished speaking, Yang Zhen bulged his eyes and yelled, “Hey!”

Fu Kun jumped in fright, quickly retracted his neck and asked in horror, “You…what are you trying to do?”

Yang Zhen grinned, “Don’t be nervous, if we are going to quarrel, shouldn’t we have some quarrel postures?”

Everyone was utterly puzzled by what they heard, even the two Circulation Phase Taoists were trembled for a moment.

Quarrel…-argue?