Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 708: Chapter 714: The Heart Demon Golden Crow! Yang Zhen’s Fury! (First update)

What just happened?

Yang Zhen wasn’t sure what had happened either. Before he could start refining the thunderbolt after entering, he was blown out.

It felt like he was walking on the street, and suddenly a Ferrari crashed into him with a loud bang. Before he knew it, he was sent flying.

Yang Zhen looked confusedly at the Tribulation Cloud. A Ferrari was quite influential, something the old Yang Zhen would truly dread, but now he was clad in an iron suit, an ordinary Ferrari wouldn’t be able to budge him.

The next moment, Yang Zhen’s face suddenly changed.

Roar!

A sky shaking roar echoed, and the Tribulation Cloud in midair suddenly churned. A chilling aura spread, as if the entire Heaven and Earth trembled along.

“There’s more?”

Yang Zhen’s face flickered with a puzzled look, completely baffled.

What on earth was this punishment? Was it enough that all sorts of bizarre Heavenly and Earthly beasts were popping out, now another one?

Boom!

A thunderous noise resonated. From within the Tribulation Cloud, a pair of enormous wings drilled out, covering the sky, blocking the sun’s rays. Especially those standing on the ground. Watching the sky being engulfed by two big wings, their faces turned deathly pale.

What was this thing that had such large wings?

If these wings weren’t made of thunderbolts, but real, Yang Zhen would seem miniscule in front of these wings, even smaller than a single feather, just like a tiny bug.

Roar!

Another earth-shattering roar resounded. As though the giant wings were struggling and trying to gather Heaven and Earth Power at the same time, waves of terrifying Heavenly Earthly Might descended from the sky onto Yang Zhen, causing his True Essence within his body to become sluggish.

Scoundrel cat’s eyes swirled, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, twisted head and started running, reminding Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er as he fled, “Quick, get out of here, damn it. How did this thing come out?”

“What thing?” Han Yan’er’s face changed and she turned to look at Scoundrel Cat.

The Scoundrel Cat was one fast runner, and in the blink of an eye, he was nowhere to be seen, leaving Han Yan’er with an ashen face.

Hua Youyue suddenly grabbed Han Yan’er’s hand and told the members of the Beiqi Clan nearby, “Everyone get away.”

Kua Hu’s face had already turned pale. Who knew why he, being a Spirit Soul, could change his face. Hearing Hua Youyue’s order, he hurriedly told everyone to leave.

Those other practitioners who had been watching the spectacle were closely following Hua Youyue and others. Seeing everyone leaving, they hurriedly followed, quickly retreating to a safer distance.

The scoundrel cat perched on a rock, eyes wide, staring at the sky, and seeing Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er catching up, he inhaled deeply and said, “Don’t panic later, it’s just a demon of the heart, and a small one at that. It’s not a big deal, Yang Xiaozi can handle it.”

“Heart Demon?” Hua Youyue looked solemn and instinctively rushed towards Yang Zhen.

“Damn, lady, don’t go, it’ll become more troublesome if you do.” The Scoundrel Cat hurriedly shouted from behind.

Hua Youyue’s eyes revealed a trace of uncertainty, Han Yan’er did not know how terrifying the heart demon was. But Hua Youyue had some impression. Although it was something that the Tri-Floral Saintess had been through in the past, it was still often flashing in her mind.

The Heart Demon, when it appeared, it meant that the practitioner had encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation.

But Yang Zhen was cultivating so slowly, and his realm was even higher than his cultivation. Why would a Heart Demon appear?

Upon hearing the words “Heart Demon”, Han Yan’er’s body also jerked. Her eyes stared at Yang Zhen, uncertainty flashing in her eyes.

They say that the heart demon represents the matters that the practitioner cares about most. So, what matters most to Yang Zhen?

Roar!

A roar that shook Heaven and Earth arrived, and the restlessly rolling Tribulation Cloud instantly tore apart. A pair of scarlet eyes as bright as two full moons hung in midair, staring at Yang Zhen, and let out a sky-defying roar.

“Golden Crow? ”

“Golden Crow? ”

The Scoundrel Cat, Hua Youyue, and Han Yan’er all widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at the terrifying cock crowing mid-air, their faces full of absurdity.

Yang Zhen stared blankly at the cock in mid-air. Although it didn’t look like a chicken, it indeed had the scent of a cock within it. Moreover, it looked exactly like the evolved version of a cock, an enormous Golden Crow bird.

Everyone was shocked. Why was there a cock in the Tribulation Cloud?

This cock was formed by thunder, not the actual cock. The real cock was dark gold, while this one was in a pale yellow color.

A devastatingly terrifying pressure descended from the sky. The terrifying divine will of heaven landed on Yang Zhen. Facing the heavenly punishment, Yang Zhen turned pale for the first time.

“Damn cock, what the hell are you doing, this… Scoundrel cat, what’s going on?”

Yang Zhen turned around and roared at the Scoundrel cat. His voice rumbled like thunder.

Seeing the cock in this state, even its body disappeared, Yang Zhen was enraged.

Yang Zhen had never been so furious before. Deep down, it was like there was a volcano erupting. It was vast and overwhelming; it couldn’t be suppressed no matter how much he tried.

However, when Yang Zhen turned around, where was the shadow of the Scoundrel Cat? Everyone had disappeared, and the ground was a mess, like the legendary Nine Nether Purgatory, with terrifying lava churning everywhere.

Did they change locations?

Yang Zhen grinned and looked at the cock in mid-air, muttering, “Damn, are you real or fake?”

“Go!”

The cock’s voice came, like a huge hammer, suddenly landing on Yang Zhen.

Was it real?

Yang Zhen was genuinely nervous this time. He had been looking for the cock for a long time without finding it. Now he saw the cock here. It had the same aura and could also make the cock’s sound. What the hell had happened?

As soon as he said the word, the cock’s eyes flashed a streak of hysterical madness, it roared furiously, causing the heavens and the earth to shake. A sky-covering Golden Crow Flame descended from the heavens, heading straight for Yang Zhen.

The Scoundrel Cat’s face changed, his eyes full of absurdity, “Damn, this is not an ordinary inner demon. To what terrifying extent has Yang Xiaozi’s realm reached to attract such a thing.”

Hua Youyue stared fixedly at the cock in mid-air and asked, “Is that the real Golden Crow?”

Han Yan’er’s gaze suddenly fell on the Scoundrel Cat, and her long sword vibrated in its sheath. She was obviously ready to help.

“It’s useless, you can’t get in,” The Scoundrel Cat gave a bitter smile, “That indeed is the cock. No wonder we couldn’t find it anywhere in the Thunder Lustre Hellfire. It’s already dead.”

“Dead?”

Hua Youyue and Han Yan’er shuddered, their faces full of disbelief.

The cock’s interactions with everyone lingered in their minds. Han Yan’er’s tears couldn’t stop flowing as she looked up at the sky-obscuring Golden Crow in a daze, muttering to herself, “Why is this happening?”

Hua Youyue suddenly shook her head and said, “No, it’s not dead!”

“What?” The Scoundrel Cat was startled and exclaimed, “This bastard is like this, and he’s not dead yet, you…you mean, the Golden Crow’s rebirth?”

Han Yan’er quickly glanced at Hua Youyue. After seeing Hua Youyue nodding, she quickly wiped her tears and asked,”Is there really such a thing as rebirth?”

Hua Youyue nodded and said, “Yes… but it’s very difficult. It depends on how far Yang Zhen can go.”

“Yang Zhen, you must save the Golden Crow!” Han Yan’er shouted at Yang Zhen in mid-air.

The Scoundrel Cat shook his head and said, “It’s no use. Although this is indeed the cock, it is also Yang Zhen’s inner demon. Yang Zhen can’t see or hear us now. Whether he can take back the cock’s Spirit Soul and then try to let it reborn depends on Yang Zhen’s ability.”

“What do you mean?” Han Yan’er asked in confusion, “Is the Golden Crow in danger?”

The Scoundrel Cat glanced at Han Yan’er and said, “Inner demons, inner demons. Since it’s an inner demon, of course, it needs to be severed!”

Han Yan’er was shocked!