Invincibility Begins with Max-Level Attributes
Chapter 1129

Just Watch Me Bamboozle You Limp!

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No one cares about Willow Heart Sword anymore. The Sword Devil is in an unusual state, as if he's entered a demonic state. He even killed his own disciple with a single slap. And the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord and the Nine Dragons combined are no match for the Sword Devil?

Nine Dragons laughed heartily and said to the Sword Devil, "Whether he's a match for you or not, we'll only know after we fight!"

boom--!

A violent power erupted from the Nine Dragons, their shadows burning brightly behind them. The nine long dragons roared and howled, shaking the entire universe.

Upon seeing the aura emanating from Nine Dragons, the others all showed expressions of horrified astonishment.

Even Yang Zhen was astonished. As expected of the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable, his aura alone surpassed that of most Great Saint in the world.

Nine long dragons roared, their terrifying aura soaring into the sky.

The Sword Devil merely glanced at it indifferently and said, "Fancy!"

Buzz--!

As the Sword Devil Demon finished speaking, Nine Dragons seemed to transform into a long sword, charging directly towards Nine Dragons.

Yang Zhen was taken aback by this sudden movement.

What Sword Dao? He's just a Sword Dao talker. But it seems the Sword Devil has actually learned quite a bit from his charade?

The battle between the three Saint Venerable was terrifying; the entire mountain was sheared off in an instant, and countless cultivators panicked and rushed to the surrounding area.

The Sword Devil laughed loudly, his voice deafening. He was nothing more than a man and his sword, yet he stirred up layers of spatial fluctuations, and terrifying Sword-Ray descended from the sky, heading towards the Nine Dragons and the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord.

A solemn expression flickered across the face of the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord. With a wave of her delicate hand, colorful ribbons danced in the sky, and Yang Zhen could sense the boundless aura of Heaven and Earth Inscriptions emanating from them.

The Heavenly Mountain Holy Land's understanding of the Earth Treasury Technique and the profound principles of heaven and earth has reached a level that is difficult for others to attain.

What even Yang Zhen found strange was that neither the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable nor the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord had mastered their power to a high degree, yet they still couldn't harm the Sword Devil.

When something is done to its extreme, it is the pinnacle of the Dao. Although the Sword Devil's attainments in the Dao of the Sword Dao have not reached the highest level, probably no one knows how terrifying the supreme Dao of the Sword Dao truly is.

However, the Sword Devil Sword Devil had severed everything from himself except for his Sword Dao, making him virtually unbeatable.

Yang Zhen's face flickered with surprise and uncertainty. Seeing that Nine Dragons and Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord were struggling to hold on, he, like everyone else, became worried.

The Sword Devil laughed loudly, his dark pupils sweeping around the crowd before he stared at them and said, "Today, none of you will leave this place. Use your lives to consecrate my sword!"

Yang Zhen's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. This old man was incredibly arrogant; did he really think he could kill all the cultivators here?

Just as everyone was cursing angrily, the Sword Devil suddenly let out a cold snort, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to tremble in unison.

A surge of overwhelming Dao Intent rose into the sky, enveloping almost everyone present.

A look of surprise crossed Zhou Tong's face as he muttered to himself, "This madman, he even wants to kill this old man?"

As he spoke, Zhou Tong's large gourd reappeared in his hand, and he began to gulp it down. Looking at Yang Zhen with a curious expression, he said with a half-smile, "How are you going to clean up the mess you made? This kid's got some interesting."

" Elder Yan, take Yang Zhen and leave this place!" the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord suddenly said, startling everyone.

"What? Even the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord and the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable combined couldn't stop the Sword Devil?"

"This is it, I've gotten myself killed watching the show."

" Yang Zhen, you'd better think of something quickly!"

I?

Yang Zhen's face showed a look of disdain. What could he possibly do when these gods were fighting?

Elder Yan's face was grave as he stared at Yang Zhen and said, " Yang Zhen, quickly come with me and leave this place. The Sword Devil's target is you. As long as we leave, the Sword Devil Demon will inevitably break free from this state."

How to break free from this state?

Damn, this state is terrifying. Once the Sword Devil emerges from this state, what will he be?

Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to Elder Yan, "Wait a moment, I have two more words to say to the Sword Devil. After that, we'll leave."

With that, Yang Zhen leaped up and charged toward the Sword Devil.

The Sword Devil sneered, repelling the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable with a single sword strike. A mocking expression on his face, he looked at Yang Zhen and said, "What, not running anymore?"

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Judging from your expression, are you afraid I'll run away?"

The Sword Devil laughed heartily. Amidst the terrifying turbulent clouds in mid-air, a Sword-Ray that reached the heavens and the earth appeared, radiating a terrifying power capable of destroying the world. Even the Nine Dragons Saint Venerable and the Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord showed expressions of shock after seeing it.

Clearly, when the Sword Devil said he wanted to kill everyone here, he wasn't just making empty threats; he could actually do it.

Seeing the near-annihilating sword strike in mid-air, despair filled everyone's faces.

Yang Zhen clicked his tongue in amazement, looking at the terrifying giant sword in mid-air and said, "It is indeed quite large, but..."

"Just what?" The Sword Devil stared intently at Yang Zhen with his dark eyes, a murderous intent glint in his eyes.

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "But you're wrong again!"

"Fart!"

Suddenly, the Sword Devil burst into curses, pointed at Yang Zhen, and it was as if a Saint Weapon had struck his forehead, startling everyone into gasping in surprise.

Yang Zhen wasn't afraid at all. The Sword Devil's current state was entirely Yang Zhen's doing. At this moment, every word Yang Zhen could bring about change. With Yang Zhen keeping him in suspense like this, it would be strange if the Sword Devil tried to kill him.

As expected, the Sword Devil's eyes flashed with suspicion as he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, "Where did I go wrong? Boy, this sudden enlightenment of mine was entirely due to you alone. I have no direction for what to do next. Today, you will all die here, which can be considered a worthy death. Now tell me, where did I go wrong?"

Yang Zhen grinned. "If you're willing to listen, that's good. If you're willing to listen, this Sage of Saunter will fool you until you're crippled!"

Nine Dragons Saint Venerable and Heavenly Mountain Holy Lord stood behind Yang Zhen, and countless people's eyes fell on Yang Zhen. Even Zhou Tong, who had somehow run to the next mountain, perked up his ears and listened to this side with a curious look.

In this situation, Yang Zhen has practically said everything that can be said about Sword Dao. Is it wrong to say that everything can be a sword? Is it also wrong to say that everything is a sword?

Damn it, isn't this just shooting yourself in the foot?

The vast majority of people had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces as they slowly walked away from the sword demon's sword intent.

The Sword Devil sneered repeatedly, making no attempt to stop the crowd.

Yang Zhen's sword said that it had completely shattered the Sword Devil's understanding of half a lifetime. Now that he had entered a state of uncertainty in the path of Dao Severing the Dao, killing Yang Zhen was his last chance to cut off his Heart Demon. However, now Yang Zhen actually wanted to overturn what he had said before. In this situation where he could hardly make sense of himself, the Sword Devil almost did not need to kill Yang Zhen.

As long as Yang Zhen utters a ridiculous and laughable statement, he becomes a laughing stock.

The Sword Devil is still the Sword Devil, and Sword Devil who has Dao Severing his Heart Demon and broken through the Dao. Yang Zhen, in the Sword Devil's heart, is nothing but a joke.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Zhen himself was probably the least worried. Seeing the expression on the Sword Devil's face, how could he not know what the Sword Devil was thinking? He stood with his hands behind his back, talking eloquently!

"Looking at mountains as mountains, then not looking at mountains, then looking at mountains again—you've only just broken through to the first level. What's there to be so smug about?"

Upon hearing this, the Sword Devil Demon was stunned.

On the neighboring hilltop, Zhou Tong abruptly stopped drinking. The wine in his large gourd gushed out, pouring down his chin and into his chest, instantly soaking his clothes!

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