Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes-Chapter 935 - 962 Inhuman Living nutrients (Three more

Chapter 935: Chapter 962 Inhuman! Living nutrients! (Three more updates)

Chapter 935: Chapter 962 Inhuman! Living nutrients! (Three more updates)

The big black rat that just fled was indeed too swift, startling even the Master of Purgatory himself.

Chong Zhen let out a cold snort, waving his hand casually, a streak of black light surged towards the direction where the shadow had vanished.

Before long, there came a scream not far ahead, and a Purgatory Blood Guard stumbled toward them, moving with such stiffness as if a walking corpse.

Seeing the Purgatory Blood Guard, the Master of Purgatory’s face flashed with a trace of furious shock, staring at him he demanded, “Scoundrel, what has frightened you so?”

This was not just panic; it was outright fleeing for life, the type that involved wild, desperate running, failing even to notice his own Master.

The Purgatory Blood Guard seemed to be controlled by something, still struggling along the way, but upon seeing the Master of Purgatory, turned pale and forgot even to struggle, hastily saying with respect, “Master!”

A sinister look crossed the Master of Purgatory’s face, as the Blood Guard hurriedly relayed what had happened at the origin stone.

Even without any exaggeration from the Blood Guard, to hear that Yang Zhen, with a snap of his fingers, had killed more than thirty Purgatory Blood Guards and turned their flesh and blood into fine powder was shocking. The Master angrily exclaimed, “How is that possible? Yang Zhen is merely at the first level of the Celestial Phase, any one of you could easily take the life of that brat, unless…”

“No good!”

Chong Zhen’s face changed dramatically as he exclaimed in horror, “That noise just now, it might be Yang Zhen destroying the origin stone.”

Hearing this, the Master of Purgatory’s face also changed as he leapt towards the direction of the origin stone, “Yang Zhen, you bastard, dare to destroy my origin stone, I will make your life worse than death!”

A roar came forth, startling the Purgatory Blood Guard who hurriedly followed behind the Master of Purgatory, chasing after Yang Zhen.

When the three arrived at the spot where the origin stone was, they were stunned by the sight of a mess of white bones in front of them.

Chong Zhen snorted coldly, leaping towards the prohibition, but the Master of Purgatory pulled him back, “The prohibition has been tampered with.”

“What?”

Chong Zhen squinted at the seemingly calm prohibition entrance before him, his face flickering with uncertainties and curiosity. He asked, “Could it be that Yang Zhen has an expert by his side?”

The Master of Purgatory snorted coldly, saying with an uncertain face, “Whether he has an expert by his side or not, he’s certainly dead today.”

As he spoke, the Master of Purgatory reached out and grabbed, and the Purgatory Blood Guard’s face turned pale. Without the power to resist, he was picked up by the throat and tossed into the prohibition by the Master of Purgatory.

Silently, the Purgatory Blood Guard’s face changed wildly, and after a hysterical roar, he tore his flesh from his bones, and soon turned into fine powder, leaving behind a pile of dry bones.

The Master of Purgatory narrowed his eyes, murmuring to himself, “So that’s it!”

No sooner had his words fallen than the Master of Purgatory stomped heavily on the ground, causing ripple-like changes in the numerous prohibitions, which then returned to their original state.

…

Yang Zhen had no knowledge of Thanos’s snap. If he actually possessed such a formidable ability, he might as well snap his fingers wherever he went, and soon the entire practitioner world, no, the entire Great Desolation world would be his.

After the Master of Purgatory and Chong Zhen passed through the prohibitions with more luck than skill, a rumbling noise emerged not far ahead, and their expressions changed drastically.

“Master… Master, up ahead, could it be… that place?”

Even for someone as scheming as Chong Zhen, his face betrayed a look of bewildered uncertainty, incredulously staring at the Master of Purgatory.

The prohibitions in the Great Nether Purgatory were extremely treacherous, encompassing almost all of the sneakiest prohibitions from the entire era of the Great Desolation. Even Chong Zhen would probably not survive attempting to break through these prohibitions without at least seven or eight lives.

Not only had Yang Zhen erased the prohibitions before the origin stone and shattered the stone itself, but he had also entered that absolutely forbidden place. It was already quite composed of the Master of Purgatory not to fly into a rage on the spot.

“Yang Zhen!”

The Purgatory Young Master nearly gnashed his teeth as he uttered Yang Zhen’s name, crushing a ghastly green jade stone in his hand to dust.

For a moment, the entire Golden Crown Giant Tree groaned, all its branches seeming to come to life. The many practitioners still charging downwards all turned pale and ran for their lives.

Within the Great Nether Purgatory, innumerable dark shadows converged from all directions towards the center, moving as swiftly as lightning, like a black deluge.

“Today, everyone who entered the Great Nether Purgatory must die!”

A glint of blood-red chill flashed in the Purgatory Young Master’s eyes as he leaped toward the direction Yang Zhen and the others had left, creating a path of life as countless forbidden spells flowed around him like water.

…

Not far ahead, Yang Zhen’s face was twisted with ferocity as he stared intently at the massive pits not too far ahead, enraged to the extreme!

In the countless giant pits, the root whiskers of the Golden Crown Giant Tree were everywhere, with nearly every whisker entangling a practitioner.

The numerous practitioners in the pits were like the living dead, their eyes vacant. Their cultivation ranged from the Divine Transformation Stage to the mighty ones at the Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Celestial Phase, all being constrained by a root whisker at their backs as if they were providing nourishment to the Golden Crown Giant Tree.

Inside the roots of the Golden Crown Giant Tree were almost transparent orbs with men and women practitioners neatly dressed, sitting cross-legged with their hearts directed towards heaven, clearly in the midst of practice.

Most of the practitioners inside these transparent cocoons had cultivation fluctuations around the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Celestial Phase.

At this rate of cultivation, it wouldn’t be long before they reached the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Celestial Phase. They just needed an opportunity to increase their realm and could step into the boundary of a Half-step Great Saint.

Yang Zhen surveyed the many pits, noting the bodies of all practitioners nearly devoid of flesh and blood except for those whose eyes retained some color, who must have been replenished recently.

In the pits, beneath the feet of countless practitioners, was a layer upon layer of corpses, unknown in thickness, crawling with dense swarms of ghost face worms. Upon seeing Yang Zhen and the others, they made a rustling noise and charged towards them.

Boom——!

A thunderous roar sounded as a mountain on the opposite side of Yang Zhen and the others was shattered by a terrifying force. A group of people with special symbols on their foreheads charged in and upon seeing this scene, they too gasped in shock, the women turning pale, some unable to restrain themselves from retching aloud.

“Heartless, utterly heartless!”

To Yang Zhen’s left, Yang Sichang and Lu Haike, who had also just come in, were livid with shock and righteous fury at what lay before them, their auras billowing as if overwhelming anger gripped their hearts.

Endless swarms of insects hurtled toward the people from the pits, a dark mass like a vast ocean wave, causing hairs to stand on end.

Just as everyone was in a state of uncertain shock, an exceedingly sinister and piercing voice came through. The sea of insects suddenly, and in unison, halted in their tracks.

Numerous figures converged from all around as the Purgatory Young Master clapped his hands in a leisurely manner, his face wearing a cold expression, and said slowly, “Well, now, aside from those from the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground, you’re all here. That saves me the trouble of having to deal with each of you individually.”

At this, the Purgatory Young Master’s mouth twisted into a smirk as he looked at Yang Zhen and said, “Yang Zhen, you’re like a bird in a cage, but I can offer you a chance. Pledge loyalty to me and then kill everyone here, or else, believe me, your fate will be no better than theirs.”

Yang Zhen’s eyes lit up, his face beaming with joy as he said, “Well, isn’t that great. So if I kill everyone here, you’ll let me go?”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Standing beside an old woman, Tian Lingshan’s face flickered with astonishment as she fixed her gaze on Yang Zhen and said, “Is that really Yang Zhen? How could he say such a thing?”

Yu Qian snorted coldly, his face full of disappointment as he said, “It seems we overestimated Yang Zhen.”

Rumble rumble!

Another round of thunderous noise erupted, and the people from the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground had arrived too!

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