Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes

Chapter 1462: Chapter 1489: The Many Bully the Few Chapter 1462: Chapter 1489: The Many Bully the Few What’s the feeling of not being able to leap up anymore?

It feels like when I first met the Eastern Desolation Emperor, being drawn by some mysterious force underground.

Now, in these ruins, there are areas where flying is impossible, yet Yang Zhen, relying on the strength of his body, was still able to leap up.

But now, not even a single leap can be made. Could it be necessary to fight against the overwhelming corpses like battling ocean waves?

That would be exhaustingly fatal!

Clearly, Emperor Aotian and the Golden Eagle Emperor also sensed the anomaly here. With solemn faces, they exchanged glances and prepared for a colossal battle.

However, Yang Zhen abruptly grabbed both of them, taking Han Yan’er and the mischievous cat deep into the ground.

Damn it, if I can’t ascend to the sky, can’t this Sao Saint descend into the earth?

Boom–!

The four and the cat disappeared from the spot. Underneath a cry of alarm from the Golden Eagle Emperor, and after coming to his senses, he was greatly surprised and looked incredulously at Yang Zhen, eventually asking: “You lad, what is it that you can’t do?”

Such pure Ksitigarbha Skill, even Emperor Aotian was taken aback, gazing at Yang Zhen with astonishment and uncertainty.

Yang Zhen smirked and said, “Now is not the time to focus on these details. Something must have changed here, someone might have entered.”

“Someone entered?”

The Golden Eagle Emperor’s expression darkened as he stared at Yang Zhen and asked, “How do you know?”

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, pointed to his nose, and said, “What if I told you, I smelled it out, would you believe me?”

Earlier upon entering, Yang Zhen felt an incompatible aura mixed in the atmosphere, probably not belonging here and being repelled by the local laws.

That feeling was akin to the repulsion he felt when he last entered, identical in nature.

Only, it baffles why, in just a few short days, someone else has come in. Who are these people, what have they done, and why have the Demon God Ruins undergone such a dramatic change, all remained mysteries.

The rustling noise above gradually disappeared, Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat fortunate.

Boasting such a prestigious act, still requires a solid basis, otherwise, it’s easiest to capsize in the gutter.

Corpse carcasses could enter underground, just not as quickly as Yang Zhen, which is why they hadn’t caught up.

Relying on his memory, Yang Zhen headed towards the location where they previously encountered the phantom shadow of the demon god. Before long, they arrived next to the altars that Yang Zhen and Qin Luoyi had shattered.

At this moment, within the ruins of the altar, clusters of ghost-like entities floated in mid-air, emitting a faint glow.

After emerging from underground, Yang Zhen saw these ghostly figures and his expression immediately changed.

“This isn’t right!”

The mischievous cat got startled and glared at Yang Zhen asking: “What’s wrong? Why are you startling everyone; do you want to scare me to death?”

Yang Zhen had no time to bicker with the mischievous cat, staring at the wandering spirits in mid-air, he said, “These people, why are they still here?”

Still here?

The Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian were taken aback, surprised as they looked at Yang Zhen.

These lingering souls are actually a form of Spirit Souls, merely existing without any consciousness, drifting within heaven and earth, which is nothing abnormal.

Emperor Aotian had not witnessed Yang Zhen and Qin Luoyi shattering the altar and was naturally unaware of the strange occurrence.

Yang Zhen recounted the event, and both fell into silence.

“So you mean to say, the trapped Spirit Souls that you and the Empress of Su Emperor Palace released were actually within an Illusion Domain, and that is the real situation of the altar?”

The Golden Eagle Emperor asked with a puzzled face.

Yang Zhen nodded, he too was worried about this situation, even now he was somewhat confused about whether Qin Luoyi was really Qin Luoyi.

Why did Qin Luoyi suddenly possess a holy body? What exactly happened? Yang Zhen was utterly baffled, and Qin Luoyi herself was even more clueless.

If Qin Luoyi was fake… It couldn’t be fake, damn it, even the bedsheets have been rolled, how could it still be fake?

Yang Zhen shook his head, putting aside the doubts in his mind for the moment, and asked, “Seniors, these ghosts have been trapped here for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, they should have dissipated with the wind by now. Do you have any way to help them, or perhaps… perform a soul liberation?”

Soul liberation?

Hearing this term, the Golden Eagle Emperor’s expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice, “Kid, I don’t know where you’ve heard of this divine power, but to liberate a soul is not an easy task. Moreover, liberating souls is a deed of great merit, the so-called boundless merits can make one become a Buddha on the spot. This is a capability of Buddha practitioners, which has been lost for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.”

Buddha practitioners!

Yang Zhen’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the Golden Eagle Emperor, his heart already stirring with shock.

Yang Zhen had seen Zen practices, and heard Buddhist verses, but never has anyone systematically referred to those practitioners as Buddha practitioners!

Could it be that in the world of the Great Desolation, there truly exists a tradition of Buddha’s teachings?

While Yang Zhen was feeling all sorts of emotions, Emperor Aotian suddenly spoke, “Yang Zhen, if you really want to liberate these souls, it is not without a method, but…”

“What method?”

Yang Zhen’s eyes lit up, and he immediately asked.

The cheeky cat shook its head and said, “Impossible, Yang Xiaozi doesn’t even understand how to use the Power of Faith he possesses, let alone use it to liberate these souls.”

Hearing the cheeky cat’s words, Yang Zhen exclaimed, “Can the Power of Faith liberate souls?”

The Power of Faith, what exactly is it, and what can it be used for? As the cheeky cat said, Yang Zhen indeed didn’t understand.

It’s just that even the cheeky cat didn’t know that Yang Zhen can now somewhat utilize the Power of Faith. It felt like in this place, it was the supreme ruler, and when Yang Zhen entered the Demon God Ruins, he could also manipulate that Power of Faith.

The Golden Eagle Emperor’s face showed confusion, he pondered for a moment, then explained, “Actually, the heritage of the Demon God descendants in the Southern Region is a kind of inheritance similar to the Power of Faith. Their strength all comes from belief, respect for the demon gods, which gives them nearly rule-like power, extremely mysterious and powerful. My master once mentioned that if the heritage of the Demon God’s descendants receives true recognition from the Demon Gods, then their power will be something we cannot contend with.”

The heritage of the Demon God’s descendants, is it the Power of Faith?

Yang Zhen took a sharp breath, becoming even more interested.

This sounded like the power inheritance in the Western Realm on the Blue Planet.

To use the Power of Faith, would finding those so-called descendants of demon gods suffice?

Yang Zhen was somewhat hopeful that the people who had entered this time were just those demon god descendants from the Southern Region, after all, ordinary people would not enter this place to seek death.

Inside the Demon God Ruins, there are indeed opportunities for inheritance, but one must have the life to seize it. It’s a place where many practitioners still feel a bit apprehensive.

Just as Yang Zhen was pondering whether to take a more proactive approach to find these demon god descendants, both the Golden Eagle Emperor and Emperor Aotian sent him meaningful glances.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, sensing that someone was watching them, and it was a strong one at that.

As for how strong this person was, only after a fight would they know!

The next moment, Yang Zhen didn’t even want to fight anymore.

Damn it, that covetous feeling was growing stronger, and the dreadful part was, this energy kept multiplying from one to two, and then a series of energies surged toward them.

Where did all these strong ones come from?

Is it a case of the many bullying the few?

Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!