Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes - Chapter 683

Chapter 683: Chapter 689: Performing the Butterfly Stroke for You! (One more update)

The people of the Five Tribes had rallied their forces and cornered the Beiqi Clan until the arrival of Hua Youyue, which ceased the battle among the six tribes.

However, in the end, before Hua Youyue took action, the doors of the Tri-Floral Temple, which countless people could not breach, were wide open, causing everyone to hesitate.

Actually, the reason why everyone was so aggressive towards the Beiqi Clan was mainly to lure Hua Youyue out, to confirm their suspicions—whether Hua Youyue was the reincarnation of the Tri-Floral Saintess or not.

Now that Hua Youyue had indeed arrived and the Tri-Floral Temple had finally reacted, all the people present revealed a wary look.

Kua Hu, standing behind Hua Youyue, stared at her with admiration, then glanced at the people of the Five Tribes in contempt.

Damn it, where had their grandiose bravado gone earlier? Now that they could enter the Tri-Floral Temple, why had they all lost their nerve?

Kua Hu didn’t know whether the Tri-Floral Temple belonged to the Tri-Floral Saintess nor whether Hua Youyue was the reincarnation of the Tri-Floral Saintess. The only thing that he was certain about was the presence of a terrifying demonic aura within the Temple.

This demonic aura burst forth as the doors of the Tri-Floral Temple opened, enveloping everyone instantly. Their faces turned pale from the terrifying and evil feeling it aroused. Quite a few from the Five Tribes instinctively stepped back, looking at the Tri-Floral Temple frightened.

At this point, many people had arrived at the back mountain of Beiqi. The terrifying demonic aura made them shiver and gasp, looking at each other in shock.

“This… the Tri-Floral Temple is open? Why is there such a terrifying demonic aura? Could the rumored Tri-Floral Saintess be a demon cultivator?”

“Don’t joke with me. Which demon cultivator could cultivate such a terrifying evil aura? Even my Spirit Soul is trembling. This isn’t a good sign, it might be an ancient demon!”

“What the hell is the Ancient tribe up to? With such an evil aura, what if there’s some powerful demon inside, won’t it harm the Northern Island?”

“Look, it’s the Tri-Floral Saintess. See, that’s the legendary Tri-Floral Saintess, as beautiful as a celestial maiden.”

“The Tri-Floral Saintess is indeed deserving of her reputation. She remains stoic in the face of the Five Tribes, truly making them feel embarrassed.”

“Hmph, a bunch of disrespectful clowns. They endangered the Saintess this time, do they even intend to harm us?”

…

Many practitioners around started discussing, all filled with fear towards that terrifying evil aura.

What would happen if they entered the Tri-Floral Temple?

What kind of creature was suppressed within the Tri-Floral Temple?

Or could it just be the aura of the Tri-Floral Saintess?

Hearing Hua Youyue’s words, Jian Long, Huo Rong, and the others’ expression turned grave. They all stared at Hua Youyue, their expressions alternating between clouded and sunny.

Jian Long sneered, saying, “When the Ancient tribe received news of the Tri-Floral Temple, the demonic aura inside wasn’t this terrifying. Hua Saintess, could all of this be connected to you… Are you really the reincarnation of the Tri-Floral Saintess?”

As these words came out, Han Yan’er looked calmly at Jian Long, the longsword on her back giving off a soft hum.

With a tranquil smile on her face, Hua Youyue looked at Jian Long as if laughing yet not, saying, “What’s your guess?”

“I…” Staring blankly at Hua Youyue, Jian Long was utterly dumbfounded. He couldn’t guess at all, in fact, no one knew anything at this point. The reason they wanted to enter the Tri-Floral Temple and figure out the truth was secondary.

The primary goal of this mission was to raise the reputation of the Five Tribes in the eyes of the world, break the stalemate for the Ancient Tribe, which would be immensely beneficial to their future development.

Now, caught in a difficult situation, everyone felt aggravated hearing Hua Youyue’s words.

Huo Rong and two elders from the Secret Clan exchanged glances. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes flashed and he was taken aback.

Hua Youyue gracefully made her way towards the Tri-Floral Temple.

The atmosphere around the Tri-Floral Temple was heavy, giving off an aura of ancient times despite its beauty, as it stood weathered by time.

Seeing Hua Youyue and another person along with Jian, the cat, about to disappear inside the Tri-Floral Temple, everyone hastily followed.

Huo Rong chuckled, saying, “Although the Tri-Floral Saintess is rumored to be cold by nature, she is not a vile person. There must be other eccentricities within this Tri-Floral Temple. Be careful. With the strength of our five tribes, is there anything inside that we should fear?”

Hearing this, everyone was somewhat relieved. They braced themselves and walked in, echoing his sentiment as though to boost their confidence.

Hum!

A hum resonated. Hua Youyue vanished from their sight as she entered the Tri-Floral Temple, and the Beiqi Clan following right behind her did the same.

Upon seeing this, Huo Rong and Jian Long hurriedly followed suit, stumbling on something right as they entered the gate. They bit back the embarrassment and pressed on.

The dazzling Tri-Floral Temple, with its ominous haze at the entrance, felt like a vicious maw ready to consume them, exuding an eerie aura everywhere.

Outside the Tri-Floral Temple, everyone exchanged puzzled looks.

“What do we do? The people from the five tribes and Saintess Hua went inside, and things seem quiet. Should we go in too?”

“From my perspective, the Tri-Floral Temple is not a place we can casually enter. There might be considerable danger inside. It’s better to wait a bit. ”

“Indeed, this fellow practitioner’s words are correct. This is, after all, the temple of the Grand Saint. With our level of cultivation, it would be suicidal to go in.”

Taking in the mention of the Grand Saint, everyone sucked in a breath. Even the most eager amongst them turned pale and promptly halted.

Everyone gave up on the idea of entering the Tri-Floral Temple. Multiple necks elongated, all eyes fixed on the Temple, all faces filled with apprehensive uncertainty.

The entire Beiqi rear mountain, with countless practitioners stood still in silence. The Tri-Floral Temple seemed to have sunk into tranquility too. With a horrifying yet static ominous air at the entrance, it resembled a bottomless abyss.

The quiet Beiqi rear mountain echoed only with the rustling of trees and chirping of birds. It was hard to imagine that thousands of practitioners could be so silent.

“My goodness, so many people! Excuse me, sir, is this the Beiqi rear mountain?”

Just as everyone was on high alert, a languid voice echoed, startling everyone nearby.

“Damn it! You scared the life out of me. Where did this bumpkin come from, being so reckless?”

A man from the crowd, covered in dust, disheveled hair, and prickly beard, approached while shaving his beard with a sword. Grinning, he said, “Apologies, fellow practitioner. I’ve just come from the countryside, haven’t seen the wider world. I heard that Saintess Hua was captured by people from the five tribes and was brought to some Tri-Floral temple. Hey, is this that Tri-Floral Temple?”

“Dammit, fellow practitioner, what do you think you’re doing? Can’t you feel the ominous air emanating from the Tri-Floral Temple? Going there now is courting death. Don’t worry, Saintess Hua wasn’t captured. She came willingly.”

The man, done with shaving his beard, paused and chuckled, “The news I got wasn’t about her coming willingly. The five tribes, tut-tut, they carry quite a presence.”

“You… You don’t listen to advice. Let’s not mention the dangers of the Tri-Floral Temple, even the people from the five tribes aren’t characters you should mess with.”

Done tidying his beard and hair, the man merely smirked and continued towards the Tri-Floral Temple, cursing,

“Damn it, anyone who dares bully Sao Saint’s woman, whether they belong to the five tribes or fifty, I’ll beat them until they can’t recognize their own mother. Sao Saint will show you all the butterfly move in a mud pit!”

“What! The butterfly move in a mud pit? You… you… Sao Saint? Yang Zhen? Are you Yang Zhen?”

A piercing scream echoed, dizzying in its shrill intensity, so much so that it gave everyone a start.