Cultivators Are So Weak in This World

Chapter 592: 555 Outpouring 1

White mist permeated all around, transforming into layers of ribbons to obstruct Ximen Yu.

A brief pause was enough for more than ten obstructionary mist ribbons to reappear before him.

At this moment, Ximen Yu’s eyes were bloodshot, his entire body crazily pushing forward with force, not caring about the array’s changes, but focusing on the person approaching from behind.

With every breaking point in the array, countless members of the Righteous Alliance would perish!

Thus, he absolutely cannot allow... cannot allow himself to stop here!!

"How dare you block me from breaking the array!!?" Ximen Yu’s emotions roared like a tsunami, yelling in rage.

"Killing for personal gain! Blocking my attack on the array! Are you colluding with Confucianism to rebel against the assembly!?!?"

"....."

Zhang Rongfang remained expressionless, gripping the blade with one hand and tossing it backward.

With a swish, the blade flew out, forcibly yanked from Ximen Yu’s hand.

At once, Ximen Yu’s entire body was lifted by the great force, suspended in the air before he could steady himself.

Boom!!!

Another large hand seized him lightning-fast from mid-air.

Zhang Rongfang’s other free hand firmly grasped him in mid-air, as if catching a bird trying to fly.

Ximen Yu struggled, crazily striking and kicking Zhang Rongfang’s hand, but it was in vain. His weapon had been dislodged, and his strength was far inferior to Zhang Rongfang’s, unable even to breach his skin much.

With the sound of thumps.

He could only struggle powerlessly in the air. His face was entirely gripped by a large hand, unable to make a sound.

Zhang Rongfang cared not for Ximen Yu, but looked complexly at Sister Rongyu.

He had anticipated how he would meet his sister, but hadn’t expected it would be in this manner, at this moment.

He is... Rongfang!!?

At the array’s core, Zhang Rongyu’s face froze, staring dumbly at the massive seven-meter-tall giant outside.

For a moment, it was as if all disguise and emotion had been lost.

Zhang Rongfang?

The giant Martial Artist before her?

Same name??

Or...

No....!

Those eyes, like her brother’s... like her father’s.

He is Rongfang!!

Upon seeing those eyes, Zhang Rongyu believed the answer almost instantly.

’But why!!? Why is he....!?’

The enormous flood of information overwhelmed all her thoughts, calculations, emotions, courage at that moment, like ocean waves.

She only knew to stare blankly at him, as he looked at her the same way.

....Rong..fang!?

The two were separated on opposite sides, neither speaking.

Li Zhen lifted her head from the ground, face stained with blood, looking towards Zhang Rongfang.

The massive Martial Artist towering over seven meters, from her angle she couldn’t see his face even if she looked up.

She could only hear Ximen Yu’s deafening yell just now. It was unclear why he called out, could it be Sister Yu’s brother has arrived too??

Before she could think why Zhang Rongfang, as Sister Yu’s brother, was here.

"Let’s go." Zhang Rongfang’s voice came from mid-air.

"All of you, leave here together." He said in a deep voice.

Zhang Rongyu awoke as if from a dream, quickly picking up her son, and coming beside Li Zhen.

She looked back at her brother again.

She held a belly full of doubts, shock, confusion, wanting to ask.

But also knew this was not the time for words.

"Go!"

She carried her son on her back, then helped Li Zhen up. Finally, turning her head to look at Zhang Rongfang.

Swish!

A figure dropped to the ground from the side, grabbing her and Li Zhen’s arms, and soared into the air, accelerating away into the distance.

The figure was none other than Mr. Rong, the Yi Vein Grandmaster who had just freed himself.

The three swiftly departed, disappearing into the dense mist.

Yet the array showed no signs of unraveling.

The Extreme Realm Grandmaster battling with Mr. Rong still wanted to pursue, but suddenly halted, diverted by Zhang Rongfang’s flicking hand.

A sharp air current darted past the Extreme Realm Grandmaster, precisely blocking him.

"Allow them to leave." He said in a deep voice.

Ximen Yu had just managed to break free of Zhang Rongfang’s hand, due to Zhang’s intentional release.

He landed, stood firm. Looking at the still-present thick mist array around him, his eyes reddened again.

"Zhang Rongfang! You released them randomly, with the array remaining, how will you break it!!? You wish for all my comrades here to die before you’re satisfied!?!"

Knowing that every additional moment the array existed, more soldiers from the Righteous Alliance would die.

If only the Gentleman’s Sword at the array’s core remained, they could instantly break the array by killing the successor.

But now... the Gentleman’s Sword successor had escaped.

Even without an array core, it would take at least another ten minutes to dissipate by itself.

Those ten minutes could claim the lives of countless comrades!

Swish!

Zhang Rongfang’s massive eyes suddenly fixed on Ximen Yu.

A giant, invisible pressure dropped on him, halting his speech abruptly.

"You... what do you want!!?" Ximen Yu felt crushed, but immediately rallied his spirit, attempting to shout again.

Zhang Rongfang raised his hand, all three arms clenched in a high fist.

’Immortal Technique!’

’Blood Mist!!’

Boom!!!!

A huge explosion erupted in an instant.

Three arms smashed into the ground with full force.

The earth’s crust shattered, chunks of grass and soil flew and splattered, resembling a dragon rolling the earth.

Amidst all the clods of soil, a light red blood was mixed.

In this moment, Zhang Rongfang actually detonated all three of his arms entirely with this punch.

The flesh of the fist mixed with the soil, spreading towards the surroundings in waves like shockwaves, scattering in all directions.

Continuous blood mist sprayed from his body, forming a new red mist.

The red mist spread, corroding and neutralizing the surrounding white mist, creating a faint sound.

Airflow, blood mist, and soil clods suddenly seemed like disruptors, stirring and disturbing the white mist generated by the array.

The entire massive mist array also started to tremble at this time.

The mist ribbons at the array’s core began to snap, shatter, and fade away one by one.

Centered on Zhang Rongfang, at the same time, the auras of four different deities faintly spread along with the blood mist.

As the array’s core dissipated, the thick fog around began to slowly retreat.

The chaotic and unclear surroundings also reappeared, returning to the real dense forest environment.

The shouts of soldiers on the battlefield grew from faint to clear.

Zhang Rongfang’s massive body stood in place, straightened up, and his three arms rapidly regenerated, as if nothing had happened.

Ximen Yu and the other Extreme Realm martial artist stood behind him, now dumbfounded and at a loss for words.

They could only grit their teeth and stare blankly at his back.

The array?? Was it broken so easily!?

The two had encountered such major military formations before, but no matter how many methods they used, they could only destroy the array core or wait for the time to end before it would disperse.

But now....? Just like that!?

"I will... I will report this matter honestly to the chairman!" Ximen Yu bit his lip, blood seeped from his lower lip without him realizing it.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sense of weakness spread throughout his body.

Just being caught by Zhang Rongfang with one hand, unable to move, the immense pressure and his own desperate struggle ultimately caused significant damage to his body.

He was merely a grandmaster, not a deity, nor a bloodline, and his recovery power was far inferior to the two, only slightly better than ordinary people.

In such a power confrontation, his body still suffered considerable injuries.

"General, it’s time to go!" The Extreme Realm martial artist beside him pulled him, urging him to stop talking.

In such a situation, even a madman would know not to provoke the Human Immortal Temple’s host in front of him anymore.

Ximen Yu, as the general, still wouldn’t relent with words.

"No! This matter originated from your Human Immortal Temple, and now, so many brothers died because of you! Zhang Rongfang! If you have any conscience, you should take responsibility for today’s events!!" Ximen Yu shouted in anger.

"The senior predecessors of the Righteous Alliance have been running around for my matters, I am very touched." Zhang Rongfang finally spoke.

He turned around, facing the two directly.

"Many brothers of the Righteous Alliance were implicated in my affairs, as you said, this is a kindness. I will repay it."

"But."

He lowered his head, his gigantic face approaching Ximen Yu.

"What does this have to do with you?"

"I’m repaying them."

"Not you who tried to kill my sister and nephew...."

Ximen Yu’s face flushed red, he still wanted to speak.

Whoosh!!

A giant finger instantly shot from the side like lightning.

Boom!!!

The terrifying force smashed onto his arms at close range.

In a flash, he raised his arms to block for a moment, but the power disparity was too great.

The preemptive defense difference was also too vast, seemingly ineffective.

In just a moment.

Ximen Yu was struck as if by lightning, his body flying sideways, shot like a cannonball into the woods on one side.

Tree after tree broke as he collided with them, being bounced around like a billiard ball, changing angles constantly.

Only after several dozen meters did he get stopped by a tree thick enough for two people to clasp around.

The whole person hit the tree trunk with a thud, embedding in it, covered in blood, unconscious.

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On the far side of the battlefield.

The divine general Auduna was covered in silver spiritual line armor, her eyes shooting out countless red spiritual lines like living worms.

The red spiritual lines shot from her eyes, transforming into beams of red light, sweeping towards the opposite Hunting Tiger.

At this time, Hunting Tiger had activated his final form, his entire body transformed into a more than five-meter-tall creature like a tiger-headed monster, with gloves on both hands turned jet black, glinting with a cold sheen.

He unleashed his preemptive defense, his body technique nimble as lightning, his speed exceeding Auduna across from him by more than a notch.

But clearly, he lacked long-range offensive means, every time he tried to approach for combat, he was forced back by the red spiritual lines.

The two had been stuck in this stalemate for quite some time.

At this moment.

A huge roar came from the distant ground.

The array’s white mist surrounding them started to thin and disperse along with the rumble.

"The array is broken!?" Hunting Tiger’s eyes shifted slightly. This time’s commotion, along with the previous great change, clearly couldn’t be caused by Ximen Yu and the others.

Some unexpected variable that was unforeseeable must have occurred on the battlefield, leading to the array’s accelerated dispersion.

He heard the noise, and Auduna opposite also heard it.

Auduna’s expression changed slightly, she leapt up, using a large tree’s canopy to leap higher again.

From over twenty meters in the air, she surveyed the battlefield.

On her first glance, she saw Zhang Rongfang standing at the array’s core, towering seven meters tall like a crane among chickens.