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Chapter 601 - 563 Final Five
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Chapter 601: 563 Final Five

Swish!

A row of Spirit Soldiers’ guns aimed at the central position from all directions within the surrounding blocks.

Long guns, short guns, improved single-shot crossbows, and even small mobile cannons at a distance. A variety of the most advanced weapons were all present.

Shadows leaped up like monkeys, landing on rooftops or empty areas in the district, looking over in this direction.

The original crowd on the street scattered and fled like flies being swatted away.

Leaving Zhang Rongfang standing in place, clad in a blood-red robe, staring profoundly at the Earth Mother’s envoy, Aifu, opposite him.

Aifu’s forehead began to sweat coldly, flowing down her temple to her chin, and dripping to the ground, scattering dust.

She felt as if she were a frog being watched by a snake, standing frozen, not daring to move.

Though Sang Lan was weak, she was still a Spirit General, and her body defense was not much different from Aifu’s.

Yet, in that instant just now, Sang Lan’s chest was forcibly excavated, her Spirit Core extracted before she had a chance to dodge.

This indicated at least two points.

First, the opponent had an extraordinary understanding of Sang Lan, knowing how to quickly extract her Spirit Core. Normally, it would require tracing the Spirit Core’s operating trajectory to temporarily fix its form.

Second, it required a special magic weapon that could reveal the Spirit Core and surpass its speed.

And both of these points, the person before her... probably had them!

Aifu instantly realized she was no match for the opponent!

The Earth Mother’s envoys were chosen from the Spirit People as inferior Spirit Generals, specially granted by the gods, and were generally weaker than those of normal sects when compared, except for the Great Descent of the Divine.

And now...

"Your Excellency... We have no grievances, why not reconcile and turn weapons into jade and silk?" Aifu forced a stiff smile on her face.

"You’ve disappointed me too much, Aifu."

Before Zhang Rongfang could reply, a stunning figure in white slowly stepped out from the corner and stood beside Aifu, glaring intensely at Zhang Rongfang.

"Long time no see... Zhang Ying, Zhang Daoist!" The newcomer was clad in black leather, revealing a large expanse of fair skin. Her long black hair reached her waist, lips were purple, and her phoenix eyes were as sharp as blades.

Xu Mengyan??

Zhang Rongfang recognized her at a glance.

Compared to last time, her appearance hadn’t changed much, and appearing continuously in front of him, the face recognition speed was far superior to others.

Hard not to recognize.

However, this time, Xu Mengyan’s gaze seemed somewhat different.

Much calmer than before. Not as crazy and arrogant as before.

"Sect Leader Xu! I was just stalling with words, according to the agreement, we should strike together! Do not hold back, any carelessness against such a demon, you and I might both perish!"

Aifu beside her suppressed her emotions, speaking very softly.

"You still need to say that!" Xu Mengyan gritted her teeth. "Final Form · Taiyin Blazing Body!!"

Without hesitation, she directly unleashed her power, her body suddenly expanding and covered in countless blood-red cracks.

Her long hair, like Zhang Rongfang, was now covered in layers of blood membranes, moving eerily.

Boom!!!

The ground exploded, Xu Mengyan stepped out, shooting towards Zhang Rongfang.

At the same time.

Aifu was momentarily stunned, not expecting Xu Mengyan to act so decisively. Before finishing speaking, she launched into the final form.

Immediately, she let out a low roar, her body glowing with silver light.

"Great Descent of the Divine!!!"

Bang!!

An invisible, terrifying oppressive force suddenly spread from her body.

That was divine might!!

In the eyes of a Cultivation of Literature practitioner at the Refining God level, she was now sprouting countless emerald green vines all over her body.

The vines, like raindrops, densely rushed toward Zhang Rongfang.

She herself enlarged to over four meters, her eyes turned silver.

Almost simultaneously.

Xu Mengyan and Aifu, one left and one right, one front and one back, transforming into black and red, and emerald arcs, dashed lightning-fast toward Zhang Rongfang.

Xu Mengyan roared, "This time... I will not lose again!! Compared to last time, I’ve grown so much stronger!!!"

To break through herself, she even attempted the legendary Extreme Realm.

And now, it was truly the time to test the result of her frantic effort!

In her mind, the countless hardships she endured to break through the realm and power kept flashing.

It was said the Extreme Realm required extreme determination, so she tortured her body as a price, using pain to train her spirit.

And now.... she should have succeeded.... though her mind often had various hallucinations.

But as long as she could win!! She....

Sizzle!!!

In a split second, a red light flashed.

Xu Mengyan’s eyes abruptly widened. Her body, mid-sprint, suddenly tightened, her skin taut and stiff, a terrifying sense of threat surged in her heart.

She could feel Zhang Ying passing by her, like a light, a breeze. With just a slight sway, he dodged her attack.

Then.....

Crack.

She and Aifu, who had launched together beside her, both had their heads snapped 360 degrees. Their bodies, following inertia, rushed forward a few steps, then, bang.

Both fell to the ground, motionless.

On the street.

Everyone around, including the Fierce General leading the forces, nervously watched the three in front of them.

Everyone awaited the outcome.

But Zhang Rongfang soared into the air, transformed into a red light, passing through the middle of the two women.

The battle had ended before it even started.

Xu Mengyan fell motionless, Aifu’s head twisted to her back, her chest excavated with a large bloody cavity.

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