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Chapter 614 - 573 Hemostasis with Blood 5_2
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Chapter 614: 573 Hemostasis with Blood 5_2

At the same time, it also had the effect of helping him to share the pressure of the great situation.

But even so, the overwhelming situation still crazily poured into his mind. Trying to elevate him infinitely.

He didn’t know how much longer he could hold on, but... as long as he could completely resolve the Spirit Flying Church, perhaps he could find an opportunity to rest, guiding and dispersing the great situation...

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United Nations.

Mosang Sect Headquarters.

On the pitch-black scorched earth, Zhang Rongfang, King Mu Li, Hongxian Daoist, and General Feng stood together, gazing at the vast and dilapidated Mosang Sect Headquarters ahead.

After Zhang Rongfang’s reputation was exposed, everyone in the Mosang Sect tried to retreat to the headquarters at the first moment, but... the timely reaction of King Mu Li ordered an interception and massacre.

After a fierce battle, the Spirit General Star Copper and a few experts escaped back to the headquarters, while the others were either killed or captured alive.

Zhang Rongfang didn’t care about the escaping Star Copper Spirit General. For beings like the Spirit General, as long as the root isn’t resolved, no matter how many times you kill them, it’s useless; they will revive.

He had tested this many times.

So, the urgent task at hand was to deal with... no, first determine what benefits could be gained from getting things done.

"Does the Prince know, as the head of the Temple, I am busy with a myriad of affairs daily, and if it weren’t for my personal disciples’ persistent prayers and pleas, I wouldn’t have come all the way here."

Zhang Rongfang wore a blood robe, with black hair reaching his waist, his face pale, exuding a faintly sinister and mysterious aura.

But if one looked carefully, they would instead feel a completely opposite aura of celestial grace and Daoist orthodoxy, spontaneously arising.

The intertwining of two auras, one righteous and one evil, made it unforgettable upon seeing and left a deep impression.

That was why King Mu Li, after many years, could recognize Zhang Rongfang at a glance.

"What the Ancestor said is absolutely right. This time, I too am compelled by circumstances; even with the combined force of the whole nation, we could do nothing against the Mosang Sect. And now the Spirit Court royalty is even more powerless...." King Mu Li sighed, understanding Zhang Rongfang’s meaning.

This terrifying master, ranked sixth on the Red List, would certainly not lend a hand without some return.

Masters of this level naturally need enough substantial payment to make a move.

He deliberated quickly in his mind and made a decision.

"How about this, Ancestor, have you ever heard of the Celestial Gold Copper?"

"Oh?" Zhang Rongfang’s eyes flashed; as a religious figure, he might not be very familiar with other precious materials, but he was extremely familiar with this Celestial Gold Copper.

Because Celestial Gold Copper was actually the special metallic material he had collected before, specifically used to forge statues of deities and Buddhas.

Its material was incredibly hard, exhibiting a copper-colored luster, hence the formal name Celestial Gold Copper was given.

As for ’Celestial’.... it was because this item was initially discovered from an extraterrestrial meteorite.

At this moment, King Mu Li gritted his teeth.

"If the Ancestor aids my United Nation, I will honor the Ancestor as the National Master, treating you with the highest courtesy.

And will also take one hundred pounds of Celestial Gold Copper from the national treasury, presenting it to you as a gift!"

"Do you know what my Human Immortal Dao needs the most?" Zhang Rongfang looked at King Mu Li, ignoring the myriad of fearful gazes cast his way.

"I do not know...." King Mu Li slightly shook his head. Though he was also in the Blood Immortal Dao, he belonged to the second-generation bloodline and was actually subordinate to the Hongxian Daoist.

Facing Zhang Rongfang, the ancestor’s bloodline, at this moment, though filled with reverence, his closeness wasn’t actually as much as with Hongxian.

"Back then, you asked me about this cultivation and quest for the Dao, what is it?" Zhang Rongfang said.

"Now, I answer you.... Our Human Immortal Dao, what we seek, is freedom...."

"Freedom akin to the equality of the heavens and earth, mountains and rivers, all living beings...."

King Mu Li’s body trembled, and the tiny bit of reverence caused by the Red List’s notorious reputation began to be replaced by another emotion.

"But the world of deities and Buddhas rules all...." He hesitated... not loudly voicing the words that followed.

"Take it slow, don’t be afraid. No rush." Zhang Rongfang patted his shoulder.

This King Mu Li, as a Spirit People royal, wielding great power and territory, now the seed of the heart planted in the past is finally slowly growing strong.

Now, it was all about further strengthening it a bit.

In this way, this United Nation might support his Human Immortal Temple from behind.

The wish in Zhang Rongfang’s heart has always been very simple, that is, to live comfortably and happily in a stable manner.

But as he advanced step by step, becoming stronger, the conflict between him and the deities and Buddhas became more and more intense.

Currently, it has reached an irreconcilable point.

He was well aware that it was only because Yue Shi controlled the Spirit Court, suppressing all opposition, that allowed him such leisure now; but even as strong as Yue Shi is, not everything can depend on him.

He must still develop rapidly himself.

At this moment, he cast his gaze upon the Mosang Sect Headquarters in the distance.

"Alright, time is of the essence, Let me see what exactly this Mosang Sect is made of."

He hadn’t forgotten this time’s purpose of coming, which was to try if, within the Void, killing deities and Buddhas could truly solve them completely.

"Disciple wishes to accompany as well!" said Hongxian Daoist quickly from the side.

"I too wish to go along."

King Mu Li, now also a bloodline, extremely resilient. He was filled with intense curiosity about this Human Immortal Dao Ancestor.

In just a brief moment, he had already defeated their hard-fought and unmatched Star Copper Spirit General.

Now, entering the enemy’s heartland, who knows what supernatural powers may yet be witnessed.

He felt quite expectant indeed.

"Your Highness, with such a noble body, you should not lightly enter dangerous territory. Let this general accompany instead!" General Feng, sensing something amiss, spoke up.

Originally, in the United Nation, the Earth Mother Divine Teaching had already been suppressed by the Blood Immortal Dao, now with the arrival of a Blood Immortal Ancestor, if he didn’t show himself a bit, could he still have a place in the entire United Nation?

So thinking of this, he had no choice but to support his body and actively volunteer.

"It’s just a shrine fortress; you all come along."

Zhang Rongfang didn’t mind and tapped his toe lightly, immediately advancing towards the Mosang Sect Headquarters.

The three quickly instructed the army general regarding subsequent arrangements and eagerly followed along.

If this mission could not completely eradicate this sect, the entire United Nation would likely never see a peaceful day again.

Quickly, the three caught up with Zhang Rongfang, together standing in front of the severely damaged and incomplete gate blasted by artillery.

Through the tattered gap, the four could see that inside was a dark, damp, ink-green hall.

"Let’s go in." Zhang Rongfang stepped forward, gently pushing the stone door.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire stone door frame broke, and the more than ten-ton heavy stone door shot inward like a toy.

The door panel stirred up large gusts of windy currents and numerous dense screams echoed, slamming hard against the far wall of the hall.

Bang!!!

With a loud crash, the stone door shattered into several pieces, falling down.

The entire hall was a whirlwind; for a moment, only the noise of stone hitting and rolling and the whining of the fierce air currents could be heard.

Zhang Rongfang stepped in without any pause, walking straight toward the very center of this building.

The other three were slightly surprised in their hearts, relying solely on the physical body to burst out such terrifying power...

The three dared not think much, hurriedly following behind, step by step.

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