Chapter 432: Chapter 159: The Aura of the Great Revered One! Xing Fengzi Invokes the Divine Spirit! (Ten Thousand Word Mega Chapter Subscription Plea)_5
He had simply taken a single step forward,
and yet he had crossed more than ten steps in distance.
At the same time,
the three sticks of incense on Xing Fengzi’s head were almost burnt out, and the divine light in his eyes had dimmed considerably. After the Second Crown Prince, in divine possession, had fiercely repelled the Rat Immortal with one blow, he left with resentful words, "This little Taoist is too weak!"
The next second,
the divine light in Xing Fengzi’s eyes collapsed completely, and the incense wugou in his hands dissipated; his entire body staggered abruptly, nearly falling to the ground.
Fortunately, he quickly regained his senses and steadied himself, then a trace of bitterness crossed his handsome face.
It was his first attempt at divine possession, and who could have imagined that on his first attempt, he would be criticized by a true god.
Xing Fengzi looked at the Rat Immortal who was smirking in front of him.
His mood was extremely heavy.
The Rat Immortal touched its own cheek, from which a few hairs had been shaved off by the wugou, and clicked its tongue, "The immortals are truly formidable, despite such a big gap between us, it nearly injured me! Just as that deity said, you little Taoist are too weak to bring out even one ten-thousandth of the deity’s power."
Xing Fengzi maintained a calm and composed expression, not allowing the mockery to drive him to rage.
From his sleeve, he produced a very short Peach Wood Sword.
Ready to fight to the death with the Rat Immortal.
Even if today he should perish and his Dao be annihilated.
It mattered not!
"Little Taoist, are you intending... to use that thing to tickle me?" sneered the Rat Immortal before it swooped toward Xing Fengzi with a speed that startled him.
Xing Fengzi immediately thrust forward with the Peach Wood Sword, but he never expected that the Rat Immortal would, in the blink of an eye, grasp his wrist.
So that his sword could not advance an inch.
The Rat Immortal’s mouth became very large again, and by the time it had opened as wide as a well... Xing Fengzi already knew that today, he was likely to reach the end of his life.
He watched helplessly as a massive maw, like a gaping sack, closed over him.
At that moment,
Xing Fengzi suddenly realized that the icy palm gripping his wrist had disappeared; as if no one had ever seized his wrist at all.
He also watched, wide-eyed... as the Rat Immortal, which had its huge mouth open and was about to bite down,
was actually being blasted backward at high speed, crashing heavily into a rockery behind.
Shattering the entire rockery.
And submerging its form within it.
Xing Fengzi was dumbfounded... he was a bit slow to grasp what had just happened. He had thought he was about to die, and then suddenly found himself inexplicably alive.
The sudden reversal of the situation
caught him off guard.
Within the Zheng Family... all those who had almost lost all hope were utterly astonished. Initially, upon seeing Xing Fengzi successfully invoke divine possession, they were elated as if they had found their mainstay. But as Xing Fengzi was gradually overpowered, the faith in their hearts began to crumble bit by bit.
Until Xing Fengzi was in a state of near-death, they appeared completely despairing.
They also wished to help, but they were completely out of their depth in a battle of such caliber.
Moreover, there was another Rat Immortal on the other side, along with a large number of rat-headed creatures all eyeing them greedily, preventing them from aiding Xing Fengzi.
They thought the lifesaving straw they had finally grasped might be dragged down by the calamities befalling the Zheng Family.
But unexpectedly... Daoist Xing Fengzi seemed to have survived.
That Rat Immortal seemed to have been knocked flying away.
Who had knocked it away?
All eyes turned to the figure standing next to Xing Fengzi, a towering and formidable presence. That towering figure seemed even more imposing at that moment.
Especially in the eyes of the Zheng Family, it was like a majestic mountain.
"Is that... the Daoist Fan Wu that the Third Young Master brought back!" a member of the Zheng Family couldn’t help but exclaim, "It seems... it was he who intervened and saved Daoist Xing Fengzi!"
An elder of the Zheng Family said in shock, "I couldn’t see at all how Daoist Fan Wu made his move."
The elder turned to the Zheng Family Head.
Then asked, "Family Head, did you see how Daoist Fan acted?!"
The Zheng Family Head swallowed hard, his mind a tempest of thoughts, which were hard to calm.
He took a deep breath.
And with a complex expression, he answered, "I didn’t even see how Daoist Fan Wu appeared next to Daoist Xing Fengzi... It’s like he suddenly materialized there."
The Zheng Family Head inhaled sharply, "What astounding speed? And with one strike, he knocked that Rat Immortal flying, something that even the divinely possessed Daoist Xing Fengzi couldn’t do... Unbelievable!"
Does this mean that Daoist Fan Wu from Qiulong Temple in Nanjun is much stronger than Daoist Xing Fengzi?
Perhaps... even stronger than the recently divinely possessed Xing Fengzi!
