Chapter 434: Chapter 160: Daoist Priest Fan Online Instigating the Evil God! The Evil God Known as The Great Revered One (A 10,000-Character Mega Chapter Requesting Subscriptions)_1
Not knowing if it was because of Fan Wu’s words, but when the three characters "The Great Revered One" were spoken from Fan Wu’s mouth, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the faces of the two Rat Immortals in front of him, whose eyes were almost splitting with rage.
It was as if they found it shocking that these words had leapt from Fan Wu’s lips.
"So it seems I haven’t guessed wrong," Fan Wu’s smile grew broader as he lightly swung his arms.
The two Rat Immortals were thrown off guard and flung away.
They crashed into houses in their path, tumbling awkwardly.
Hidden beneath piles of building rubble.
The sudden reversal of the situation left everyone present somewhat unable to react.
Even the bride on Zheng Sanshi’s back turned her head with a look of astonishment, gazing at the scene.
When the Rat Bride came to her senses.
She became frantic.
Because the two Rat Immortals, her parents, who had been sent flying and had awkwardly crashed through buildings, were the ones she relied upon to keep performing the process of Rat Immortal weddings, thereby absorbing the fortunes of various human families.
After becoming frantic.
She no longer cared about the so-called groom beneath her but left Zheng Sanshi’s body and immediately lunged at Fan Wu, trying to help her parents confront him.
Moreover.
She launched a sneak attack from behind Fan Wu, whose back was completely exposed to her view. She could tell that the Taoist Priest did not guard against attacks from behind, meaning she had the opportunity to strike him a devastating blow!
The Rat Immortal Bride spat out a sword from her mouth, which seemed to be some kind of Daoist magic artifact, presumably snatched from a cultivator.
The Rat Immortal Bride, wielding the sword, made a deft move, and aimed a thrust directly at the back of Fan Wu’s neck!
She seemed intent on piercing right through Fan Wu’s nape.
To strike down Fan Wu’s life with one blow!
’He really didn’t guard himself! His attention was indeed caught by mom and dad! He didn’t notice me! With this strike, even if he does not die, he will surely suffer critical injuries!’
The Rat Immortal Bride was overjoyed.
Because the tip of the sword in its hand was now less than two inches away from the skin on the back of Fan Wu’s neck!
That distance of less than two inches.
A single thought!
Was imminent!
"Good!" When the Rat Immortal Bride felt the tip of its sword touch the skin on the back of Fan Wu’s neck, it felt a tactile sensation in its palm and was even more elated. It could already foresee the sharp tip piercing through Fan Wu’s throat.
Its own parents had been dealt such a miserable situation against such a monstrous Taoist Priest, and yet all it took was one sword stroke to resolve this monstrous opponent.
Didn’t that mean... it, the Rat Bride, was even stronger than its parents?
However.
The next instant.
The joy on the Rat Immortal Bride’s face did not last long before it entirely froze in place, as it watched in disbelief the sword in its hand shatter at an astonishing speed!
The sword’s tip began to break bit by bit, giving the impression that the sword had not stabbed a person but rather struck a formidable magic artifact.
Then long fissures started spreading throughout the blade, and numerous cracks quickly covered the entire sword.
Immediately after.
Shattered!
Chunks of metal fell to the ground with a clinking noise.
The Rat Immortal Bride looked bewilderedly at the sword hilt that was all that remained of the magic artifact in its hand. Then it lifted its eyes to the back of Fan Wu’s unpunctured neck.
It was stupefied!
It truly could not believe that someone’s skin could be so tough, nor could it fathom how its sword stroke could not damage the skin of this monstrous Taoist Priest.
"Not good!" Realizing it was in trouble, the Rat Immortal Bride swiftly tried to create distance from Fan Wu.
But then.
Just as it began to entertain this thought, it suddenly realized that Fan Wu, who had been facing away, was now looking directly at it! It could clearly see the intrigued smile on Fan Wu’s face.
That smile, though not malicious, sent a chill down the Rat Immortal Bride’s spine, its fur standing on end in alarm!
It wanted to run away quickly.
But it discovered.
Its shoulders were pinned down by a hand as large as a fan, a pressure so heavy it felt like it was shouldering a small mountain!
This made it stop in its tracks!
Unable to move!
Its furry head couldn’t sweat, but its body could still be covered in cold sweat. The Rat Immortal Bride’s festive red wedding gown was now drenched as if it had just been pulled out of the water.
"You, you, you..." The Rat Immortal Bride’s face was filled with terror, its legs weakening as it now understood how Zheng Sanshi must have felt.
"Your father and mother seem unwilling to speak," said Fan Wu as he slightly increased the pressure on the Bride’s shoulder. The Rat Immortal Bride’s figure shrank, and it almost stumbled to its knees.
