Chapter 786: Chapter 183: Mutual Destruction (Part 2)
The conversation of the four gradually shifted to the Ningxue Sword.
They were almost at the Scholar Residence.
"Since we’re nearly home, why not come over for a bit?" Fang Che said.
"No need."
Jing Xiuyun glanced at Zhao Ying’er before saying, "We can cut through this way, and after a few more miles, we’ll reach Sister Qin’s place; we want to stop by and chat with her."
"Oh?"
Fang Che turned to the lame Hong Er, and with a smile, said, "It seems the whole Guardian Hall is worrying about your lifelong affairs, Er Quezi. If you dare misbehave in the Guardian Hall again... hmph hmph."
"I won’t, I won’t."
The lame Hong Er clasped his hands in a gesture of pleading, repeatedly begging for mercy.
"He probably won’t dare anymore. If he does, we’ll go straight to Qin Fang!"
Jing Xiuyun said, "We’ll say he went seeking pleasure at the brothel. With our skills, it’s no problem to plant some scent or marks on him without him even noticing."
"Sister, oh my dear sister..."
The lame Hong Er was dumbfounded.
"I’m a good citizen... my dear sister..."
The lame Hong Er nearly knelt down.
"Hahaha..."
The three of them burst into laughter.
At this moment, Fang Che’s eyes suddenly narrowed, as he saw a mysterious figure flash by the opposite alley, a black-clad figure appeared, head lowered, walking towards them.
Though he couldn’t use his Divine Sense, he instinctively felt something was wrong.
"Be careful!"
Fang Che quietly warned, then stepped forward, placing the three behind him, and grasped his sword hilt.
The black-clad figure was still several tens of yards away, moving forward with ghostly steps.
Fang Che coldly shouted, "Stop right there!"
But the figure continued to move forward, as if he hadn’t heard.
Zhao Ying’er and the others realized something was wrong and drew their weapons one after another.
Suddenly, the black-clad figure, who had been walking slowly, sprang into the air, charging at them like a bolt of lightning, a cold gleam appearing abruptly.
At the same time, the street seemed to rise up, along with the earth, whistling towards them, pressing down fiercely.
"Earth Formation!"
A cold light appeared in Fang Che’s eyes.
This person could actually manipulate the Earth Formation!
Jing Xiuyun and the others felt their hearts tremble, the ground rolling, earth and mountains shaking, a shocking sight.
Clang!
The long sword in Fang Che’s hand roared, breaking the seal on his Divine Sense.
Even though it wasn’t time yet, he couldn’t wait any longer!
The power of the Divine Sense erupted like a volcano!
His body leaned forward, also releasing a surge of earth and sky, initiated from within him, as his feet moved, bringing the skies, earth, sun, moon, and stars, along with sword energy, wildly pressing back!
Ferocious Killing Qi, Killing Aura, Killing Intent surged out like the sky, shaking profoundly.
His body became a sword light within the great momentum.
Hentian no eye!
With a booming sound.
The two lights collided in mid-air.
Following that, a brilliant sword light rose in the midst of sky-rocking quakes, ascending like morning sunlight, emitting tens of thousands of sword beams! Fang Che was launching his sword simultaneously!
The opponent never imagined that this small Chief Steward of the Guardian Hall had such cultivation to manipulate great momentum!
Completely unexpected.
Although his cultivation was much more profound than Fang Che’s.
He spanned over a major Realm and was already at the Monarch Level cultivation.
But Fang Che, in the situation of unleashing great momentum, could even slay a Monarch Level Shang Mengyun. The opponent, though powerful, wasn’t much stronger than Shang Mengyun.
The man’s eyes showed fierce resolve, neither dodging nor avoiding, directly engaging!
In any case, it’s death — perish together!
But he did not expect that Fang Che shared the same thought. If he doesn’t fight desperately, he can’t stop the opponent, after all, the Netherworld cannot emerge.
Additionally, he had a trump card: the treasure clothes!
Crash crash crash...
The sword light was sharp, both sides struck each other’s bodies countless times, blood and flesh flying.
The opponent’s sword light also struck Fang Che’s chest countless times, both like two fierce beasts in a fight to the death!
Neither feared death, neither withdrew. Both fought life-for-life: I die, but you won’t live either!
One knew he was destined to die no matter what, the other was on the defense.
I cannot retreat.
One retreat, and Jing Xiuyun and the others would be finished!
Pfft pfft pfft...
Sword light rained on Fang Che’s chest, but had no effect; only his shoulders, scalp, face, arms, thighs, had blood spurting.
Fang Che’s most frequently and densely attacked chest remained unscathed!—the Protective Treasure Clothes given by Chen Yin played a crucial role at this moment.
Fang Che continuously roared, unleashing both swordsmanship and blade technique, desperately using all his combat techniques.
A deluge of sword mountains and sword rains, relentlessly falling on the opponent...
With a loud crash.
Both simultaneously flew backward.
The black-clad figure on the opposite side almost turned into a skeleton, hacked by Fang Che, his body left with no inch of good flesh, a bony frame crashing into the wall, cracking several bones.
While Fang Che staggered backward, blood continuously gushing from his body, thigh, arms, head...
All were gushing blood.
His mind almost blurry.
Just now, he had fought with all his might! If not for the treasure clothes, he might have been dissected by the opponent by now.
His Divine Sense was erupting in the sea of consciousness, and unleashing it completely triggered a turmoil of Divine Sense, causing terrible, wave-like pain in his mind.
He could barely control his body.
From the Scholar Residence, Ye Meng heard Fang Che’s ultimate roar and dashed out desperately, sword in hand.
