Chapter 609 – Destroying a Villa
The tea shop owner, who had changed his clothes, looked bookish, but he kept insisting that he was a blacksmith. His disciple had called him master for more than twenty years, but he didn’t know the name of his master. However, just as he was about to enter the entrance of the Atmospheric Villa, someone reached out to stop him, asking him, “What are you doing here, the tea seller?!”
The owner of the tea shop glanced at the guard and replied, “I’m noea seller. I’m Ye Yu Nian.”
He stepped up the steps and the guard reached out to grab him. “I don’t care what you call a fucking thing, get out of here.”
He hadn’t even finished speaking when he was already a hundred meters away, right on top of the willow branch.
Ye Yu Nian slowly walked into the Atmospheric Villa. As he walked, he said loudly, “Dian Cang Sect, Ye Yu Nian pays his respects.”
Inside the main entrance of the Atmospheric Villa, there was a large and even plaza. The three hundred and sixty disciples with swords had already finished their formations. The sword formation was originally prepared for An Zheng, but Ye Yurou walked in.
“Just kill your enemies. I will be the one to deal with the people outside.”
Ye Yurou looked into the main hall, and cupped his fists: “I cannot fight alongside Fang Zheng, today, fighting hand in hand with his disciple, and then give up on my wish for life.”
The sword formation was originally ready to go, like a full bow. The moment it touched the arrow, it would shoot out.
He took a step forward, and it was as if he had touched the bowstring.
The sword formation activated, and 360 streams of sword qi rushed out of the sword formation like 360 giant pythons, heading straight for Ye Yunian.
Ye Yudao stood there with his hands behind his back.
“The cultivators of Dian Cang have never competed against the world. The reason for that was because the founder of the sect had once said that there were only two types of cultivators. One was for themselves, and the other was for the world. When the world needs people from the Dian Cang Mountain, it is the world, and when the world does not need people, it is for themselves. ”
As he spoke, sword Qi swirled around his body. The 316 incoming sword Qis were all dispersed by him. They had not seen him make a move, but the sword Qi was circling around him. His sword Qis seemed to be autonomous, as if they were attacking him on their own.
Hundreds of sword Qis were engaged in a battle in the plaza, brimming with light and radiance.
“I have a clear mind and no desires.” When I heard that there was Fang Zheng in this world, who used such a vicious method to do good deeds, I admired him from the bottom of my heart. ”
Ye Yunian said, “Since you are a cultivator, you have the responsibility.”
As he spoke, he took a step forward, like a general who was leisurely strolling in the middle of an army of ten thousand soldiers. However, he was originally a scholar. Even though he had forged iron for thirty years to forge swords, he was still a scholar. Aesult, no matter how he looked at it, he wasn’t a great general. He was a swordsman.
One man fighting 360, he still looked elegant, his body was covered with sword scars and his clothes were stained with blood. However, layer after layer of corpses fell in front of him, as if a door to hell had been opened.
Inside the house, An Zheng made his move.
Because someone outside had made a move, An Zheng was worried that his friend, who he did not know, would be in trouble.
Yao Qingzhi extended his hand, and in his palm was a black blade. The black blade was at least 1.5 meters long. It was unknown if it was carved or forged from dense text. It was difficult to make out when it was waved around, but it also seemed like a complicated pattern.
The black blade slashed out, and the black blade light slashed forward. However, what was terrifying was not just the blade light that seemed to be able to cut through everything. The black blade-light tore open the space with each stroke, and an endless suction force appeared in the space crack. If one was not careful, even if one managed to dodge the Bladelight, it was still possible to be sucked into an unknown space.
An Zheng stepped forward, and the Broken Army Sword responded. As the sword fell, the saber light shattered.
Although the Broken Army Sword was the best in the world, An Zheng found that he was unable to get close to Yao Qingzhi.
Although Yao Qingzhi looked like he was waving his blade randomly, in reality, the space cracks around him had formed into a defensive formation. As long as An Zheng got closer, the suction force that appeared from the spatial cracks would cause his body to deviate. The scariest thing was that the suction force that appeared from the cracks would be able to suck An Zheng’s Cultivation Power away.
As long as An Zheng got closer, his Cultivation Power would constantly be absorbed by Yao Qingzhi.
“Junior!”
Yao Qingzhi laughed out loud: “Do you really think that I, who have been able to stand tall and strong for so many years, am only relying on my reputation? If I hadn’t created this method myself, then perhaps I would have already been killed by those who thought that I was of noble birth. As long as my black blade is still here, no one can get close to me. ”
This cultivation technique was really strange, no wonder Yao Qingzhi was able to become stronger the more he fought, it was precisely because the person he was fighting with would be accidentally taken away by him. Yao Qingzhi, on the other hand, seemed to have an endless reserve that would never run out of Cultivation Power.
As Yao Qingzhi continued to attack more and more, the number of black holes on the blade also increased. Even if An Zheng was more than ten meters away from him, the Cultivation Power would still continuously leak out and enter Yao Qingzhi’s body through the black holes.
What was even more terrifying was that Yao Qingzhi’s physique could actually be digested. An Zheng’s physique was tyrannical, and his Cultivation Power was even more tyrannical. Ordinary cultivators would not be able to withstand the power of the lightning spirit even if they could absorb it. But Yao Qingzhi was like a Taotie, as long as he ate it, he would be able to digest and absorb it.
“Your master Fang Zheng is strong and overbearing, even I am a little afraid of him. As for you, your cultivation is lower than mine. On what basis are you going to kill me? ”
Yao Qingzhi pointed his black blade to the sky, “I have roamed the world for so many years and have always relied on myself. I won’t allow anyone to take away all of this that I’ve worked so hard to obtain, and I exist, all of this exists! ”
An Zheng snorted: “Your knowledge is still too low.”
He held his sword with one hand and slashed down from above. The sword beam that was more than ten meters long from the Broken Army Sword carried the might of purple lightning as it descended majestically. Yao Qingzhi raised his black blade, forming a black curtain over his head.
As the sword beam fell, a hideous face rushed out from the darkness. There was no eyes, nose and ears, only a mouth. Its mouth was wide open, filled with black fangs. The mouth bit onto An Zheng’s Sword Qi, and the Cultivation Power in the Sword Qi was sucked in like a broken dam.
An Zheng held the sword in his right hand and pushed forward with his left, sending a red sun flying forward.
Yao Qingzhi snorted, the black blade hovered above his head, supporting the black curtain, his two hands formed a series of hand seals, the technique was extremely strange. In the blink of an eye, all of the black cracks that had appeared when he had chopped out the sword earlier had completely changed. Each crack had become a face without a nose, eyes, ears, and only a bloody mouth. Those faces were like wild beasts that pounced on An Zheng and tore apart his clothes, eating Chi Ri who was pushed out by An Zheng moments later.
As Yao Qingzhi pushed forward with his hands, at leasundred faces rushed towards An Zheng, as if they were countless evil spirits that had crawled out from hell to tear An Zheng apart.
An Zheng’s body moved, and all the faces disappeared. In the next second, An Zheng appeared in front of Yao Qingzhi, and punched right at Yao Qingzhi’s chest. However, Yao Qingzhi did not dodge at all. It was as if he directly received An Zheng’s fist with his chest without any fear.
The moment An Zheng’s fist landed on Yao Qingzhi’s chest, it exploded. However, it was not because of the power of An Zheng’s punch, but rather, a black hole had appeared on his chest. He opened his mouth, and after ripping his clothes open, he directly bit An Zheng’s arm.
“Like I said, no one is allowed to take away what I’ve painstakingly gotten.”
Yao Qingzhi looked at An Zheng fiercely, “Your master won’t do, but neither will you!”
However, An Zheng sneered, “He can’t do it, it’s because he’s too inflexible. He always believes that you can’t punish evil people without evidence, even if everyone knows about it, you can’t do it without evidence. But I am different. He is the law enforcer, and I am the exterminator. I don’t care what kind of country’s law, whether or not there’s evidence, he represents the Ming Fa Si, I represent myself! ”
An Zheng’s fist suddenly exploded with power, that was the power of the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns.
Under the tremendous might, even the large, bloody mouth that seemed to be able to swallow everything opened once again. An Zheng stretched out both of his hands, his left hand grabbing onto the top of the mouth, his right hand grabbing onto the bottom of the mouth, then using his two hands to force himself: “Don’t you have the ability to swallow it, let me see if you can swallow me as well!”
An Zheng tore open that big mouth, and actually burrowed his own way in.
Yao Qingzhi’s face changed drastically, and instantly became pale white. He wanted to reach his hand out to grab An Zheng, but An Zheng had already crawled in and out, there was no way to grab him. He felt as if something huge was about to break out of his body.
Yao Qingzhi had experienced many dangers before, but in the end, it was him who had the last laugh. With his strange and all-consuming cultivation technique, he had killed countless people, robbed countless people of their cultivation technique and Cultivation Power, and gained his current status.
But this time, An Zheng was too big, he could not swallow him.
Aooo!
A dragon’s roar came out from Yao Qingzhi’s body. Yao Qingzhi covered his ears and squatted down, feeling like his head was about to explode.
Then, his body started to swell up and distort again and again. Then his body grew larger and his skin became thinner. It was likhin film, allowing him to clearly see all the organs in his body.
He could see his heart beating under the thin film. He could see his stomach moving. It was so disgusting. However, his body continued to grow bigger and bigger, and a black dot on his chest also grew bigger and bigger.
Soon, the black dot transformed into a golden-armored Empyrean God. Beneath the feet of the Empyrean God was a golden dragon that raised its head and roared towards the heavens. As the God of Heaven grew bigger and bigger, Yao Qingzhi’s body felt like it was about to split open.
He was tall to begin with, but now he was more than three meters tall. He was holding on for so long, yet his body was unable to break apart due to the Devouring Power. One could imagine the sort of pain he was experiencing.
His skin was stretched and thin to the point that it was shocking.
An Zheng stood within Yao Qingzhi’s body, one of his hands grabbed onto the still beating heart.
“Your heart is truly black.”
His hand suddenly pierced into his heart, the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns in his hand flickered, and then exploded!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The hall that stretched foundred meters was immediately blasted into smithereens, and an intense shockwave swept out in all directions. The shock wave destroyed everything it passed through, leaving behind a scene of devastation. What a nice atmospheric villa, 90% of it was destroyed because of the explosion. The shockwave reached the peak of the mountain. Because it could not withstand the huge power, a small portion of the mountain was directly sliced off. Rolling rocks came rolling down from the top like a huge wave, burying the manor.
An Zheng flew out from the smoke, the Holy Fish Scale conjured a high wall, blocking all the falling stones.
His face was pale, but his eyes were firm. Relying on one hand, he controlled the Holy Fish Scale to block the falling stones that weighed ten thousand kilograms. On the other hand, she was holding a green robed scholar who was covered in blood. Although he was heavily injured, he was still smiling foolishly, feeling so carefree.
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