499: Sword Gang 283 499: Sword Gang 283 Fang Zhixing sharply lifted his head, and what he saw was alarming: a mountain peak had appeared above him and was coming down fast.
“Indeed, he has also awakened his Divine Skills…”
The corners of Fang Zhixing’s eyes brightened, for it was his first time witnessing someone from the Hundred Cows Realm using Divine Skills, truly a sight both astonishing and inconceivable.
A massive mountain materialized from nowhere, hurtling toward him from above.
This scene was beyond imagination.
The mountain was huge and its speed was as fast as a meteorite; Fang Zhixing had no chance of dodging it.
Without any hesitation, he rubbed his hands together and formed a basketball-sized blood drop, which he hurled upwards.
Boom~
Accompanied by a loud explosion, the rapidly descending mini-mountain suddenly bore a huge crater at its base, starting to crack and crumble apart.
Whirling, countless chunks scattered in all directions.
Every piece of rubble carried a tremendous force, smashing into the earth and leaving huge pits wherever they landed, billowing dust and smoke.
It was as if an apocalyptic catastrophe had descended!
In the distance!
Xigou, Jun Yao, and Greedy Wolf were in the midst of a fierce battle.
Suddenly, a terrifying shockwave swept over, shaking the heavens and earth.
The entire forest heaved violently, like tumultuous waves on the ocean, absolutely terrifying.
Xigou and the others, startled, raced to end the battle and fled as far as they could.
When all the debris had fallen, when the wind had blown the dust away!
Lu Xiangxiong narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the ruins.
Suddenly, his Divine Soul felt a slight twitch, and his eyes focused on a stone fragment.
He shouted in a deep voice, “I knew you couldn’t be dead, come out now!”
The next instant, Fang Zhixing walked out.
He was covered in dust and dirt, his clothes ragged, looking extremely wretched.
“Such a formidable mountain-moving Divine Skill, impressive!”
Fang Zhixing applauded and sighed, “If you had moved a bigger mountain, I might have been suppressed beneath it, trapped forever.”
Hearing this, Lu Xiangxiong also felt a hint of regret.
The Divine Skill of the Longevity Species’s Giant Spirit was extremely powerful but also difficult to control.
He could move even larger mountains, but after doing so, pinpointing the enemy’s location was not assured.
Moreover, the speed of the mountain’s descent also needed enhancement; a moment too slow and the enemy might seize the chance to escape.
Every aspect had to be precisely managed.
To make a strike effective, Lu Xiangxiong often chose to move slightly smaller mountains.
“Hmph, if one mountain won’t kill you, then I’ll move ten, a hundred, and see how long you can hold out!”
Lu Xiangxiong was fierce, his killing intent boiling over.
“Too late!”
Suddenly, Fang Zhixing grasped the Myriad People Blade, pointing it at Lu Xiangxiong, and said deeply, “I’ve been holding back all this time because I didn’t know what your Divine Skill was…”
As he spoke, the Myriad People Blade suddenly surged, the blade itself expanding out to sixty meters.
Gurgling~
The thick bloody mist in the air crazily converged, gathering on the blade.
The blood on the ground flowed swiftly, all streaming towards Fang Zhixing’s feet, rising upward and merging with the blade.
In a moment, the Myriad People Blade turned a crimson red, blood surging along the blade like a raging blood river.
Fang Zhixing lifted the Myriad People Blade, and the blood river also rose slowly.
“This is?!”
Lu Xiangxiong’s pupils shrank, goosebumps all over his body.
Only at this moment did he notice that the bloody mist in the air had not dispersed, and the blood on the ground hadn’t seeped into the earth.
Right now, the blood of the Luo Family and Giant Spirit from the Lu Family mixed together, all converging on that gigantic blade.
But that wasn’t all!
Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, and the Mad Blood within his body reversed its flow, breaking out and infusing the blade.
In an instant, the crimson blood river turned a dark red, resembling the twilight of an apocalyptic world, magnificent yet terrifying.
Fang Zhixing had known from the start that he was no match for Lu Xiangxiong.
But he was not afraid; as long as there was fresh blood, his power would greatly increase.
So, he had slain Lu Xuanxi and others of the Giant Spirit in preparation.
All for this moment!
“Burst Skill・Mad Blood Blade Gang!”
In a flicker, Fang Zhixing had been ready to launch, and he now unleashed this strike.
A vast blade of bloodwater formed, slashing mightily ahead in one breath, swift as lightning.
The entire earth and sky were divided by the swath of blood.
“Move the mountain!”
Without a second thought, Lu Xiangxiong knew he couldn’t avoid this slash; he directly moved a large mountain in front, placing it before him.
Boom~
The blood blade swept across the mountain, slicing it in two as though it were a watermelon.
The Mad Blood Blade Gang was unstoppable, continuing its rush forward.
“Move another!”
Lu Xiangxiong’s expression twisted, hands clapping together, and another larger mountain was moved into place.
Fortunately, the surrounding mountains undulated, consisting of deep forests and many peaks that could be shifted.
Otherwise, even with his astonishing divine skills, Lu Xiangxiong would not have been able to move mountains from thousands of miles away.
He could only move the peaks that were closer to him.
With a thundering crash!
The second peak was also chopped in half!
The Mad Blood Blade Gang shrank but still had residual force that did not dissipate.
Lu Xiangxiong’s face changed, and in the next instant, his vision was engulfed and swallowed by an endless sea of blood.
“Ah~”
A piercing moan sounded, and Lu Xiangxiong was sent flying backward, blood spraying the sky.
A deep, bone-deep wound appeared on his chest.
“If we had changed the battlefield today, I definitely would not be your opponent, but here, above this fresh blood…”
Fang Zhixing stood motionless, maintaining his sword-drawing posture.
In his field of vision, Lu Xiangxiong heavily crashed to the ground, his back scraping the earth, sliding hundreds of meters before stopping.
“Wow~”
Lu Xiangxiong spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest gushing blood, his expression filled with immense pain.
Since entering the Hundred Cows Realm, it had been a long time since he had suffered such severe injuries.
The pain that he had long forgotten now dominated every nerve of his.
Lu Xiangxiong’s heart was terrified, his face displaying a shade of fear.
That strike had shocked him profoundly!
“Let’s go!”
Without hesitation, Lu Xiangxiong got up, made a swift retreat, and darted into the forest, disappearing in a flash.
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing did not pursue his opponent.
He had exhausted his strength with that strike, and could not deliver a second one.
He had overcome a stronger opponent with his weaker strength!
To reach this point was already his limit.
Killing Lu Xiangxiong here was temporarily impossible!
This was determined by the upper limits of his strength!
“I am still not strong enough!”
Fang Zhixing took a long breath, turned around, and looked around.
By this time, Xigou and the others had also finished their battles.
Xigou had used up five of her lives in one go, gaining explosive strength and tearing Flying Phoenix Sect Leader Guan Zhaohua limb from limb.
Jun Yao was also impressive, single-handedly blocking the Ink Sword Sect Leader Xiang Hongyun and injuring him.
The Great Freedom Sword Technique won against the Swinging Ink Sword Skill!
Seeing the bad situation, Xiang Hongyun fled.
Greedy Wolf faced Zhong Kunyu and Zhong Wengui and with the help of Xigou’s four shadow clones, slew this ungrateful father and son duo.
The people from other sects were even less of a match, either killed by Xigou’s bites or having fled.
The Ten Major Sects of Dan State lost two more today!
The group from Luo Zhongxu died tragically, and the Lu Family’s attempt to gain profit turned into a loss.
In the end, Fang Zhixing had the last laugh.
“Let’s quickly clean up the battlefield!”
Fang Zhixing called out and began collecting the treasures scattered across the ground by himself.
Xigou and Jun Yao also quickly started moving, searching the ground thoroughly.
With Xigou present, relying on her super sense of smell, even treasures buried in the soil could be discovered by her.
In the process, Fang Zhixing and his group collected most of the Luo Family’s carried valuables.
The war spoils left by the Lu Family’s Giant Spirit were mainly armor and weapons, all standard military equipment.
Greedy Wolf greatly needed them.
Fang Zhixing didn’t care for them and naturally did a favor without a second thought.
The other treasures were mainly taken by Fang Zhixing and Jun Yao.
Both sides gained from the division, and they left with their loads.
Fang Zhixing and Jun Yao rode Xigou, heading straight back to the Six Void Sect.
Upon arriving, they began to tally their spoils of war.
Some of the rare and valuable items were unrecognizable to Fang Zhixing and Jun Yao until they called Fan Zhenglun over to identify them.
“This is Golden Marrow Liquid!”
Fang Zhixing suddenly perked up, finding two well-sealed black bottles with labels on them.
They were clearly labeled with the words “Golden Marrow Liquid.”
“Tsk tsk, this trip was worthwhile indeed!”
Fang Zhixing’s mood immediately brightened.
The other treasures were of little use to him, but the Golden Marrow Liquid ideally met the conditions.
Now, all that was left was the Demon Blood Grass…