Chapter 104: Sword Cuts Through Questions of the Way

d, the spirits and merfolk on this level are slowly being encircled by us. It won't be long before we can surround them and kill them together."Ah-Shuang nodded in satisfaction, saying, “Very good. Th...Everyone stared in astonishment at this scene!

Many people rubbed their eyes, thinking they had seen wrong.

Some people also tapped their own heads, feeling like they were dreaming.

Fang Chen actually broke through Qing Wuzi's divine ability attack with one palm! And he even crippled one of his hands! How is this possible!

"Look! Him! What's going on with him"

It was only then that everyone noticed something different about Fang Chen compared to before.

He was enveloped by floating blood, his whole body a man of blood.

Her eyes were like black holes, giving one a sense of endless depth.

But he had no trace of aura, yet instilled in them a terrifying feeling of annihilation!

Even the timid felt their legs go weak and fell to the ground first.

"What's going on How did Fang Chen become like this"

"Such a thick and oppressive demonic aura Why, even though I can't feel any trace of terror, I sense his great strength."

"Is this some kind of powerful magic art"

There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd, none could understand why Fang Chen would act this way.

Lin Xueyan was also stunned. Looking at Fang Chen now, she felt very strange. He had grown up slowly in her eyes, how could he suddenly become like this.

Even Tongtian and Ying Qingxiang, who were watching this scene from the void, were stunned.

Even they couldn't have predicted such an outcome, nor could they fathom why Fang Chen would act this way now.

But Fang Chen did not give them a chance to react.

He held the blood-soaked Demon Slayer Sword in his hand, drawing it from its scabbard.

You repeatedly provoke me, killing my grandfather and taking my master wife.

"This is your last chance, give me back my wife, and I'll let you die a quick death."

Fang Chen said coldly, his eyes fixed on Qing Wuzi like they were looking into a black hole.

Qing Wuzi, ignoring the pain in his body, when his eyes met Fang Chen's pair of black and bottomless pupils at that moment!

He felt like he was being watched by a demon god! The other party wanted to kill him as easily as crushing an ant.

However, as a powerful cultivator of the Questioning Dao Realm, he quickly recovered. He roared: "Bastard! Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because of this! I can kill you as easily as slaughtering a chicken!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Chen coldly said, "If that's the case, then go to death."

He raised the Demon-Slayer Sword in his hand high.

The Demon-Slayer Sword frantically devoured the terrifying crimson demonic aura, emitting an excited sword cry.

At the same time, a phantom appeared behind Fang Chen.

It is the phantom of the Sword Demon.

But this phantom was no longer like the illusory one Fang Chen had summoned before. It was crystal clear, as if a true demon had descended.

What's that

Everyone was shocked. They had never seen such a terrifying apparition before.

"What kind of sorcery is this I've never seen anything like it!"

An elder questioned in doubt.

No one replied, all just nodded slightly.

None of those present recognized this as the Sword Demon.

Even the sect master, reaching the pinnacle of power, is no exception.

This is normal, the records of Jian Mo's disappearance were too long ago. There are no records left on the continent.

But even if they couldn't recognize it, the soul-deep fear still made them tremble.

Especially when Fang Chen's sword was raised high, the sense of threat became even stronger.

And Qing Wuzǐ, who was the first to be caught in the fray, was no longer as calm as he had been at the start.

At this moment, in his eyes, Fang Chen was like a god-demon, looking down upon him amidst that vast and boundless universe.

Any previous contempt and ridicule have completely vanished.

He could clearly sense that if this sword fell, he would undoubtedly die!

This kid is in trouble!

At this moment, fear had completely taken hold of his heart.

Just as I was about to flee, I discovered that my body was unable to move!

"How is that possible!"

He wanted to shout it out! But he discovered he couldn't even make a sound.

At this moment! He was utterly hopeless.

"Death"

Fang Chen coldly opened his mouth, and slashed down with this sword!

The sword strike descended, tearing through the void with a mighty roar! It transformed into a crimson streak, slashing down as if to cleave heaven and earth in two.

Qingwuzizi roared, doing his best to defend! He wanted to block this sword!

But all of his defensive magical abilities were as fragile as paper, shattering at the slightest touch.

"No!"

At the sight of this, Qing Wuzhi's eyes were filled with despair.

Bang!

This sword flash like a red glow! The moment it was unsheathed, the world turned dark, as if afraid to contend with its brilliance.

The sword slashed down, splitting the earth in two! Waves of demonic energy and sword intent permeated the entire Tianyu Shenzong, like another abyss of demons!

As for Qingwuzǐ, he was cut in half by this sword and turned into blood mist!

A mighty figure, one who possessed great power in the Second Great Realm, died just like this.

.......

Everyone's mouths hung open, staring at the scene, their jaws about to hit the floor.

Is this how Qing Wuzi died He died at the hands of a mere inner disciple!

No matter who is present, no one would have dared to imagine such a result.

To claim that one was born knowing the Dao and asking questions about it is something that would surely be met with laughter. This is not a miracle, but a joke to deceive people!

But!

That boy, covered in blood! Yet he did it!

What's up with this guy

Lin Xueyan could no longer remain composed. Her heart pounded wildly, a mix of shock and bewilderment overwhelming her.

That guy who I used to look down on and thought wasn't good enough for Meng Yao, is actually this powerful now.

"Strike a question! For her, it's something she wouldn't be able to do for many years to come."

But at only seventeen years old, Fang Chen accomplished it!

How is that possible

In the void, Tongtian and Ying Qingxiang also looked at this scene in disbelief.

Even a master like Tongtian wore a grave expression. This sword was powerful, but it was clearly not Fang Chen's doing.

He said, “This supernatural power is indeed impressive, but I'm afraid the side effects are enormous. Using it would require a huge price. This isn't good for him, it could even leave hidden dangers.

He is right.

The moment Xiaota returned to the dantian, Fang Chen felt as if countless ants were tearing at him!

The intense pain was several times stronger than when he absorbed the Sword Demon's blood, nearly making him faint on the spot.

But he knew he couldn't faint now! Once he fainted, it would be difficult to save his master wife!

Turning his head, Fang Chen, covered in blood, walked towards Su Wan'er.

"Tell me, where is the mistress! This is your last chance!"

His voice was raspy, as if he could faint at any moment.

But he stubbornly held on by sheer willpower, fueled by the intention to save his master's mother. This terrifying willpower was already comparable to that of a Daoist cultivator.

Su Wan'er was already terrified, trembling and shrinking in place.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, she no longer had the arrogance she had at the beginning, and hurriedly said: "To be... to be..."

"What a nerve!"

Before the words could be finished, a powerful voice boomed out.

The next moment! A burly middle-aged man tore through the void and walked out of it.

This man has a rugged face, a square jaw, and an imposing presence even when he isn't angry.

"He is the master of the Three Peaks!"

As soon as the man appeared, he was recognized by many people.

The visitor is none other than the master of Sanfeng Peak, Ning Tianchen.

Ning Tian's gaze was cold as he stared at Fang Chen, and he roared: "Bold madman! You dare to openly attack the core elder! What crime should you be charged with!"

Fang Chen stared at Ning Tianchen: "You are the master of Sanfeng"

"That's right!" Ning Tianshen stared at Fang Chen and said, "I am the Third Peak Master, Fang Chen. Don't you hurry up and kneel down and plead guilty!"

"Confess"

He stared at Ning Tianshen, coldly smiling and saying: "Where were you when the Seventh Peak was in danger Where were you when my grandfather died When my aunt was captured, who stood up for this huge sect! If I am killed, I'm afraid you won't stand up either, will you"

"Your stepmother is just a mortal, and that servant is even less so. Ning Tianchen said matter-of-factly: “As for you dying, I will naturally punish Qingwuzǐ, but you cannot kill him.”ed."This six-month retreat of Han Ruoshan's was not a hardship for me. Now, my cultivation has reached the peak of the Grandmaster level! I will definitely be able to slay Fang Chen!Wu Shenggang said...