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Chapter 764: Hellish Inferno
Chapter 764: Hellish Inferno
Fang Che was confident.
Since Jinjiao Jiao had returned, he must have discovered something.
"Okay."
Ye Meng replied, and after a while, she finally said, "Don't be impulsive... Take it slow, there's plenty of time."
"I know. Don't worry."
Fang Che closed the door.
Ye Meng lay on the bed, her eyes open, a hint of gloom flashing in them. She placed a hand on her chest and whispered a sincere prayer, "Ying Er... You must come back..."
"I beseech the celestial spirits to protect Ying Er and bring her back safely."
After a long while, she sighed softly.
Two rows of tears quietly trickled down from the corners of her eyes.
"I hope Fang Che can keep his composure and not be hasty. This is not something to rush into."
Fang Che showed no signs of anger or heartbreak, remaining patient and engaging in conversation with her the entire time.
But the more he did this, the more Ye Meng could sense the burning rage within Fang Che.
It was an inferno that could scorch heaven and earth.
Moreover, Ye Meng knew that Fang Che's calm demeanor was a clear indication of one thing: no one under heaven could stop Fang Che's revenge!
In the study—
"Did you find it?" Fang Che asked Jinjiao Jiao.
"Yes."
"Who is it?"
"I can take you there."
Jinjiao Jiao couldn't read, but he remembered the way.
"Good."
Fang Che channeled the power of the Night Nightmare Divine Skill, transforming into smoke and following Jinjiao Jiao as they floated out.
A moment later—
Jinjiao Jiao led Fang Che to a mansion.
"This is the place!" Jinjiao Jiao exclaimed happily, swimming in the air.
On the mansion gate, four large characters shone with golden light, even in the darkness of night. However, due to the dimness, the golden glow appeared somewhat faint, giving off an eerie feeling as if it were the entrance to hell.
"Mu Rong Clan!" Fang Che observed the four characters, his gaze calm.
"Are you sure it's this one?"
"I watched them enter, and then they spoke with the people inside. They reported to them, and then everyone retired to rest. There's no mistake."
Jinjiao Jiao began to repeatedly send soul messages, swearing and affirming his certainty.
"Alright, let's go back."
Fang Che was familiar with the Mu Rong Clan. During the rectification of Donghu Zhou, members of the Mu Rong Clan had been implicated, but they had shown a very good attitude of admitting their mistakes and actively cooperated with the Life and Death Patrol Squad.
They even helped maintain order.
So it was hard for Fang Che not to have a deep impression of them.
The Mu Rong Family, originally a Fourth Rank Clan, had suffered a decline in personnel. Their Ancestor had died in battle, and their descendants had not achieved any significant accomplishments in martial arts.
After four consecutive clan members perished in battle, the Mu Rong Family did not receive any new merits.
Four hundred years ago, they fell from the Fourth Rank to the Fifth Rank.
It was common knowledge that there were no First Rank Clans on the Guardian Continent. Therefore, this Fifth Rank Clan was already considered a formidable force.
With Fang Che's current strength, it would be challenging to deal with a Fifth Rank Clan alone.
Everyone knew that Mo Gan Yun and Qiu Yun's families were only Fourth Rank Clans.
But Fang Che was not worried about this.
A Fifth Rank Clan? Even if it were a Third Rank Clan, he would still have to take action!
On the way back—
"That archer, if you see him again, will you be able to recognize him?"
"Yes, I can."
"Even if he changes his appearance?"
"I can still recognize him."
Jinjiao Jiao was very confident. As a soul-based existence, recognizing a person's appearance held no significance to him. When he recognized someone, he recognized their soul.
Disguises and shape-shifting were like playing the flute to a cow as far as Jinjiao Jiao was concerned.
It was completely useless.
"That's good."
Fang Che hurried back to the study.
He sat at the desk and communicated with the Five Spirit Toad, taking out the Communication Jade, "Master, you've probably arrived by now, right?"
Sun Wutian hummed, "I even took a nap in your family's tree."
Fang Che smiled bitterly.
Sun Wutian asked, "Who did this? Since you contacted me, you must have already known, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be asking me."
"The Mu Rong Clan."
Fang Che replied.
Sun Wutian said bluntly, "What do you plan to do?"
"For the other members of the Mu Rong Family, Master, it's up to you."
Fang Che pursed his lips, his eyes flashing with a bloody light, and he continued to send a message, "But... I want to keep the clan leader. I have some questions for them."
"Questions? Just kill them all. What's there to ask?" Sun Wutian was indifferent.
"Their goal is to make me suffer and regret."
Fang Che said indifferently, "So I also want to ask them, do they regret doing this? Master, killing is too easy. The true path lies in tormenting their hearts."
"No problem."
Sun Wutian had arrived just in time as he received Fang Che's message while also receiving one from Yan Nan, asking him to come to Donghu Zhou to protect Fang Che.
Sun Laomo leisurely made his way from the White Mist Continent, almost arriving just in time for this incident.
But he arrived just in time for Fang Che's revenge.
When Fang Che discussed this matter with Sun Wutian, he showed no hesitation or consideration.
He didn't consider that the Mu Rong Clan was also a meritorious clan, nor did he think about any potential innocents.
He didn't even report it.
In the end, everything was decided by Fang Che.
With such an incident occurring, Fang Che was utterly enraged. Even if the Mu Rong Clan was only a Fourth Rank family, and even if they had a Sage among them, Fang Che was determined to annihilate them!
In the past, no matter how grave the mistakes made by the Guardian families were, Fang Che never gave the order to exterminate them completely.
But this time, handing over the entire Mu Rong Clan to Sun Wutian to deal with was no different from giving the order to exterminate them all.
Yet, Fang Che didn't hesitate for a moment.
If Sun Wutian showed mercy and spared the elderly, women, and children, then it would be his virtue!
But if he didn't show mercy and slaughtered them all, then it would be Fang Che's sin! Fang Che would take the blame! Not only because of himself, but even if it were someone else, using such means against a hero who had just returned from the Battle Zone, and had unified a Mystic Realm, increasing the fortune of the Guardian Continent, Fang Che would still do the same!
"When will you do it?" Sun Wutian asked.
"Now!" Fang Che replied calmly. "It's a tough task for Master."
"It's just killing a few people, how hard can it be? Talking about toughness is unnecessary."
Sun Wutian said, "After I finish this, I'll come back and test your Heaven-Hating Saber and Death-Defying Flying Dagger."
"Master, rest assured, there will definitely be surprises." Fang Che spoke with a heavy tone.
"Wait for it!"
Sun Wutian sent back two words.
Then, with a whistle, he disappeared.
"Yan Jun Di and Yang Luoyu came here to protect me, Master should know what I've done... Don't you, Master?" Fang Che reminded him.
Sun Wutian was about to exterminate the Mu Rong Clan, and Yang Luoyu was currently in Donghu Continent. He would definitely rush over to stop it.
But how could they be a match for the Wutian Saber Demon? What if Sun Wutian killed Yang Luoyu? That would be a huge loss for the Guardians.
"You don't even need to say this! I see things clearer than you!"
Sun Wutian sent a message and then went silent.
That night, a major event occurred in Donghu Continent!
The Mu Rong Clan, which had been entrenched in Donghu Continent for over four thousand years, was suddenly uprooted. First, several manors and branch estates of the Mu Rong Clan were destroyed by a single saber strike.
Then, Sun Wutian took a giant step in the air and arrived at the main family of the Mu Rong Clan in Donghu Continent.
The peaceful Donghu Continent, which had been calm for countless years, suddenly became shrouded in demonic mist!
Half the city was engulfed!
That night, the demonic mist rolled in, obscuring the blue sky.
As it descended, it enveloped the entire Mu Rong Clan!
Sun Wutian's killing intent, accumulated over thousands of years, suddenly erupted.
A saber light seemed to tear a hole in the sky.
The Mu Rong Clan's main gate, the front hall, and all the buildings in between, all the ponds, training grounds...
Everything turned into nothingness.
Debris flew up in all directions.
In an instant, the Mu Rong Clan was turned into a refining ground. Panicked voices rose from countless places.
Sun Wutian was like a demon god, swaggering step by step through the main gate.
"Hahahaha..."
The cruel laughter was like the beating of a soul-chasing drum.
With each step Sun Wutian took, more demonic mist surged.
His right hand held the Heaven-Hating Saber, shimmering with a seductive blood light.
"Who is it? Who is it?!"
Countless experts from the Mu Rong Clan flew up from all directions, but upon seeing Sun Wutian, none dared to take another step forward.
The killing intent they faced was simply terrifying beyond anything they'd ever seen.
"Senior... Senior, how has our Mu Rong Clan offended you?"
Mu Rong Qingyu, the head of the Mu Rong Clan, trembled all over, his face turning pale as he watched Sun Wutian approach step by step.
His voice was almost pleading.
"Offended me..."
Sun Wutian cackled, "You're really good at putting on a show. A mere ant-like family like yours, what qualifications do you have to offend me?"
"...Then, Senior..."
Sun Wutian burst into laughter, "I, Sun Wutian, just want to move around after being idle for too long. I've chosen your family today!"
"Demon!"
Someone cried out in anger, "Do you dare to reveal your name?!"
"I am Sun Wutian!"
Sun Wutian sent a message and then fell silent.
Instantly, everyone was shocked!
The Wutian Saber Demon?
The super demon head who was on par with Duan Xiayang of the Only Righteous Sect?
In that instant, everyone's hearts were filled with despair.
Amidst the cruel laughter, Sun Wutian had already swung his saber, and the blood-red saber light seemed to cut space into pieces.
Even the night sky was filled with a sense of fragmentation.
Ignoring the pleading voices below, Sun Wutian unleashed a massacre.
The saber light flashed, blood soared into the sky, and Sun Wutian, with a cold snort, began his slaughter from the front to the back, from left to right.
"Shut up!"
A flute's sharp whistle sounded.
Yan Jun Di and Yang Luoyu, with all their might, intervened.
Seeing the demonic mist engulfing the area, Yang Luoyu had rushed over, sending messages for help while taking action.
But even as he fought, Yang Luoyu's heart was already filled with despair.
Sun Wutian.
This was the top demon head of the entire world, how could he possibly stop him? But being in Donghu, facing such a situation, he could only fight with all his might!
As a Guardian, how could he retreat?
(End of Chapter)
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