Chapter 91: A Sudden Change (Dedicated to my Daoist Brother, the Hegemon of the 'Alliance for Brothe
Chapter 91: A Sudden Change (Dedicated to my Daoist Brother, the Hegemon of the 'Alliance for Brother Xing's Conquest of the World')
Clang!
A head tumbled to the ground, rolling and leaving a trail of fresh blood and pitch-black machine oil.
This head had brilliant golden hair and deep features, with one eye replaced by a mechanical prosthetic, the red glow within now fading. It was none other than the Mechanized Warrior, Ross!
For some unknown reason, this genius had died directly, without being teleported out of the Secret Realm!
A shoe stepped on Ross's head, belonging to a pale-faced young man in a school uniform.
At this moment, a hint of world-weariness shone in the young man's eyes as he scanned his surroundings and coldly smirked, "A crude imitation. Humans will never understand that only our Lord can wield the true authority of imaginary space. This fake Secret Realm is far too easy to find loopholes in... Fortunately, the power bestowed upon us by our Lord is perfect for such a task."
"Your Grace, Bishop!"
Near the young man were several other boys and girls in school uniforms, all of whom bowed, "The monitoring and positioning on the bracelets have been cracked. Who should we look for first?"
"According to the plan, Gu Jiantong is the priority... I will pray for our Lord to bestow divine grace and protection upon us... This mission will be a success!"
The young Bishop calmly spoke, gazing at the ground around them.
There were already several corpses on the ground, their blood converging to form an obscure ritual.
Even more surprising was the presence of a Lower Servant nearby, its massive body resembling a small mountain. It seemed to have been subdued and turned into a guard for this group of Evil God followers.
...
In the Space Fortress.
On the square, silver-white radiance flickered, sending out one badly injured and pale-faced student after another.
Medical personnel were already waiting nearby, ready to treat the severely wounded.
The medical technology here was far more advanced than in the school's infirmary. Even if someone's head was chopped off, as long as they were treated before brain death, they could still be saved and their head reattached.
Xia Long stood with his arms crossed, watching the monitors and occasionally nodding slightly.
Like the other teachers, he hadn't detected anything unusual in the surveillance.
Among these monitors, there was no sign of the group of Evil God followers.
Instead, there were even fabricated scenes showing the young Bishop's adventurous journey, making him look like any other examinee...
...
Fang Xing felt nothing at this moment.
In front of him stood a female examinee whom he had blocked, and determination shone in her eyes.
"You are Fang Xing, the top student of the Young Eagle Star?"
This girl looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a ponytail and a capable demeanor. Her eyebrows curved like willow leaves, and her eyes held only firmness.
"Mhm, why don't you concede...?"
Fang Xing waved his hand, "Retreat now to avoid injury..."
With his current cultivation, he could sweep through everyone except for a handful of people.
"I am Dong Yuhong, the sixteenth seat of Hongze Star!"
Dong Yuhong's voice was calm, but her internal energy was surging at a frenzied pace.
Fang Xing frowned, "Are you using a self-harming secret technique? Is it worth it?"
"Retreating when facing a strong enemy is not my way of the martial path!"
Dong Yuhong smiled bitterly, "Moreover, in the eyes of geniuses like you, what can we cyborgs do besides fight with our lives on the line?"
She seemed to have mistaken Fang Xing for someone with a profound background.
At this moment, Dong Yuhong pointed, and a phoenix's cry could be heard in the void!
Her figure resembled a brilliant phoenix, burning herself up to unleash an attack beyond the Primordial Jade Realm!
A-rank martial art - Phoenix Suppressing Finger!
Bang!
The next moment, she seemed to have crashed into a wall cast from copper and iron.
The phoenix wailed, its tears like blood.
Dong Yuhong felt a sharp pain in her fingers, as if the bones inside had shattered.
Without moving her eyebrows, she adjusted her posture, raising one long leg high like a mountain-splitting battle-axe and bringing it down with a boom!
Bang!
Fang Xing blocked with his arm, and Dong Yuhong screamed, losing her balance and falling to the ground with a broken leg.
"With my current cultivation, even if I just stood here and let you attack, you still wouldn't be able to break my defense... So why bother?"
He sighed.
"I have my reasons for needing to win!"
Dong Yuhong raised her head, her eyes burning with determination.
Fang Xing was vaguely reminded of Gu Yun at this moment, seeing a resemblance in their stubbornness.
"Good spirit... But your strength isn't enough."
Fang Xing stepped forward, his palm outstretched, "Remember this dissatisfaction... Let it drive you to break into the Four Realms!"
Clang!
A flash of silver light, and Dong Yuhong's figure disappeared.
He didn't ask about her reasons for needing to win. Every student taking this exam probably had their own reasons for not being able to back down.
But what difference did that make? The path of martial arts was cruel; those who lost retreated.
[Obtained 1 point!]
[Ranking: 366]
...
Glancing at the silver bracelet, Fang Xing shook his head, "It's too troublesome to look for them one by one... and the key score is still low."
He was considering going to look for those Evil God servants to test his strength.
He wondered which was stronger, the Lower Servants or the second-rank magical beasts?
"It's just a pity... that I can't find them."
Fang Xing sighed and continued to wander aimlessly.
Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught a glint of golden light in the sky.
Looking more closely, it turned out to be a little golden man... no, it was Song Jinguang!
This second-best student of Eagle Star seemed to be running for his life, chased by something.
When he saw Fang Xing, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over, "Fang Xing... There's a thousand-eyed demon chasing me from behind. If we join forces, we can at least protect ourselves. If we find a few more people, we can take it down... and split the points evenly!"
Song Jinguang believed that although he was only at the Primordial Jade Perfection stage, he had cultivated several A-rank martial arts, and with his Adamantine Body ability, he could match a weak Four Realms cultivator.
And Fang Xing was indeed a Four Realms warrior!
With a few more students, taking advantage of their numerical superiority, they could try hunting one of the Lower Servant's minions!
"A Thousand-Eyed Demon?"
Fang Xing looked at the black mist behind Song Jinguang, and within it, thousands of scarlet eyes gleamed.
Just the sight of it made him feel as if he were surrounded by countless scarlet lights, his entire being on the verge of falling into chaos.
Each of those eyes seemed to possess a strange, alluring magic.
Roar!
But in the next moment, within his Niwan Palace, his spiritual power dispersed, and with the roar of dragons and tigers, he immediately regained his clarity.
Song Jinguang wanted to say something more, but Fang Xing had already brushed past him.
Drifting on the wind came his faint words, "A Thousand-Eyed Demon has you in such a state... and you still dare to talk about joining forces with me?"
Fang Xing strode with the speed of a dragon and the pace of a tiger, each step covering a distance of tens of meters, and in the blink of an eye, he faced the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
Countless scarlet gazes fell upon him, yet they couldn't shake his martial will in the slightest.
"The me who trembled before the Moon Worm Beast... is long gone!"
Fang Xing unleashed his hidden power, his qi and blood surging to the heavens.
Whoosh!
Within his body, his blood surged like mighty rivers, his muscles and bones resonating with a dragon's roar and a tiger's growl.
On Fang Xing's skin, golden patterns emerged, transforming into dragon scales and elephant armor, accompanied by a deep dragon and elephant roar!
- Dragon's Intent!
- Tiger Subduing Intent!
His martial will was like a howling wind, rushing forward and colliding with the mass of black mist!
Sizzle!
Amidst a sound that made one's teeth ache, the black mist scattered, revealing the true form of the Thousand-Eyed Demon!
It was a creature that resembled writhing mud, with scarlet eyeballs embedded all over its body, a sight that easily induced trypophobia.
Even on its mud-like body, occasional special purple patterns would emerge.
Just staring at it made one dizzy and nauseous, and an insane urge would rise from the depths of one's heart!
'As expected, these Evil God minions all possess the characteristics of ideational creatures!'
When Song Jinguang witnessed this scene, he even felt that his simulated intent was difficult to suppress, and he had no choice but to turn away, not daring to look directly at the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
However, countless thoughts emerged in his mind, diverting his attention.
'How strong must one's martial will be to directly destroy the mist defense of the Thousand-Eyed Demon?'
'Is the gap between me and the Chief really that huge?'
As Song Jinguang gazed at Fang Xing's departing figure, a hint of awe appeared in his eyes.
Fang Xing paid no heed to what those behind him thought.
He only knew one thing—this was the best opportunity to vent his frustration from his previous encounter with the Moon Worm Beast, so he almost went all out.
He clenched his five fingers together, forming a fist!
Boom!
Like the blast of a cannon, the ground trembled, and the astonishing inner qi and power coiled around his fist, leaving a massive fist imprint on the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
Puff!
Hundreds of the Thousand-Eyed Demon's scarlet eyes burst, spraying scarlet blood in all directions.
Hiss!
Countless holes immediately appeared on the ground, corroded by the blood of the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
But when the blood landed on Fang Xing, layer after layer of qi forcefully repelled it, preventing it from breaching the defense of his dragon scales and elephant armor!
Song Jinguang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he exclaimed, "This is... Dragon Elephant Technique? But this level of Dragon Elephant Technique... it's simply... it's simply..."
He had also learned the Dragon Elephant Technique, but unfortunately, he hadn't grasped its essence. To ignore the corrosive effect of the Thousand-Eyed Demon's blood, one would need to at least reach the third stage, right?
Didn't that mean that even if he advanced to the Fourth Realm, he might not be able to surpass Fang Xing in terms of defense?
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
The heavily injured Thousand-Eyed Demon emitted a string of bizarre sounds.
It sounded like a mix of roars, howls, and some sort of incantation...
Fang Xing chose to ignore it.
When learning the alien language, Teacher Lanfei had specifically instructed them not to delve too deeply into the language and writing of the Evil God's minions.
Otherwise, the more one researched, the more addicted they would become, and the more addicted they became, the more insane they would turn... Since it was a voluntary induction of pollution, the madness would arise from the depths of one's heart, and even the martial will of a Nascent Soul cultivator would be useless!
"Die!"
Fang Xing slashed with his hand, as if it were a blade.
Puff!
A dazzling blade light appeared, almost piercing the heavens and the earth as it slashed down on the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
Swish!
The Thousand-Eyed Demon was split into two, its halves falling to the ground.
"This... It's dead just like that?"
Song Jinguang stared at the corpse of the Thousand-Eyed Demon and then at Fang Xing, who stood atop it, and he fell silent for a moment.
Even though the Thousand-Eyed Demon wasn't particularly powerful among the Lower Servants, it usually required a team composed entirely of Four Realms martial artists to hunt it down, and one had to be careful, or casualties would occur. Yet now, it had died so easily?
Just how strong was this top student of the Young Eagle Star?
(End of Chapter)
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