Eternal Swordmaster
Chapter 805 - 800 Rampant 6

Chapter 805: Chapter 800 Rampant 6

"Golden Yao Venerable, has Brother Hong Tian come to see you?" Fang Yu frowned, staring intently at the old man in front of him.

The old man opened his eyes slightly.

"Didn’t Hong Tian go to the Baishou Mountains? Why are you asking me where he is?"

He was the only Heavenly Venerable of Shadow City who guarded the Sacred Stream Residence, Golden Yao Venerable.

"Is that so? But I heard from several Daoists that Brother came to see you first," Fang Yu said in a deep voice.

"If he came, he came. If he didn’t, he didn’t. Fang Yu, are you suspecting me of something?? Don’t think that just because you are the Shadow Demon Great Sage, you can act presumptuously in Sacred Stream Residence!"

Golden Yao Venerable’s face immediately turned cold and severe.

"I just visited the Hall of Shadow Spirits," Fang Yu said, his tone turning icy. "Brother Hong Tian’s soul lamp has been extinguished...."

"Impossible!!?"

Golden Yao Venerable was taken aback, his eyes widening.

Hong Tian, one of the three emperors after the Taoist Ancestor, how could he have fallen?!

Sh!!

In an instant, while he was in a daze, another Fang Yu appeared behind him without him knowing.

With a roaring palm, he struck Golden Yao Venerable’s heavenly spirit cover.

His speed was so fast that even as Golden Yao Venerable, in great shock, stretched out his hand to block, he was still a moment too slow.

Countless layers of golden spiritual light flickered, but they were completely ineffective.

Bang!!!!

Fragments of golden light splattered as Fang Yu’s palm struck the top of Golden Yao Venerable’s head.

"You!!!"

Golden Yao shrieked, his head immediately bleeding from the seven orifices.

A purple-red vein suddenly spread from his head, quickly extending across his entire body.

"Fang Yu! How dare you!!!"

Boom!!

Golden Yao Venerable’s entire body exploded. It turned into countless golden lights, each light being a short sword, entirely golden, flying chaotically with a life of its own.

"Soul Subjugation."

A cold smile appeared on Fang Yu’s lips.

His hands quickly drew a circle of black and red arcs, which then expanded with a bang, instantly absorbing all the golden swords in the vicinity.

In no time, it turned back into Golden Yao Venerable’s original body, still in the posture of having his head grasped by a large hand.

He bled from the seven orifices, staring intently at Fang Yu.

"You... you! How could...! How dare...!"

"A sparrow cannot understand the ambition of a swan...." Fang Yu’s five fingers sank deeply into Golden Yao Venerable’s head, as if to completely penetrate his brain.

"The City Lord... won’t spare... you!!" Golden Yao Venerable wanted to speak.

Bang!!

A burst of golden light exploded, this time without any spiritual essence, directly scattering like golden powder on the floor of the hall.

Fang Yu withdrew his hand and quietly looked towards the highest part of the hall, where an eight-armed deity statue was enshrined.

In front of the statue hovered a set of pitch-black, hideous, heavy armor, which looked terrifying like the Ancient Demon God King.

The ancient patterns on the armor constantly flowed and changed every moment, with a ghastly and ugly ghost skull at the chest, seemingly grinning menacingly at all times.

A pitch-black cloak draped behind it, and from the helmet’s face area, six black fangs extended from both sides, enclosing the face within.

This was the Abyssal Realm Artifact, the only one in Shadow City, and the most ferocious and sinister among all Abyssal Realm Artifacts—the Soul Hunting Armor.

Fang Yu stared at the armor, slowly taking a step towards it.

Suddenly, a sharp and fearful mental wave emanated from behind him.

"Who!"

Fang Yu turned around abruptly, reaching out to grab.

Puff!

A white figure was forcibly dragged into the hall, falling in front of him with a thud.

"Wan’er?"

Fang Yu was slightly stunned.

"Why are you here?"

The figure on the ground was a young, beautiful woman, holding a small baby in her arms who started crying loudly out of fright.

These two were Fang Yu’s wife Su Wan’er, who had been living in Shadow City for a long time, and their newborn son Fang Tingwei.

"Brother Fang! Have you gone mad!?"

Wan’er looked incredulously at Fang Yu, then at the golden dust remains of Golden Yao Venerable on the floor.

"If the City Lord finds out...."

"Will you tell him?" Fang Yu interrupted her.

"How could something like this be hidden??" Su Wan shouted. "My grandfather would never...."

Puff!!

Su Wan stared blankly at the arm piercing through her chest.

Blood flowed down her body, dripping to the floor, corroding it into streaks of blue smoke.

Fang Yu looked coldly at Su Wan, his gaze devoid of any emotion. His arm pierced straight through Su Wan’s chest, crushing the head of the baby in her arms.

This was his own son, yet he remained unmoved.

"You....you!!"

Su Wan’s body, along with the child, exploded into a blood mist and disappeared within the hall.

Fang Yu retracted his hand.

"That’s why I dislike women."

He lowered his gaze, taking large strides toward the armor, and slowly stood before it, reaching out to grasp the armor.

Whoosh!!

Suddenly, a vague, huge black shadow charged at him from the side, crashing into him heavily.

The two of them tumbled out, engaging in fierce combat mid-air.

The newcomer was ferocious and matched Fang Yu’s violent storm-like attacks blow for blow.

"Xing Pengfei!"

Once again interrupted, Fang Yu roared, purple-red energy circulating throughout his body.

Boom!

A circle of purple-red fire ring exploded, pushing the two apart.

Two figures landed separately.

Xing Pengfei’s tall body was covered in numerous wounds of varying sizes.

He stared fiercely at Fang Yu with a savage expression.

"How dare you betray the City Lord!!!"

Black mist surged out from his seven orifices, condensing into a black armored giant behind him!

"Betray?"

Fang Yu stood unharmed. He had brought his self-created Primordial Zizai Tranquility Technique to the peak of mastery, leaving no room for further improvement in his cultivation.

"I have never sworn loyalty, so how could I betray?"

"The City Lord has not treated you badly, neither has Brother Hong Tian! He raised you from a young age, yet you!? You are worse than a pig or dog, I will tear you apart today!!!" Evidently, he had discovered Hong Tian’s death.

Xing Pengfei, who had always been hot-tempered, grew even more furious as he spoke, and without further ado, he attacked!

Heavenly Extreme Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill erupted, and Xing Pengfei’s entire strength surged.

"I’ve always disliked you! Today, I’ll devour you alive!!!"

Ultimate kill move, Heavenly Extreme Nine Revolutions - Heavenly Mandate, burst forth.

Xing Pengfei roared, the giant black shadow behind him suddenly growing to over a hundred meters, throwing a massive punch toward Lin Xin’s head.

This was pure strength, reaching the pinnacle among the Heavenly Venerable.

The terrifying force shattered the walls, formation, and space within the hall.

The inner layer of the Shadow Realm was directly connected to the Abyssal World.

As the space broke, golden-red cracks appeared, with thick, hot liquid dripping out. The edges of the cracked space, unable to withstand the corrosive golden-red liquid, began to emit white smoke and an acrid stench.

Heavenly Extreme Nine Revolutions - Heavenly Mandate’s power was pushed to its limits by Xing Pengfei, far stronger than when he fought Lin Xin before.

Back then, he was just an avatar, but now this was his true body stationed in Shadow City.

Moreover, the Land for God Worship was here, and with all the power gathered, its might had increased many times.

The black mist giant’s punch seemed capable of breaking everything under its force.

All the fragments of space were shattered, the enormous violent force slamming into Fang Yu.

Boom!!!

The wall behind Fang Yu exploded, creating a massive breach leading to the dark sky outside.

Xing Pengfei’s fist pressed against Fang Yu, just a slight distance away from hitting his body directly.

But there was still a thin, hair-like gap in between.

"What a pity....."

Fang Yu reached out, gently grabbing Xing Pengfei’s fist.

"Just missed it, by a bit."

"How... how is this possible!!?"

As a Great Sage, Xing Pengfei couldn’t believe the vast difference between him and Fang Yu!

How could this happen!!?

What was going on??

He stared in disbelief at Fang Yu, his attack not even breaking Fang Yu’s Sacred Body cause and effect!

That meant his full-force punch hadn’t even broken through Fang Yu’s defensive spiritual light!?

"This is impossible!!!?"

"Impossible?"

In an instant, Fang Yu grabbed Xing Pengfei’s fist and forcefully pressed it down.

Boom!!!

The hall floor exploded, countless formation runes shattered, and fragments of energy light flew everywhere.

The entire floor tore open into several massive cracks.

Xing Pengfei was slammed into the ground, sinking in before he could fully react.

Fang Yu lifted him, stabbing his right hand into Xing Pengfei’s abdomen.

Slash!

Blood splattered.

"Heavenly Extreme Nine Revolutions! Collapse!!" Xing Pengfei struggled with his remaining strength, his form exploding and disappearing from Fang Yu’s grasp.

Fang Yu was silent, retracting his hand. He scanned the surroundings but found no trace. Ignoring it, he approached the armor again and reached out to grab it.

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Shadow Realm, Everlasting Mountain.

Everlasting Mountain was the only immortal mountain in the Shadow Realm where countless green plants grew.

Apart from gray, black, and white, most areas in the Shadow Realm had no other colors, but not here.

Everlasting Mountain wasn’t originally part of this realm, but from a small world devoured by the Shadow Realm.

Yet now, the area of Everlasting Mountain was shrinking.

This showed that the Shadow Realm was gradually consuming the last remaining oasis.

Among the steep green hills and waters, streaks of escape light suddenly descended, hovering above the green mountain and transforming into solid Daoists.

These Daoists all wore Heavenly Alliance’s unique emblems.

Each one appeared solemn, silently waiting after they arrived.

As time passed, dusk settled, and more people arrived.

Various escape lights descended, turning into men and women, all immensely powerful.

Even when they tried to suppress it, waves of power emanated, their protective auras inadvertently emitting energy.

While their cultivation and battle power couldn’t be determined, they were at least at the Nascent Soul Stage.