Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 400: Charge of 236_2

Chapter 400: Charge of 236_2

Before Luo Lifu could respond, Hong Li quickly replied, "They both deserved to die; they got what they deserved by actually falling for you sincerely, and wanting to follow you loyally. They even persuaded me and Hong Mei to betray as well."

"Hmph, such fools!"

They were truly blinded with lard, What good comes from fleeing with you? The gold and silver awarded to us by the Prefectural Governor are what matter!"

Fang Zhixing’s face tightened, and he slowly turned his head, asking, "And what about you, Hong Lu?"

Hong Lu’s face turned panic-stricken, and she stuttered, "I, I..."

Hong Li interrupted, "Hong Lu was just playing along with you, she doesn’t fancy you either."

Fang Zhixing nodded, understanding the situation, then suddenly sneered, scoffing, "Hong Li, remember, all of this is your own doing."

Hong Li sneered back, "You’re a kidnapper, better worry about yourself than us."

Fang Zhixing gave Luo Lifu a sideways glance and chuckled, "Prefectural Governor, you can now tell them what their end will be."

Luo Lifu’s mouth twitched.

In complete confusion, Hong Li and the others couldn’t grasp the meaning of Fang Zhixing’s words.

The next moment, they heard Luo Lifu instructing, "Alright, there’s nothing here for you anymore; enter the city now and rescue my son and Sui Yanqing."

The three exchanged glances and replied, "Yes."

They took one more deep look at Fang Zhixing, then quickly ran toward the west gate.

Luo Lifu rubbed his hands together, a vein throbbing on his forehead as he coldly asked, "You heretic, what exactly is your origin, and who gave you the audacity to touch my son?"

Fang Zhixing took a couple of steps forward, his face shifting rapidly, soon transforming into a different visage.

Luo Lifu and Sui Jiefu focused their eyes carefully, both of their pupils constricting as they faintly recognized the face before them.

They were sure they had seen it before but could not recall at the moment.

"You, could you be..."

Suddenly, Sui Jiefu shuddered in revelation, exclaiming, "Seven years ago, at the South Gate of the County, you fought intensely against the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk, that was you, right?"

Fang Zhixing’s lips slightly curved up.

"What, it’s him?!"

Luo Lifu’s face drastically changed, in disbelief.

For he vividly remembered, that man was unexpectedly killed under suppression by the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk seven years ago.

However, afterwards, his body mysteriously disappeared.

Of course, the city wall had collapsed at that time, and many were buried under the rubble, nothing left of them.

Luo Lifu suspected that man was buried as well, and the matter eventually faded away.

He never imagined...

"You, you’re actually still alive?"

Luo Lifu began to doubt life itself, "I clearly severed your body; you couldn’t possibly still be alive."

Fang Zhixing gave a cold smile and said indifferently, "As you said, I am a heretic; managing to do something extraordinary is only reasonable, right? However, my dear Prefectural Governor, your son has also spent time in the Restricted Area, does that make him a heretic as well?"

At those words!

Luo Lifu and Sui Jiefu exploded in raging anger.

"Despicable thing, you doomed my son!"

Luo Lifu, filled with killer intent, suddenly shed his clothes, sprouting eight segmented limbs from his ribs, and his face opened eight blinking eyes, exceptionally eerie.

Almost simultaneously, Sui Jiefu transformed into a demon, his body changing even more dramatically.

He suddenly grew to five meters tall, with a tiger head, tiger arms, and a body covered in a layer of beautiful red patterned tiger fur, magnificent and daunting.

Whoo, whoo!

Sui Jiefu’s eyebrows ignited, and the huge tiger claws also burst into flames.

The roaring flames made the surroundings bright as day.

"Heretic, today marks your end!"

Luo Lifu and Sui Jiefu gritted their teeth, their eyes filled with deep resentment.

But the moment Fang Zhixing finished speaking, he suddenly leaped on the spot, "swoosh", landing on top of the city wall.

"Where are you going?"

"Heavenly and Earth Net!"

Luo Lifu’s fingers moved swiftly, weaving in a moment a vast net, casting it up to the sky and then swooping it down.

Fang Zhixing looked up sharply, his Red Blood Pupil reflecting a nearly transparent large net tearing through the night sky, covering all space around him.

He immediately surged in size and stomped heavily.

Boom!

The city walls cracked and tumbled down.

Fang Zhixing began to fall, his figure flickered, and he landed inside the city.

Luo Lifu quickly gathered the net but caught nothing, his efforts futile.

He watched as Fang Zhixing slipped through the net like a fish escaping through the mesh.

"Despicable thing, come out!"

Luo Lifu was infuriated, cursing loudly.

"You scumbag, come out and face me alone!" Sui Jiefu was also furiously indignant.

"Haha, if you dare, come into the city and fight me."

Fang Zhixing was triumphantly taunting, beckoning them with a hooked finger.

Luo Lifu was extremely annoyed, his head throbbing with fever, and he hurried out.

"My lord!"

Sui Jiefu was taken aback and hastily grabbed Luo Lifu.

Fortunately, he was huge and quick enough; otherwise, Luo Lifu would have really charged into the city.

Luo Lifu was persuaded to stop, standing on the edge of the ruins, panting heavily and bellowing, "You can’t escape, we will soon be able to kill our way into the city."

Fang Zhixing responded with a chilling smile, "You two are nothing but cowardly rats, stop your bluster, I shall surely find my way out before dawn."

Luo Lifu roared, "Just you try."

Fang Zhixing licked his tongue and suddenly turned and left, disappearing into the darkness.

Soon, the east gate!

The defenders at the east gate included two experts.

One was Song Youchun, the Vice Sect Leader of the Mysterious Fire Sect, and the other was Leng Qingli, Family Head of the Leng Family, one of the top three noble clans in Xiahe County.

The Mysterious Fire Sect members and the Leng Family followers had all received the same orders beforehand.

No matter who came out of the city, they were to kill them on sight, no questions asked.

At that moment, a majestic figure suddenly burst forth from the east gate.

"Eh, someone is escaping the city!"

"It’s a heretic, beware of the heretic!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the east gate!

Everyone held their breath.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, a volley of arrows flew toward the mouth of the east gate.

Fang Zhixing, ignoring the cold arrows, moved quickly and fiercely charged towards the crowd.

The Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber was swung out, its blade lights flashing continuously, sharp enough to trim hair and slice through iron like mud.

"I am a heretic, anyone who touches me will be tainted!"

Fang Zhixing shouted as he chopped through the crowd.

His words were exactly what the higher-ups had repeatedly warned them about.

That is, one must never directly touch a heretic.

The crowd was thrown into confusion by Fang Zhixing’s loud yells, too terrified to approach and attack.

As one might expect, Fang Zhixing’s blade skill was fierce and ruthless, cold-bloodedly and savagely reaping their lives.

With each slash taking three or four lives, flesh and blood flew, and corpses littered the ground.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Song Youchun and Leng Qingli rushed out, both horrified and furious, charging at Fang Zhixing.

Song Youchun held a broad knife, and his body rapidly swelled to a height of three and a half meters, his right arm transformed into a tiger’s limb, and his claw grasped the broad knife.

With a swoosh, the broad knife abruptly rose, turning into a flaming giant blade.

"Mysterious Fire Divine Sword!"

Song Youchun rushed towards Fang Zhixing first.

"Bring it on!"

Fang Zhixing sneered, his disdain evident as his body visibly swelled, quickly growing to five meters, his muscles sprawling, emitting a terrifying suppressive aura.

Three seven-meter-long blood-colored tentacles surged, swirling behind Fang Zhixing.

"Oh no!"

Song Youchun’s pupils contracted sharply as he rushed forward, his heart screaming in alarm.

"All of you, go to hell!"

"Blood Demon’s Fury!"

Fang Zhixing’s rage erupted, the three blood-colored tentacles smashed towards Song Youchun, either slamming down or whipping from both sides.

Song Youchun slammed on the brakes and stopped sharply; in a desperate moment, he thrust his flaming greatsword into the ground.

Whoosh!!

The greatsword burst into flames, the fierce fire spreading around Song Youchun’s entire body.

The flames soared high, forming a blazing torch.

Boom!

Two blood-colored tentacles smashed down simultaneously, seemingly hesitant to touch the flames, and landed about one or two meters on either side of the torch.

Song Youchun was trapped between two blood-colored tentacles without sustaining any injuries.

Overjoyed, he was about to retreat explosively.

But suddenly, an indescribable force, like a violent tide, surged from both sides, crashing into his body.

The terrifying force was at least five hundred thousand kilograms!

"No, please no!"

Song Youchun let out a piercing scream, first bleeding from every orifice, then being flattened, and finally exploding into pieces with a bang.

"Brother Song!"

Leng Qingli’s eyes widened in shock, his expression one of seeing a ghost.

After all, Song Youchun was the Vice Sect Leader of the Mysterious Fire Sect, a long-established name with formidable combat power.

He could never have imagined that it would be just a face-to-face encounter...