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Chapter 556 - 309 Fierce Power_2

Chapter 556: 309 Fierce Power_2

Fang Zhixing’s mouth twitched up slightly, as if he had seen through Ma Chengyun’s tricks.

Without hesitation, Fang Zhixing rubbed his hands together.

A large cluster of blood drops gathered.

Then, Fang Zhixing flung it into the air without looking at the result and his body flickered and darted away.

Whoosh!

Fang Zhixing instantly transported himself in front of the Black Sand Dharma Body, as a ghostly figure rose slowly above his head.

"The Tyrant is born!"

In an instant, an indescribable domineering aura swept across the area.

The Tyrant stood tall between heaven and earth, dominating through the ages!

Everything within the surrounding space was suppressed.

"Ah, what?!"

Ma Chengyun’s face changed dramatically as he was in mid-air, his head aching as if struggling.

The spiritual connection between his Yang Divine and Dharma Body suddenly became compressed and weak.

The Black Sand Dharma Body, which was charging forward, staggered as if losing direction, swaying left and right, at a loss.

The Tyrant grabbed with a large hand!

He grasped the Black Sand Dharma Body’s head and slammed it towards the ground.

Bang!

The Black Sand Dharma Body put up no resistance; it had previously suffered recoil damage and was heavily wounded, not yet fully repaired. Now injured on top of injury, it was like a broken sack.

The Tyrant used both hands, grabbing the Black Sand Dharma Body’s arms and tore them apart to the sides.

Rip!

Blood spurted out!

Both arms were thrown off, hitting the five-colored light shield, staining it red.

At the same time!

The cluster of blood drops vanished into the Myriad Ghosts with a flash.

"Boom!"

The Blood Dripper burst open, its violent might first spreading outward in a spherical shape, then transforming into a mushroom cloud.

The enormous explosive sound drowned out all the screams of the fierce ghosts.

With this blast, countless fierce ghosts were reduced to ash.

But with the fierce ghosts in front, the majority of the explosive power of the blood drops was consumed.

And now, his real killing move was revealed.

"Die!"

Ma Chengyun, gritting his teeth in anger, forcefully spirit up and maneuvered the Yin Yang Dual Swords, breaking through the explosion.

The sword light was like a rainbow!

The Yin Yang Dual Swords shone brightly, unleashing an unprecedented sword might.

Rip!

Finally!

The Yin Yang Dual Swords pierced Fang Zhixing’s back.

The Yin Sword penetrated Fang Zhixing’s chest, making a hole straight through and destroying his heart.

The Yang Sword was even more ruthless, striking Fang Zhixing’s head and instantly shattering his entire skull.

But in the next instant, Ma Chengyun was stunned in place.

In his view, Fang Zhixing was unscathed, standing in the same spot, holding the Black Sand Dharma Body.

The Black Sand Dharma Body was now in a pitiable state, with a huge hole in its chest and its head blown apart.

The one pierced by the Yin Yang Dual Swords was actually Ma Chengyun’s own Black Sand Dharma Body!

This scene left Ma Chengyun’s scalp numb.

"Indeed..."

Fang Zhixing’s mouth curled into a mocking smile, "The Yang Divine and the Dharma Body operate independently, connected only by a thread of spiritual control."

"The separation of the Yang Divine and the Dharma Body has its advantages, but also disadvantages."

"That’s probably the double-edged sword."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, his eyes flashing with the certainty of victory.

"Good!"

The spectator stands erupted completely.

At this moment, anyone could tell that Fang Zhixing held the winning hand; Ma Chengyun could no longer be arrogant.

"Hmph!"

Ma Chengyun, filled with unwillingness, snarled viciously, "The Dharma Body is insignificant; if it’s destroyed, so be it. In Taoism, the Yang Divine is supreme!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, reaching out with both hands to grab the Yin Yang Dual Swords.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Both swords suddenly caught fire, the flame a dark green like ghost fire.

"Yin and Yang give birth to the Da Xuan Netherworld Sword!"

Ma Chengyun descended from the sky, lunging toward Fang Zhixing.

No longer hovering in mid-air, he confronted the battle with his Yang Divine body.

"The Yang Divine is not corporeal, winning in speed, and able to..."

Ma Chengyun dropped suddenly, vanishing into the ground out of everyone’s sight.

Fang Zhixing unleashed his Divine Soul Perception and suddenly leapt upward, striking down with a Demon Blood Vajra Palm.

A blurry shadow emerged from the ground at an extremely fast pace, then flew out diagonally, narrowly avoiding the black Demon Palm at the last moment.

Next, the shadow ascended swiftly, unbelievably quick, catching up despite starting later.

Ma Chengyun positioned himself above and behind Fang Zhixing.

The ghost fire swords swept across in an X-pattern!

Whoosh!

The dark green flames burned fiercely, not with heat, but with a frigid coldness.

Fang Zhixing couldn’t dodge in time and was engulfed by the flames in his lower body.

In an instant, both legs stiffened, frozen into an ice sculpture.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire raged!

Terrifying coldness spread upwards from his legs.

Fang Zhixing didn’t hesitate at all, his left hand made a slashing motion, unleashing a vigorous force, cutting off his own legs.

"Hahaha!"

Ma Chengyun was overjoyed, Zheng Bishou’s face was filled with laughter.

The expressions of Qi Huazhen and the others changed drastically.

The Da Xuan Netherworld Sword, notorious and infamous!

With just one move, Fang Zhixing was forced to sever his own legs.

The fact that Da Xuan Sect could hold its ground under the Five Elements Sect was indeed not to be underestimated.

But the next moment, Fang Zhixing merely quivered his body and suddenly grew two new legs.

"Ah, could it be that you are..."

Ma Chengyun’s expression froze, he was suffocating, and three words surfaced in his mind.

Undying!

Fang Zhixing’s face was as somber as water, the corners of his mouth twisted into a chilling cold smile, looking at Ma Chengyun who was within arm’s reach.

"The time has come, it’s time to send you on your way."

Fang Zhixing took a breath, and the Tyrant appeared.

His domineering aura was unparalleled!

The supreme authority of an emperor, intimidating the world!

Ma Chengyun’s Yang Divine felt as if it was being suppressed by a towering mountain, suddenly unable to move at all.

In a confrontation between experts, even a momentary lapse could lead to unimaginable consequences.

Fang Zhixing’s right hand moved, suddenly grasping the Five Elements Ten Thousand People Blade, and chopping down with it.

Crackling~

Twisted Thunder Arcs flashed across the sky, like a torrential waterfall, rushing towards Ma Chengyun.

The Five Elements Ten Thousand People Blade, Fang Zhixing had not used it all along, just for this moment.

"Ah!"

Ma Chengyun was instantly petrified with horror, he didn’t recognize the Five Elements Ten Thousand People Blade, but he could clearly feel that it was an Upper Grade Fifth Level Weapon!

"How do you have an Upper Grade Fifth Level Weapon? Even my Da Xuan Sect doesn’t have..."

With endless resentment, Ma Chengyun’s entire Yang Divine was struck by thunder.

The magnificent thunder, peerless and unchallenged!

The blade’s edge landed on Ma Chengyun’s shoulder, tearing open his chest in one stroke, splitting his body in two.

The chaotic light burst open instantly, blinding those who saw it.

For a moment, no one could see clearly what had happened in the arena.

Only Fang Zhixing’s voice slowly spread.

"Didn’t you say I couldn’t kill you? I’ll show you now!"

The twisted Thunder Arc expanded, filling the entire Martial Arts Arena.

The interior of the Five-Colored Light Shield was dazzling.

A moment later...

The thunder slowly dissipated into nothingness.

Inside the arena, Fang Zhixing stood with the blade, like a statue.

As for Ma Chengyun, there was no trace of corpse or bone left, the Yang Divine was gone, the Black Sand Dharma Body was also gone, as if everything had been destroyed by the thunder.

Only two long swords fell to the ground, emitting a mournful hum, as if mourning.

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The scene was deathly silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"Elder Ma!"

A sudden shout rang out.

It was Zheng Bishou!

At this moment, the Vice Sect Leader of Da Xuan Sect’s face was full of astonishment, showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Ma Chengyun was a Yang Divine, was he really killed?!

Zheng Bishou found it hard to believe, hard to accept.

Quickly, his gaze fell upon the Five Elements Ten Thousand People Blade, and he was dumbfounded, exclaiming, "A Fifth Level Weapon, where did you get a Fifth Level Weapon?!"

Zheng Bishou finally came to his senses.

The reason Fang Zhixing could kill three Yin Gods and one Yang Divine was because he had a treasure in hand!

Zheng Bishou, overcome with emotion, suddenly flew into the Five Elements Extreme Formation, heading straight for Fang Zhixing.

But suddenly, his whole body fell down, like a fly being swatted to the ground, covered in dust and humiliation.

Everyone looked towards the middle of the air.

Without knowing when, a phantom figure stood aloft in the sky, blurry and indistinct.

Qi Huazhen and others respectfully knelt down, all at once saying, "We welcome the Peak Master!"

The Yang Divine of the Azure Dragon Peak Master was present!

Zheng Bishou was pinned to the ground, his expression twisted, his eyes swallowed by fear.

He called out with a trembling voice, "Peak Master of the Azure Dragon, what is the meaning of this?"

The Azure Dragon Peak Master slowly said, "Vice Sect Leader Zheng, the truth is now clear, two Elders from Da Xuan Sect colluded with guest elders of the Helian Clan to plunder An Baopu, do you have anything else to say?"

Zheng Bishou gasped, "I admit defeat."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the pressure on him suddenly lightened.

Zheng Bishou got up, not daring to raise his head, and left hastily.

The Peak Master of the Azure Dragon disappeared in a flash.

Qi Huazhen was greatly uplifted, with a wave of his hand, he dispelled the Five Elements Extreme Formation.

Fang Zhixing stood alone in the arena, the center of everyone’s attention.

"Congratulations to Elder An on your victory!"

Everyone stood up and saluted Fang Zhixing in unison, their expressions full of awe.

Might is revered!

Fang Zhixing’s defeat of a Yang Divine in battle was beyond imagination.

Defeating a Yang Divine might be easy, but to kill one was truly difficult.

After a while, Fang Zhixing returned to the main hall of the Peak Master, facing the Azure Wood Dragon once again.

But this time, on the Azure Wood Dragon, there sat a vague phantom.

"Peak Master!"

Fang Zhixing bowed with his hands clasped.