Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 574 - 316 Hang Xie_4

Chapter 574: 316 Hang Xie_4

But the aura fluctuations from the black flame were so terrifying that they made one’s scalp tingle.

Such high-level flames...

How did Fang Zhixing obtain them?

The Hundred Spirit Sect Hierarch was dumbstruck, lost in a trance for a moment.

By the time he regained his senses, Zhuo Gongkui and his twelve disciples were burned beyond recognition.

It wasn’t just the Hundred Spirit Sect Hierarch who was dumbfounded; Fan Qiulai, an expert in playing with fire, was equally shocked.

"What powerful flames!"

Fan Qiulai’s eyes flickered, as he discerned some clues.

The black flame was extremely vicious, like a virus lurking deep in the body, ready to be triggered at any moment, causing immense damage.

"Master, save me..."

Zhuo Gongkui was still begging, his voice as thin as a thread, but his body was growing still, stopping its struggle.

The other eleven Yin Gods fared even worse, having all been charred.

"Collect!"

Fang Zhixing walked into their midst, waving his hand grandly.

The System Panel glowed for an instant.

Zhuo Gongkui and the others were rapidly reduced to ash, disappearing into nothingness.

Such was the end of a mighty City God, utterly obliterated, completely snuffed out.

[1, Defeat or kill at least eight entities who have achieved Saintification (completed)]

Fang Zhixing glanced at the System Panel, the corner of his mouth curling up into a smile.

His eyes then turned, suddenly fixing on the two Heavenly People Avatars.

At this moment, all four members of the Hundred Spirit Sect held their breath, looking at each other in utter disbelief.

The might of Fang Zhixing was beyond imagination!

With a flick of his wrist, he had annihilated a Yang Divine and eleven Yin Gods. What kind of power was this?

"Such strength must have reached the level of a Peak Master!"

A wave of panic surged in the heart of the Hundred Spirit Sect Hierarch.

This time he brought his twelve strongest disciples, the mainstay of the Hundred Spirit Sect.

He never expected...

In the blink of an eye, all were dead!

And Fang Zhixing, unscathed!

Gurgle~

The Hundred Spirit Sect Hierarch swallowed nervously, having never felt as frightened as he did at that moment.

He turned to look at the woman to his left, Princess Consort Zheng Changxiu, and asked urgently, "What should we do?"

Zheng Changxiu replied indifferently, "Given the circumstances, we have no choice but to fight him."

The Hundred Spirit Sect Hierarch hesitated, "Fight with what? An Baopu and Ma Chengyun didn’t release any flames during their fight, this person has too many hidden cards, we cannot overpower him!"

Zheng Changxiu spoke coldly, "If we flee without a fight, we will only face endless pursuit and revenge from An Baopu."

Fear filled the heart of the Hundred Spirit Sect Hierarch as he turned to look at the two Heavenly People to his right.

"What about you two?"

Big Beard and the young man exchanged glances, both revealing a desire to retreat.

Zheng Changxiu, however, insisted, "Four against one, we may not be without a chance of winning."

While they were exchanging words, Fang Zhixing stepped closer, his face full of murderous intent.

Seeing this, Zheng Changxiu shouted angrily, "Enough dithering! How will you ever achieve anything great?"

She took a step forward, and her sword flashed out of its sheath.

Her sword blazed like fire, its light intensifying into a gigantic flaming sword, brilliant and silvery, spanning the sky.

At first glance, it resembled a shooting star falling from the heavens, trailing a long tail.

"Starfire Tail Sword!"

Zheng Changxiu was also a master of Sword Control, cultivating a rare Cultivation Technique related to sword intent and the stars.

The stars, lofty and proud, distant and solitary.

Mere mortals crawling on the ground, it is difficult for them to comprehend the Star Sword Intent, too elusive and high to reach.

But Zheng Changxiu indeed possessed an extraordinary talent.

Fang Zhixing lifted his head to look at Zheng Changxiu and raised his hand to launch a Demon Blood Vajra Palm.

The terrifying Black Demon Palm met the Starfire Tail Sword.

Boom!

As they collided, a tremendous sound erupted.

The Starfire Tail Sword was slapped flying, and Zheng Changxiu also tumbled back in retreat.

"Attack!"

Seeing this, the Sect Hierarch of the Hundred Spirit Sect finally stopped hesitating and split his body in two.

His Yang Divine soared into the sky.

His physical body rapidly swelled, revealing its true Dharma Body form.

It was none other than a Vermilion Bird!

The appearance of the Vermilion Bird resembled that of a phoenix, its brilliant and beautiful feathers glinting as if it was clothed in flaming red, resembling a fiery blaze.

Its beak was sharp and curved, reflecting a unique elegance.

When its tail feathers spread out, they resembled a splendid fan, both beautiful and majestic.

Whoosh~

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, and red flames danced along, possessing the might of burning heavens and exterminating earth.

These flames were extremely fierce and intimidating.

Meanwhile, the Sect Hierarch’s Yang Divine, standing upon the void, reached out and retrieved the Hundred Soul Banner.

Yan Jingfeng immediately transformed into a streak of black smoke and merged into the Hundred Soul Banner.

Upon close inspection, one could see many faces crowding together on the banner, among them was Yan Jingfeng.

The Sect Hierarch took a deep breath, his hands forming seals, and struck out multiple Dharma Seals onto the Hundred Soul Banner.

In response, Fang Zhixing remained unfazed and simply said, "Don’t rush, you’d better take a break first."

Heart Demon Flame activated!

In an instant, the Sect Hierarch grunted, his actions slowed down, and his face took on a mask of suffering.

Seizing the moment Fang Zhixing made his move, Big Beard and the youthful green figure pounced from left and right.

Big Beard opened his left hand and clenched his right into a fist, raising it to smash down.

The right fist landed upon the left hand.

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing’s body sank sharply.

An unimaginably huge pressure descended upon him.

It was as if gravity had intensified, increasing tenfold, a hundredfold!

The youthful green figure raised both hands, and the ground boomed and trembled.

The earth beneath Fang Zhixing churned, forming a sinkhole.

His body subsequently sank, buried in the soil.

"Hmph, did you think old Xigou was dead?"

Xigou suddenly burst forth.

[Life Remaining Times: 1]

Xigou consumed three lives in one breath, transforming into a fierce poisonous wolf.

"Bloodline Divine Ability·Sound Moves Myriad Phenomena!"

The fierce poisonous wolf opened its huge maw, suddenly unleashing visible sonic waves.

The sonic waves locked onto the four people, Zheng Changxiu included, not a single one was spared!

Zheng Changxiu’s delicate body shuddered, fresh blood seeping from her mouth.

The Sect Hierarch suffered a double blow, with the black flames on his body nearly going berserk.

Big Beard involuntarily clasped his head, blood flowing from all seven orifices.

The youthful green figure stumbled backward, ejecting a mouthful of blood with a retch.

Sound Moves Myriad Phenomena, disregarding all barriers, unlimited in enemy numbers.

All beings are equal!

All of them suffered sonic damage!

Zheng Changxiu and the others had not anticipated Xigou’s ferociousness and were suddenly dealt an unexpected setback.