Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 576 - 317 Promotion_2

Chapter 576: 317 Promotion_2

He looked towards the fresh-faced young warrior and nodded, "Fan Qiulai is yours now."

The fresh-faced young warrior couldn’t help but lick his lips, without a second word, turned around and dashed out.

"Wow~"

Fan Qiulai tumbled to the ground, coughing up a large mouthful of blood, his complexion swiftly turning exceedingly ugly.

A look up!

The fresh-faced young warrior charged in, a side kick landed heavily on his waist.

Fan Qiulai groaned, his body flew up, crashed against the Array and was then flung back like a dead dog, hitting the ground hard.

With that fall, Fan Qiulai was completely a mess, at the end of his tether.

The fresh-faced young warrior showed no mercy, stomping down hard on Fan Qiulai’s chest.

Thump!

Fan Qiulai’s chest caved in deeply, his body mashed into the mud.

The mud around him churned wildly, covering his body, wrapping him up, turning him into a figure of clay.

"It’s over..."

Fan Qiulai felt utterly hopeless within, his heart filled with desolation.

"Huh?!"

Just at that moment, the fresh-faced young warrior first froze, then suddenly turned his head to look at the pyramid.

That look was appalling; his eyeballs nearly popped out.

Crack, crack, crack~

The massive pyramid shook violently, its surface covered in fine cracks, with dust pouring down.

"What’s happening here?"

The Bai Ling Sect Hierarch’s eyes were wide open in shock, clearly perceiving through the Hundred Soul Banner that the pyramid was on the brink of collapse, possibly ready to shatter at any moment.

Zheng Changxiu’s brow furrowed tightly, his face a mask of astonishment, disbelief etched on it.

Fang Zhixing, sealed by three powerful seals, could still exhibit such ferocity, it was simply inconceivable.

"Boom!"

As a majestic sound rolled out, the pyramid collapsed and disintegrated.

A terrifying shockwave burst forth, with the force to split heaven and earth, raging like a bullfight, shaking the wilderness, beyond description.

The Hundred Soul Banner trembled violently, emitting a mournful wail, as it was blasted away by the shockwave.

The Bai Ling Sect Hierarch quickly reached out to catch it.

In his hand, the Hundred Soul Banner shivered fearfully.

The Bai Ling Sect Hierarch’s heart was in turmoil as he stared in disbelief.

A proud and unyielding figure re-entered his sight. Who else could it be but Fang Zhixing?

"What the?!"

The Bai Ling Sect Hierarch took in a sharp breath, every cell in his body sounding alarms.

[Burst Skill: Inverting Yin Yang (Lv5)]

[Divine Skill: Five Elements Undying]

Fang Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, taking a deep breath.

At last!

Despite numerous setbacks, he had managed to fulfill 9 Full Level Conditions, successfully advancing once more.

"Mad Blood Tyrant" Fourth Layer cultivation reached Perfection, his Realm had attained the Five Elements Undying!

Moreover, he had awakened a brand new Fifth Level Burst Skill "Inverting Yin Yang".

Fang Zhixing clenched his fist, immediately sensing an unprecedented surge of power within him, relentless and beyond imagination.

He glanced at the Bai Ling Sect Hierarch, the masked woman, and the fresh-faced young warrior.

The next instant, he suddenly vanished from where he stood.

"You!"

In front of the fresh-faced young warrior, Fang Zhixing abruptly appeared.

Startled, he reacted instinctively by slapping with both hands.

With a thunderous sound, a tall wall of earth rose from the ground, standing between him and Fang Zhixing.

The fresh-faced young warrior didn’t even think, retreating explosively backwards.

Pu chi~

Suddenly, an icy sensation pierced through the chest of the young man with lush-green hair.

He looked down to find the tip of a blade protruding from his back, blood gushing like a fountain.

No!

To put it more accurately, it was he who had rapidly retreated backward, colliding with the tip of the blade.

The young man with lush-green hair showed an expression of utter disbelief, turning his head to look.

Fang Zhixing, with unknown timing, had instantly moved behind him, standing with a blade in hand, expressionless.

"This, this..."

The young man with lush-green hair was completely dumbfounded, unable to comprehend, unable to understand.

Truth be told, even if Fang Zhixing had mastered Instantaneous Movement Divine Skills, it would still take time to complete the move.

Just a second ago, Fang Zhixing was clearly in front of him. When did he move behind?

Fang Zhixing’s expression remained calm, twisting the handle of the blade.

The Five Elements Ten Thousand People Blade turned a full circle in the chest of the young man with lush-green hair.

"Aaah~"

The young man with lush-green hair screamed miserably, suffering agonizing pain.

But it wasn’t over yet.

Cra-ack~

Dazzling thunder burst forth from the edge of the blade, rampaging through the young man with lush-green hair’s body.

The young man with lush-green hair immediately convulsed all over, his flesh emitting the smell of char.

Peng~

Without any surprise, the young man with lush-green hair lost in one move, a complete defeat.

His body burst open!

"Collect!"

Fang Zhixing lightly swung his blade, shaking off the fine ash.

A prided Heavenly People Avatar laid dead on the spot.

This scene...

The Sect Hierarch of the Hundred Spirit Sect shuddered uncontrollably, goosebumps covering his skin.

An ominous premonition pervaded his mind!

He wanted nothing more than to turn tail and run.

"Be careful!"

Zheng Changxiu let out a low cry, her voice laden with extreme urgency.

The Sect Hierarch of the Hundred Spirit Sect paused for a moment, feeling a chill approaching from behind.

He had been staring intently at Fang Zhixing.

And Fang Zhixing had just killed the young man with lush-green hair, still far away.

Who was attacking him from behind?

The Sect Hierarch of the Hundred Spirit Sect did not hesitate, summoning the Hundred Soul Banner, spreading it out.

In the blink of an eye, a soul servant appeared behind him.

Pu chi~

Just as the soul servant took its place, it was unexpectedly pierced through the chest by a large blade.

The Sect Hierarch of the Hundred Spirit Sect turned his head to look, his expression changing drastically.

Fang Zhixing, with the blade in hand, appeared behind him, stabbing that soul servant to death.

"You???"

The Sect Hierarch of the Hundred Spirit Sect was stunned. Could it be that Fang Zhixing could perform Instantaneous Movement?

But even Instantaneous Movement would leave some trace, it couldn’t be so abrupt, completely undetectable.

"It’s not Instantaneous Movement!"

Zheng Changxiu shouted, seemingly wanting to remind him of something, but for the moment, she herself couldn’t articulate it clearly.

Of course!

Fang Zhixing wasn’t going to give her the chance to finish, as his left hand quickly rose, delivering a palm strike.