Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 640 - 347 Magic Spell

Chapter 640: 347 Magic Spell

A single axe chop had aimed to sever everything, even the two testicles...

But in less than one-thousandth of a second, that strange line of blood bizarrely disappeared.

Fang Zhixing licked his tongue and sneered, "The force is insufficient, but that axe is indeed extremely sharp."

The bull-headed monster stiffened, its skin taut with tension, gasping, "I didn’t expect you to have reached the pinnacle of the ’Nirvana Realm!’

Fang Zhixing’s eyes narrowed slightly as he guessed that the so-called "Nirvana Realm" was most likely one of the Cultivation Realms delineated by Cultivators of the Third Layer World.

"Hmm, rebirth from Nirvana does indeed fit the description of my current realm."

Fang Zhixing spread his legs slightly, bent them a little, and encircled his arms in front of him, left hand pointing to the moon, right hand grasping the sun.

"Five Elements Unification, Tai Chi Birth!"

Beneath his feet arose peculiar patterns that glimmered, converging into a Tai Chi Pattern.

Tai Chi is divided into Yin and Yang.

Fang Zhixing was precisely standing at the center of the Tai Chi Yang Diagram.

The bull-headed monster was first taken aback, and then, looking down in astonishment, realized it was standing right at the center of the Tai Chi Yin Diagram.

"Seal!"

The Five Elements encompassed all creation, generating and overcoming each other.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing was like a Heavenly Person, manipulating the Five Elements, wielding the tremendous power of the heavens and the earth for his own use.

The surrounding chill rapidly gathered, sweeping across the heavens and the earth, enveloping the bull-headed monster.

A terrifying coldness engulfed the monster, spreading upwards from its feet.

Crack crack crack~

The bull-headed monster quickly froze into an ice sculpture, rigid in place.

"Hmph, I thought you were so powerful."

Fang Zhixing curled his lip in disdain, looked down at his feet.

At this moment, the Witty Flower had quietly bloomed, each petal audaciously unfurling to its fullest extent.

"Can this flower truly decipher one’s thoughts?"

Fang Zhixing squatted down, asking the Witty Flower, "How did I transmigrate?"

This is what he most wanted to know.

Why, out of so many people in the world, was it him and Xigou who had transmigrated?

The next instant, the Witty Flower trembled, and like a little megaphone, it emitted a sound, "Transmigration is but a conceptual term, meaningless. Theoretically speaking, such a thing as transmigration does not exist."

Fang Zhixing’s head buzzed.

He heard the Witty Flower continue, "In your case, someone must have preserved your memories from your previous life and then implanted them into another person’s body, leading you to believe that you are a transmigrator."

Fang Zhixing’s breath hitched.

Crack crack crack~

The ice sculpture shattered, ice chunks falling to the ground.

The bull-headed monster broke free from the ice, forcing its way out.

However, the Tai Chi ice seal was terrifying. By forcibly breaking through, the monster was left bruises and bloodied, its flesh torn and bleeding profusely.

"You..."

The bull-headed monster raged, its whole body trembling violently and swelling outward, its stature ballooning to over four meters in an eyeblink, muscles upon muscles, a veritable mountain of flesh.

But Fang Zhixing didn’t even lift his head, merely flicked his finger.

Snap~

The bull-headed monster’s body stiffened, suddenly its stomach split open, and one by one, ice spikes pierced through its belly, dragging out blood-soaked intestines.

"Idiot, the Five Elements Unification infiltrating the body is not so easily broken. Your flesh and blood have long been frozen by me!"

Fang Zhixing felt this creature was quite foolish; in terms of power and awareness, it was not even on the same level as him.

Even though the bull-headed monster came from the Third Layer World, it was not one of the top powerhouses of that world.

"Nirvana!"

The bull-headed monster mustered all its strength to raise the Long-handled Axe and threw it into the air.

The Long-handled Axe spun around before sharply turning downward, its blade igniting with a whoosh, and then it chopped down upon the monster’s own head.

Whoosh whoosh~

Flames spread!

The bull-headed monster’s entire body burst into flames, crackling fiercely like a torch, rapidly burning into a heap of ashes.

But then, the ashes violently scattered, and a burly figure leaped out from them.

It was the bull-headed monster, not wearing a thread.

He caught the Long-handled Axe in one grasp, retreated rapidly, creating distance as his muscles tensed like drawn bows, his face full of gravity.

"Well done, Five Elements Unification!"

The bull-headed monster twirled the Long-handled Axe in both hands, faster and faster, bellowing, "The same move won’t work on me again."

Before his words fell, he suddenly flung the Long-handled Axe.

Whoosh!

The Long-handled Axe frictioned against the air, suddenly transforming into a giant flaming axe.

"Take my Mountain-opening Axe!" the bull-headed monster roared as if exerting all the strength he could muster.

Fang Zhixing raised his head, not wanting to harm the Witty Flower, his eyes suddenly wide open.

"Divine Luo Heavenly Expedition!"

In an instant, the entire world seemed to freeze for a moment, the falling snow halted in the air, and the incoming flaming giant axe also abruptly stopped.

The next moment, everything began to flow backward, with Fang Zhixing at the center, all items frantically moving away.

The flaming giant axe rebounded back, arriving with a whip.

Pierce!

The bull-headed monster stared wide-eyed as the axe split its chest, instantly spattering blood three feet wide.

The immense repulsive force impacted upon the monster, sending it flying backward, crashing into a rock.

Bang!

The burly body deeply embedded into the rock wall, carving an outline of a bull-headed man.

"Wow~"

The bull-headed monster spat out a large mouthful of blood, which instantly froze into ice.

"Good, good, good!"

The bull-headed monster’s eyes split with rage as it clasped the burning Long-handled Axe with both hands, forcibly removing it from its chest.

"You lowly creature from the lower realms, dare to offend me so!"

The bull-headed monster was ablaze, wounds on his body visibly healing to pristine condition.

Then, raising the Long-handled Axe with both hands, he began to utter a Magic Spell.

Consequently, the whirlpool above his head began to spin rapidly.

"Ancestors, grant me power!"