Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 682 - 368 Upgrade_3

Chapter 682: 368 Upgrade_3

Fang Zhixing strode forward, striding like a meteor, and bellowed, "Everyone, get out of the way."

The overbearing voice surged through the air.

The vanguard fleet all felt a jolt in their hearts and turned their heads one by one, their gazes uniformly landing on Fang Zhixing.

For a moment, their emotions fluctuated wildly, shifting from terror to joy.

"It’s that great traitor!"

"Thank goodness, with him making a move, we will surely subdue this terrifying demon beast."

"Exactly, exactly, it’s not like anyone can compare to him!"

...

The crowd felt an inexplicable sense of security and scrambled to flee.

Before long, only Fang Zhixing was left at the scene.

Alone, he faced off against the Black Mountain Goat cub!

"Hee hee~"

The Black Mountain Goat cub emitted a baby-like cry, vibrating eardrums and causing extreme discomfort.

Without a word, Fang Zhixing gripped the Five Elements Ten Thousand People Blade and chopped down!

"Sword Mountain and Fire Sea!"

Black flames whooshed to life and spread rapidly across the ice, unfurling beneath the Black Mountain Goat cub.

Sword after sword rose slowly, piercing into the body of the Black Mountain Goat cub.

Pffft!

In an instant, the Black Mountain Goat cub was riddled with holes, and blood poured out.

"Hmm, not bad," Fang Zhixing said with a light smile, quite satisfied with the outcome of his strike.

His cultivation had reached the Perfection of the Mid Stage Nirvana Realm, his mana more robust and solid, granting him extraordinary combat power.

A single chop dealt 999 damage!

The Black Mountain Goat cub’s health immediately dropped by half!

You must know, Chu Guanwang and the Black Mountain Goat cub had fought for seven days and nights exhausting all his strength, yet he couldn’t kill the evil creature.

Fang Zhixing’s chop was filled with martial virtue, beyond imagination!

"Squeal hee hee..."

In pain, the Black Mountain Goat cub let out a series of shrill and piercing cries.

The injuries recovered in an instant.

Its eyes on its body all opened wide, and its tentacles flailed wildly, sweeping through the surrounding air.

Each strike caused ripples in space, with extremely strong killing power, truly terrifying.

Fang Zhixing kept moving, dodging and darting around, methodically Scrape after Scrape with his blade.

Unwittingly, a day had passed.

Fang Zhixing fought from dawn until darkness fell.

That day, everyone hid far away to watch the battle, feeling terrified, deeply shocked, and their hearts in their throats.

If Fang Zhixing couldn’t kill the monster, many might end up sleeping forever at the bottom of the sea, becoming fish food.

"Fang Zhixing will surely win!"

"Right, right, he’s the world’s top traitor, he doesn’t just sit around doing nothing!"

"Come on, Fang Fellow Daoist, I bet on your victory; if I lose, I’ll eat shit!"

"You get out of here, who allowed you to mooch food and drink here."

...

Amidst the clamour, night fell!

And at that moment!

Fang Zhixing suddenly vanished from his spot, Sidestepping and Sliding on the ice, widening the distance.

The Black Mountain Goat cub pursued relentlessly, charging and closing in quickly.

Fang Zhixing saw there was no avoiding it, stopped his footsteps, and turned around.

Suddenly, like a tiger pouncing on its prey, the Black Mountain Goat cub’s lengthy tentacles lashed towards him.

Fang Zhixing stood still, his lips curling up.

Boom!

The tentacles swung from left to right towards Fang Zhixing, but then stopped abruptly, striking something that emitted sparks.

As the lights flickered, the object glimmered intermittently, revealing its true form.

It was none other than a yellow-robed Taoist with youthful looks despite his white hair, sitting cross-legged.

This man had been hiding here all along, using some kind of Invisibility Technique, not revealing a trace of himself.

Until this moment!

By what seemed an accident, Fang Zhixing and the Black Mountain Goat cub kept shifting positions until they came near the yellow-robed Taoist.

He was no ordinary person, but the founding master of the Immortal Talisman Sect, the True Dragon Master.

The tentacle ruthlessly struck the True Dragon Master.

The True Dragon Master wore a speechless look, his mood incredibly sullen.

For a while, he couldn’t tell if this was an accident or if he had already been exposed, thus Fang Zhixing intentionally lured the Black Mountain Goat cub here.

Fortunately, the True Dragon Master had placed a "Hexagram Talisman" on himself in advance, which spared him injury.

"Fellow Daoist, who are you?"

Fang Zhixing drifted to one side, asking with a seemingly amused smile.

The True Dragon Master stood up, chuckled awkwardly, "I am the Daoist True Dragon, the founding master of the Immortal Talisman Sect."

Fang Zhixing understood and nodded as a sign of respect, "So YOU are True Dragon Master, I’ve long admired your reputation."

He lifted his hand and flicked his fingers.

Pop!

Time suddenly froze.

The River of Time flowed before his eyes.

Fang Zhixing reached for a thread of time, glanced hastily at it.

"Empress Xiahou Mi is actually the goddaughter of the Witch Clan chieftain."

"The Witch Clan chieftain summoned the evil creature to fight me, True Dragon Master, you were lurking to ambush."

"What a cunning plot, what a tactic!"

Fang Zhixing’s mind quickly understood.

The next moment, time resumed its flow.

The Black Mountain Goat cub instantly acted, its three tentacles flinging out, ruthlessly smashing towards True Dragon Master.

"Damn it!"

The True Dragon Master cursed, utterly speechless.

Crack!

The Hexagram Talisman shattered with a sound!

The True Dragon Master flipped his hand out of desperation, hurriedly producing a "Jingang Talisman" and burst it.

With a thunderous explosion, the Jingang Talisman detonated, transforming into a huge bell-shaped iron cover, descending over the head of the True Dragon Master.

Clang~

The tentacle hit the bell-shaped iron cover, causing a vast, earth-shattering ring.

A shock to the soul!

Circle after circle of visible golden waves surged out, creating a rebounding force.

Crackle and pop!

One of the Black Mountain Goat cub’s tentacles was shattered by the force, scattering pieces of flesh and blood on the ground.

The True Dragon Master heaved a sigh of relief, his hands then swiftly moved, summoning a silver talisman.

"Gathering Electric Light Talisman!"

The sky suddenly became overcast with clouds, with lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.

Following that, a thick and twisted bolt of thunder fell from the sky, striking the Black Mountain Goat cub like a silver waterfall.