Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 745 - 397 Rebel King_2

Chapter 745: 397 Rebel King_2

As the saying goes, "Those who comply will prosper, those who resist will perish!"

Martial Artists who obey the gods thrive in Martial Arts, their futures boundless!

Those who defy the gods are sinners, doomed to backlash, barely clinging to life!

This is the iron law!

However, there’s another saying, "Compliers are slaves, resisters are kings!"

Fang Zhixing refused to be a slave, vowing to challenge the high and mighty gods and pull them down from their supreme thrones.

Emperors take turns, next year it’s my family’s turn.

"Who did it?"

Suddenly, a furious roar surged, suppressing the entire circular plaza.

The disciples were terrified, dropping to their knees, exclaiming, "We have seen the transmitting Elder."

This transmitting Elder was an old Taoist with a bovine nose, named Han Xue Meng.

He heard the commotion and rushed over, spotting the crack in the middle of the statue’s forehead, stormy waves rising instantly in his heart, irate beyond containment!

This statue was the spiritual pillar of the Canghai Sect, representing the Sect’s dignity.

To think it had been damaged!

This was absolutely unreasonable!

"Who did this, come forward?" Han Xue Meng bellowed relentlessly, his beard flying about as he snorted and glared.

"I think it must have been me," Fang Zhixing stood up and said unhurriedly.

"Such outrageous treason!"

Han Xue Meng spat furiously. He did not recognize Fang Zhixing and roared, "Whose disciple are you?"

Luo Wenchuan struggled to his feet, about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Xue Meng who shouted, "Enough! No matter whose disciple you are, you cannot escape the death penalty for destroying the holy artifact of our sect!"

Whoosh~

A ringing sound!

Han Xue Meng drew his sword and slashed.

Fang Zhixing moved lightly, easily dodging the sword.

Yet, the terrifying sword force oppressed the disciples around, making it hard for them to lift their heads or even breathe.

Luo Wenchuan knelt again, shaking all over, unable to utter a sound.

"Eh?"

Han Xue Meng was slightly surprised, observing Fang Zhixing’s youthfulness, and never having seen him before, he assumed he was a new disciple who could easily be killed with a casual stroke.

But he had not expected...

"Good heavens!"

Han Xue Meng suddenly realized and grew even angrier, shouting, "So you are a spy who sneaked into our sect, no wonder you wanted to destroy our sacred object, very well, I cannot let you go now!"

He fell into self-righteous suspicions, the more he thought, the more he believed that Fang Zhixing needed to be killed.

Fang Zhixing was at a loss for words, this old Taoist with a bovine nose simply wouldn’t listen.

Immediately, Han Xue Meng’s entire aura swelled, winds howling and clouds swirling around him, countless Life Metal Particles converging towards him.

No mistake!

This man was definitely a Martial Sect powerhouse, a Seven Ascending Dragon master!

Fang Zhixing, seeing this, curled his lips, naturally not letting him have his way.

He gripped the Funeral Blade, his whole body trembling, a terrifying oppressive force bursting forth.

In an instant, Life Metal Particles within ten thousand miles stirred wildly, rushing towards Fang Zhixing with great momentum.

Even the Life Metal Particles summoned by Han Xue Meng became restless, disintegrating and defecting at the last moment.

"Ah, this, this..."

Han Xue Meng was stunned, eyes wide and displaying an expression of seeing a ghost.

As a Martial Sect master, he was very aware that only when facing a more powerful expert would harnessing the forces of nature become difficult.

But it was just difficulty.

With a bit more effort, it could still be channeled.

But what was happening now was incomprehensible, the forces of nature he had drawn were inexplicably crumbling.

It was as if his Martial Arts had been disabled.

A leading Martial Sect master, at this moment, could only exert less than fifty percent of his usual power!

This was terrifying!

In contrast, the oppressive force emanating from Fang Zhixing became even more majestic, solid as a mountain, grand and unbelievable.

The overwhelming force rushed over, stirring fearsome torrents.

A strong wind blew, causing Han Xue Meng to stand unsteadily, his beard flying about and his robe pulled back, teetering on the edge.

This transmitting Elder trembled with fear, his anger turning into immense terror, his back soaking with cold sweat.

The next moment!

Everything suddenly calmed down!

Fang Zhixing put away the Funeral Blade and asked indifferently, "Have you calmed down?"

Gurgle~

Han Xue Meng swallowed his saliva, his eyes wide open, and asked with a trembling voice, "Who, who are you exactly?"

Fang Zhixing took out a token from his bosom and waved it, "Newly appointed Guest Elder, Fang Zhixing."

As soon as his words fell, several figures flew through the sky, led by Sect Leader Fu Wanshan.

"What happened?"

Fu Wanshan looked around and furrowed his brows.

Luo Wenchuan got up and reported, "Master, this is what happened: I was with Guest Elder Fang..."

He narrated everything he had seen and heard.

"Oh, Guest Elder Fang went against the current and accidentally damaged the statue?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Wanshan’s face was full of suspicion as he stared at the forehead of the statue for a long time without speaking.

"Going against the current, how so?"

"Why did he choose to go against the current?"

Everyone whispered among themselves, discussing fervently, and each one of them was puzzled.

After a long while, Fu Wanshan waved his hand, "Today’s incident must not be leaked."

"Yes!" Everyone bowed in unison.

Fu Wanshan looked at Fang Zhixing and smiled, "Guest Elder Fang, come walk with this old man."

Fang Zhixing saw no reason to refuse.

The two walked into a garden.

Fu Wanshan, with a puzzled tone, began, "The Sea God is bright and pure, kind to his followers, so why would you still defy Him?"

Fang Zhixing stopped in front of a pond.

In the pond, koi were swimming.

Fang Zhixing slowly said, "I once visualized a mysterious being with tentacles, each time being slaughtered by it, and whenever I transformed, I would grow tentacles too.

But one day, I finally severed one of its tentacles..."

In the Earth Evil Realm’s Law of Heaven and Earth, in addition to growing huge, one can also change parts of their body’s shape.

After ascending to the Earth Evil Realm, Fang Zhixing’s body remained the same, not changing any form.

Except for a genetic mutation in his blood!

Similarly, when Fang Zhixing faced the divine power of Supreme Heavenly Lord during exorcism, he too resisted fiercely and was victorious.

Afterwards, his awakened Stick Technique was extremely formidable.

Therefore!

Fang Zhixing concluded: if you choose to comply with the Void Spirit, then your appearance will probably gradually become that of the Void Spirit.

Conversely, many interesting things will happen.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Fu Wanshan, the old man was refined and mild, and his temperament was simply identical to that of the Sea God.

Just as if he was a copy and paste of the Sea God as a template.

Fang Zhixing sat next to the pond and stretched his hand to stir the pond water, causing the koi inside to swim around rapidly.

Seeing this scene!

Fu Wanshan suddenly understood and sighed, "For us cultivators, having the opportunity to be close to deities is already a great honor. But you are different, you want to become a deity!"

Fang Zhixing played with the water and laughed, "I don’t have such grand ambitions, I just don’t want to be played by deities at will."

Upon hearing this!

Fu Wanshan was deeply moved and with emotion said: "It seems I was wrong, your ambition surpasses my imagination."

"..."

Fang Zhixing was momentarily stunned.

Fu Wanshan did not offer any explanation, turned away, and said lightly, "Don’t you want to go to the Fifth Layer world? Tomorrow there will be an opportunity."

Fang Zhixing watched him leave, then looked down at the koi in the pond, shook the water off his hands, creating ripples on the surface of the pond.

A day passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing woke up early.

Soon, two middle-aged people arrived, both martial arts masters and a married couple.

The middle-aged man had a clean-shaven face beneath his forehead, a tall and lean figure, dressed in a blue robe, carrying a long sword, and possessing a heroic aura.

The middle-aged woman wore palace clothes, was slightly taller, and slightly out of shape; at first impression, she reminded one of the words "plump and round-faced."

Her weapon was also a long sword.

The couple was enthusiastic and introduced themselves, Gu Xianliang and Xu Qiaoxia.

"This time, the three of us will head to the Fifth Layer together. Although it’s our first collaboration, I believe we will certainly be successful and reap many rewards," Gu Xianliang said cheerfully.

Xu Qiaoxia added, "Exactly! The Sect Leader mentioned that Guest Elder Fang is transcendent, possessing divine skills from two martial sects, and instructed us to definitely follow your orders."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhixing quickly waved his hands and said, "I’m a newcomer, never having been to the Fifth Layer, how dare I lead? Please don’t make it difficult for me, my fellow daoists."

I won’t tell you that going to the Fifth Layer is just like going home for me!