Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 762 - 406 Pushing Horizontally

Chapter 762: 406 Pushing Horizontally

Particles of Life Metal drifted between heaven and earth.

Fang Zhixing instantly judged that this was the Fourth Layer of the Martial Saint World.

Looking at his surroundings, he found himself within a sect.

A plaque hung over the entrance: Separation Fire Sect!

"Well, I’ve gone straight into someone’s sect gate."

Fang Zhixing’s lips twitched as he noticed the chaos in the square, the shattered floor, bloodstains everywhere, collapsed buildings, and fires blazing.

Clearly, a catastrophe had just taken place here.

The Bloody Third Eye scanned the surroundings.

In an instant, a wealth of information flooded his mind.

There was a date-red-faced young man nearby, 32 years old, at the Martial Master Realm, mainly cultivating the "Nanming Separation Fire Scripture," with an old injury beneath his right rib.

On his right, there was a white-browed elder, 179 years old, half a step into the Martial Sect Realm, cultivating the "Nanming Separation Fire Scripture," "Fengtian Sword Skill," "Fire Control Skill," with blurred vision in his left eye.

Behind him stood a middle-aged woman in a white dress, 52 years old, at the Great Martial Master Realm, practicing the "Vermilion Bird Song Technique" and carrying the rare Fire Spirit Pearl.

...

Fang Zhixing’s gaze sharpened and turned toward a platform to his left.

Above ninety-nine steps, six red-robed martial artists stood majestically.

An elder with gray beard, 751 years old, late stage Martial Sect.

A burly man, 370 years old, peak Martial Sect.

A red-haired woman, 164 years old, peak Martial Sect.

A hunchbacked old man, 829 years old, mid stage Martial Sect.

An old man with the appearance of a child, 1068 years old, peak Martial Sect.

A pale-faced young man, 76 years old, early stage Martial Sect.

These six Martial Sect experts stood on the platform, each clutching an iron chain.

Whoosh whoosh!

Flames wrapped around the chains, at the ends of which a mutant beast was tied, resembling a scorched wild wolf.

"Xigou!"

Despite the beast being nearly roasted and its skin charred and dark, Fang Zhixing recognized it at a glance as Xigou!

After all, there was a System Panel on Xigou’s head.

[Life Remaining Times: 1]

At this moment, Xigou was a pitiful sight, severely wounded, and the third eye on his forehead was gone.

He had only one life left.

And he was being roasted over a fire by six Martial Sect experts, was this to be turned into roast meat?

Hearing the call, Xigou moved his head painfully and howled, "Fang Zhixing, come save me, quick!"

His voice was hoarse and loud!

He cried out miserably, wailing like the cries of a ghost or the howl of a wolf!

Fang Zhixing’s expression darkened slightly as he walked towards the platform.

"Stop right there!"

The people of the Separation Fire Sect surrounded him, brandishing their weapons with a menacing aura.

At the same time, the six Martial Sect experts on the platform looked sharply in Fang Zhixing’s direction, their gaze fixed on him.

"Third Eye?!"

All six people couldn’t help but frown deeply, their faces taut with tension.

The old man with child-like features changed his expression and suddenly asked, "Who might you be, Fellow Daoist, and why have you intruded on our Separation Fire Sect?"

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then replied, "I am Fang Zhixing, a guest elder of the Canghai Sect. The mutant beast you’ve captured is my spiritual pet. Please show some mercy and do not trouble it."

The old man with the child-like features was taken aback, showing a trace of wariness. He hesitated, "Could it be that Canghai Sect from Great Jia State?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, "Exactly! Today’s incident is purely accidental, I ask all Fellow Daoists for your understanding."

The old man with child-like features fell silent.

Seeing this, the burly man whispered, "Sect Leader, we have already seized this beast’s Third Eye, a divine object of infinite wonder, greatly beneficial to our cultivation. We absolutely cannot give it up!"

The grey-bearded elder nodded, "We must not return the Third Eye, that treasure is our hope of advancing to Martial King!"

The red-haired woman agreed, "Elder Lu is correct, the Third Eye is a precious treasure, to be possessed by the virtuous."

The pale-faced young man hesitated, "What do we do with Fang Zhixing then?"

The burly man showed a ruthless look and coldly said, "This is Great Qian State, not Great Jia State, the Canghai Sect has no jurisdiction here! As long as we kill Fang Zhixing, we can seize another Third Eye. No one will know, won’t it be wonderful!"

The six stared at the Bloody Third Eye on Fang Zhixing’s forehead, their eyes ablaze with greed.

They had no idea that this entire conversation had been seen through the Bloody Third Eye and heard clearly by Fang Zhixing.

The situation had become crystal clear.

Xigou had slipped through a crack and accidentally entered the Separation Fire Sect.

The Third Eye on his forehead instantly aroused the coveting of the six Martial Sect experts present.

Driven by their overwhelming greed, they captured Xigou and forcibly took his Third Eye.

Even so, they were not satisfied and coveted the Third Eye belonging to Fang Zhixing.

"Fine!"

The old man with child-like features only hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth and coldly gave the order, "Kill him!"

But before the words could be spoken, Fang Zhixing had already taken action, gripping the Dragon Bone Stick and sweeping it across a wide expanse.

Crack crack crack~

Sounds of bones shattering instantly filled the world.

The Dragon Bone Stick swept out, growing immensely as it met the wind, rolling over the square like a steamroller.

The people of the Separation Fire Sect, regardless of their Realm, were all caught under the Dragon Bone Stick, instantly reduced to a mush of flesh and blood.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

With this sweep, seven or eight hundred people were crushed to death!

The six Martial Sect experts were shocked and terrified.

They had not expected Fang Zhixing, who a second ago was polite and amicable, to suddenly reveal his ferocity, slaughtering indiscriminately.

"Damn you!"

The old man with child-like features erupted in rage, raising his hand to pat his forehead.

Slap~

An extra eyeball appeared on his forehead!

The Third Eye quickly took root, settling into the center of his brow as if it had always been there.

In an instant, his aura soared as particles of Life Metal frenziedly converged toward him.

As the old man with child-like features merged with the Third Eye, the other five simultaneously lunged forward, taking positions on all sides, forming an encirclement.

"Some Canghai Sect, since when does Canghai Sect use a stick?"

The burly man glowered, and promptly unsheathed his sword.