Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 820 - 429 Arrogant_4

Chapter 820: 429 Arrogant_4

1, Search for 10 Martial Saint level arrays (6 prepared, incomplete)]

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[Samadhi True Fire·Martial Saint Realm·Full Level Conditions:

1, Release the divine soul and roast in a Martial Saint level flame for more than ten minutes (incomplete)]

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"Tsk tsk, the Magic Formation Solution can’t be completed for now, but the Samadhi True Fire can."

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed in his heart, immediately released his divine soul, then released the Melted Sun Intense Fire, and burned himself!

Unconsciously, ten minutes quickly passed.

[Samadhi True Fire·Martial Saint Realm full level conditions met, promote?]

"Promote!"

Fang Zhixing did not hesitate at all, and in a flash of thought, a deep red flame suddenly emerged from the depths of his soul, fierce and aggressive, unbelievable.

[Samadhi True Fire: Supreme Divine Fire, restrains evil, refines the God Pill, burns everything.]

"Good!"

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed, casting his gaze at the array.

He saw the Dao Saint’s expression twisted, revealing a ghostly look.

Just now, from who knows where, a lump of dog poop flew in and landed right on his treasured sword.

The dog poop was extremely foul-smelling, instantly defiling his sword, reducing its might, and rendering him unable to exert his full power.

The Vajra Void Hand came down unceremoniously from the sky, yet his treasured sword could not withstand it.

In just a few hits, the Dao Saint lowered his head repeatedly, his hair falling out, his head turning into a Mediterranean.

But it wasn’t over!

A shadow suddenly sprang from the black water of the swamp below, it was a big black dog.

"Roar!"

The big black dog roared at the Dao Saint, with just one sound, it unleashed a domineering sound wave visible to the naked eye.

The Dao Saint only felt his body and soul tremble, then he lost his hearing, with severe tinnitus, making him extremely uncomfortable.

[Bloodline Divine Ability·Roaring Sky: Ninth level sound wave, shatters your internal organs, deprives you of hearing.]

As the Dao Saint was deafened, the young woman also struck the last two Holy Swords, then retreated and disappeared.

The black dog took her place, brandishing two claws, pouncing on the Dao Saint’s back, and furiously dog-paddling!

The Dao Saint was utterly depressed, wondering where this mad dog came from, being a ninth-level Mutant Beast!

High-tier Mutant Beasts are extremely rare, usually stronger than Martial Artists of the same level.

The power unleashed by the big black dog was at least equivalent to a late-stage Martial Saint.

Letting a ninth-level Mutant Beast rest on your back, frantically dog-paddling, even a Thousand-Hammered Innate Body would feel pain.

"In one day, is my Thousand-Hammered Innate Body going to be breached twice?"

The Dao Saint was dumbfounded, never expecting things to turn out this way.

According to his plan, after finding Fang Zhixing, he would use minimal force to subdue him with virtue, simple and straightforward.

But who could have thought...

He still hadn’t met Fang Zhixing in person.

"Am I destined to fail today?"

As time passed, the Dao Saint’s confidence wavered, and he truly felt at a loss for what to do.

Even at the Martial Saint pinnacle, he couldn’t withstand the overwhelming attacks.

The invincible mindset was showing a crack.

What is true invincibility? It’s when there is no enemy in your heart, only yourself!

Because the only one who can defeat you is yourself!

Over the long years, the Dao Saint truly achieved a heart without enemies.

His physical body was invincible, his sword skills were invincible, and he mastered many profound and mysterious miscellaneous skills, almost omnipotent.

He only saw himself in his eyes.

But today, the Dao Saint was filled with mixed emotions, as an indescribable sense of powerlessness surged from deep within him.

Crack!

Beneath the dog paddle, three claw marks appeared on his back, finally drawing blood!

The Dao Saint winced in pain, gritting his teeth, finally understanding what it meant that human strength has its limits.

In the past, he was indeed formidable, facing many opponents at once without feeling it was a problem, until today!

Six Martial Saint level arrays firing at full power, plus a ninth-level big black dog...

Bang!

Once again the Vajra Void Hand struck down, making the Dao Saint’s knees weak, causing him to kneel on the ground.

With this kneeling, the Dao Saint’s mind went blank, and his face was full of disbelief.

He instinctively wanted to stand up, the unyielding fighting spirit still burning, but unfortunately, things didn’t go as he wished.

Terrifying attacks came from all directions, preventing the Dao Saint from standing up and causing him to kneel more thoroughly.

Forehead touching the ground!

Immense humiliation and despair filled the Dao Saint’s heart!

A moment later, all the attacks suddenly halted.

The Dao Saint slowly raised his head.

A swaying foot came into view.

He saw a young man sitting leisurely on a rock, one leg crossed over the other, shaking them joyfully.

That foot was so close, as if waiting for him to kiss it.

"Dao Saint, huh? You’re very arrogant, aren’t you?" Fang Zhixing spoke.

The Dao Saint was somewhat bewildered, looking down at the black water, reflecting his image.

His robe was tattered, more than half his hair was gone, making him resemble a beggar at first glance, extremely miserable.

The Dao Saint couldn’t help but let out a bitter laugh: "Not daring to be arrogant, what qualifications do I have to be arrogant?"

Fang Zhixing raised his head.

The Dao Saint sensed something and turned to look behind him, instantly his breathing stopped.

He saw the Wind Saint, accompanied by the Fire Saint, Chess Saint, Gun Saint, and Tiger Saint, four Martial Saints, had arrived at some point.

The five of them were watching the Dao Saint kneeling before Fang Zhixing, each one more astonished than the last, utterly dumbfounded.

"Uh..."

The Dao Saint’s heart turned to ash in an instant, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Fang Zhixing laughed and asked, "Where is the Immortal Dao Jade Talisman I asked for?"

Gulp~

The Wind Saint swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied, "The Gun Saint has one, and the Tiger Saint has one too."

Fang Zhixing was immensely pleased, laughing, "You two, what do you want in exchange for the Immortal Dao Jade Talisman?"

"I..."

The Gun Saint took a deep look at Fang Zhixing, not daring to breathe heavily, nor speak too loudly, and replied, "I heard you have an Ascension Ring, I’m just preparing for ascension, I wonder?"