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Chapter 891 - 457: Pollution

Chapter 891: Chapter 457: Pollution

At the same time, Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly, secretly amazed by the investigative abilities of the Purple Water Chestnut Moth, indeed not to be underestimated.

Even his own movements could not escape the tracking of the Purple Water Chestnut Moth.

"Interstellar teleportation?"

Fang Zhixing turned to the Iron Maiden, his five fingers clenched tightly, causing the Iron Maiden to clang and tremble a few times.

"Ah~"

Another sharp, tragic scream sounded, as Nangong Fuyun was cruelly tortured to death.

A massive amount of Immortal Blood gushed forth, all flowing into the Golden Blood River, not a drop wasted.

The Blood Emperor Tyrant Demon Body received a slight nourishment again, gaining a bit of enhancement and growth.

In fact, through the memories of Peng Weixing and others at Tingchao Dock, Fang Zhixing had long known the location of the Interstellar Teleportation Formation, learning much information.

For example, the usage fee for the Interstellar Teleportation Formation is not only expensive, but its construction cost is always high.

On many resource-poor planets, if there is no strategic position, an Interstellar Teleportation Formation would not be built at all.

Baiqiu Star is still acceptable, having exactly one Interstellar Teleportation Formation.

"As long as the Interstellar Teleportation Formation exists, Tang Yuanguan can continuously call for reinforcements, or escape..."

Fang Zhixing muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Xigou knew Fang Zhixing had murderous intent, and transmitted a message: "Then we first go destroy the Interstellar Teleportation Formation."

After pausing for a moment, he hesitated, saying: "But if we destroy the Interstellar Teleportation Formation, then in the future, if we want to leave Baiqiu Star, we could only rely on you to fly yourself."

The distances between planets are vast, even if you fly at the speed of light, it would take a considerable amount of time, calculated in years, from a few years on the short end to potentially hundreds or even thousands on the long end.

"Well, the Interstellar Teleportation Formation can’t be destroyed."

Fang Zhixing quickly calculated in his mind, "Proceed to eliminate Tang Yuanguan and his eight people here, not allowing a single one of them to escape."

Xigou understood: "You take the main attack role, while I handle the encirclement and hunting, in terms of numbers, actually, we are the majority."

Fang Zhixing replied: "The seven defeated subordinates in the Daffodil Palace are not to be worried about, the key is that new guy."

Facing any unknown enemy, he is always extra cautious, striving for steadiness.

In light of this, Fang Zhixing stretched his muscles, opening the pores throughout his body, letting threads of blood aura escape, swiftly dispersing in all directions.

The dust in the air was instantly dyed red.

The Purple Water Chestnut Moth couldn’t help but shiver, terrified.

All the dust it released was polluted!

What a terrifying power!

It could pollution a vast space on a large scale, as if altering the natural order!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

Endless blood aura spread out, slowly settling under the ground, vanishing without a trace.

Everything seemed to remain unchanged.

But the Purple Water Chestnut Moth knew, this region had been severely polluted, transformed into a different appearance by demonic means.

Time ticked away little by little...

Suddenly, a light appeared on the horizon, growing from small to large, approaching swiftly.

Accompanied by a sharp roaring sound, the light burst open, revealing a leaf-shaped boat, entirely emerald green, crystal clear, like a piece of art.

Immediately, eight figures jumped off the boat.

The leader was Tang Yuanguan.

His followers, Deng Jinlin and four others, also arrived, along with Cao Jiaoyu and Liu Liqiong, two fairies.

Besides, there was an old man in a white robe with a lewd appearance, pale-faced without a beard, and his face full of pits and bumps, pinching an orchid finger.

At first glance, he seemed like an old eunuch.

"Bastard, finally found you."

Tang Yuanguan’s expression twisted, exuding murderous intent, his eyes filled with boundless venom.

Fang Zhixing paid him no heed, his gaze fell on the White Dove Daoist.

Indeed!

The person Tang Yuanguan brought over was at the Heaven and Earth Realm.

"This makes it much easier to handle."

Fang Zhixing’s mouth curled up, then his hands turned jet black.

Seeing this, the White Dove Daoist’s face changed slightly, shifting to stand in front of Tang Yuanguan, looked around and said: "Nangong Fuyun should have arrived here first, where is he?"

Fang Zhixing ignored him, his figure flickered, suddenly appearing in front of Deng Jinlin.

"You!"

Deng Jinlin’s body stiffened, hair standing on end.

Previously, he could still fight on par with Fang Zhixing, both at the same realm.

But now...

The Prison Suppressing Hand suddenly attacked, pressing on Deng Jinlin’s chest.

The powerful Fate Force was irresistible!

Each calamity, like a surging river, followed the Prison Suppressing Hand, injected into Deng Jinlin’s body.

All calamities, heading towards the same conclusion:

Deng Jinlin must die!

In just a brief moment, Deng Jinlin’s entire body withered, rapidly aging, and his hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, he fell, transforming into a dried corpse before hitting the ground.

Instant kill!

The seven from Tang Yuanguan’s group were dumbfounded, their scalps tingling.

The power Fang Zhixing just demonstrated was clearly at the Heaven and Earth Realm, the same level as Baiqiu Taoist.

"What’s going on?"

Tang Yuanguan was dumbstruck; he also possessed a special physical body, allowing him to clearly sense others’ true cultivation through direct physical contact.

The last time Fang Zhixing gave him a palm strike, so he was very certain Fang Zhixing was at the See yourself Perfection, definitely not at Heaven and Earth.

That is to say, Fang Zhixing completed a breakthrough in less than two months!

"From See yourself to Heaven and Earth, even with my aptitude, it would take at least five hundred years of hard cultivation..."

Tang Yuanguan was bewildered, unable to believe it.

Aside from those with a Sacred Body or Daoist Embryo, who could break through in such a short time?

Unheard of!

Before he could figure it out, Baiqiu Taoist suddenly shouted, "Watch out!"

Fang Zhixing instantaneously moved behind another person, unleashing the Prison Suppressing Hand, sending them to their death.

The scene was terrifying!

Cao Jiaoyu and Liu Liqiong exchanged a glance and bolted off.

They never wanted to get involved from the start.

If Tang Yuanguan hadn’t summoned a Heaven and Earth Realm expert, overly confident, they thought the Tang family had a sure win, and by following him they’d have a chance at benefits, who would have thought...

As the master and disciple, Cao Jiaoyu, ran forward, in the next instant, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

Boom!

Two fairies flew back, their bodies withering like autumn leaves.

Fang Zhixing maneuvered swiftly, with ruthless and merciless moves, slaughtering Immortals like butchering dogs.

"Damn it!"

Baiqiu Taoist watched helplessly as Fang Zhixing instantly killed four people in front of him, filled with both shock and anger.

Evidently, Tang Yuanguan’s information was wrong; the enemy was extremely powerful, unmatchable.

"Go!"

Baiqiu Taoist grabbed Tang Yuanguan and dashed out.

The other two followers also fled in haste, dispersing as they escaped.

Seeing this situation, Fang Zhixing sneered, everything was within his expectations.

"Come, let me show you how terrifying ’Blood Pollution’ really is!"

Fang Zhixing stomped his foot, causing the ground to tremble.

Traces of blood energy erupted from underground, permeating the air.

The four fleeing couldn’t help but shiver!

Baiqiu Taoist felt his steps becoming heavy, as if sinking into a quagmire, every step laden with calamities.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a wail came from not far away.

Baiqiu Taoist saw one of Tang Yuanguan’s followers, whose name he couldn’t recall, suddenly twist his ankle while fleeing.

What the heck, even an Immortal can twist their ankle?

Utterly unbelievable!

But that was indeed the case; the follower did twist his ankle, falling face-first.

This was clearly the calamity making trouble!

The calamity made you twist your ankle; whether mortal or Immortal, you were bound to twist your ankle.

Shortly afterward, another follower fell to the ground, worse off, breaking his leg, with bone piercing through the skin - the sight was unbearable.

"Cough, cough!"

Tang Yuanguan suddenly began coughing, his face turning red, veins bulging, scratching his throat incessantly.

Like he was choking!

Baiqiu Taoist shuddered, quickly releasing a mass of fate’s power to create a protective barrier, encompassing the two of them.

Tang Yuanguan then stopped coughing, exclaiming in horror, "That guy really dares to kill me!"

It’s unheard of for anyone to dare kill a young master of the Tang Immortal Clan.

But Fang Zhixing was very serious!

Clang, clang~

Two strange sounds were heard!

Baiqiu Taoist turned to look, and the two followers had vanished, replaced by two iron maidens.

Blood poured out from the iron maidens.

"They’re dead..."