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Chapter 417 - 447, My Woman

Chapter 417: Chapter 447, My Woman

Everyone in the grand hall abruptly turned their heads to look at the entrance, where a solitary figure stood erect.

Although he was alone and seemingly outnumbered, he exuded an inexplicable aura of grandeur.

There he stood at the entrance of the grand hall, proud and unyielding.

Fang Yi had arrived.

Standing at the doorway, Fang Yi’s spine was straight, defiant and undaunted, and even as a myriad of complex and varying gazes fell upon him, he did not show the slightest hint of being moved.

Fang Yi’s expression was as cold as ice, with a murderous look in his eyes, and suddenly, a subtle curve appeared on his frosty lips, as if he were smiling.

Then, Fang Yi lifted his foot and crossed the threshold, stepping into the grand hall.

But as soon as Fang Yi’s foot touched the floor inside the grand hall, a disciple leaped out and pointed at him, shouting, "Fang Yi! This is the sacred ground of our Sky Sword Sect. You, an outsider, dare to trespass; are you seeking to oppose our Sky Sword Sect?"

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow and gave the man an indifferent glance.

After that disciple, another jumped out, pointing at Fang Yi’s nose and said, "Weren’t you imprisoned in the Underground Cold Pond? How did you escape? Surely you haven’t killed any of our Sky Sword Sect’s disciples, have you?"

At this accusation, the crowd stared at Fang Yi in unison, filled with a common hatred.

Fang Yi’s indifferent gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, and in the next moment, as if to provoke, he lifted his trailing foot and stepped into the grand hall.

And with this action, Fang Yi finally touched the nerves of the Sky Sword Sect disciples.

The next moment, the two disciples who had previously reproached Fang Yi attacked him simultaneously.

Two Iron Swords thrust at Fang Yi, their blades flashing with a chilling cold light.

The curve at the corner of Fang Yi’s mouth rose even higher. He stood still, and as the two Iron Swords neared, he reached out with both hands and pinched the blades of the swords between his fingers.

Clang!

The blades of both Iron Swords broke at once, and Fang Yi stepped forward, then hammered a punch into the chests of both men, left and right.

"Ah!"

"Pff!"

The two disciples, like kites with broken strings, were sent flying backward, landing heavily on the ground and spitting out blood.

The expressions of the onlookers changed slightly.

"Do you think my Sky Sword Sect has no capable people?"

"I’ll capture you myself!"

"This is not a place where you, Fang Yi, can run wild!"

Instantly, several disciples of the Sky Sword Sect set out at the same time, all with fierce anger and murderous intent.

Fang Yi swept these few people with an indifferent gaze, and without hesitation, he leaped into action.

Since he was here to create chaos, why hold back? It was better to let loose and fight without restraint!

Immediately, Fang Yi employed the Divine Travel Steps, shadow-like and ghostly, his movements elusive and unpredictable.

At this point, Fang Yi had reached the fourth stage of the Earth Level, and with the Divine Travel Steps, he could perform them to their utmost limit. At its fullest potential, even Fang Yi had never tested the speed it could achieve.

But now, Fang Yi knew.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yi had already reached a disciple and threw a punch fiercely.

"Such incredible speed?!" The disciple’s eyes widened, his pupils filled with disbelief as if he had seen a ghost, hurriedly swinging his sword to defend.

However, his iron sword was flicked away by Fang Yi’s flick of the fingers, rebounding back, and Fang Yi’s punch also sent the disciple flying.

"Everyone, attack together! Don’t let him escape!" someone shouted in a low voice.

These men formed an encirclement, all brandishing their swords and pouncing toward Fang Yi.

"I’ll just stand right here, let’s see who amongst you can kill me!" Fang Yi declared arrogantly.

The men, with their blood boiling, stabbed their iron swords straight at Fang Yi from all directions, making Fang Yi, at the center, a complete target.

However, this target was not so easily hit!

Fang Yi took a deep breath, lifted one foot, and stamped it on the ground, only to see his body suddenly leap up! And at that moment, the iron swords of these men had already stabbed forward, piercing the spot where Fang Yi had just been standing!

Fang Yi rose into the air, relying on his strong jumping strength, and when he landed, he stepped onto the shoulder of one of the men. Then, Fang Yi’s leg kicked out, and one by one, the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect let out continuous screams.

And as the screams subsided, Fang Yi landed on the ground. Looking at the several disciples, they were all lying on the ground, unable to fight any longer.

Fang Yi stood there, the disciples wailing on the ground behind him, creating a stark contrast.

At this moment, Fang Yi was one step closer to the high position. His gaze shifted, landing on the figure of Bai Jingjing draped in a red veil. At that moment, Bai Jingjing was also looking at him – although separated by her red veil, Fang Yi could still feel clearly, perhaps this was what was meant by being heart-to-heart.

Indeed, at this moment, Bai Jingjing’s chest was heaving violently, for she had seen Fang Yi’s valiant form, defying such great pressure and brazenly breaking in here, all for whom, Bai Jingjing knew very clearly in her heart.

Never had anyone dared to love her to this extent, but this man did, and Bai Jingjing was certain that she would never forget his heroic figure, not in this lifetime.

"Jingjing," Fang Yi softly called out.

"Fang Yi," Bai Jingjing subconsciously moved to walk toward Fang Yi.

But at that moment, a figure blocked Bai Jingjing’s path, it was Zhou Hao.

"Get out of the way!" Bai Jingjing said coldly.

"Your peerless hero has arrived, but alas, you’ll have to get past me first, and if you can’t get past this challenge, then it would prove that your choice was wrong," Zhou Hao said indifferently, his back toward Bai Jingjing.

At this time, Zhou Hao’s gaze was sharp as darts, staring intently at Fang Yi, his eyes slightly narrowed, filled with barely concealed killing intent.

Above the high position, the Sect Leader of the Sky Sword Sect, Hua Huiyue, stood up, exuding an imposing presence, her beautiful eyes fixed on Fang Yi below, said, "Fang Yi, today is my daughter’s wedding day, and you come here to cause trouble, do you intend to start a war with my Sky Sword Sect?"

Fang Yi shook his head, "I don’t want to start a war with you, I’m just here to take her back."

Hua Huiyue said, "But she is my daughter, and she has already chosen a husband."

Fang Yi, calm as water, said dispassionately, "But she is already my woman." After a pause, Fang Yi unflinchingly met Hua Huiyue’s eyes, emphasizing, "My woman, none of you can lay a finger on!"

The beautiful face of Hua Huiyue suddenly turned unsightly, as someone with experience, how could she not understand the implication behind Fang Yi’s words.

"How audacious!"

Suddenly, the Vice Sect Leader, Yang Chengji, let out a loud shout, "This is a complete disregard for our Sky Sword Sect, if we don’t kill you today, how can our Sky Sword Sect stand firm? Men, kill him!"

A man in green clothes walked out of the crowd.

When Fang Yi saw the man in green, his brows furrowed abruptly, "Ye Ziqing?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Ye Ziqing’s face, "Fang Yi, give me your life!"