God-Level All-rounder Expert
Chapter 420 - 450: It’s Really Infuriating

Chapter 420: Chapter 450: It’s Really Infuriating

The explosion had just subsided when a disciple rushed in quickly.

"Report to the Sect Leader, the east side of Sky Sword Mountain was bombed by an explosive, causing the mountain to partly collapse, almost affecting the mountain gate." The disciple said loudly, sweat on his forehead.

"How big is the crater?" asked Hua Huiyue.

"It’s... large enough to cover one-third of Sky Sword Mountain." The disciple was still shaken and couldn’t forget the size of the crater he saw, which was almost one-third the size of the entire mountain, almost striking the pavilions.

Upon hearing the disciple’s words, all the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect were shocked, they were scared.

"But... how can there be a bomb out of nowhere!" a disciple exclaimed loudly, expressing the confusion in everyone’s heart.

Yes, the Sky Sword Sect had been around for a hundred years, why would there be a bomb falling here for no reason?

It couldn’t be a coincidence unless it was intentional!

In an instant, everyone’s eyes turned towards Fang Yi, their looks complex. Although they did not say it explicitly, they had all concluded it was Fang Yi.

And Fang Yi certainly felt their gazes, a smile even appeared on his face, and then he calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket, placed it in his mouth, and lit it.

"Whew..." Blowing out a puff of smoke, Fang Yi said with a smile, "You all guessed right, the explosion at your mountain gate, indeed, it was related to me. I had someone place that bomb."

"Gasp!"

Everyone immediately gasped in shock.

Fang Yi observed everyone’s expressions and continued, "Blowing such a big hole wasn’t done by an ordinary bomb but by a small missile. To be honest with you all, I still have many such missiles. The explosion just now was just an appetizer, and there’s a main course coming for all of you."

The whole place fell silent, the quietness of dead silence.

There’s more to come? And it’s missiles?

Many disciples of the Sky Sword Sect who had left the mountain to practice, and some who had come from the Mortal World, knew what a missile was. Even a small one was still a missile!

How insane must this man be!

At that moment, Wang Yuan suddenly yelled, "Fang Yi, how can you openly use a missile against our Sky Sword Mountain without fearing the law?"

"The law? Can you eat it?"

Fang Yi glanced at him contemptuously and scoffed, "Did you talk about the law when you abducted my woman? Now you talk to me about the law; don’t you think it’s shameless?"

Wang Yuan was choked by these words, his face flushed red, unable to find words to refute Fang Yi.

"Humph! Such twisted and evil reasoning!" From his high seat, Yang Chengji snorted coldly.

"Then killing Elder Ye Yi wasn’t twisted and evil reasoning?" Fang Yi retorted coldly.

Originally sitting expressionless in her high seat, Hua Huiyue’s face changed slightly and her brows furrowed upon hearing Fang Yi’s words.

"Elder Ye Yi? Wasn’t he formerly from the Sky Sword Sect?"

"The rumor has it that he was a traitor."

"That’s not true; I heard he was framed..."

The disciples below were abuzz with discussions, and hearing this, Yang Chengji’s face couldn’t hold his composure.

Yang Chengji glared at Fang Yi, gritting his teeth, "Fang Yi, your life must be ended!"

Fang Yi sneered, "Oh really? Make a move and see, I’ll immediately turn this place into ruins."

At this statement, the whole crowd fell silent, everyone was startled, then they watched Yang Chengji intently, fearing he might act and if so, a small missile could land here, letting none escape.

"Aren’t you afraid of death?" Yang Chengji said coldly.

"I’m scared to death," Fang Yi said nonchalantly, then sneered, "But if I can drag you down with me, I’d say it’s worth it!"

Yang Chengji’s face turned alternately green and white, Fang Yi’s fearless demeanor making Yang feel like there were no openings to exploit.

The opponent wasn’t afraid to die, but he himself was scared to death!

Even though Yang Chengji was the Vice Sect Leader of the Sky Sword Sect, he hadn’t experienced any life-or-death battles. Although younger, Fang Yi often walked the line between life and death, and had come to terms with his mortality, possessing a certain level of detachment.

Of course, this didn’t mean Fang Yi truly wasn’t afraid of dying; he was betting that Yang Chengji wouldn’t dare to make a rash move.

As expected, Yang Chengji finally chickened out and coldly asked, "What exactly do you want?"

Fang Yi replied indifferently, "I don’t want much. Hand her over to me, and from then on, I won’t interfere with the Sky Sword Sect. But if you refuse, don’t blame me for tearing off the mask of civility."

Yang Chengji said, "But you’re causing tremendous destruction here..."

Fang Yi couldn’t restrain himself anymore and cursed loudly, "Damn you, old fossil, stop beating around the bush and cut the crap, will you? Keep talking, and I might just spill your secrets!"

Yang Chengji was momentarily stunned and deeply infuriated by Fang Yi’s words, attempting to speak again.

"Shut your mouths, everyone!"

Just then, Hua Huiyue, seated in a high position, suddenly slammed the armrest of her chair, stood up, and the chair shattered, showcasing her immense authority.

Hua Huiyue was incredibly powerful, even more fearsome than Yang Chengji. Fang Yi dared not provoke this woman, but he wasn’t afraid either and crossed his arms, pretending to survey the scenery.

"Disciples of the Sky Sword Sect, retreat!" commanded Hua Huiyue coldly. "This feast ends here."

By now, the event had been thoroughly disrupted by Fang Yi; what else could be done but to end it there?

Yang Chengji wanted to say more but was intimidated back by a sharp glance from Hua Huiyue.

Once all the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect had left the hall, Hua Huiyue turned to Fang Yi and asked, "Do you dare to come with me?"

Fang Yi looked up and declared boldly, "Why wouldn’t I?"

Hua Huiyue swished her wide sleeves and turned to leave.

Yang Chengji gritted his teeth and glared at Fang Yi twice, then finally went to Zhou Hao, who lay on the ground as if dead, helped him up, and left the hall.

Fang Yi approached Bai Jingjing and lifted her red bridal veil. "You’re truly beautiful."

Bai Jingjing shyly smiled, "What’s beautiful about it?" Tears tinged the corners of her eyes.

Fang Yi spoke softly, "I made you worry, but rest assured, I won’t make you worry again."

He stretched out his arm, pulled Bai Jingjing into an embrace, and inhaled her fragrance, feeling slightly dizzy.

Bai Jingjing gently hummed and said, "She’s waiting for you, you’d better go."

Fang Yi took her hand, "Let’s go together."

"Me?"

Before Bai Jingjing could say anything, Fang Yi had already pulled her along.

In a garden filled with bright, fragrant blossoms where petals danced in the breeze, a seductive and voluptuous figure stood silently, blending in with the vibrant flowers, tempting the heart.

Hua Huiyue, the Sect Leader of the Sky Sword Sect, was dressed in a luxurious robe that nonetheless could not conceal her exquisite figure. She stood with her back to Fang Yi, revealing only her back to him.

Below her rounded waist, her pert bottom protruded under the cover of her robe, plump and curvaceous, tempting one to reach out and touch.

Fang Yi surveyed her from head to toe, finally sighing softly within.

"Damn, this is really infuriating."