Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation
Chapter 387: 387. The frequency of sending death in the Bronze Bureau does not match yours.

Chapter 387: 387. The frequency of sending death in the Bronze Bureau does not match yours.

“Sword Return to Extremity!”

The sword circle formed by sixty-four Xuanyuan Swords blocked in front of Fang Zhou.

This move is the strongest defensive technique in the Sword Control Realm, capable of blocking and reflecting all attacks.

The moonlight, seemingly substantial, collided with the sword circle, as if a heavy hammer struck a large bell, emitting a deafening roar.

“Clang!”

The powerful sound waves made Fang Zhou’s ears ring, and the sound spread far through the Bamboo Sea, echoing in the deep mountains, startling countless birds.

This beam of moonlight was not a one-time attack but continuously bombarded the sword circle, the shattered moonlight scattering around, actually condensing into ice, resembling scattered stars.

The sword circle trembled violently, not to mention reflecting, it was uncertain whether it could continue to resist.

This beam of moonlight carried a strong icy and cold property, slowly freezing the sword circle into ice, the coldness even permeating through the sword circle and spreading to Fang Zhou.

Fang Zhou struggled to maintain the sword circle, using his True Qi of four attributes to counteract the cold, while his figure quickly retreated, trying to dodge out of the attack range.

However, the moonlight followed Fang Zhou’s movements closely, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn’t outrun the light.

Seeing that the sword circle was about to collapse, Fang Zhou hurriedly threw the one-time weakening skill he had drawn previously at Yun Zheyue.

The skill hit, Yun Zheyue’s celestial aura instantly paused, all her attributes decreased, her Innate True Qi significantly reduced, and the moonlight also shrank considerably.

Seeing the moonlight hadn’t disappeared yet, Fang Zhou immediately used the inherent skill of the Comical Mask — Aggro Pull.

He wasn’t sure if this move would work, but at this moment, he couldn’t care that much.

The mind of Yun Zheyue, which was utterly clear, suddenly filled with strong hatred for Fang Zhou.

This hatred, though it came and went quickly, pulled Yun Zheyue out of the special state of the Moon Immortal, unable to lock onto Fang Zhou with her gaze again.

Fang Zhou seized the opportunity, Golden Flash swooped over, grabbed him, and ran.

The sword circle finally couldn’t hold on, collapsing under the moonlight, the sixty-four Xuanyuan Swords transforming back into one.

Without Yun Zheyue’s lock, the moonlight no longer chased Fang Zhou, falling straight into the Bamboo Sea, obliterating everything in its path into fine powder.

“Boom—”

Accompanied by a loud noise, as if the whole earth trembled.

This terrifying beam of moonlight finally disappeared, leaving a bottomless black hole in the Bamboo Sea.

Fang Zhou had already leaped onto the Xuanyuan Sword, with his own flying capability, Golden Flash also helping by pushing from behind, the triple acceleration made them fly fast, disappearing in a flash.

Yun Zheyue, watching Fang Zhou escape, noticed the illusion of the bright moon overhead gradually vanish, the pitch-black sky and rain curtain reappearing.

“Who on earth is he?!”

Yun Zheyue had fought with the Five Constants of the Righteous Alliance, even many Major Sects she was familiar with, yet none had divine skills or spells matching Fang Zhou.

Moreover, he actually knew the Secret Technique of Substitute Messenger, which was a confidential project of the True Mother God Sect — Yun Zheyue herself wouldn’t have known if she hadn’t come to replace the Poison Fire Ghost Crow.

Back then, before Poison Fire Ghost Crow died, they transmitted the scene of their defeat back to the True Mother God Sect, the one who defeated them was also a masked man — could these two be the same person?

Thinking it through, Yun Zheyue became more convinced of her conjecture.

Various details matched up, liking to wear a mask and being a male cultivator were not common in the Cultivation World.

No doubt, this person should be the one who killed the Poison Fire Ghost Crow — coming here today was probably to test her.

This surprised Yun Zheyue secretly, just days after replacing the Poison Fire Ghost Crow, the killer swaggered right to her doorstep.

There was evidently a very secret and efficient intelligence organization conveying messages, her every move was under their control.

Only a few in the whole Cultivation World could achieve this, and among them, the most suspicious was — the Demon Sect!!

Only the Demon Sect could produce such hidden experts, and the Demon Sect’s attitude toward gender issues was very open, with a high male ratio.

Yun Zheyue’s gaze gradually turned cold; this Demon Sect was really rampant, not putting the True Mother God Sect in their eyes—could they have thought they were flawless, not discovered till now?

Once the strange power suppressing her within dissipated, Yun Zheyue flew toward the Lakefront Manor to check the situation.

…

Fang Zhou ran extremely quickly, crossing two mountain ridges in an instant, heading towards the Lakefront Manor.

That woman was terrifying, much stronger than Poison Fire Ghost Crow, exerting immense pressure on Fang Zhou, truly provoking her was unwise.

Fang Zhou even felt the opponent hadn’t exerted full force, with many trump cards unrevealed.

Although Fang Zhou also had an unused Sword Slash move, but this was his ultimate trump card, using it would drain his Innate Spirit Energy, if he used it and still couldn’t win, then even running away would be a problem.

After advancing to Innate, Fang Zhou defeated the Poison Fire Ghost Crow, and his mindset began to inflate, feeling he could roam anywhere under the vast sky, seeing everyone as weaklings.

Unexpectedly, a woman emerging from the wild wilderness could beat him into a strategic retreat.

No, it’s not a retreat—it’s called a strategic retreat.

A woman coming out of the deep mountains forced Fang Zhou into a strategic retreat, giving him a profound lesson.

It’s not that he was strong, but that everyone he met before were weaklings; the real experts had yet to appear.

Fang Zhou’s previously floating mindset suddenly fell back to the ground.

He decided to be grounded from now on, work hard on cultivation, maintain a balanced mindset, and definitely avoid getting inflated.

Rushing back to the Lakefront Manor as fast as possible, Fang Zhou landed only to find the manor deathly silent.

He could sense Luo Jingsong and the others gathered at some place in the manor, but there was another person with them, someone with extremely vigorous vitality.

Fang Zhou immediately had a bad premonition.

He made no attempt to conceal his approach, heading straight to where the three were located — the central hall of the manor.

Arriving in the hall, Fang Zhou instantly saw Luo Jingsong and the three lying in a row on the floor.

Upon hearing footsteps, they raised their heads simultaneously, seeing Fang Zhou’s return.

_(:з」∠)_(:з」∠)_(:з」∠)_

Fang Zhou: (눈_눈)

Leaving just as Shen Hao set a flag and seeing it come true, the Manhood team was once again wiped out.

In the few days since knowing Fang Zhou, they had experienced three team wipes.

Sending deaths in bronze rank wasn’t even this frequent—they were three iron fives!

“Brother Fang!”

The trio exclaimed in delight at Fang Zhou, yet facing Fang Zhou’s scornful gaze, the three youthful spirits bowed their heads in shame.

It was truly too shameful, especially Shen Hao, who moments earlier was confidently assuring everything was fine.

Besides those three, inside the hall was another person.

An unfamiliar woman in black, ageless, with outstanding appearance, temperament, and figure.

She sat boldly in the main seat, scrutinizing Fang Zhou with a curious gaze.