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Chapter 726 - 624: Fei and the Tree (Extra Update, Asking for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 726: Chapter 624: Fei and the Tree (Extra Update, Asking for Monthly Tickets)

"No way! The enemy’s siege weaponry is too strong, our sect’s array won’t hold for long!"

On the main peak of the Blood Shadow Sect, the blood shadow ancestor, like a porcelain doll, screamed.

"As expected, the warfare tactics of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty have always surpassed us in the Outer World..."

The Witch Hall Master of the Upper God Temple sighed: "Even the Feijian Sect and Corpse Chasing Sect had grand arrays, yet what good did it do them?"

He felt somewhat regretful, having heard that the Natural Ancestor was a true master of arrays, but unfortunately had never met him, since he had joined the Killing Life Sect!

His gaze shifted to see, beside a peculiar Eight Treasure Lotus Pond, several elders of the Upper God Temple holding divine lamps and silently praying.

With each recitation of scripture, a thick layer of incense money in the pond inexplicably disappeared...

This scene pained him again: "The trump card can’t be lightly moved, even the three hundred Arhats of the Vajra Temple. Therefore, ’Divine Beggar,’ you make the first move."

"Just as I wished."

The big man in a beggar’s garb laughed heartily, releasing a vast Yang Divine thought directly out of the Blood Shadow Sect’s grand array.

He dared not delve deep into the enemy’s array, directly waving his hand to unleash three jade talismans.

Within the jade talismans were several incomplete golden patterns, which suddenly burst forth with brilliant light.

Amidst the light, three golden-armored divine beings emerged, roared, and charged at the siege carts.

"Hmm? Yang Divine Combat Power?"

The Black Dharma King glanced over, slightly disdainful of making a move.

This didn’t count as the top-tier combat power on the opposite side; the Poison-Hand Scholar had other plans.

Indeed!

The six Great Priests roared simultaneously, tearing off their garments, transforming into giant war beasts as tall as city walls.

These beasts resembled bulls in shape, bore only one eye, and had snake-like tails, somewhat akin to the mythical ’Fei’!

More crucially, around them, a yellow-green cloud appeared, exuding the aura of an epidemic.

Obviously, as long as one approached, a forced constitution check would ensue; once failed, one would face various plagues and diseases...

The three golden-armored divine beings clearly had a time limit, having dismantled several siege carts, their forms grew somewhat faint, and when charged by the six Fei beasts, they scattered under the impact, with the snake tails quickly dismembering one golden-armored divine being...

Roar!

Among them, two Fei beasts continued confronting the golden-armored divine beings, while the other four roared and charged at the array!

Within the Blood Shadow Sect, a paper army emerged from a paper house, countless paper money fluttered, and paper arrows fell upon the Fei beasts, merely scraping like massage, unable to cause significant injuries.

Moreover, the yellow-green epidemic cloud continued aggressively corroding the array.

Despite the array’s protective power, some disciples with low cultivation started showing signs of plague.

"What’s this? Beast warfare? Biological battle?"

Fang Xing watching this scene felt somewhat powerless to complain.

"Here they come again, those war beasts."

Within the Blood Shadow Sect, the Witch Hall Master looked at the Black Feather Taoist: "In this, I ask for the Taoist brother’s assistance!"

"Hmm, our sect happens to have a Spiritual Treasure..."

The Black Feather Taoist smiled slightly, just about to fly out, when his expression changed: "Those barbarians from the Killing Life Sect completely disregard any rules!"

With a long whistle, the Poison-Hand Scholar had already flown out!

In war, situations change instantly, never a matter of merely counteracting moves!

Nor is it like playing cards, where one sees what card is played and then plays their own!

Alright...

More likely the Killing Life Sect comprises madmen, never caring about optimal strategies.

The Poison-Hand Scholar purely charged out in a moment of heated impulse.

"In the name of destruction..."

"To offer sacrifices to my master!"

The Poison-Hand Scholar’s form abruptly dispersed, transforming into a towering Yang Divine original form.

Having no physical body to begin with, his form dispersed easily, conveniently revealing a small black hammer in his hand.

Terrifying destructive power swirled upon the small hammer, delivering a suffocating pressure.

"Not good, the Poison-Hand Scholar directly made his move."

The Blood Shadow Sect, the Witch Hall Master shouted loudly: "Request the third-generation ancestor to make a move!"

Instantly, a golden light descended, revealing a figure with a clay sculpture and golden body.

This third-generation ancestor bore a Dharma Image with three heads and six arms, entirely crimson gold, somewhat resembling the previous golden-armored giant.

Each of his arms held a treasure.

The spirit light from each treasure could rival the chessboard in the Black Dharma King’s hand, definitely reaching the Treasure Level of the top ten sects’ guarded sects.

The six treasures shone each upon with their own brilliance, suddenly merging into one, resembling a canopy, blocking the massive Hammer of Destruction.

Bang!

The Hammer of Destruction in the Poison-Hand Scholar’s hand grew larger than a mountain, colliding with the six-colored canopy.

The terrifying shock wave swept across, causing the entire mountain gate of the Blood Shadow Sect to bounce heavily, as if encountering an earthquake shaking the earth’s veins.

"Even the Left Envoy has made a move, we should also enter the battle."

Bright light flashed in the Black Dharma King’s eyes: "After this battle, perhaps this sovereign will touch the bottleneck of the Yang Divine Post Realm."

After saying this, he provocatively glared at Fang Xing before transforming into a black light: "The Black Dharma King is here, who dares to battle me?"

"Amitabha!"

"Wu Liang Tianzun!"

With the sound of Buddhist and Taoist chants, a withered old monk and Black Feather Taoist emerged.

The Taoist held a strange bracelet, chanting continuously.

Pop!

The Vajra Bracelet lightly shook, appearing on the chessboard, firmly binding the magic treasure in the Black Dharma King’s hand.

The withered old monk appeared fragile and bony, yet faintly exuded golden light, pressing his hands to reveal a massive golden swastika symbol.

Working together with the Taoist, surprisingly matched evenly with the Black Dharma King of the Yang God Middle Realm.

Upon seeing this, the White Dharma King immediately manifested the Dharma Image of the Thousand-Handed White Bodhisattva to assist.

However, within the Mountain Gate of the Blood Shadow Sect, a series of Yang God Dharma Images flew out, halting her advance.

"Hmm? All the elites are coming out."

Fang Xing sighed as he witnessed this scene.

With the Array’s protection, the middle and lower forces on both sides haven’t engaged in battle yet, but the top-tier fighting power is starting to show its clues.

The six Giant Beasts transformed by the Great Priests can completely be considered six Yang God-level combat forces.

As long as the Jade Talisman Golden Figure is dealt with, they can immediately converge and strike the Array.

And that monk and Taoist, plus that old beggar, barely blocking the Black and White protectors.

"Which means, there are still four Yang God True Monarch’s sect leader combat power... against six Great Priests..."

Fang Xing nodded then shook his head, looking towards the battlefield of the Poison-Hand Scholar.

He could clearly see that the Poison-Hand Scholar held the upper hand, while the third-generation ancestor wielding the ’Six Treasures of the Clear Sky’ was just barely supporting.

As for why the Seven Major Sects ultimately contributed only six Treasures?

Naturally, one family couldn’t provide one...

"The decisive move must be made."

Inexplicably, Fang Xing had a premonition.

Roar roar!

Sure enough, in the next moment, strange Demon Beasts charged out from the Blood Shadow Sect Array.

These Demon Beasts resembled tigers and leopards, each exceedingly ferocious and shockingly fast.

Above the Sky Dome, skeletal giant birds turned into black clouds and swooped down.

"These are evidently the handiwork of the Beast Taming Sect... and they are all cannon fodder!"

Fang Xing’s eyes flickered as he saw three hundred strange Golden Arhats behind the countless summoned beasts.

"It’s time for me to act, otherwise if the Killing Life Sect suffers heavy losses, there’s nothing for me to gain."

With a thought, his mind conjured two swarms of insects in the sky.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless Cold Ants converged, spewing cold air, causing the world to feel like it returned to the Ice Age.

Countless skeletal birds in the sky were frozen into ice sculptures, crashing down onto the Demon Beast hordes, continuously shattering.

The Demon Beasts screamed in pain, being gnawed by Green Jade Beetles...

Fang Xing flew to the front of the army, with Spirit Light naturally flashing from his body.

——Mass Natural Summoning!

Rumble rumble!

A row of Tree-men emerged, standing like giants against the sky.

A Tree-man with three heads and six arms roared to the sky, its astonishing rage becoming tangible, making it blaze furiously.

——Legendary·Burning Tree-man Guardian!

With a punch, among the three hundred Golden Arhats, instantly, ten Arhats were turned into a lump of gold pancake.

The charge formation of the Golden Arhats halted, gazing at these giants surpassing them more than tenfold in height, dozens of times stronger, like copper walls and iron bastions, their faces filled with fear and despair.

Rumble rumble!

Tree-men advanced in ranks, wherever they passed, regardless of Golden Arhats, Demon Beasts, Papermen, Shadow Puppets, even disciples of the sect, were all turned into mince...

"There are actually Yang God Tree Demons? So many?"

On the Blood Shadow Sect’s side, the Witch Hall Master watching this scene was nearly in despair.

"No!"

The blood shadow ancestor, like a porcelain doll, was furious until his eyes were about to pop out.

Then, they all looked towards Fang Xing: "This is the art of summoning, as long as the summoner is killed, they can certainly disperse, and return!"

"Witch Hall Master?"

The Blood Shadow Sect Leader dashed out, transforming into a blood light, suddenly a Shadow Puppet appeared beside him, and a somewhat damaged Paperman.

On the Paperman, there was even a wisp of Divine Thought: "Unexpectedly, in today’s world, there are such outstanding younger generations..."

Indeed, it was a Blood Shadow Sect foundation, fully entrusting its Divine Soul to the Paperman’s existence!

"Oh? The Blood Shadow Sect’s foundation is not bad, hiding two Yang God-level combat forces..."

Fang Xing was indifferent to this.

Moreover, when such a sect faces extinction, from ancestors to disciples desperately struggling is quite interesting.

When crushing them, it gives a pleasure similar to stomping out an ant’s nest, or kicking down a sandcastle.

"It’s just a pity... far from enough."

A Spirit Light flashed, and Fang Xing’s form changed suddenly.

Whoosh whoosh!

The winds rose, clouds surged, and thunder roared.

——Flood Dragon Transformation!

——Call the Wind and Summon the Rain!

In an instant, Fang Xing transformed into a hundred-meter long White Jade Flood Dragon, head with two horns, belly with four claws, serpent body and fish tail, with dragon whiskers!

Even more astounding was the Flood Dragon’s aura far surpassing before!

This was the transformation and blessing brought by that trace of Natural Divinity.

Fang Xing took a deep breath, suddenly exhaling a sheet of white flames.

——Flood Dragon Breath!

"Ah!"

In the screams, the Blood Shadow Sect Leader was first seriously injured, and the Paperman and Shadow Puppet, without a word, were turned into ashes in the white dragon flame!