Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 660 - 603 - I Died, and Then I Lived Again! Just for Fun!

Chapter 660: Chapter 603 - I Died, and Then I Lived Again! Just for Fun!

"No——"

Hu Xingxiang, Ximen Jinxing, and many martial artists from the Town Martial Office had previously received Zhang San’s orders to secretly head to Tujue and assassinate Tujue martial artists with martial styles as a prelude to selling them fake secret manuals.

But they never imagined that just as Hu Xingxiang and her people returned, they would witness the scene that just unfolded on the battlefield.

A gigantic arrow had pierced through Zhang San’s heart.

At that moment, Hu Xingxiang felt as if her own world had collapsed.

The next moment, everyone felt an overwhelming killing intent surging from the edge of the battlefield towards the center.

The Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse from the Source of Suffering, who was fighting with the Great Sui Offering, furrowed his brows in shock and said, "How can there be the presence of unending battle calamity?"

The Great Sui Offering, who was in combat with him, was also filled with shock when he heard the other’s words.

"Unending battle is an extreme calamity; it was close to becoming the Red Dust Immortal of the Path of Calamity. Unfortunately, it was defeated at the hands of the former Imperial Path’s Red Dust Immortal at the White Gate Tower. It is said that one slash completely wiped out the unending battle calamity, leaving only its mount and weapons behind. There should be no more unending battle in this world!"

However, after saying those words, the Great Sui Offering also faintly felt a powerful calamitous force surging towards them.

At this moment, Hu Xingxiang took out the Fangtian Halberd her foster father had given her and carved a bloody path straight out.

Wherever Hu Xingxiang went, the Tujue soldiers who rushed up to block her were crushed by the Fangtian Halberd.

Even a Tujue Spiritual Platform Realm powerhouse at the stage of Holding the Origin and Preserving Unity, who had initially approached Hu Xingxiang intending to snatch this apparently fine weapon, was struck by a beam of blood light from the Fangtian Halberd and instantly shattered into countless pieces without even triggering his Sea Tribulation, ending his life on the spot.

This deterred other Spiritual Platform Realm powerhouses who wanted to intervene, making them hastily evade.

By the time Hu Xingxiang rushed to Zhang San’s side, she found that although Zhang San’s heart had been pierced, his body was still warm.

If it was warm, there was still hope!

Thinking this, Hu Xingxiang glanced over at Kaihuang who was nearby.

At this moment, powerhouses from the Wind Divine Hall and two elder gatekeepers from the Town Martial Office were also fighting their way over.

With three Purple Mansion Realm fighters for protection, Kaihuang was safest here, so he didn’t leave the area.

Hu Xingxiang spoke to Kaihuang, "Zhang San, he still has hope to live."

Kaihuang was taken aback.

He knew that in this world, there truly was no method for reviving the dead.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Your Qi Luck. As much as you can spare!"

"This..."

It wasn’t that Kaihuang was unwilling; it was because the Great Sui’s national luck had already diminished significantly. The reason for the Tujue war, in fact, was partly due to the reduction in the Great Sui’s Qi Luck, which led to the Tujue invasion.

And now he was supposed to give up some more of his nation’s luck?

"Are you going to give it or not?" Hu Xingxiang demanded, and as she spoke, she plunged her Fangtian Halberd into the ground. The immense force of the impact instantly caused the surrounding Tujue soldiers to fall, spitting blood.

Even the twenty-some Tujue Spiritual Platform Realm powerhouses didn’t dare to come too close upon witnessing the scene.

"I’ll give it! I never said I wouldn’t!"

At that moment, Kaihuang, looking at Zhang San, raised his hand and began to release his national luck.

Kaihuang wasn’t really threatened by Hu Xingxiang; he was simply looking at Zhang San, hoping his choice this time was not wrong.

"Zhang San, you must become the mainstay of our Great Sui in the future! The national luck of Great Sui is indeed not abundant now!"

Although Kaihuang said this, he released half of the Qi Luck within his body.

And this Qi Luck represented one-fifth of the entire Great Sui Country’s fortunes!

Meanwhile, Hu Xingxiang, using her own Qi Luck as a conduit, channeled the national luck provided by Kaihuang into Zhang San’s body.

At that moment, Zhang San felt as if he was in complete darkness, where he could not see his hand in front of his face, and could see nothing at all.

Suddenly, he saw patchy starlight appearing ahead of him.

Then, those mottled starlight unexpectedly transformed into spheres of light, each emitting a faint glow.

Zhang San walked towards those light spheres and discovered that within them were fragments of memories he had once experienced in his dreams.

That was his Golden Finger, the Sun Golden Hand!

Why was he seeing these?

Just then, Zhang San noticed in the distance, a special power suddenly appeared as if ripping through the darkness.

Afterward, a dazzling white light appeared.

Zhang San covered his eyes, trying to gradually adjust to the intense light ahead, and looked towards that brightest direction.

Within the darkness, a colossal eye emitted endless white light, illuminating everything.

"Zhang San, you should not die here! You, should die under my curse!"

Zhang San remembered, that this was the guy who had cursed him before.

He didn’t expect that this guy could still find him.

"Rewind!"

As the voice of the eyeball sounded once more, Zhang San felt the entire dark world begin to turn upside down.

Zhang San felt as though he was about to fall into a massive vortex.

At the same time, countless light spheres also entered the dark vortex with him.

Furthermore, during this process, quite a few light spheres actually merged into Zhang San’s body.

In the middle of the battlefield, Hu Xingxiang had just infused all the Qi Luck into Zhang San’s body when she suddenly discovered that the huge wound at Zhang San’s heart started to heal bit by bit.

Kaihuang nearby was also incredibly shocked by this sight.

Could national destiny actually bring the dead back to life?

As the Red Dust Immortal of the Imperial Path, how come I didn’t know about this!?

Kaihuang was about to ask Hu Xingxiang what method this was when, at that moment, Zhang San slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Zhang San resurrected, Hu Xingxiang immediately embraced him, crying in his arms.

"San Lang. Promise me, never leave me again, okay? You just died, and I was so scared... so terrified..."

Zhang San then noticed Hu Xingxiang and the others had come, and he reached out to hug the tender Little Fox in his arms.

"Silly girl, how could I ever abandon you?"

Hu Xingxiang lifted her head, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Zhang San, about to ask if it was really true.

However, before Hu Xingxiang could speak, Zhang San’s eyes rolled back, and he fainted once again.

"San Lang! San Lang! San Lang..."

At this moment, Zhang San could hear countless people calling out to him in his ears.

But their voices grew more and more ethereal and elusive.

And Zhang San felt as if he was being sucked into a dark space once more.

This time, the space gave him a more tangible feeling of being on solid ground.

Then, around him, light spheres lit up. Within the countless light spheres, there was an old man, many of whose faces were completely indistinguishable.

But there were also many whose faces Zhang San could see clearly.

All the faces he could see clearly were exactly like his own.

And just then, a voice arose from behind Zhang San.

"Latecomer Zhang San, your journey is over. Now, I, the Saint Heir of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, Zhang San, will take over this body again. You, may eternally rest."