Lord of the night.

Chapter 790: The Greatest Battle, the Beginning of Chaos [Two in One! ]

After traveling eight thousand miles under the clouds and moon, Fang Yunzheng returned in just half a day.

At least in the very short term, there should be no killers along the way.

If so, it must be that you have just entered this range.

The road from Bibo City to Donghuzhou is about one thousand miles long. Eight thousand miles ahead, Fang Yunzheng, who was extremely protective of his men, killed a river of blood.

All the killers were not only killed, but also their bones were turned into ashes, and even their soul particles were completely dispersed.

Sunny road all the way!
"You actually wanted to assassinate my son! Damn it... I really have a very good temper!"

A certain father, whose name is unknown, was still furious at the fact that the world of assassins was almost wiped out.

Very dissatisfied.

Although they had killed all the assassin organizations such as the Thousand Killing Sect, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Alliance, the Ghost Howling Valley, the White Moon Pavilion, and the Black Killing Tower, and uprooted them, not a single one was released alive...

But I didn’t find anyone from Wumianlou.

That is the biggest threat.

Unfortunately, it looks like Sun Wutan will get the upper hand.

Fang Laoliu was very dissatisfied. My son actually needs Sun Wutan’s protection... Is he worthy of it?

Yan Nan is really ignorant! If you really want to protect him, you should send Zheng Yuandong, the chief leader of the Only Orthodox Church, to protect him. I don't trust anyone else.

Fang Che and the other two set off together, and Fang Zhenghang and the others accompanied them all the way to the city gate.

Standing at the city gate, looking into the distance, he saw the three people moving away. Their figures kept getting smaller in his field of vision until they turned a corner and disappeared from the woods. Fang Zhenghang was still looking over there intently.

A look of relief.

"The children have grown up, grown up..."

Fang Zhenghang murmured to himself: "Now, I really have no regrets even if I die now."

Fang Qianyi said angrily, "Brother! You have been talking so rudely these past few days. You keep talking about death and life. What's the point of that? There are still hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years of good life ahead! Don't say such depressing words."

Fang Zhenghang laughed: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore in the future."

Fang Yunzheng stood with his hands behind his back, watching his son walk away. He suddenly remembered the scene when he parted with his brothers and went out alone to explore the world.

It was from that day that Bai Yi Xinghe became famous, and later he finally joined Feng Yunqi's world monitoring team and became the sixth.

There, I got to know my nine brothers again.

There are those who originally supervise the world, those who believe in the orthodoxy, and myself as the guardian...

now……

Fang Yunzheng's gaze was leisurely, as if he was traveling through time and space, and he seemed to see the faces of those brothers again.

The wind whistled, lifting his white clothes, which rustled in the wind. For a moment, he felt like he was walking on the wind and clouds and roaming the world.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yunzheng smiled gently.

In his mind, the world had changed dramatically, but on his face, he just smiled indifferently.

"Let's go back."

Fang Yunzheng said softly, took his wife's hand, and walked back side by side.

Fang Qianyi kept looking back.

All the way back.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were totally surprised.

Not a single killer!

"Tsk... all the way here, I was wondering why the world is so chaotic, there are so many killers..."

Yang Luoyu said: "But on the way back, I had another feeling: When did the world become so peaceful?"

Dong Changfeng smiled and said, "Not necessarily. Even though Yixianhong is dead, this assassination should not be over yet. Because Wumianlou, who firmly occupies the first place in the assassin world, has not made a move yet!"

"With such huge benefits, Wumianlou can't help it."

"However, along the way, besides you and me and the Feng family, there should be other super masters protecting us, so... it shouldn't be a big problem."

Dong Changfeng said: "But the evil spirits in Wumianlou have many tricks, so we still have to be on guard."

On the way back, the speed was much faster than when we came.

……

Outside Donghu Island.

The East Lake Night Emperor Sikong Ye is fighting with several men in black.

Sikong Ye was originally commissioned by his big brother Sikong Dou to go to one of the secret warehouses where Sikong Dou had been stealing for so many years to get some treasures for Ren Chun and other little guys.

To use the old thief's words: The foundation of martial arts can be as strong as you can, you can pile it up into a mountain!

The old thief is now too lazy to move.

Sikong Ye, the younger brother, had to make the trip for his elder brother.

As a result, just as he got the things, he happened to meet three top killers from the Faceless Building.

They were discussing how to kill Fang Tu.

Sikong Ye came out quietly and killed one with one sword.

Then he killed one of the other two, but one escaped with serious injuries.

Before Sikong Ye returned to the city, he was suddenly besieged by Wumian Tower!

This battle shook the mountains.

Sikong Ye's skills are among the top ten in the Cloud Weapon List, and he can be said to be a top powerhouse.

However, under the siege of the enemy, they were completely at a disadvantage.

They fought and retreated all the way, and the Night Emperor's Ghost Blade was elusive, and actually extended the battle circle to thousands of miles.

Going back and forth.

But when he made the second detour, a man in black with extraordinary cultivation suddenly appeared and slapped Sikong Ye on the left shoulder.

Sikong Ye fought back desperately and cut off the opponent's little finger.

It was this little finger that made Sikong Ye horrified: it was all hair!

He knew that he had encountered an existence that he could not understand today, so he made a prompt decision to run for his life immediately, unleashing his Nightmare magic at full power.

Fortunately, the other party's main target was not him. Seeing that it was difficult to catch up, they gave up the chase.

Sikong Ye changed his mind countless times and entered Donghu Island after confirming it was safe.

Send a message to Fang Che immediately: "Be careful, the people from Wumianlou are waiting outside Donghuzhou City to kill you. The enemy has very high cultivation levels, at least three of them are not weaker than me, and there is one who has a higher cultivation level than me."

"Be careful!"

After sending the message, I went to Sikong Dou’s bookstore.

"Brother, I'm poisoned again..."

Sikong Ye said.

"Fuck you... Why are you poisoned every day? I've been stealing for my whole life to cure your poison..."

The old thief was angry.

"When I was a kid, I was stung by scorpions and wasps, and I was constantly poisoned. Later, I learned my skills, but you were poisoned today and tomorrow... I have done nothing else in my life except detoxifying you... Holy shit, is this a poison palm? What kind of poison is this?"

The old thief's eyes widened.

I saw a palm print as black as ink on Sikong Ye’s left shoulder.

At the location of the palm print, there was no muscle visible at all, it was completely black.

Moreover, there was a strange wisp of faint black gas emanating from it.

"Big brother!"

Sikong Ye looked down at his shoulder, not caring about his injury at all, and said solemnly: "I may have encountered the legendary... fairy!"

"Fairy!"

Sikong Dou was shocked: "What nonsense are you talking about! Where are the fairies in this world?"

Sikong Ye sighed: "I know you don't believe it. Before I met you today, I didn't believe it either! But it's true!"

"In human form, can talk and walk like a human, has both hands and legs like a human. Can perform human martial arts, has hair all over his body, is invulnerable to swords and guns. Masked and faceless..."

Sikong Ye hissed, "Brother, if this isn't a goblin, then what is it?"

Sikong Dou took out a hollow strange jade needle, twisted it with his fingers, and stabbed it into the palm print. In an instant, a stream of dark blood flowed out.

There was also an inexplicable stench.

He said with disdain: "You said you just recovered from being a stinky person a few days ago? And you're stinky again..."

Then he continued to take out various rare treasures that were absolutely legendary in the world and poured them into Sikong Ye's mouth continuously.

Then release the poisonous blood.

Fortunately, the old thief had incredibly profound experience. Gradually, the palm print became shallower and shallower, and finally he used a sharp knife to dig out the rotten flesh in the middle.

The blood that flowed out slowly turned red.

He heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately I can still treat it, otherwise I would have to ask Fang Che to do it again... I asked him last time, and now he's treating me like a donkey..."

"You speak as if someone is forcing you to do so." Sikong Ye sneered, "You are still trying to snatch someone else's apprentice."

"Hum..."

Sikong Dou asked while busying himself: "How did you encounter such a monster?"

"The people who assassinated Fang Che were from Wumian Tower." Sikong Ye sighed.

"I don't know if I'm ready. This wave is really dangerous. I'm afraid Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng alone can't protect him. Hurry up and cover him up so I can go and support him."

Ye Huang urged.

"What the hell... this thing actually exists in the world, why haven't I heard of it before..."

Sikong Dou cursed under his breath.

……

on the road.

Fang Che received news from Ye Huang.

His brows furrowed immediately, and he immediately began to contact Sun Wutian: "Ancestor, this time the food is really coming."

Sun Wutian was overjoyed: "Is Wumianlou here?"

"He's coming." Fang Che said, "Not only is he here, but he's also a super expert. He's now..."

Fang Che passed on the news of Wumianlou in detail and said, "Grandmaster, you can go ahead...before us and disguise yourself as me...such and such."

Sun Wutian was shocked: "Great!"

It’s been such a long time coming!
The old devil rushed forward without looking back.

Leaving Fang Che and others far behind.

Can't wait!

Fang Che naturally continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

He did not pretend to cooperate with Sun Wutian's idea: If Sun Wutian really encountered something and the other party took action, what does it have to do with me?
Someone pretends to be me? How do I know? You can guess as you like.

In addition, if the other party saw through the disguise and waited for him, Sun Wutian would still have to take action at that time...

It doesn't matter.

No matter how things develop, everything is the best arrangement of fate.

Yang Luoyu and the other person were fine, and they protected Fang Che and returned to Donghu Island smoothly.

Ye Huang, who came to meet them on the way, saw this situation in stealth, his eyes almost popped out, and he felt terrible.

Nothing happened?

Where is the assassin?
What about the Faceless Building?

After Fang Che and the others entered Donghu Island, they suddenly felt the ground shaking, as if there were gods fighting in a distant place.

The earth was shaking and rumbling slightly.

And this roar...actually lasted for five consecutive days before it ended!

The entire continent was shaken!
……

In a forest somewhere far away.

Sun Wutan shouted loudly and jumped up covered in blood. The Hate Heaven Sword emitted a light that illuminated the sky and the earth, and with one blow, he knocked the two masked men in black in front of him to the ground!
Next to them were seventeen or eighteen bloody corpses.

They were all wearing black clothes and masks, and some were covered in hair.

The two men in black who had just been knocked to the ground by him had their chests still slightly heaving and were covered in hair.

Sun Wutan was panting, looking fiercely in front of him, laughing strangely twice, but spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit..."

He retched a few times.

With a distorted face, he ate two pills and drank two bottles of spiritual liquid.

"Damn it! Kill me? Kill my successor? Damn it! Ugh..."

Sun Wutian muttered a few curses and then began to retch again.

As expected, he was assassinated by the enemy when he disguised himself as Fang Che. He pretended to be injured and tried to escape desperately, then led the seven people who attacked him into the mountains and started to fight back.

But he always retained his strength and did not kill the opponent.

It was just to put the opponent at an absolute disadvantage, forcing him to ask for help. Then the reinforcements really came, and they were all masters.

Sun Wutan exploded immediately, and used the Hate Heaven Sword to its full potential, fighting for the entire afternoon.

He killed eighteen of the twenty-five people, knocked five into deep coma and still haven't woken up. The last two were knocked to the ground by him using his Hateful Heaven Sword Intentions!
Seven were captured alive!
Four of them are the hairy kind!
The record was brilliant to the extreme.

But Sun Wutan also paid a huge price, his body was almost chopped to pieces, because he was determined to capture the opponent alive, which was absolutely different from killing him by simply chopping melons and vegetables!

Moreover, these killers in the Faceless Building are definitely not mediocre.

Among the eighteen people killed by Sun Wutian, twelve of them did not have high cultivation bases, around the Saint Emperor level, but the others were all masters at the Saint Venerable level!

Moreover, two of them even have the strength to be in the top ten of Cloud Weapon List!

What puzzled Sun Wutan the most was that these people were clearly not on the weapon list, but their combat power was not inferior at all.

Then the question is, how did these people raise their combat effectiveness to such a high level without the divine power enlightenment generated by the advancement of the Cloud Weapon Chart?

After a fight, Sun Wutan used all his strength and managed to bite the bone off with gritted teeth.

The price he paid was that his whole body was in tatters, five or six ribs were broken, one arm was broken, and three sections of his left leg were broken.

The head was hit more than ten times and almost penetrated.

Fortunately, there are pills.

However, when their cultivation reaches this level, the healing effect of the elixir is greatly reduced.

For example, instant recovery pills below the Saint Emperor level can instantly recover a Saint or Saint King; but pills at the Saint Venerable or Saint Lord level can not even restore half of the effect to a Saint Venerable or Saint Lord.

When one’s cultivation becomes too powerful, the effects of natural treasures on the body will be infinitely reduced.

It is already a precious medicine made in nature. How can external medicine work? This is the reason.

Therefore, the higher the level of cultivation a person has, the harder it is to recover after being injured.

A simple analogy is this: if a piece of plastic is cracked it only needs to be melted or replaced, but what if a piece of gemstone is cracked?

However, despite his serious injuries, Sun Wutan did not feel too uncomfortable.

What made Sun Wutian feel the most uncomfortable was that his entire body was stinking three times during this battle.

Stinking again.

And it's getting even stinkier.

For a while, Sun Wutian was completely bathed in a sea of ​​stench while fighting, and he took several uncontrollable deep breaths.

Even the internal organs are smelly.

Sun Wutian felt that if he exhaled now, a big city like Donghuzhou would probably stink up half of the city! Not to mention the flesh and blood on his body, even every hair of his body was already smelly to the point of being outrageous.

Even, uncontrollable!
"Ugh, vomit..."

Sun Wutian vomited crazily for a while before sending a message to Yan Nan: "Fifth brother, do you think I am awesome this time?"

Yan Nan immediately replied: "Since Guardian Sun himself dares to say so, he must be extremely awesome!"

Sun Wutian laughed loudly, then dry-heaved, almost vomiting out his intestines, before he managed to stop and switched to internal breathing, quickly sending a message: "Among the people who came to assassinate Night Demon this time, there was one from Wumianlou, and I caught him."

"We caught seven in total, four of them were covered in hair."

"I killed the others!"

"But I was badly hurt this time, and my whole body was stinking three times..."

Sun Wutian vomited and said, "Send someone here quickly... I can't protect Night Demon any longer. Damn it, I'm almost dying of my own stink..."

Yan Nan almost laughed out loud.

But he also realized the seriousness of the situation: "Just wait! I'll send someone over right away!"

"One Ji Hong is not enough!" Sun Wutian said: "I can only suppress the stench with all my strength, and it can't be hidden for more than a day."

"understand!"

Yan Nan looked serious.

He knew that since Sun Wutian said this, it meant that Sun Wutian himself was so seriously injured that he did not have much fighting power left.

Although it is not stated explicitly.

This time, Sun Wutan was going to return to the headquarters to recuperate, but after suppressing the stench for a day, he could no longer suppress it.

That means the whole way back was accompanied by a foul smell.

This is too obvious a target. The Divine Weasel Cult will certainly do their best to kill him and will not allow their people to bring back prisoners!

So the journey back home was extremely dangerous!

After pondering for a moment, Yan Nan immediately began to make arrangements.

Bi Changhong, Xiong Jiang and Chen Gu led the team, followed by Kuang Ren Ji, Bing Tianxue and Bai Zhan Dao, forming the first wave.

Fifteen old demons, including Tian Wang Xiao, were secretly sent to follow, while Ji Hong and Feng Yun's men were ready to respond at any time!
One light and one dark, enough to deal with all changes.

"Bring the person back to me immediately!"

Yan Nan’s death order.

All the top masters of our orthodox sect immediately went out in groups.

This time, the shock caused was something Yan Nan himself had not expected!
Bi Changhong and others quickly met up with Sun Wutan, and then took the captives from the area where Sun Wutan had been supporting until now, and controlled them using the secret method of the Only Orthodox Church.

Ready to bring back the sect.

This obviously touched the bottom line of the Divine Weasel Cult and the Faceless Tower.

Along the way, they launched a crazy attack on Sun Wutan, Bi Changhong and his group!

The number of experts dispatched and their high quality shocked Bi Changhong.

After three consecutive ambushes, in order to ensure everything was safe, a message was sent to Yan Nan to ask for a few more reinforcements.

Yan Nan was shocked. Such a lineup actually needed reinforcements?
So he called up his men, led the team himself, and took Duan Xiyang, whose injuries had not yet fully healed, with him, and he opened a bone portal and rushed over at high speed.

An unprecedented war broke out without any warning!
One battle, five days. It was a miserable battle!

They even made it all the way to the mainland of the Solitary Orthodox Church!

In this battle, more than 200 Saint Emperor-level masters, 35 Saint Lord-level masters, and one Saint King-level master were killed in our Orthodox Sect, and more than 100 participating masters were seriously injured.

And the Faceless Tower officially surfaced, and it turned out to be a subordinate of the Divine Weasel Cult.

A total of more than 400 masters of various levels died in the Divine Weasel Sect and the Faceless Tower.

All the way to the continent of Somali Orthodoxy, more and more masters of Somali Orthodoxy came from all directions, and the Divine Weasel Sect finally fell into a complete disadvantage.

Finally escaped.

But they actually collected all their own bodies and fled with them.

Thousands of mountains within a radius of tens of thousands of miles along the border were turned into hilly areas of similar height.

The battle completely changed the topography and even affected the weather. The air convection blocked by the mountains caused the entire area to experience heavy rain for several days in early winter after the battle.

Then, the weather unified…

In this battle, Feng Yun demonstrated his outstanding command ability. The eldest son of the Weiwo Orthodox Church who was lurking in the southeast got the news when the first group of Bi Changhong and others arrived.

Then he urgently dispatched his experts to form a battle array and come forward.

They did not participate in the initial battle between the masters, but used the Star Invisibility Formation to ambush the surrounding areas. When a large number of people from the Divine Weasel Sect arrived, they were about to smash into the battle circle with thunder and lightning.

Feng Yun led his troops to form a Sky Centipede and Long Snake Star Formation, with the battle formation connected head to tail, inserted into the formation and nailed firmly in the middle. He used his troops to resist the reinforcements of the Divine Weasel Sect for a quarter of an hour.

It was this quarter of an hour that established the victory of the Only Orthodox Church.

Bi Changhong, Sun Wutian, Chen Gu and others in the inner circle cut the Gordian knot and killed most of the masters of the Shenzhe Sect who had come to ambush them.

When the recoil responded to Feng Yun's battle formation, Feng Yun's troops were almost exhausted.

But after all, I persevered.

In the subsequent situation, Bi Changhong, Chen Gu and others were very arrogant and wanted to annihilate the Divine Weasel Sect here, but Feng Yun rejected the opposition and suggested breaking through to the Only Wo Orthodox Sect and then request reinforcements to come immediately.

Although he was reprimanded for this, he persisted.

Then he said something that made Bi Changhong change his mind: "No one can stop you, the ancestors, from returning to the sect, but we must return victoriously, not by escaping! These two results are worlds apart for our Weiwei Zhengjiao!"

It was this sentence that convinced Bi Changhong to request reinforcements from Yannan.

The final outcome of the battle afterwards also confirmed that Feng Yun's words were correct.

After all, this is the home ground of the Divine Itachi Cult.

Bi Changhong and the others were indeed able to return no matter what. No one could stop them from breaking out and escaping.

But as Feng Yun said: It’s not a good reputation to run away after all.

And there is a worst-case scenario that Feng Yun didn’t mention: Even if a few of you top old demons can escape back, the others will definitely die here!
That kind of loss is too great.

Because among them are several masters who are already ranked in the top 20 in the cloud or are good enough to be ranked in the top 20 in the cloud!
After this battle, Yan Nan praised and rewarded Feng Yun highly.

"Feng Yun, very good!"

(End of this chapter)