Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 451 Massacre of the City
When a person's destiny is arranged and controlled by others at will, this is fate.

That being said, in fact...

Most people tend to choose to accept the arrangements of fate, or even submit to it.

Doing so will only lead to one result, which is a disaster that is difficult to escape.

of course!

All those below the Samsara Realm are mortals and are completely unaware of the existence of calamities.

At this moment...

Zhu Tingchao brought down calamity on all his disciples, and everyone was entangled in the calamity. Those who obeyed the calamity prospered, while those who resisted it perished.

Fang Zhixing remained calm, but a wave of emotions was stirring in his heart.

The last time, he was indirectly doomed by Zhu Tingchao, but he did not have too strong feelings and did not have a deep impression.

After all, his demonic body can naturally make him immune to weak disasters.

But this time was different, he was brought down by Zhu Tingchao in person.

Seeing the power of destiny at the level of heaven and earth showing its might, it turned into a cold poisonous snake that crawled up his body and strangled his neck. The slippery and cold touch was so real that it was chilling.

sizzle~
The cold poisonous snake spit out its scarlet tongue and uttered an indescribable whisper, which seemed to bewitch people.

Two emotions suddenly emerged in Fang Zhixing's heart.

First, panic!
The life-and-death crisis brought about by the plague caused a strong sense of panic.

Second, murderous intent!
In order to survive, I just want to quickly follow what Zhu Tingchao and Peng Weixing said and kill all the infected people!
To be honest, Fang Zhixing has just seen his own perfect state, and he still behaves like this, let alone others.

Driven by the cold venomous snake, all the disciples of Tingchaowu quickly entered the killing mode, full of murderous intent.

"Since the whole city is infected, there is nothing we can do. We must eliminate all the infected people as soon as possible."

"Yeah, if we don't kill those infected people, we will be the ones to die."

"Don't think too much, just kill him. I am determined to become an immortal, and I cannot fall to a plague."

"Yes, yes. I am determined to become an immortal. Apart from that, I have no other ties."

"Even if they are my biological parents, I will kill them if they stand in my way of cultivation!"

……

With increasingly strong murderous intent, Tingchaowu's disciples rushed towards the gate in a mighty manner.

At this moment, a father and daughter were waiting outside the door.

My father is a middle-aged cultivator in the Void Transformation Realm.

His girl was still young, just turned ten, and had not yet established her foundation.

The father admired Tingchaowu very much and spent a lot of money to get connections in an attempt to get his daughter to practice under Tingchaowu.

Today, the father and daughter came for the interview.

Suddenly, a large group of gatekeepers wearing white turbans walked out of the gate aggressively.

The father immediately pulled himself together and bowed with his daughter.

"kill!"

Suddenly, someone released a "ripple palm" to attack the father and daughter.

"Hey, you..." My father was caught off guard and was knocked away by a palm, with blood spurting three feet high.

The girl was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, her expression very pure and innocent.

……

……

Fang Zhixing mixed in the crowd, his face and expression changing constantly.

Just now he opened his three eyes to scan the entire city, and was sure that there was no outbreak of plague in the city.

In other words, Zhu Tingchao, Peng Weixing and others lied.

"Why did the three major forces join forces to massacre the city?"

Fang Zhixing couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

After a moment, Zhu Wenji walked towards the gate.

Fang Zhixing immediately went up to him and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Do we have to massacre the whole city?"

Zhu Wenji said in a deep voice: "I just asked, and I heard from the ancestor that a tyrant demon appeared in the city, and it is contaminating the entire city and transforming one side, forcing us to massacre the entire city in order to find that person."

Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that all this is because of me?

After all, he should be the only one with a five-star physique in this area.

"Just because my physique is unique and powerful, it has caused such a huge turmoil?"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but hold his breath.

I still remember that when he first entered the fourth world, he was also regarded as a monster and was contaminated by radiation.

Coming to the third world, as an ascender, he thought the situation had changed and he could perfectly integrate into the heavenly world, but he didn't expect...

"Hey, this kind of Tyrant Demon Body is too terrifying. No matter where this person goes, the environment there will gradually be demonized, leaving no way for others to survive."

Zhu Wenji talked to himself, but a look of envy flashed between his brows.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing was surprised and asked, "You are an innate spiritual body, but you can't beat the Tyrant Demon Body?"

Zhu Wenji spread his hands and said, "No, this kind of strong physique that can affect the environment of a region must be at least three stars, much stronger than me."

Fang Zhixing frowned and asked, "Can't the guy with the Tyrant Demon Body control himself? If things continue like this, it won't be good for anyone."

"Hmph, that's so whimsical."

Zhu Wenji sneered and said, "Let me ask you, can poison cure itself? Can a hungry tiger eat grass instead? When you walk, do you always pay attention to whether you step on ants or not?"

He sighed, “He has a special and strong physique, is this a mistake?
When doing business, if your competitors’ business is better than yours and they earn more than you, but you have no way to make a living, then it must be their fault?
If it is wrong for tigers to eat humans, then is it right for humans to eat all things? It’s just that everyone has a different standpoint.”

Fang Zhixing understood and nodded, saying, "The Xiuxian family has a huge amount of resources and a large number of people. They can bully the weak and independent cultivators at will and even commit all kinds of evil, but no one has ever destroyed the Xiuxian family.

But if a Tyrant Demon Body appears and threatens the Immortal Cultivation Family, it will definitely be eradicated, is that what you mean?"

Zhu Wenji blinked, looking puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you talking about this?"

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Nothing, I just wanted to thank you for enlightening me."

Zhu Wenji rolled his eyes and said proudly, "Thank me? How do you want to thank me?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "How about I write a nice word 'death' in your future?"

"..."

Zhu Wenji was bewildered and confused.

Before he could get angry, Fang Zhixing turned around and walked back.

"Where are you going?" Zhu Wenji asked.

Fang Zhixing turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

"What is wrong with this kid Li Xingluo?" Zhu Wenji was unhappy, but he was too lazy to pay attention to Fang Zhixing at the moment and continued to walk outside.

I saw a group of disciples scattering and entering the streets and alleys.

Zhu Wenzhi waved his hand, took a few followers with him, and entered a busy street.

They killed people as they walked, and if they met a beautiful woman, they would certainly not waste her. They would take off their armor, have a deep conversation with her, and then kill her.

"Why do you want to massacre the city?"

Suddenly, a Mahayana master rushed over from the side, covered in blood and full of anger.

"You killed my people, I want you to pay with blood?" The Mahayana master rushed over like a madman.

In a short while, he killed Zhu Wenji and others, and the bodies were scattered all over the place.

The next moment, a figure rushed over and landed in front of Zhu Wenji's body.

It’s Zhu Tingchao!

Zhu Tingchao's face twitched violently as he watched Zhu Wenjie die tragically on the spot.

Just now, he suddenly sensed a powerful force of destiny erupting, and it was obviously the Dominant Demon Body that took action.

But for a moment he was unable to determine what the Demonic Body had done and where it was.

Who would have thought!
Zhu Wenji was suddenly killed!
You know, he had set a different future for Zhu Wenji. That is, Zhu Wenji would definitely live until after the massacre.

Predicting other people's future can not only be a disaster, but also a blessing.

It’s just that this kind of blessing is pure consumption and it’s difficult to get a return.

Zhu Wenji was Zhu Tingchao's most valued descendant, so he was naturally given preferential treatment.

but……

"Someone broke my protection. How did they do it?"

Zhu Tingchao took a deep breath, a bad premonition rising in his heart, and then he closed his eyes, carefully sensing every person who had been doomed by him.

at the same time!

In Tingchaowu, all the disciples went out to kill people, but there was one person who returned to the cave slowly.

Only then can you know and act.

"Li Xingluo, why are you still here?"

The owner of the cave, Peng Weixing, flew over and landed outside the cave.

Fang Zhixing turned his head, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Master, you are here."

"You..." Peng Weixing's eyes flashed, and he was stunned when he found that Fang Zhixing did not bow or greet him.

The next moment, Fang Zhixing's whole body shook and a terrifying pressure erupted.

A massive amount of destiny power gushed out from him, so powerful and boundless that it was beyond imagination.

Peng Weixing was shocked and immediately got goose bumps all over his body.

Without thinking, he released the power of destiny and tried to fight back.

But one step slow means every step slow, not to mention that he saw that he was in the middle stage and was far less powerful than Fang Zhixing, and could not be faster than him.

Kaka~
Iron shackles appeared out of nowhere and were put around Peng Weixing's neck and wrists.

In an instant, a force of fate as heavy as a mountain pressed down, irresistible.

Pfft!
Peng Weixing bent his knees and fell to the ground, headfirst, with his forehead hitting the ground.

"What kind of killing move is this?"

Peng Weixing turned pale with horror, struggled frantically, and tried desperately to raise his head.

However, the iron shackles were too heavy, and even if he tried his best, it was of no use.

The heavy steel shackles pinned him down, making him completely unable to move.

This is not only a suppression in terms of realm, but also a strong crushing in terms of the grade of martial arts!
There is no doubt that "Listening to the Ripples of the Tide" is far inferior to "The Prison-Suppressing and Robbery"!
"you you……"

Peng Weixing's heart was in turmoil for a moment, and a terrible thought popped into his mind.

Could it be that Li Xingluo is the one with the demonic body?

Oh my god, it turns out that the demon body they have been searching for has been hiding in Tingchaowu.

"Ancestor, save me!"

The more Peng Weixing thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he screamed loudly.

But unfortunately, with the iron shackles on his body, all his strength was suppressed and sealed, and he could not use it.

His cry for help was destined not to be heard by Zhu Tingchao.

Fang Zhixing walked up to Peng Weixing and pressed his head with his right hand.

"no, do not want……"

Peng Weixing was terrified. He was an immortal and did not want to die. His desire to survive was very strong.

"Please spare me. I am willing to give you all my destiny power." Peng Weixing begged repeatedly.

Fang Zhixing sneered: "I assume that I will kill you myself."

A disaster befell Peng Weixing.

Peng Weixing's face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, the system panel flashed with brilliance.

[Prison-Suppressing and Robbery Skill: See Heaven and Earth. Maximum level conditions:

1. Predict the future of all people in a city with a population of more than million, and realize it all (unfinished)
2. Kill or defeat 10 beings of the same level (unfinished)
3. Refining 1500 pieces of medium-grade fairy jade (unfinished)]

“Oh, it’s out!”

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be overjoyed, and suddenly pressed down with his right hand.

"The Prison Suppression Hand!"

At this moment, a huge force of destiny was infused into Fang Zhixing's right hand, and then condensed into endless calamities, befalling Peng Weixing.

"Spare my life..."

Peng Weixing was terrified, his face full of despair and unwillingness, but his pleas for mercy were meaningless. His whole body was shrunken at a speed visible to the naked eye, losing all vitality.

So what if you are an immortal? You will still die in the face of fate.

[2. Kill or defeat 10 beings of the same level (1/10)]

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction, turned around and went into the cave, quickly tidying up.

Soon, he walked out of the cave with the thin dog, intending to leave this place of trouble.

"stop!"

Suddenly, an angry shout was heard, as loud as thunder, resounding through heaven and earth.

Zhu Tingchao flashed over, first glanced at the dried corpse on the ground, then looked deeply at the man and the dog, and said with a choked breath: "You are the Tyrant Demon Body, right?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "So what?"

Zhu Tingchao was awed, his expression extremely solemn, and he asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

Fang Zhixing responded arrogantly: "I'm afraid you are not qualified to know my identity."

As soon as these words came out!
Zhu Tingchao's scalp was numb. Seeing that Fang Zhixing was so young yet possessed such terrifying strength, his noble identity was self-evident.

He clenched his fists tightly, with a raging rage in his heart that he could not vent. He roared, "This Reed City is not a place where you can play around as you please. I advise you to leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but smile.

I didn't expect that Zhu Tingchao could be fooled so easily.

He became more calm and aggressive, "It's okay for me to leave, but I'll see if you can take my move."

I wish Tingchao would feel like he is facing a powerful enemy, with his sleeves fluttering.

"Fateful Wave!"

A large amount of fateful power gushed out, condensing into a surging tide that surged endlessly.

Fang Zhixing was also not polite and attacked with all his strength.

The shackles of fate have arrived as promised!

"This is?!"

Zhu Tingchao's face changed drastically, and without hesitation, he pushed the rolling waves with both hands, sweeping towards the sky.

The iron shackles smashed down with a loud splash and rushed into the waves.

"Fateful Whirlpool!"

Zhu Tingchao roared, and saw the waves spinning rapidly, condensing into a turbid vortex that swallowed everything.

The steel shackles were pulled by the vortex and deviated from their predetermined trajectory.

Hula~
The next moment, the waves dissipated.

Zhu Tingchao was panting like a cow, with a look of horror between his brows.

His right hand was tied with a steel shackle!
Even though he tried his best.

But "Prison Shackles" is a powerful burst skill, and he has not awakened a burst skill, so he can only use normal attacks.

Because of this, even though his cultivation was one level higher than Fang Zhixing, he still fell into the trap.

The steel shackles were so heavy that they weighed down his entire right arm and made it impossible to lift it up.

Fang Zhixing saw this and said, "It seems that you are not that good..."

(End of this chapter)