Chapter 483 Sweep
"This……"

Xiong Liangshi was stunned, unable to believe it.

He has seen the realm of all living beings, and the calamity he has brought down is of the genuine nine levels of difficulty.

Logically speaking, only a lower immortal or upper immortal would have the power to break the calamity he brought down.

"Holy Blood, what on earth is that?"

Xiong Liangshi's brows were twisted into a knot and his face looked unsightly.

"Don't worry"

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing smiled faintly and said, "They can't break the calamity I brought upon them."

Xiong Liangshi was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Hu Hongye, observing him carefully.

Black smoke came out of Hu Hongye's body, but it soon stopped.

The two calamities that befell him...

One missing!
There was another one tightly wrapped around him, like a thorn in his side!

"what?!"

Hu Hongye frowned, looking incredulous.

This has never happened before!

The holy blood, which had always been invincible, was unable to break the second calamity.

"No, it's impossible!"

Hu Hongye narrowed his eyes slightly, patted his storage bag, and a black bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Try the dirty blood!"

He poured a drop of dirty blood onto his fingertips and smeared it on his cheek.

Chichi~
It was like concentrated sulfuric acid was poured on his face, corroding a large chunk of his skin, leaving a bloody mess.

Black smoke billowed out!

The second catastrophe melted and disintegrated little by little!
Hu Hongye's mouth opened into a ferocious smile, and he laughed, "Use the dirty blood quickly to break the second calamity."

As soon as these words came out!
The followers of the Dirty Blood Cult were dumbfounded.

Dirty blood is extremely precious!

In the Dirty Blood Cult, only high-ranking officials have dirty blood in their hands.

In addition, if you perform important tasks, the Dirty Blood Cult will also give you Dirty Blood.

Therefore, most believers do not have blood on their hands.

This means that they still have not escaped the calamity brought by Fang Zhixing and cannot escape from the city.

But Hu Hongye can!
"Well, that's interesting!"

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and nodded gently, saying, "There are three people in the city who have broken my fate."

Xiong Liangshi's face was slightly serious as he said, "So, three people have dirty blood in their hands!"

Zou Zaiqing, the leader of a faction, was defeated by the filthy blood, which shows how terrible the filthy blood is and should not be underestimated.

Xiong Liangshi and his companions are a little afraid of dirty blood.

At this moment, three rays of light rose from the ground and rushed into the sky.

"Want to escape?"

Fang Zhixing smiled contemptuously and ordered: "You go into the city to arrest people, and leave the three escaped ones to me."

Xiong Liangshi was delighted by this and said, "Yes, uncle, please show your power!"

Fang Zhixing stepped on the tiptoe and broke through the air, breaking through the atmosphere in a moment.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Hu Hongye stood with the other two people. They did not run away in a hurry. Instead, they looked calm and waited for Fang Zhixing to catch up with them.

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed and he looked at the other two people.

One is a beautiful woman, graceful and charming.

The old man next to her had white hair and beard, deep wrinkles on his face, and looked old and dying.

All three of them are immortals in the realm of destiny.

Among the group of casual cultivators, if someone can be promoted to a lower immortal, it is equivalent to a worker earning a small goal through hard work, which is quite amazing!
"You are the Deputy Palace Master Fang Zhixing, right?"

Hu Hongye smiled, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and spoke calmly.

Fang Zhixing curled his lips and responded, "Oh, Hall Master Tiger was able to recognize me at a glance? It seems that the Dirty Blood Sect has been eyeing me for a long time, but I don't know how I have offended you, the Dirty Blood Sect?"

Hu Hongye grinned and said, "You know what good things you have done. Anyway, you are on the kill list."

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "You can't kill me, the other two..."

The beautiful woman bowed and smiled charmingly: "I am the owner of Hongfang, Nian Yuqiu."

The wrinkled old man said expressionlessly: "I am the leader of the New Sanxian League, Xiong Songlong."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while: "The independent cultivators are divided into three camps, and they hate each other. I didn't expect that you are all members of the Dirty Blood Sect."

Hu Hongye laughed coldly and said, "The Loose Cultivator Alliance is nothing. Have you ever heard of a lone cultivator who could accomplish anything great? The resources of the major planets have long been monopolized by those major forces.

Although we have formed the Loose Cultivator Alliance, we are still insignificant little people. Apart from working like slaves for those big forces, do we have any hope of turning things around?
The Bloodstained Cult has given the three of us hope we never had before!"

Fang Zhixing raised his lips in a sarcastic arc, shook his head slightly and said: "Everyone has the ambition to turn things around, there is nothing wrong with that, it's just a pity that you trusted the wrong person. Dirty Blood gave you false hope, it was just a scam."

Hu Hongye snorted coldly: "We are different from those believers at the bottom. They are 'blood slaves', and we are very clear about the effect of holy blood. We are the harvesters standing at the top."

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing said happily: "Okay, now the three of you are qualified to die in my hands."

As soon as these words came out!
Hu Hongye and the other two couldn't help but laugh at each other, as if they had heard a huge joke.

"Fang Zhixing, don't you find it strange? Why didn't the three of us run away, but stayed to wait for you?"

Hu Hongye glared and said, "To tell you the truth, the three of us participated in the attack on Zou Zaiqing. Do you want to know how Zou Zaiqing died?"

Fang Zhixing responded: "You used dirty blood, right?"

Hu Hongye raised his hand, shook the black bottle in his hand, and laughed: "The dirty blood is a kind of calamity that our leader spent hundreds of years to refine.

The contaminated blood that was refined at the beginning was only of the Nine Tribulations level. Later, through continuous research and optimization, the level was improved little by little, and finally reached the Earth Tribulation level, and it could be steadily mass-produced.

The dirty blood in the hands of the three of us is the latest developed dirty blood. After countless times of tempering, its level has reached the fine earth calamity level!

Humph, even if you are a powerful immortal, in front of the fine earth-level foul blood, you will still perish and all your thoughts will turn to ashes. "

Fang Zhixing understood, and he tutted his tongue and said, "So, you are confident that you can kill me."

Hu Hongye grinned and said, "Not just you, the amount of blood in three bottles is enough to kill all the people you brought with you, no one can escape.

Hahaha, Deputy Palace Master Fang, times have changed, and the end of the White Light Palace is coming soon. It's a pity that you won't be able to see that day!"

Fang Zhixing curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Just three bottles of dirty blood have made you so rampant. You really don't know what you are talking about."

Hu Hongye sneered and laughed angrily: "To kill you, half a bottle of dirty blood is enough!"

As he spoke, Hu Hongye suddenly opened the bottle cap, focused his mind, and was about to splash the dirty blood in the bottle with a flick of his hand.

But at this moment, he suddenly stopped and his whole body did not move.

"??"

The beautiful woman and the frowning old man were stunned and looked at Hu Hongye in confusion.

Hu Hongye's face was filled with astonishment, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even blink.

The two were puzzled and turned to look at Fang Zhixing.

This is incredible.

Fang Zhixing opened a vertical eye between his eyebrows, which was extremely weird, and stared straight at Hu Hongye.

The next moment!

A chain suddenly appeared in the void and wrapped around Hu Hongye like a python, tying him up tightly.

With the "Heavenly Prison Lock" added to his body, Hu Hongye suddenly lost all his senses.

His spirit could not be released outwardly, and the immortal power in his body disappeared completely... It was as if he had become a mortal with no cultivation at all!

"What is this chain?"

Hu Hongye was very anxious and wanted to roll his eyes and ask for help from the beautiful woman and the wrinkled old man.

But he couldn't even do such a simple thing.

A feeling of weakness that I had never felt before emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Hu Hongye had only one thought at this moment, and that was that his two companions should take action immediately and use dirty blood to attack Fang Zhixing.

however!
The vertical eye between Fang Zhixing's eyebrows just turned slightly!

The beautiful woman's whole body stiffened, and her delicate body froze, as if she had turned into a painting of beauty, motionless.

The Heavenly Prison Chain appeared and wrapped around the beauty’s snow-white neck.

At the same time, the wrinkled old man finally reacted, and without thinking, he subconsciously retreated.

But Fang Zhixing turned his gaze and fell on the wrinkled old man.

Then, without any surprise, the wrinkled old man drifted backwards stiffly, unable to make any other movements.

Fang Zhixing also gave him a Heavenly Prison Lock.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Hongye and the other two were caught without any effort.

What kind of fine dirty blood? They didn't even have the chance to use it.

Fang Zhixing closed his golden eyes and took back the three black bottles.

Hu Hongye and the other two were able to move. They looked at each other in horror, and their faces were as ugly as they could be.

"Deputy Palace Master Fang, you, you..."

Hu Hongye had just said so many arrogant words that for a moment he didn't know how to beg for mercy.

Fang Zhixing looked at the three people. He did not kill them, nor did he consume their blood to obtain their memories.

This is mainly because the holy blood in these people's bodies is a bit strange, so it is best not to absorb it rashly.

Fang Zhixing asked, "Who is your leader?"

Hu Hongye was hesitant.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing slapped him without any hesitation.

Peng~
The terrifying palm power swept past, and Hu Hongye's whole body cracked and shattered into powder in an instant.

This situation...

The beautiful woman's body trembled, and her charming face was filled with endless fear that was beyond words.

The wrinkled old man said flatly: "We have never seen the leader once. In the sect, we are only ranked third, just one level higher than the fourth-level "blood-raising slaves". We are not qualified to see the leader. Only when we are promoted to the second level will we have the opportunity to see the leader himself."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "The second level is all immortals, right?"

The beautiful woman answered quickly: "Yes, they are all powerful immortals, unfathomable."

Fang Zhixing asked, "Who are they?"

The wrinkled old man shook his head and said, "I don't know. When they appeared, they all wore black cloaks to conceal their identities..."

Before he could finish his words, Fang Zhixing suddenly waved his hand.

Peng~
The wrinkled old man was shattered into powder, and blood foam sprayed all over the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman was so frightened that her three souls were scared out of her body. She screamed, "I know one of them, the ancestor of the first immortal cultivation family in Tieqi Star, the Meng family!"

Fang Zhixing was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

The beautiful woman replied in a trembling voice: "The ancestor of the Meng family is an old pervert. He coveted my beauty and asked me to sleep with him, so I have seen his true face."

Fang Zhixing chuckled.

The beautiful woman shouted, "I, I can also sleep with you, as long as you let me go."

Fang Zhixing said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. The holy blood in your body is very valuable for research. The White Light Immortal Palace needs living bodies like you."

The beautiful woman suddenly looked ashen and her mood completely broke down.

Her future will definitely be one of neither being able to live nor to die!
Soon, the fighting on Blue Moon Star ended.

Fang Zhixing and his team won a great victory and returned triumphantly.

When they returned to Baiguang Fairy Palace, they happened to run into Qi Renhai.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Qi Renhai and found that he was seriously injured, with many scars on his body, surrounded by black air and plagued by misfortune.

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Xiong Liangshi and others looked at Qi Renhai in surprise.

"Don't mention it..."

Qi Renhai looked depressed and said in a deep voice: "We encountered a bastard who brought a kind of fine dirty blood. Even though we took precautions again and again, we still underestimated the power of the dirty blood, resulting in heavy casualties."

Xiong Liangshi smacked his lips and said, "Hasn't the person been caught yet?"

Qi Renhai wanted to cry but had no tears. He sighed and said, "Most of them escaped. What about you?"

Xiong Liangshi said with great joy: "Well, do you even need to ask? With uncle here, we didn't encounter many obstacles and completed the task smoothly."

Qi Renhai was speechless for a moment.

Not long after, Fang Zhixing and his group met the Palace Master of Bai Guang.

"Thank you for your hard work, my dear brother. You are really reliable in your work."

Palace Master Bai Guang did not show much joy on his face. Nearly half of the people sent out to carry out the mission returned in failure.

This is a situation that the Baiguang Fairy Palace has never encountered in thousands of years.

"Brother, I found a clue."

Fang Zhixing explained it in detail and handed over one of the bottles of fine dirty blood.

"Oh, the ancestor of the Meng family from Iron Banner Star, I didn't expect that he also joined the Dirty Blood Cult?!"

Palace Master Bai Guang was a little shocked; the seriousness of the situation was a little unexpected.

Because the ancestor of the Meng family is an immortal, although he is in the early stage of immortality, he is enough to be ranked as one of the princes in the white light star ring.

In the past, these princes were all submissive to the Baiguang Fairy Palace, and no one dared to rebel.

"The ancestor of the Meng family is really bold..."

Palace Master Bai Guang was inexplicably irritated. He took a deep breath and ordered, "Brother Duan, go to Iron Flag Star in person."

The guardian of the immortal, Duan Lao, flashed out and said, "I obey your command."

Fang Zhixing completed his task and returned to the villa to rest.

He sat down cross-legged and patted the spirit beast bag.

Then, two points of light suddenly appeared and quickly expanded into two fairy beasts.

The purple moth landed on the ground, looked around, and confirmed that it was in the fairy palace.

In other words, Fang Zhixing took her with him when he went out on a mission, but from beginning to end, she was of no use.

The thin dog shook his body and couldn't help complaining: "Next time you'd better not take me out. There's no chance for me to show up at all."

Fang Zhixing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I believe a big battle will break out soon, and you will have a chance to show your abilities."

[Bloodline: Hyena Wolf (Level 11)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Marry a Dog and Follow the Dog (LV11)]

[Bloodline Ability: Claw of Destiny (LV11)]

[Bloodline Divine Power: Rabid Dog Plague Soil (LV11)]

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[Number of lives remaining: 5]

(End of this chapter)

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