Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 489 Invincible
Xue Junzi and others were also looking at Fang Zhixing. When they saw the free blood wings behind him, they were horrified and frightened.

Kunpeng is an ancient ferocious beast, and its wings are so noble that not everyone can fuse them together.

But once you succeed in the fusion, with the blessing of Kunpeng's wings, you will be able to control the world at an extremely fast speed, as fast as lightning.

This means that you have gained a certain degree of freedom and authority, becoming a non-stick pan, able to avoid most disasters, or even being immune to all disasters.

So, when you fight with others, even if you cannot kill others, it will be difficult for others to hit you.

It can be said that you are absolutely invincible when fighting against opponents of the same level.

"Fang Zhixing!"

The bloody gentleman gnashed his teeth and was filled with resentment.

He had calculated everything, but he still underestimated Fang Zhixing!

You must know that Fang Zhixing killed his disciple, which is a heinous crime and unforgivable.

The Bloody Gentleman had long wanted to kill Fang Zhixing to avenge his hatred, and he wished he could skin him alive and get rid of him as soon as possible.

During the attack on the Immortal Palace this time, he specially arranged two top immortal masters to kill him, which can be said to be very important.

I just didn’t expect that…

He can't even integrate such a high-end thing as Kunpeng's Wings, so how can you, Fang Zhixing, integrate it?
"What's the use of Kunpeng's wings? Can they hide from my blood-stained sky?"

The Blood Gentleman slapped his storage bag, and a black blood gourd suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand.

gurgling gurgling~
The black blood gourd vibrated continuously, and a large amount of dirty blood gushed out, rushing straight into the sky, spreading in all directions, covering the sky.

The sky then darkened, like splashed ink!
The air is filled with a fishy smell, it's disgusting!

The Bloody Gentleman raised his head and laughed, "The sky is filled with blood, endless! Fang Zhixing, I want to see how you can hide."

This situation...

Fang Zhixing remained calm and composed. He stepped out and snapped his fingers lightly.

Suddenly, a huge amount of blood in his body suddenly turned into blood mist and gushed out. The blood mist burned into fire, emitting a monstrous blood light.

Wherever the blood shines, it turns into a killing battlefield!
Fang Zhixing stood in the center of the battlefield, with shadows of people behind him and more than 30,000 murder weapons floating above his head.

For a moment, everyone was trapped in the killing battlefield, as if falling into the devil's realm. Blood disaster appeared above their heads and their lives were in danger.

"This is?!"

The Blood Gentleman's face changed color, as a practitioner of blood-related skills, he was well aware of the horror of blood disasters.

The calamity released by Fang Zhixing actually transformed into a territory, forcibly pulling everyone in.

I am afraid that unless we win the battle, no one will be able to leave this killing battlefield.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Under the shining and impact of the blood light, the dirty blood in the sky broke apart.

The clouds are gone, the rain has stopped, and the sky is bright!
When the Bloody Gentleman saw this, his face turned green!
"How could this happen?" Nie Jianglong was stunned, completely confused.

Fang Zhixing was so powerful that it far exceeded their expectations and completely changed the situation.

In their imagination, Fang Zhixing was just a character with relatively high talent but who had not yet grown up. It was actually not difficult to kill him and he could be easily dealt with.

But the current situation...

Nie Jianglong got goose bumps all over his body and felt that Fang Zhixing was even more difficult to deal with than the Lord of Bai Guang Palace.

Maybe, this guy is the big boss hidden in this Baiguang Fairy Palace!

“Blood Gentleman, you are at the peak of the Immortal Realm, have a four-star bloodthirsty demon body, and are the biological son of the Blood Source Ancestor. You can’t be defeated by Fang Zhixing, right?” Nie Jianglong said anxiously.

The Blood Gentleman's face was gloomy to the extreme, his cold eyes flashed with chilling light, and he raised his hand and patted the storage bag.

In an instant, seventy-two flashes of blood appeared, and they turned out to be blood-red swords.

The black blood gourd shook again, spewing out a large amount of dirty blood.

Hula~
The dirty blood spread out and splashed all over the seventy-two blood-red swords.

Suddenly!

The seventy-two blood-red swords vibrated in unison, the sword beams blazed brightly, and they were extremely powerful.

"Disaster. Blood splatters three feet!"

The Blood Gentleman clasped his hands together, activated his secret technique, and muttered something.

Seventy-two blood-red swords slowly rose up, arranged and combined, gathered and dispersed, and condensed into an extremely mysterious sword formation.

Seeing this, Nie Jianglong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although the calamity "Blood Splattering Three Feet" is also an earth-level calamity, it is far less powerful and terrifying than the "Blood Disaster".

However, with the blessing of dirty blood, the difference between the two is almost the same.

The Bloody Gentleman uses sword formation to fight against the Killing Battlefield, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

Seeing this, Madam Bai Guang laughed contemptuously and said, "Ancestor Xueyuan has a great reputation throughout his life, how could he raise such a stupid son?"

Fang Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly, and his expression was full of disdain.

The Bloody Gentleman was furious and said coldly, "Stupid woman, who are you calling stupid?"

Madam Bai Guang laughed and said, "You only have 72 blood swords, but you want to fight against 30,000 weapons. Don't you think you are stupid?"

As he spoke, the more than 30,000 weapons hovering above Fang Zhixing's head began to vibrate and suddenly burst out.

More than 30,000 streaks of blood were rushing across the sky, mixed with human figures, like a torrent of the world, densely packed, rolling forward with unmatched force.

"kill!"

The Blood Gentleman immediately manipulated seventy-two blood-red swords, slashing and cutting with infinite changes, and sent out huge sword beams, mighty and sweeping across the world.

Dangdang~
The sword and the weapon collided and crushed each other, like thunder and fire in the sky, extremely fierce.

The two destroyed each other in the collision, shattered into pieces, and burst into brilliant and chaotic light.

click!
In the midst of the violent earthquake, a blood-red sword could not withstand it and shattered, and a corner of the sword formation was also damaged.

The Bloody Gentleman's face twitched, and a gloomy look appeared between his brows.

as predicted!

After a while, the second blood-red sword also shattered with a loud bang, unstoppable.

There is a third, a fourth, a fifth...

Click, click, click!
One after another, the blood-red swords shattered.

The Bloody Gentleman's expression became increasingly ugly.

Nie Jianglong, Yan Yangfeng and Su Antong looked at each other nervously.

They saw everything and felt that Bloody Gentleman was not fighting against one person, but against an army.

Even though the Blood Gentleman used dirty blood to forcibly elevate the calamity of "blood splattering three feet" to the level of "bloody disaster", the total amount of calamities accumulated by Fang Zhixing was too great!
When the Bloody Gentleman faces Fang Zhixing, it is like a poor man holding a nugget of gold, competing with a man sitting on a mountain of gold to see who is richer!

"How did he accumulate so many disasters?"

The Blood Gentleman was extremely depressed. He watched helplessly as the seventy-two blood-red swords were destroyed one after another. All his efforts were in vain.

Along with the last blood-red sword exploded into countless pieces!

The bloody gentleman couldn't help but feel suffocated and his heart was bleeding.

"Well, your seventy-two blood swords are also entangled with many disasters. They can be considered murder weapons."

Fang Zhixing smiled grimly and used the "Secret of Soldiers" to quickly refine those calamities. In the blink of an eye, seventy-two more blood sword phantoms appeared in his weapons, condensing without dispersing.

"What, the more we fight, the stronger we become?"

When Xue Junzi saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat and he showed a look of panic for the first time.

Nie Jianglong and the other two were stunned and shuddered with fear.

And their fear immediately triggered the derivative explosive skill of "Blood Disaster" - Battlefield Phobia (Passive)!

For a moment, the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified and they trembled endlessly.

"It's time to finish."

Fang Zhixing looked relaxed. With a wave of his hand, more than 30,000 weapons charged forward again.

The Blood Gentleman was terrified and retreated violently, patting his storage bag at the same time.

Nie Jianglong froze in place, with endless unwillingness and despair on his face.

Alas, the game is over!

He gave up struggling and closed his eyes helplessly.

Yan Yangfeng and Su Antong panicked and ran away.

But the torrent of deadly weapons swept past, instantly engulfing the three men, and they died one by one.

Fate may be rewritten, but how can destiny be changed?
The next moment, three figures appeared behind Fang Zhixing.

Nie Jianglong is in the late stage of the Supreme Immortal, almost reaching the peak realm. He is the most powerful and naturally becomes the number one general under Fang Zhixing.

The Bloody Gentleman was also swept up in the flood of murderous weapons.

However, at the critical moment, he took out a blood soul banner and stuck it into the ground.

This Blood Soul Banner was given to him by the Blood Source Ancestor. It is actually a ninth-grade immortal treasure, which is level twelve!
The Blood Soul Banner stood tall and fluttered in the wind, emitting an aura of natural disaster-level calamity, which was extremely terrifying.

A torrent of deadly weapons hit the Blood Soul Banner, and each weapon was either bounced away or knocked away.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand weapons flew past, and the Blood Soul Banner only trembled slightly.

After a while, 20,000 weapons rolled past, and the Blood Soul Banner became slightly crooked.

Before they knew it, more than 30,000 weapons rushed past. The Blood Soul Banner swayed unsteadily, but it did not fall down.

The Blood Gentleman hid under the Blood Soul Banner, holding on to the banner pole tightly. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But the smile on his face soon froze.

Fang Zhixing rushed forward, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed on the face of the Bloody Gentleman.

"You've been handicapped since you were a child!"

The Bloody Gentleman's hands suddenly felt weak and he let go of the flagpole.

The Blood Soul Banner immediately lost control.

The Blood Killing Demonic Sword was raised high and chopped down.

When~
The powerful sword force instantly blew away the Blood Soul Banner and cut the Blood Gentleman's neck.

puff~
A good head flies up!
Fang Zhixing grabbed the bloody gentleman's scalp with his big hand, lifted up his bloody head, turned around and walked back to Madam Bai Guang and threw it on the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xue Junzi turned his face to the sky, squinted at Fang Zhixing, and said with a resentful expression: "I didn't expect that I, Xue Junzi, who has been playing with eagles all my life, would end up getting my eyes pecked by an eagle."

Fang Zhixing ignored him and turned to Madam Bai Guang, saying respectfully, "Sister-in-law, the evil thief who invaded the Immortal Palace has been caught. Please deal with him."

"Thank you for your hard work, brother..."

Madam Bai Guang chuckled, but did not look at Xue Junzi any more, her eyes fell on Nie Chuxuan.

Nie Chuxuan remained kneeling on the ground without moving an inch.

"Chu Xuan, I will give you a chance to explain before your adoptive father comes back." Madam Bai Guang said softly.

Nie Chuxuan said with tears in his eyes: "Godmother, I am controlled by the ancestor and I have no choice..."

Madam Bai Guang raised her eyebrows and said thoughtfully, "Could it be the 'Blood Veins Control Heart Technique'?"

Nie Chuxuan nodded and said, "Yes, the ancestor can control any of his bloodline descendants with this technique.

After I was controlled by the ancestor, I struggled hard, but it was useless. I didn't even have a chance to resist."

Madam Bai Guang understood and nodded, saying, "Nie Jianglong and Xue Junzi are the main culprits, and you can only be considered an accomplice. You can escape the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living. You should go back to the other courtyard and reflect on your mistakes."

Nie Chuxuan kowtowed three times and turned away.

Madam Bai Guang glanced at Xue Junzi's head, her expression slightly speechless, and said coldly: "You came to Bai Guang Xinghuan to cause trouble, and the Blood Source Ancestor didn't know about it, right?"

Bloody Gentleman snorted coldly, "So what? Do you dare to kill me? If I die here, my father will destroy the White Light Palace and kill all of you."

Madam Bai Guang said with her hands behind her back: "You are really ignorant and fearless, let me tell you some secrets that you don't know.

First, the owner of the white light star ring is not Huo Lisheng, but me!
Second, there are a total of thirteen star rings in the Muchen Fairyland, and there are thirteen star ring masters.

Moreover, every Star Ring Master is at the Golden Immortal level!"

The Bloody Gentleman's face changed drastically, he couldn't believe it.

Madam Bai Guang continued, "Third, the thirteen Star Ring Lords once agreed that no matter who it is, as long as they try to challenge the Star Ring Lord, they will be killed without mercy."

The Bloody Gentleman's face turned pale in an instant.

Madam Bai Guang added, "Fourth, I am actually a descendant of the Blood Seal Clan. The tainted blood you painstakingly refined poses no threat to me at all."

Xue Junzi was terrified and said in a trembling voice: "Madam, please spare my life. I am blind. Please don't kill me. I believe my father is willing to give you many gifts to redeem me!"

Madam Bai Guang laughed and said, "Hehe, you are really good at calculating. A second-generation cultivator like you is actually a mess. You say you want to be independent, but in the end you still have to rely on your father for everything, right?"

The bloody gentleman didn't dare to refute and couldn't even speak toughly.

Then, a maid brought a wooden box, grabbed the bloody man's head, threw it into the box and covered it.

Madam Bai Guang looked at Fang Zhixing and said with a smile, "Good brother, the Blood Gentleman's body, the Blood Soul Banner, and his storage bag are all your spoils of war."

Fang Zhixing said: "Thank you for the reward, sister-in-law."

Madam Bai Guang smiled and said, "That's what you deserve. Your reward will be calculated separately."

Fang Zhixing was delighted and calmly accepted the Blood Soul Banner and other treasures.

After a while...

In the beautiful garden pavilion, Madam Bai Guang and Fang Zhixing sat opposite each other, smelling the fragrance and sipping tea, feeling comfortable and natural.

Madam Bai Guang said, "Brother, you just spat out blood at the Blood Gentleman, and your dirty words came true. If I am not mistaken, that is the unique skill of the Blood Seal Clan, 'Blood-spattering', right?"

Fang Zhixing said: "Yes, I got a drop of blood and successfully refined it."

Madam Bai Guang thought to herself, "As expected, I didn't expect that after so many years, the Blood Seal Clan finally found its successor."

Fang Zhixing's face changed slightly, and he said modestly: "Sister-in-law, you are a descendant of the Blood Seal Clan, you are..."

Madam Bai Guang shook her head and said, "My blood is too thin, so I didn't inherit any memories. In addition, I gave up the Blood Path, which is equivalent to severing my relationship with the Blood Seal Clan."

Fang Zhixing understood clearly in his heart that from the moment he successfully refined that drop of blood, he had become the inheritor of the Blood Seal Clan.

But no one knows what secrets this Blood Seal Clan hides, and how they perished...

(End of this chapter)