Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 506 Leap Level
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The private courtyard has arrived!

With a gust of wind, Fang Zhixing entered the yard from the back door and looked around.

The goalkeeper is not there.

There was a circular tomb in the courtyard, made of rocks and surrounded by a fire circle.

"Ah! You're back!"

The willow tree trotted over, shaking its soft willow branches, graceful and charming.

Fang Zhixing asked, "Where's the goalkeeper?"

Willow replied, "After you left, another group of people ran in, and the goalkeeper killed some of them. In the end, there were only four masters left, and they buried the goalkeeper alive with rocks."

Fang Zhixing understood what was going on and asked, "Those four people haven't come back yet, right?"

Willow replied, "No, they went to the desert too."

Hearing this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

really!

In terms of speed, Fang Zhixing has the advantage after all.

Pang Zhouji and Qiu Xiechang were left behind.

They failed to get ahead of Fang Zhixing.

Well, the outcome is decided, they are dead!

Fang Zhixing immediately ordered: "When they come back, tell them that we have already left, okay?"

Willow agreed very obediently.

"go!"

Fang Zhixing and Hua Manyhuang left quickly.

After more than half a day, Pang Zhouji and Qiu Xiechang arrived at the small courtyard with its own entrance.

They soon learned that Fang Zhixing had left the palace first.

"So fast?!"

Pang Zhouji was surprised. He was very sure that he was stronger than Fang Zhixing. As long as he caught up with him, he would be able to kill him easily.

But he didn't expect that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't catch up.

"Damn, that guy has wings..."

Pang Zhouji felt anxious as he realized that he might never have the chance to kill Fang Zhixing.

When I think of the infinite potential of the Qianqiu Bell, I realize that one day in the future it will surpass all the Mountain Spirit Bells and Flame Fire Bells in the world.

Pang Zhouji had a premonition that he would meet Fang Zhixing again, and his life or death would depend entirely on the other person's decision.

"Trouble..."

Pang Zhouji had a bad feeling in his heart.

Seeing this, Qiu Xiechang didn't take it seriously and snorted coldly, "What are you afraid of? Even if that guy surpasses you and me one day, as long as he is not a Daluo Jinxian, he can't attack at will and can't do anything to you and me."

Pang Zhouji took a deep breath and said thoughtfully, "Well, come to think of it, my Huangzhong Sect is only a medium-sized force, and it is a mess, but it has not been swallowed up by other forces until now, because no matter how strong the Golden Immortal is, he is suppressed by the heavenly tribulation."

As he said this, he felt much more at ease.

Qiu Xiechang asked, "What should we do next? If we leave Yingfei Palace like this, not only will we not gain anything, but we will also lose a lot of manpower. It will be a huge loss."

Pang Zhouji's face twitched, he hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "This fairy palace is too dangerous, we don't have the ability to eat it."

The two walked out, retracing their way back, and left the Fairy Palace calmly.

whoosh!

They flashed out from the center of the vortex and appeared in the void.

"Eh, a magic circle?!"

Pang Zhouji looked around and his face suddenly changed.

The two were surrounded by a large magic circle.

Qiu Xiechang blinked and said, "Why does it look a bit like a soul-suppressing formation? It has a very strong effect on suppressing the soul?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked over calmly. It was none other than Fang Zhixing.

Pang Zhouji said with a gloomy face: "How dare you show up?"

Fang Zhixing curled up the corner of his mouth in sneer, and said nothing. The power of merit in his body surged out, condensing into a blood-colored field, which suddenly expanded.

"Step by step, bloody prison!"

In just a moment, the blood-colored field filled the entire soul-suppressing formation, covering the two masters of the mountain fire.

"Seventh grade..."

Pang Zhouji's heart tightened, and a strange blood-red torrent appeared around him, creating waves that rose one after another, constantly impacting his golden body of merit.

Each wave of impact took away his vitality, the blood in his body decreased drastically, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and his spirit gradually weakened!

There is no doubt that this is a seventh-grade explosive skill with extremely strong lethality!

This place has turned into a bloody hell!
"How dare you?"

Pang Zhouji was anxious, very anxious!
If you release the aura of the Golden Immortal level here, it will definitely bring about a heavenly calamity, which is no different from seeking death.

Fang Zhixing is too crazy!
It is simply insane to challenge Pang Zhouji, who is in the middle stage of the seventh rank, with the perfect cultivation of the eighth rank.

"Do you want to die with me?" Pang Zhouji's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted impatiently.

"help me!"

While Pang Zhouji was extremely anxious, Qiu Xiechang's situation was very bad.

His legs were seen sinking into the blood pool little by little, and the flesh on his legs was melting away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, both feet turned into white bones.

Qiu Xiechang was in so much pain that he rushed outside, trying to escape from the magic circle.

When~
Suddenly, a magnificent sound spread, sweeping across the world.

This pool of blood hell solidified instantly!
Qiu Xiechang was unable to move and could only watch his flesh and blood dissolve bit by bit. The pain was indescribable and made him feel like he was dying.

Pang Zhouji's pupils shrank when he saw Fang Zhixing take out the Qianqiu Bell and unleash a vast eighth-grade power with a single strike.

At this moment, he was also bound in place, enduring the invasion of the blood pool hell. After a long time, his flesh and blood would melt away.

"Imprisonment space? It's only of the eighth grade. It can only restrain me temporarily."

Pang Zhouji couldn't bear it any longer, so he mobilized his seventh-grade merit power and struggled to break free from the spatial confinement little by little.

Then, without caring about Qiu Xiechang's life or death, he also fled outside.

"Humph, I knew you would choose to run away instead of fighting me to the death!"

Fang Zhixing sneered.

Pang Zhouji finally gave in. He was afraid of the heavenly calamity and didn't dare to fight to the death.

After all, from his point of view, Fang Zhixing was in danger of being struck by lightning at any time, and his life was in danger. There was no need for him to do anything.

And all this was within Fang Zhixing's expectations.

The next moment, he opened his golden eyes and fixed his gaze on Pang Zhouji.

"Stand still!"

Pang Zhouji suddenly couldn't move. This time it was obviously not space confinement, but it was more terrifying than space confinement, almost like the power of law.

The horrible restraints froze his entire body, making it impossible for him to even blink.

"Three-eyed tribe!!"

Pang Zhouji's heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale in an instant.

As time went on, the blood pool hell actually began to boil!
“Mercy, mercy…”

On the other side, accompanied by shrill screams, Qiu Xiechang only held on for a short while before being completely dissolved, his body and soul destroyed.

This was the first time Fang Zhixing used the Blood Pool Hell, and he killed someone, and the opponent was a Golden Immortal of the same level!

At the same time, Pang Zhouji's skin was peeling off piece by piece, his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and he was in great pain.

"You are only an eighth-rank person. You are not qualified to kill a seventh-rank person like me!"

Pang Zhouji was forced into a corner and frantically exerted his strength, but he was soon shocked to find that even though he was one level higher than Fang Zhixing, Chongmu Jinmou's pupil power was too strong and could suppress him across levels.

That’s not all. Fang Zhixing kept hammering the Qianqiu Bell, using the Space Confinement and Qingfeng Lock in turn to restrict his movements again and again.

"Damn it, how can an eighth-grade cultivator like you exert such powerful strength?" Pang Zhouji became more and more anxious.

Rumble~
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the depths of the void, shaking the heart and soul.

Fang Zhixing and Pang Zhouji looked up at the same time and saw a dark cloud forming quickly, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

“Thunder Tribulation!!”

"mine?!"

Pang Zhouji was confused and his mentality collapsed. He couldn't understand why the heavenly tribulation didn't go after Fang Zhixing, but only targeted him when Fang Zhixing was the one who was exerting his power recklessly and he was just defending passively.

This is not fair!

Pang Zhouji's sense of frustration suddenly increased.

The dark clouds expanded rapidly, lightning flashed, and the terrifying aura of disaster descended from the sky, chilling people to the bone.

Pang Zhouji shuddered and was terrified.

Fang Zhixing was pressing forward step by step, and the thunder tribulation that was coming was tantamount to sentencing him to death.

If his physical body were to disintegrate, his soul would be imprisoned in the Soul Suppression Array, and he would be unable to reincarnate.

Desperate situation!

Certain death!

So, he shouted to Fang Zhixing: "Qianqiu Zhong, spare my life. I, Pang Zhouji, am willing to surrender. I swear by my inner demon that all the people in the Shanling tribe will be loyal to you!"

Fang Zhixing laughed: "If you can survive this disaster, I will take you in as my old dog."

Boom!

The next moment, shining thunder struck down, and the sky and the earth turned white.

Fang Zhixing retreated suddenly and moved away.

"Ah~" Pang Zhouji roared and raised the Mountain Spirit Bell to his head.

His Mountain Spirit Bell looks like a majestic mountain, standing unmoved for a thousand years and suppressing the ages.

The thunder roared and hit the Mountain Spirit Bell.

Bang!
The huge impact force was unmatched and knocked the Shanling Bell crooked, leaving a large charred area on the surface of the bell.

"Wow~"

Pang Zhouji spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

However, before he could stabilize the Mountain Spirit Bell, the second thunder followed.

"It's over!"

The dazzling light blocked out the sky, Pang Zhouji’s face was filled with despair and he let out a miserable laugh.

The thunder slowly dissipated.

Fang Zhixing stood with his hands behind his back, smiling easily.

The two leaders of the wildfire both died tragically!

"With the help of Heavenly Tribulation, I can kill a seventh-grade monster!"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, touched the peace locket hanging around his neck, and felt extremely refreshed.

Afterwards, he accepted a seventh-grade Mountain Spirit Bell, an eighth-grade Flame Bell, and two storage bags.

"Well, you are indeed the head of the department. You are really wealthy."

Fang Zhixing took a quick look at the two storage bags and was immediately delighted, thinking he had made a windfall.

Afterwards, he removed the Soul Suppression Formation.

Hua Manyang, who was guarding outside, flew in immediately, with a look of great shock on her face. She asked in disbelief, "Did you really kill Pang Zhouji and Qiu Xiechang?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "I have an immortal treasure. Even if I encounter a sixth-grade golden immortal, I dare to challenge him."

Hua Manyang didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, Fang Zhixing was right. The immortal treasure was too powerful. It was equivalent to the golden immortal's iron ticket of immunity from death. Who would dare to provoke it?

The two returned to the Flowery Starry Wind City.

After arriving home, the fatigue accumulated over the past few days finally burst out and they fell asleep immediately.

This sleep lasted for three days.

When Fang Zhixing woke up, he saw the system panel flashing.

He walked to the window and opened it.

It was drizzling outside.

The fresh and moist air blowing in your face makes you feel refreshed.

[Infinite Blood Lotus·7th Rank Golden Immortal Max Level Conditions:
1. Absorb nutrients from Daozu Blood River for more than 300 days (9/300)]

"Ah, there's only one condition!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but sigh, his heart sank as he looked down at the Daozu Blood River.

The next moment, he saw that the blood lotuses he planted had increased again, from eight to ten.

"The speed at which the blood lotus absorbs nutrients has increased by at least ten times!"

Fang Zhixing was greatly encouraged and said happily: "Even if I am not good at anything, I will be able to be promoted to the seventh level of perfection in less than three hundred days."

Thinking of this...

Fang Zhixing took out the complete version of "Ancient Secrets" and read it carefully.

[Ancient Secret Mountain Scroll·7th-Rank Golden Immortal Max Level Conditions:
1. Collect at least one seventh-grade mountain spirit bell (prepared, completed?)

2. Strike the Qianqiu Bell at least 1800 times (unfinished)]

"Well, with my current strength, I can strike the Qianqiu Bell twenty times a day, so I can be promoted in just three months!"

Fang Zhixing quickly understood and was full of confidence in the future.

The rain is getting heavier.

Fang Zhixing looked at the heavy rain and suddenly felt that something was missing around him.

"Well, it's been a long time since I let the thin dog out."

After Fang Zhixing arrived at the Wangwu Star Ring, he kept the thin dog and the purple moth in the spirit beast bag.

It's not that I don't want to let them out.

But Fang Zhixing had some concerns.

After all, the Heavenly Prison was somewhere in the Wangwu Star Ring, and a man and a dog once escaped from it.

Whenever Fang Zhixing and Xigou travel together, they stand out.

then……

"You two come out and get some fresh air." Fang Zhixing patted the storage bag.

In an instant, a red and black color and a purple color appeared and landed in front of Fang Zhixing.

The thin dog is still the same.

Of course, he has always followed Fang Zhixing and has received all the benefits he deserves.

[Bloodline: Hyena Wolf (Eighth Grade)]

[Number of lives remaining: 2]

The thin dog became stronger, but its lifespan decreased.

"There are only two dogs left."

Fang Zhixing blinked, very curious about what the little dog would look like when he had only one life left.

The dog woke up from his deep sleep, yawned, stretched, looked around, and muttered, "What the hell is this place?"

Fang Zhixing ignored him and turned to look at the purple moth.

This is incredible!

The purple moth was seen trembling all over, wriggling and changing little by little, and actually grew a human body.

In a short moment, she turned into a little loli with purple hair, a delicate and beautiful face, and was extremely cute.

“Transformation!!”

There was a gleam of light in Fang Zhixing's eyes. This was the first time he saw a fairy beast transform into a human.

At first glance, it looks like a demon!
"Xiao Zi, you're an adult now!" Fang Zhixing exclaimed in amazement.

The thin dog turned its head suddenly and stared at the purple moth with its wide eyes, its face full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

He is already an eighth-grade immortal beast. He can neither speak human language nor die for his country.

What the hell is the purple diamond moth? It hasn’t even reached the ninth level yet, and it’s already transformed?
The purple moth looked at its body and said happily in a clear and tender voice: "My benefactor, Xiao Zi is finally a human being."

Xi Gou Lian asked: "Quickly ask, how did she do it?"

Fang Zhixing asked.

The purple moth immediately replied, "My benefactor, in fact, as long as the fairy beast can speak human language and gradually increase its wisdom, it will soon be able to transform into a human."

Fang Zhixing was speechless and glanced at the little dog with disdain.

Why can't you speak human language?

(End of this chapter)