Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 512 Explosive Killing
Fang Zhixing appeared at a leisurely pace, looked down, and said calmly: "I am Fang Zhixing, the leader of the eight divisions of Huangzhong Sect. I haven't asked for your advice yet?"

"So it's Master Fang. I've heard of your name for a long time."

The grey-robed old man cupped his hands and introduced himself, "My name is Xiang Jinlin, and I am honored to be the elder of the Jie Alliance. An evil disaster broke out in the star region where we are, and we were forced to flee here. I hope that Master Fang will do us a favor and open the city gate to let us pass."

Fang Zhixing sneered and said, "Elder Xiang, I'm sorry, but I have orders to follow. I'm sorry I can't obey your orders."

Xiang Jinlin was silent for a moment, then he held up a storage bag and said, "I came here in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts. Here is a small gift, I hope Sect Master Fang can accept it."

As he said this, he threw the storage bag into the air.

Fang Zhixing did not take it, but just shook his head and said indifferently: "This road is blocked. In order not to hurt the relationship, I hope you can return immediately by the same route and don't make things difficult for us."

After hearing this, Xiang Jinlin's face darkened and his eyes revealed a fierce and cold light.

A middle-aged man next to him was anxious and could not help but roared: "Huang Zhongmen, don't be shameless, you are just a second-rate force, can you stop our army?
Humph, I advise you to be more sensible and not be a lackey for the Muchen Immortal Sect, otherwise don’t blame us for being rude.”

Fang Zhixing remained calm and sneered, "If you don't listen to advice, you will suffer a great loss."

"Humph, who are you looking down on? Who will suffer the consequences?"

Xiang Jinlin swung his sleeves fiercely and said in a cold voice: "This is the Heaven Falling Place. Under the Heaven Falling Place, disasters are rampant. We Tribulation Immortals can exert our power without restraint and do not have to worry about the coming of the Heavenly Tribulation. However, you, the Merit Immortals, although you have occupied the Illusionary Spirit Fortress, can only hide in the city and dare not come out to fight with us."

The middle-aged man shouted, "You're right, Jiexian is not that easy to bully."

Xiang Jinlin added: "Let me tell you one more thing. The Phantom Fortress has been lost many times in history, all of which were conquered by the Jiexian.

The Muchen Immortal Sect sent you, the Huangzhong Sect, to garrison here, clearly using them as cannon fodder with ill intentions."

Fang Zhixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered: "You idiots, I have a fortune charm to protect me. If you don't agree, come and try it."

"A fortune charm?!"

Xiang Jinlin and the others all paused for breath, their faces becoming extremely solemn.

With the blessing of the luck talisman, the Golden Immortal can attack without restraint.

They whispered to each other, discussing whether to storm the fortress.

"We have no way to retreat. If we go back, we will surely die. If we rush forward, we may have a glimmer of hope."

Xiang Jinlin looked at everyone and made the final decision.

"rush!"

The faces of the robbery immortals were filled with resentment and murderous intent.

Soon, shouts and screams arose!

Hundreds of thousands of people from the Robbery Alliance began to attack the Phantom Fortress, like a flock of crows leaving their nests. The strong smell of calamity rose violently and covered the sky and the earth.

Nine tribulations, five disasters, three calamities...

All kinds of disasters came one after another, like a torrent, madly crashing into the defense formation, causing ripples on the shield.

Inside the fortress, Fang Zhixing and the others were calm. They followed the instructions to set up a defensive formation and wait for the enemy to tire themselves out.

"This Xiang Jinlin is also on the bounty list..."

Fang Zhixing was flipping through the book and was surprised to find Xiang Jinlin's name.

My goodness, his bounty is actually two luck charms!

"Gongsun Baoling died in battle for the Muchen Immortal Sect, and in the end all she got was a luck talisman."

Fang Zhixing's eyes lit up, and a crack appeared between his brows.

In an instant, he saw Xiang Jinlin's health bar.

"Oh, he hid his cultivation level and turned out to be a sixth-grade early stage Tribulation Immortal. No wonder!"

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xiang Jinlin was apparently a seventh-rank official, but in fact he had long been promoted to the sixth-rank official. He hid his true identity very well and had always been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Unfortunately, these disguises are meaningless in front of me."

Fang Zhixing glanced around, confirmed that there were no more powerful immortals hiding in the crowd, and then took a step forward.

"Haha, the Sect Master is going to fight!"

"Kill these lowly Jiexians! They dared to challenge us, the Meritorious Immortals. They are simply courting death!"

"If they don't want respectability, let them be respectable!"

Everyone in the Huangzhong Sect was very excited and looked very proud.

Xiang Jinlin's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly stepped back, falling towards the sky.

Fang Zhixing sneered, fearlessly, and rushed forward.

"He dares to fight his way out of the city alone?"

"Everyone, come together and surround him!"

"Catch him quickly and force the person inside to open the door!"

Seeing this, the other Tribulation Immortals became excited and rushed towards Fang Zhixing, forming an encirclement.

Xiang Jinlin was overjoyed. His body shook and he suddenly burst out with the terrifying pressure of a sixth-grade Tribulation Immortal, releasing a stream of black water.

"Calamity: Ten thousand poisons invade the body!"

The black water is surging, carrying with it countless deadly poisons that can kill anyone who touches it.

The other Tribulation Immortals attacked almost at the same time, without thinking twice, and released calamities intensively, continuously, covering the sky and the sun.

Fang Zhixing remained calm and took out the Qianqiu Bell.

The bell slowly rose up, grew bigger against the wind, and quickly became larger.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zhixing stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out.

When~
The majestic sound spread out, radiating to the bottomless sky.

In an instant, the space shook violently and turned into an endless swamp.

"Explosive Skill: Deep Grace!"

Xiang Jinlin's body froze, and he, along with the poisonous black water, fell into the swamp.

The other Tribulation Immortals were even worse off. In a flash, their lower bodies were swept up in the swamp and they sank deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves.

In an instant, about 100,000 Tribulation Cultivators fell into the swamp.

"Hey, what's this trick?"

"Are you blind? This is a unique skill from the deep sect of Huangzhong Menze!"

"It's over, I can't escape!"

The group of Tribulation Immortals struggled frantically, but to no avail. Soon many of them were swallowed up and died on the spot.

"You, you are actually a fifth-rank golden immortal!"

Xiang Jinlin suddenly came to his senses, but it was too late.

The power gap is too great.

He tried his best but still couldn't escape from the swamp. Gradually, he became impatient and desperate, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Master Fang, please show mercy to others. We admit defeat and surrender!"

Xiang Jinlin begged.

Fang Zhixing said indifferently: "Since you choose to take action, you should know the consequences of failure."

"you……"

Xiang Jinlin was extremely aggrieved, his eyes were bloodshot, and a look of resentment appeared on his face. He roared, "You are going too far. Just wait, I will settle the score with you sooner or later!"

Before he finished speaking, his body swelled rapidly like a blown-up balloon, and cracks appeared on his skin.

Endless black poisonous water gushed out from the cracks.

"Self-destruct!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, and he instantly realized what Xiang Jinlin was going to do.

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, he wanted to dissolve his body and reincarnate.

However, there are many ways to destroy the Golden Immortal Weapon, and the most brutal way is self-destruction.

Killing yourself and destroying the enemy at the same time, this is self-destruction!

"The power of a sixth-grade Tribulation Immortal's self-detonation cannot be underestimated. It can even seriously injure a fifth-grade immortal."

Fang Zhixing acted without hesitation, holding up the Qianqiu Bell, placing it on his head, covering his entire body.

"Hahaha, Master Fang, just come with us." Xiang Jinlin's expression was distorted and hideous, and he was hysterical.

"Um, us?"

Fang Zhixing turned his gaze and noticed that in addition to Xiang Jinlin, several other low-level Golden Immortals were also self-destructing.

The energy generated by so many Golden Immortals exploding together is beyond imagination, and the scope of impact must be extremely large. "How scary!"

Fang Zhixing remained calm and composed. At this moment, he could escape at any time.

But if he escaped now, the self-explosion of Xiang Jinlin and others might not only kill him, but their souls would also be able to successfully escape from here and go to some cave world to reincarnate.

"Think beautifully!"

In a flash, an infinite blood lotus rose under Fang Zhixing's feet, adding another layer of protection to himself.

At this moment, Xiang Jinlin's whole body exploded, and terrifying destructive power burst out, sweeping in all directions.

Suddenly, a big hole was blown out in the swamp, and it was like a river turning upside down.

Immediately afterwards, the other Golden Immortals also exploded, blowing the swamp into pieces and turning the world upside down.

Wave after wave of impact created huge waves that swept over as if to destroy the entire world.

but……

The Qianqiu Bell stands still, and the Infinite Blood Lotus Throne is as stable as Mount Tai.

At the same time, a strong blood light emerged from Fang Zhixing's body, surging like a tide, condensing into bloody knives that burst out.

"Blood cuts off the three realms!"

Xiang Jinlin's soul was flying away, running as fast as lightning, when it was suddenly caught up by the blood knife and pierced through.

Everything came to an abrupt end!

The same thing happened to the other self-destructing immortals. They were all pierced by the bloody swords and didn't even have time to let out a scream.

After a while, Tianzhui became quiet.

"Ah, Elder Xiang is dead!"

"Elder Xu is dead too, all the Golden Immortals are dead!"

Cries of surprise rang out, and the members of the robbery alliance were terrified and retreated one after another.

This retreat was like the scattering of birds and beasts. Two or three hundred thousand people fled to the other side like a tide.

Fang Zhixing did not chase after these small fry, but turned around and returned to the Phantom Fortress.

"The sect master is mighty!"

"It is worthy of being called the Qianqiu Bell, sweeping across the vast lands, invincible in the world!"

"This is the true heir of the Ancient Bell!"

……

There was an explosion of warm cheers from everyone in Huangzhong Gate, and flattery rang out one after another.

Fang Zhixing just laughed it off.

At this time, he noticed that the reward sign was glowing and opened it.

I saw two names on the list with a line drawn through them.

Xiang Jinlin, Xu Dahu!
The bounties for these two people are two and one luck talismans respectively.

"So, I have earned three luck charms."

Fang Zhixing was delighted and felt that the trip was not in vain.

The days that followed became quiet.

The members of the robbery alliance realized that this road was blocked and there were experts on duty, so they dared not come again.

Fang Zhixing didn't care about it. If they dared to come, he would kill them. If they didn't come, he would go into seclusion to practice.

Before I knew it, three months had passed.

[The conditions required for reaching the maximum level of the fourth-grade Golden Immortal have been met. Do you want to upgrade? ]

"coming!"

Fang Zhixing felt extremely happy instantly, and immediately, a thought flashed through his mind, and he was promoted to the fourth level of perfection.

[Earth Scroll Explosive Skills: Earth-shattering Stars, Earth's Low Position, The Stars Shift, Taking Root, Bodhi Root, No Place to Stand, Prostrating Yourself...]

The Earth Scroll is profound and its skills are also fancy, complicated and varied.

Mastering the Earth Scroll, one can move planets, manipulate gravity, and even farm...

For example, the explosive skill of "Take Root" is extremely perverted and terrifying. When used on humans, it is equivalent to turning humans into seeds, planting them on the ground, and growing them into some kind of plants.

It’s scary to think about turning living people into plants.

Fang Zhixing was very satisfied. After waiting for a while, the system panel really began to flash.

[Infinite Blood Lotus·Fourth-Rank Golden Immortal Max Level Conditions:
1. Absorb nutrients from Daozu Blood River for more than 520 days (208/520)]

"Well, the difficulty has been reduced by more than half."

Fang Zhixing has long been accustomed to this.

Time flies, and peaceful days always go by quickly.

Three months passed quickly.

That day, Fang Zhixing received a letter from Hua Manyang.

The evil disaster broke out again!
It’s coming with more ferocity than last time!
Fang Zhixing needs urgent assistance.

"Master, please be patient. You cannot leave now!"

Someone persuaded him to stop and said carefully: "This is a serious matter. You'd better consult the Muchen Immortal Sect first."

Fang Zhixing's mouth corners were tightened, not showing too much joy or anger.

Soon, he summoned the old guard in the Phantom Fortress.

Although this person is just an old soldier and his cultivation is not high, he is qualified to connect with Muchen Immortal Sect at any time.

The veteran was willing to help, and said with a smile: "It wouldn't be a problem for me to help make the contact, but I can't guarantee that it will be successful."

Fang Zhixing said: "Please try your best."

The veteran then used a sound transmission talisman, and then there was a long wait.

It was not until the fifth day that Muchen Xianzong finally gave a reply. It was simple and crude, just one sentence: "No one is allowed to leave without permission!"

Fang Zhixing's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Two days later, Hua Manyang sent another letter for help. The last line of defense had been breached by one third and was in danger.

Fang Zhixing clenched his fists and asked the veteran again for help in making contact.

The old soldier looked embarrassed, but still gritted his teeth and sent out a sound transmission note.

After waiting for a day, there was no news.

Two days later, there was no response.

Fang Zhixing gradually lost his patience and decided to use a trump card.

He released Xigou and Xiaozi and told them the situation outside.

"My benefactor, you want me to return to Huangzhong Palace with Xigou, right?" Xiao Zi understood instantly.

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "I can't move now, so I can only rely on you."

The thin dog transmitted the message: "Don't worry, leave it to me! I am now a fourth-grade bloodline, which is very strong."

Soon, Xiao Zi flew into the void carrying the thin dog on his back.

Seven days passed in a flash.

The Muchen Immortal Sect finally responded: "The 'Stargazing Sword Palace' has also rebelled and is secretly colluding with the 'Shattering Star Sword Sect'. They may escape from the Phantom Spirit Fortress. The Huangzhong Sect must intercept them."

Fang Zhixing sneered and shook his head speechlessly.

Soon...

A green light came straight from another direction at an incredibly fast speed and stopped outside the fortress gate.

The light broke apart, revealing a green wooden boat with three figures standing on it.

An old man with white hair and beard, with an air of an immortal and extremely majestic.

The other two were both women, very young, with outstanding looks and hot bodies.

They were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, snuggling up to the bearded old man, hugging his arms, like little birds.

"Who is coming?" asked the old soldier.

The old man with grey beard said slowly: "Elder Muchen Xianzong, my surname is Ma."

(End of this chapter)