Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

The head of the family, Wang Hu, looked at the scene before him, his eyes filled with rage.

"Third brother."

Beside him, a thin and weak man's eyes were also burning with anger.

They were once disciples of a sect, but one of the brothers made a mistake and was expelled from the sect. They had a deep brotherly bond, so they decided to leave the sect together.

Afterwards, they established their own power in Black Wind Mountain.

With their strength, they were practically dominating the area. The wealthy merchants in this place were all troubled by them, and the nearby residents were even more miserable.

"You dare to kill our third brother, you're seeking death!"

Wang Hu held a nine-ring broadsword, his expression filled with rage. He looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of killing intent, wishing to tear him apart.

His Sea Gazing Realm power erupted.

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes. A small Black Wind Bandit, having only one Sea Gazing Realm was not enough, but there was even a high-level expert with Sea Gazing Realm sixfold.

If this were in the Sun Core Sect, they would only be an inner disciple.

Why couldn't they do something better? They actually established themselves as kings and engaged in these murderous activities.

In the past, Zhang Fan might have been afraid of him.

But now, after comprehending the Ancient Azure Sword Intent, his strength had greatly increased. He had no fear of the Sea Gazing Realm sixfold, and even felt that he could give it a try.

"Clang."

The long sword was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed.

In an instant, the two clashed, and between the sword and the blade, a harsh and piercing sound of metal clashing erupted.

Sparks flew, and Wang Hu's majestic spiritual energy burst forth, rushing towards Zhang Fan with an overwhelming momentum, like a reversed Milky Way.

But at the moment of collision, his nine-ring broadsword was cut in half by Zhang Fan's sword.

No matter how strong the momentum was, without a weapon in hand, he was no match for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's long sword reached Wang Hu's face, and Wang Hu's face revealed a trace of horror.

His nine-ring broadsword was a remarkable treasure, yet it was easily cut by Zhang Fan?

Not to mention Zhang Fan's stab, which made him feel like he was facing a great enemy.

Fortunately, his second brother acted in time and resolved Zhang Fan's attack with a long spear.

Zhang Fan took two steps back.

Dealing with two Sea Gazing Realm experts was indeed a bit troublesome.

The head of the Liu family trembled as he watched from the side, anxiously asking, "Little brother, can you handle it?"

The martial artist surnamed Liu also showed a worried expression.

From the moment Zhang Fan fought against Wang Hu, they could tell that Zhang Fan's cultivation level was inferior to Wang Hu's.

It was only because of his exquisite swordsmanship that he almost injured Wang Hu.

But the woman in white was deeply focused on Zhang Fan.

Sword Intent, that was an existence that could kill enemies of higher realms.

Zhang Fan did not respond, he smiled indifferently, and his swordsmanship became even more fierce.

"Supreme Profound Sword Scripture, second form."

The second form of the Supreme Profound Sword Scripture was the Sword Qi Soaring Sea. This move was majestic, like a landslide or a tsunami. In an instant, countless sword qi swept through.

The air emitted countless sounds of air being cut, fierce and piercing.

The chilling Sword Intent made Wang Hu and the others show expressions of fear as they desperately defended themselves.

As for the other subordinates, they had already become souls under the sword qi.

They discovered that within this sword qi, there was also a vast and ancient chilling Sword Intent, like the sharp edge within hidden power.

Wang Hu was shocked and angry, but while he was desperately defending, another sword attack came.

Wang Hu met his bitter end on the spot.

His second brother was the same. After Zhang Fan made his move, his figure was like a remnant shadow, harvesting countless lives.

After one move, there were no bandits left standing.

"You truly have extraordinary talent, little brother!"

The head of the Liu family was shocked on the spot, repeatedly bowing and even changing his address to "little brother".

"Little brother, you have eliminated a great disaster for the people. The notorious Black Wind Mountain bandits, who have been causing headaches for hundreds of miles around, were actually easily dealt with by you!"

A male and a female martial artist also clasped their fists in gratitude, saying, "Thank you, brother, for helping us out."

They looked at Zhang Fan with admiration in their eyes. Although Zhang Fan was younger than them, they still addressed him as "brother".

This was because Zhang Fan's strength had reached the Sea Gazing Realm, a realm where strength was respected on the Floating Cloud Continent. As long as one had strength, they would be respected by everyone.

Zhang Fan nodded, not a hint of arrogance on his face, and simply said, "There is no one blocking our way anymore, let's set off."

The head of the Liu family got off the carriage with some trepidation and invited Zhang Fan to sit with him. It was clear to everyone that this was an attempt to win Zhang Fan's favor.

Zhang Fan shook his head, indicating that he could walk faster and didn't need to ride.

The head of the Liu family felt a bit embarrassed. Zhang Fan escorted them all the way, but didn't ask for anything in return. He was truly a hero.

After Zhang Fan and the others left,

Suddenly, an old man with gray hair and white beard appeared in the same spot.

Seeing the chaotic scene, he frowned.

He was the elder of the Heavenly Evolution Holy Land who had just sensed the Sword Qi.

He had come down to the cliff to investigate, but unexpectedly found nothing. When he came up, he felt this shocking Sword Intent.

When he arrived, he saw corpses killed by Sword Qi all over the ground.

"It seems that I have no fate with that Fellow Daoist."

He shook his head. These people had been dead for a while, and that Fellow Daoist had probably gone far away.

"Wait, something's not right."

He noticed that these corpses were not killed by a single sword strike, indicating that there had been some twists and turns.

His face turned astonished. "Could it be that the one who possesses this terrifying Sword Intent is not an old monster, but a young person with a shallow cultivation?"

...

Three days later,

Zhang Fan and his group successfully arrived at Willow Wood City.

In Liuzhou, the Liu surname was a noble one, and the head of the Liu family was quite influential in this area. People called him "Boss Liu" when they saw him.

The head of the Liu family warmly invited Zhang Fan to his mansion, saying that he wanted to host a banquet to thank Zhang Fan for saving his life.

The two martial artists who came with them were also treated equally.

But the main purpose was to win over strong individuals like Zhang Fan.

After all, there were not many young powerhouses like Zhang Fan in the Sea Gazing Realm.

"May I ask which force you come from, little brother?"

During the banquet, Boss Liu raised his glass and, after three rounds of drinking, asked Zhang Fan. The other two martial artists also looked at Zhang Fan.

"I am just an independent cultivator."

Zhang Fan casually replied, without intending to reveal his background.

"It's truly rare for an independent cultivator like you to reach such a realm. I toast to you, little brother, and thank you for saving my life."

Boss Liu was also a smart person. Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't want to talk about his background, he didn't ask further.

Zhang Fan raised his glass lightly in response.

Seeing that it was almost done, he found an excuse for drinking too much and went to rest.

Boss Liu quickly instructed someone to arrange a guest room for Zhang Fan.

After the maid left, Zhang Fan opened the door to the guest room.

He made his way to the backyard.

The backyard of Boss Liu's mansion was beautifully constructed. Zhang Fan had asked about it during the banquet. The mansion was originally built by the Heart Seeking Lake.

As soon as he stepped out of the backyard, he faced the vast Heart Seeking Lake, a delightful sight.

It was said that in the early morning, mist would rise and the lake would be filled with waves, accompanied by the brilliant sunrise. It was a magnificent scene.

This mansion was worth at least millions of gold.

But what Zhang Fan cared about was not these things, but the demonic dragon inner core buried at the bottom of the lake!

With this in mind, Zhang Fan leaped forward.