Chapter 810 Fang Shengtian Killed by One Shot
Chapter 810 Fang Shengtian Killed by One Shot
"boom!"
The majestic mountain range where Fang Jixuan was located instantly transformed into a boundless sea of lightning, with thunder raging everywhere.
"Ah..." From within the sea of lightning, Fang Jixuan's heart-wrenching screams of pain echoed.
The pain of being struck by lightning on both his body and soul was unbearable.
Fang Jixuan didn't have time to rebuild his physical body. His body, which had been blasted into dust, flew out of the sea of lightning like specks of light.
As soon as his physical body was reconstructed, a shoe appeared in his eyes, constantly magnifying.
"boom!"
Fang Jixuan was kicked into the sea of lightning again. The sea of lightning seemed to have a spirit, and it transformed into lightning snakes, engulfing Fang Jixuan.
"No, Ancestor, save me..." Fang Jixuan cried out in terror.
He had been crippled by the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning, his Saintly Dao Fruit shattered, his divine soul severely damaged, and he had suffered a fatal injury from the Great Dao.
He was utterly powerless to withstand the onslaught of the Purple Heaven Divine Lightning; he would die.
The elders who followed along also intended to make their move without Fang Jixuan having to call them.
However, Princess Fei Luo stopped them, cleaving through heaven and earth with a single stroke, leaving the three of them seemingly stranded on the other side of the world.
Upon seeing this, a ninth-level Saint of the Fang family who was accompanying Fang Jixuan wanted to intervene to rescue him. Fang Jixuan was crucial to the rise of the Fang family, and absolutely no mistakes could be made.
However, his supernatural powers had barely taken shape when he was killed by an immense force.
"Fei Luo, you deserve to die..."
Having lost another saint, the three were enraged and decided to kill Princess Fei Luo.
If they dare not kill Mo Ziyun, then surely they dare not kill Princess Feiluo?
Although the Asura clan has a supreme god ancestor, the Fang family also has one.
They have been provoked time and time again. If they continue to tolerate it, how will the Fang family continue to intimidate the world?
"Humph!"
Princess Fei Luo's crimson eyes flashed with disdain. One was at the tenth level, and the other two were at the eleventh level; how dare they try to kill her?
I simply don’t know what it means.
Princess Fei Luo moved the three away, and the great battle between the celestial beings shook the entire Wansheng Daozhou.
"It's over..."
Fang Jixuan's body was shattered, but the fragments of his soul stared intently at the ancestors, his eyes blazing with a strong will to survive.
Seeing his ancestors either dead or being brutally beaten, Fang Jixuan was almost in despair.
Is he going to perish under the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder today?
No, there is still hope for him.
Fang Jixuan, as if grasping at the last straw, cried out urgently, "Elder Dan, save me! Save me..."
Elder Dan: "..."
"The Purple Heaven Divine Lightning is too domineering; I cannot save you."
"What? How is this possible? Elder Dan, please save me! If I die, you will die with me! Save me, you old bastard!"
Fang Jixuan continued to curse angrily.
"There's really no way to save me. You know how many times you've borrowed my strength this year. You've already drained me dry."
"And you? Have you ever given me a single herb for healing, or even let me smell the aroma of a sacred fruit?"
In short, good luck to you.
Old Dan reasoned with him with a calm and indifferent tone.
He could actually save Fang Jixuan, but it would require burning away all of his divine soul essence. After saving Fang Jixuan, he would be the one who dies.
In the past, he might have sacrificed himself to save Fang Jixuan, but now, he just wanted to chuckle.
Dan Lao finally understood that he was just a tool for Fang Jixuan.
Fang Jixuan could have easily reshaped his physical body with just a few words, but he didn't even mention it, instead relentlessly exploiting him.
Old Dan had completely given up hope on him.
Once all his value has been squeezed out, Fang Jixuan might refine him, or perhaps help him reshape his physical body so that he can continue to serve him.
"Ah ah ah..."
Upon hearing Elder Dan's soul-searching questions, Fang Jixuan let out a desperate roar.
I had a feeling that things shouldn't be like this.
Fang Jixuan regretted his actions, wishing he had shared some of the medicinal power of the sacred fruit with Elder Dan back then.
"My son..."
At this moment, a beautiful woman rushed into the Purple Heaven Thunder Sea like a streak of light, used her supernatural powers to pull her son out of the shattered pieces.
Then he quickly crushed a sacred fruit that could reshape the physical body and gave it to Fang Jixuan, using his magic power to help him refine it.
Fang Shengtian also arrived, with an eight-armed divine magic image appearing behind him, exuding overwhelming power, like a demon god who could govern the heavens and the earth.
He didn't look at Mo Ziyun, but instead looked at Shu Yue. Fang Shengtian said in a deep voice, "Young friend, aren't you afraid of damaging your Dao heart by going back on your word?"
Shu Yue smiled calmly: "I, Shu Yue, have always acted with integrity and a clear conscience. How could there be any cracks in my moral compass?"
Fang Shengtian's expression darkened, and his aura intensified, attempting to use the Fang family's influence to make Shu Yue wary.
He said coldly, "What a fine claim of having a clear conscience. But are you sure you can kill this female demon after my son is defeated?"
“I have always felt that it is the wisest thing for you to do to cooperate with my son, since my son can no longer threaten you.”
"Clan Chief Fang is mistaken."
Shu Yue seemed not to understand Fang Shengtian's veiled threats, and shook her head slightly: "Junior brother is so weak that he can neither threaten me nor help me. He is not qualified to cooperate with me at all."
Faced with Shu Yue, who was unyielding to both soft and hard tactics, Fang Shengtian truly experienced for the first time what it meant that "in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trickery is nothing but a passing cloud."
"Did you hear that, old man? My senior sister doesn't fall for your tricks."
"Get out of my way and stop interfering with my teaching my junior brother a lesson," Mo Ziyun shouted.
"What if I say no?"
Fang Shengtian's eyes turned cold. He put his hands behind his back, revealing the imposing aura of a powerful figure who had held power for many years. He looked down at Mo Ziyun from above, trying to intimidate her.
Clearly, he was still basking in the glory of the Fang family.
"Then you can just die, you old bastard."
Mo Ziyun wasn't buying it at all; she was just looking for trouble.
Fang Shengtian walked right into her line of fire, which suited her perfectly.
Immediately, he unleashed the unparalleled divine power taught to him by Gu Qing.
World-Destroying Thunder Spear.
With a tremor of the spear, the surrounding laws of heaven and earth shattered, and space collapsed piece by piece.
A long spear seemed to come from the boundless chaos, cleaving through heaven and earth, stealing all the colors of the world, and stunning the ages.
"Humph!"
Fang Shengtian was furious. He had said all the nice things and given Mo Ziyun face, but he wasn't really afraid of Mo Ziyun. He just didn't want to offend Gu Qing.
Although he was still at the seventh level of perfection, he was, after all, an elder.
If I were to attack a junior, it would be bad if I angered Gu Qing.
Since Mo Ziyun has chosen to die, then he shouldn't blame her for not knowing her own strength.
"Suppress it!" Fang Shengtian summoned a giant cauldron to suppress the heavens and the universe, and smashed it towards the spear.
With a clang, the cauldron was unsurprisingly sent flying by the spear, which paused for a moment, its power diminishing.
"Ok?"
Fang Shengtian's expression changed drastically; he hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary shot would be so terrifying.
Seeing the spear hurtling towards him, he dared not be careless any longer.
"Gods and demons shatter heaven and earth!"
Fang Shengtian roared and unleashed his signature move, the Eight-Armed Divine Magic Form, which rapidly formed hand seals. His fist imprint, carrying the power to destroy everything, hurtled towards the spear.
With a loud bang, the fist imprint shattered, and even Fang Shengtian's eight-armed divine magic form was pierced through by the spear as easily as paper.
puff!
The spear pierced through Fang Shengtian.
"Uh..." Fang Shengtian gripped the spear with both hands, his eyes wide open in disbelief.
He was the previous successor of the Nine Princes who won the struggle for the throne. His talent was extraordinary, and he was unmatched in the world.
How could he not even withstand a single move from Mo Ziyun?
"Old man, you're nothing special."
Mo Ziyun lifted the person up, her face full of disdain.
Fang Shengtian was so domineering and powerful, she thought he was a strong person, but she didn't expect him to be like this.
Even the true power of her world-destroying thunder spear was not unleashed.
"Husband!"
"Father!"
"boom!"
Mo Ziyun unleashed the hidden power of the World-Destroying Thunder Spear, and terrifying world-destroying divine thunder exploded within Fang Shengtian's body.
In an instant, he was torn to pieces, blasted into dust, and left with not a trace.
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