Chapter 790: The unprecedented battle, the beginning of chaos [Two in one! 】
Fang Yunzheng returned after half a day after traveling eight thousand miles to Yunheyue.
At least in a very short period of time, there should be no killers along the way.
If so, you must have just stepped into this range.
The road from Bibo City to Donghuzhou is a thousand miles away, and eight thousand miles forward, Fang Yunzheng, who was protected to the extreme, killed a surging river of blood.
All the killers not only died, but their bones and ashes were scattered, and even their soul particles were completely dispersed.
All the way to Sunshine Avenue!
"You actually want to assassinate my son! How damn... I really have a great temper!"
Nearly wiped out the world of killers. A certain father whose name he did not know was filled with anger and anger. .
Very dissatisfied.
Although the Thousand Killing Sect, Ten Thousand Tribulations Alliance, Ghost Roaring Valley, Baiyue Pavilion, Black Killing Tower and other killer organizations were all killed and uprooted. Not a single person was released alive...
But the labor and management did not find anyone from Wumianlou.
That is the biggest threat.
Unfortunately, looking at this, Sun Wutian will be given an advantage.
Fang Laoliu is very dissatisfied. My son actually wants Sun Wutian to protect him... Is he worthy?
Yan Nan is really ignorant! If you really want to protect him, you should send Zheng Yuandong, the chief leader of the Only One Orthodox Church, to protect him. I don’t trust the others.
Fang Che and the others set out on the road together, while Fang Zhenghang and others arrived at the city gate.
Standing at the gate of the city, looking out, watching the three people walking away, their bodies getting smaller and smaller in the field of vision, until they turned a corner and the woods were no longer visible. Fang Zhenghang was still trying hard to go there. Watch.
A look of relief.
"The children have grown up, grown up..."
Fang Zhenghang murmured to himself: "Now, I really don't have any regrets even if I die now."
Fang Qianyi said angrily: "Brother! What have you said these days? It’s really ugly. You keep talking about dying every day. What are you doing? There will be hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of good years ahead! Don’t say such depressing words.”
Fang Zheng. Hang chuckled: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."
Fang Yunzheng stood with his hands behind his back, watching his son go away this time, and suddenly remembered that he had separated from his brothers, and then The scene of going out alone to explore.
It was from that day on that Baiyi Xinghe became famous, and later finally joined Fengyunqi's world supervisory team and became the sixth child.
There, I got to know nine brothers again.
There were originally those who were overseers of the world, those who were orthodox, and those who were the guardians...
Now...
Fang Yunzheng's eyes were long, as if he wanted to travel through a thousand years. Eternal, it seemed that he saw the faces of those brothers again.
The wind howled, lifting up his white clothes and rustling in the wind. For a moment, I felt like I was riding the wind and clouds across the world again.
"Haha..."
Fang Yunzheng smiled softly.
His mind was filled with vicissitudes of life, but there was only a calm smile on his face.
“Go back.”
Fang Yunzheng said softly, took his wife’s hand and walked back side by side.
Fang Qian couldn't help but look back.
All the way back.
Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were surprised.
Not a single killer!
"Tsk... Along the way here, I still felt that the world was so chaotic, and there were so many killers..."
Yang Luoyu said: "But on the way back, I had another feeling: When did the world become so peaceful?"
Dong Changfeng smiled: "Not necessarily, although even a thread of red is dead, But... this assassination is probably not over yet, because Wu Mian Lou, who firmly occupies the top position in the assassin world, has not taken action yet!"
"Wu Mian Lou cannot bear such huge benefits. "
"However, besides you and me and the Feng family, there should be other super masters guarding the road, so... it shouldn't be a big problem."
Dong Changfeng said: "But the ghosts in Wumianlou have many tricks, so we still have to guard against them."
The journey back was much faster than when we came here.
……
Outside Donghuzhou.
East Lake Night Emperor Sikong Ye was fighting with several men in black.
Sikong Ye was originally entrusted by his elder brother Sikong Dou. This time he went to one of the secret warehouses where Sikong Dou had been a thief for so many years to get some treasures for Ren Chun and other little guys.
To put it in the words of an old thief: The foundation of martial arts can be built as thick as you can, and you can build it into a mountain!
The old thief is too lazy to move now.
Sikong Ye, the younger brother, had no choice but to make a trip for his eldest brother.
As soon as I got the things out, I happened to meet three top killers from Wumianlou.
We are discussing how to intercept and kill Fang Tu.
Sikong Ye came out quietly and chopped off one of them with one strike.
Then he killed one of the other two, but one escaped with serious injuries.
Before Sikongye returned to the city, he was suddenly besieged by Wumianlou!
This battle shook the mountains.
Sikong Ye is one of the top ten in the cloud weapon spectrum, and can be said to be the pinnacle of power.
But under the siege of the opponent, they were completely at a disadvantage.
Fighting and retreating all the way, the Night Emperor's Ghost Blade appeared and disappeared, actually extending the battle circle for thousands of miles.
Back and forth.
But during the second detour, a man in black with extremely high cultivation suddenly appeared and hit Sikong Ye on the left shoulder.
Sikong Ye fought back desperately and cut off one of the opponent's little fingers.
It was this little finger that shocked Sikong Ye: it was all hair!
He knew that he had encountered an existence that he could not understand today, so he made a prompt decision and ran away immediately, using the full power of the Nightmare Magic.
Fortunately, the opponent's main target was not him. Seeing that it would be difficult to catch up, he gave up the pursuit.
Sikong Ye had numerous changes, and entered Donghuzhou after confirming safety.
Send a message to Fang Che immediately: "Be careful, the people from Wumianlou are waiting to intercept you outside Donghuzhou City. The opponent's cultivation level is very high, there are at least three people who are not weaker than me, and they are also There is a person who is better than me.”
"Be careful!"
After sending the message, I went to Sikongdou's bookstore.
"Brother, I've been poisoned again..."
Sikong Ye said.
"Fuck you...why are you poisoned every day! I've been treating you for poison for my whole life..."
The old thief was angry.
“When I was a child, I was stung by scorpions and wasps, and I was constantly poisoned. Later, I became successful in academics. You were poisoned once today and again tomorrow... The rest of my life is like this. I didn’t do anything, I just detoxified you... Damn, this is a poisonous palm? What kind of poison is this?”
The old thief’s eyes widened.
On Sikong Ye’s left shoulder, there was a palm print as dark as ink.
At the location of the palm print, no muscles can be seen at all, and it is completely dark.
Moreover, there is still a faint hint of black air emitting strangely.
"Brother!"
Sikong Ye looked down at his shoulder, not caring about his injuries at all, and said solemnly: "I may have met the legendary... goblin ”
“Fairy!”
Sikongdou was shocked: “What nonsense are you talking about?”
Sikong Ye sighed: "I know you don't believe it, and I didn't believe it before I met you today! But it's true!"
"Human form, can talk and walk like a human, with both hands and legs. Just like humans. He can perform human skills, is covered in hair, and is invulnerable to weapons..."
Sikong Ye hissed: "Brother, what is this if it's not a fairy?"
Sikong Dou took out a strange hollow jade needle, twisted it with his fingers, and pierced it into the palm print. In an instant, a jet of black blood flowed out.
It also carries an inexplicable odor.
He said disgustedly: "You said you have only recovered from being a stinky person for a few days? This stinks again..."
He then continued to take out various talents that were already absolute legends in this world. Di Bao, Sikong Ye kept pouring it into his mouth.
Then let out the poisonous blood.
Thankfully, Lao Tou'er's background was incredibly deep. His palm prints gradually became shallower and shallower, and finally he used a sharp knife to dig out the rotten flesh in the middle.
The blood that flowed out slowly turned red.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I can still be cured, otherwise I would have to find Fang Che again... I found him last time, but now the labor and management have been treated like an old donkey by him..."
"You said It's as if someone is forcing you." Sikong Ye sneered: "Why don't you just become an apprentice to someone who wants to rob someone else?"
"Hmph..."
Sikong Dou aside. While busy, he asked: "How did you encounter such a monster?"
"The person who assassinated Fang Che was from Wumianlou." Sikong Ye sighed.
"I don't know if my little brother is ready. This wave is really dangerous. Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng alone may not be able to protect him. Hurry up, make sure you are safe, and I will go and take care of him."
The Night Emperor urged.
"What the hell...this thing actually exists in the world, why haven't I heard of it before..."
Sikong Dou muttered and cursed.
……
on the road.
Fang Che received news from the Night Emperor.
Suddenly he frowned and immediately started to contact Sun Wutian: "Master, this time the food is really here."
Sun Wutian was overjoyed: "Wumianlou is here?"
< br>"Coming." Fang Che said: "Not only is he here, but he is also a super master. Now he is..."
Fang Che passed on the news about Wumianlou in detail and said: "Master, you can... rush ahead of us and pretend to be me... that's it."
Sun Wutian was shocked: "Okay Awesome! ”
I’ve been looking forward to it for a long time!
The old devil rushed forward without looking back.
Leave Fang Che and others far behind.
Can't wait!
Fang Che naturally continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
There is no pretense of cooperating with Sun Wutian: If Sun Wutian really encounters an encounter and the other party takes action, what does that have to do with me?
Others are pretending to be me? How do I know? Guess if you like.
In addition, if the other party sees through the disguise and waits for him, Sun Wutian will take action anyway...
It doesn't matter.
No matter how it develops, everything is the best arrangement of fate.
Nothing happened to Yang Luoyu and the two of them. They protected Fang Che and actually returned to Donghuzhou smoothly.
The invisible night emperor who came to meet him on the way saw this situation, his eyes almost popped out, and his whole body felt bad.
Nothing happened?
Where is the assassin?
What about the Wumianlou?
After Fang Che and others entered Donghuzhou, they suddenly felt the ground shaking, as if gods were fighting in a distant place.
The earth was trembling slightly and roaring.
And this roar... actually lasted for five consecutive days before it ended!
The entire continent was shocked!
……
In a mountain forest not far away.
Sun Wutian shouted loudly, and jumped up with blood dripping from his body. The Hatetian Sword emitted light that illuminated the world, and slapped the two masked men in black in front of him to the ground with one strike!
Beside them were seventeen or eighty bloody corpses.
They were all dressed in black and masked, and some were covered in hair.
The two men in black who had just been knocked to the ground by him had their chests rising slightly and were covered in hair.
Sun Wutian gasped, looked in front of him with ferocious eyes, laughed strangely, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.
“Ugh, vomit, vomit…”
He retched a few times.
With a twisted face, he ate two pills and drank two bottles of spiritual liquid.
"Damn it, kill me? Kill my heir? It's your grandma's fault! Ugh..."
Sun Wutian muttered a few curses. Then he started retching again.
He pretended to be Fang Che and was assassinated by the opponent. He came up and pretended to be injured and tried to escape. Then he guided the seven people who attacked into the mountain, and then started to fight back.
But he always retains the strength not to kill the other party.
It just puts the opponent at an absolute disadvantage and forces the opponent to ask for help. Then the reinforcements came as expected, and they were all masters.
Sun Wutian immediately exploded, and the Hentian Sword was deployed at full strength, and the battle lasted the whole afternoon.
He killed eighteen of the twenty-five people, and beat five of them into a deep coma and still haven't woken up. The last two were knocked to the ground by him with the Heaven-Hateful Blade Intent!
Seven were captured alive!
Four of them are the hairy ones!
The record is brilliant to the extreme.
But Sun Wutian also paid a huge price, his whole body was almost chopped to pieces, because he was obsessed with capturing the opponent alive, which is absolutely different from directly chopping melons and vegetables!
And these killers of Wumianlou are definitely not mediocre.
Of the eighteen people Sun Wutian killed, twelve were indeed not high in cultivation, around the level of the Holy Emperor, but the others were all Saint-level masters!
And two of them are even among the top ten in the cloud weapon spectrum!
What puzzles Sun Wutian the most is: these people are clearly not in the weapons spectrum, but their combat power is not inferior at all.
Then the question arises, how did these people reach such a high level of combat power without the understanding of divine power generated by the advancement of the cloud weapon spectrum?
After a battle, Sun Wutian showed all his strength, and he gritted his teeth and chewed off the bone.
The price paid was that he was covered in rotten bones, five or six ribs were broken, a section of his arm was broken, and his left leg was broken in three sections.
His head was struck more than a dozen times and was almost punctured.
Thankfully there is a pill.
But when their cultivation level reaches their level, the healing effect of the elixir is greatly reduced.
For example, the instant recovery elixir under the Holy Emperor can make a saint and holy king recover immediately; but for the holy king and saint king, the elixir at the level of the saint is not even half as good as the recovery effect. Not on.
After the cultivation level is too strong, the effect of heavenly materials and earthly treasures on the body will be infinitely reduced.
It is almost a natural treasure in itself. How can foreign medicine work? That's the truth.
So the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to recover after being injured.
A simple analogy is: if a piece of plastic cracks, it only needs to be simply smelted or replaced, but what if a piece of jade cracks?
However, although the injury was serious, Sun Wutian did not feel too uncomfortable.
What made Sun Wutian extremely uncomfortable...his whole body was stinked three times during this battle.
Stinky again.
And the smell has gotten worse.
For a while, Sun Wutian fought in a sea of stench. And I took several deep breaths uncontrollably.
Even the internal organs stink.
Sun Wutian felt that if he breathed out now, a big city like Donghuzhou would probably stink half of the city! Not to mention the flesh and bones all over his body, even every hair on his head stinks to an outrageous level.
Even beyond control!
"Ugh..."
Sun Wutian vomited crazily for a while before sending a message to Yan Nan: "Fifth brother, tell me if I am awesome this time!"
Yan Nan immediately replied: "Since Protector Sun himself dares to say this, he must be extremely awesome!"
Sun Wutian laughed loudly, then retched, almost vomiting out his intestines , barely stopped, changed to internal breathing, and quickly sent a message: "The people who came to assassinate Night Demon this time include Wu Mianlou, and I caught him."
"A total of seven were arrested, four of them were covered in hair."
"I killed the others!"
"But I was also seriously injured this time, and my whole body was smelly. Three times..."
Sun Wutian vomited: "Hurry up and send someone...I can't protect the Night Demon recently. What the hell, I'm going to stink to death..."
Yan Nan almost laughed out loud.
But he also realized the seriousness: "You wait! I will send someone over immediately!"
"One plan is not enough!" Sun Wutian said: "I tried my best to suppress it, but I can only suppress the stench and cannot hide it. It will take one day.”
“Understood!”
Yan Nan looked serious.
He knew that since Sun Wutian said this, it meant that Sun Wutian himself was seriously injured and had little fighting power.
Although it is not stated explicitly.
Sun Wutian was going back to the headquarters to recuperate this time, but he couldn't suppress the stench after trying to suppress it for a day.
That means that the way back is accompanied by a stench.
This is an obvious target. The Weasel Cult will definitely intercept and kill it with all its strength, and will not let its own people bring back prisoners!
So this journey back is extremely dangerous!
After pondering for a moment, Yan Nan immediately started making arrangements.
Bi Changhong, Xiong Jiang, and Chen Gu led the team, followed by Madman Halberd, Bing Tianxue, and Bai Zhan Dao, forming the first wave.
Fifteen old devils including Tian Wang Xiao were secretly sent to follow. And the people under Ji Hong and Feng Yun over there are ready to respond at any time!
One light and one dark are enough to cope with all changes.
“Bring the person back to me as soon as possible!”
Yan Nan’s death order.
The top masters of Weiwo Orthodox Church immediately mobilized en masse.
But this time, the shock caused was something that Yan Nan himself did not expect!
Bi Changhong and others quickly contacted Sun Wutian, and then captured prisoners in the field that Sun Wutian has supported until now, and controlled them with the secret method of the Solipsism.
Prepare to bring back the sect.
And this obviously touched the bottom line of the Shen Weasel Sect and Wumianlou.
On the way, a crazy interception and killing spree was launched against Sun Wutian, Bi Changhong and his party!
The number of experts and their high quality made Bi Changhong feel horrified.
After experiencing three uninterrupted interceptions and killings, in order to ensure safety, Yan Nan was summoned and a few more people came for reinforcements.
Yan Nan was shocked, such a lineup actually needs reinforcements?
So he mobilized his troops, led the team in person, and took Duan Xiyang, who was still injured, to kill him quickly by opening the bone portal.
An unprecedented battle started without any warning!
The first battle lasted five days. The only fight is miserable!
Even entered the mainland of Solipsism!
In this battle, more than 200 masters of the Holy Emperor level of the Weiwo Orthodox Church fell, 35 masters of the Holy Lord level, one person of the Holy Lord level, and more than 100 masters who participated in the battle were seriously injured.
And Wu Mian Lou officially surfaced, and he was indeed a subordinate of the Shen Weasel Cult.
The Shenwei Cult and Wumianlou have collectively lost more than 400 masters of all levels.
Until they arrived at the mainland of the Solipsistic Orthodoxy, the masters of the Solipsistic Orthodoxy came from all directions, with more and more experts coming from all directions, and the Shen Weasel Sect finally fell into a complete disadvantage.
Finally escaped.
But they actually collected all their corpses and fled with them.
Thousands of mountains on the border with a radius of tens of thousands of miles were beaten into hilly areas of similar heights.
Unexpectedly, the First World War completely changed the terrain and even affected the weather - the air convection blocked by the mountains caused the entire area to rain crazily in this early winter after the battle. There were heavy rains for a few days...
Then, the weather unified...
In this battle, Feng Yun showed his outstanding commanding skills, the number one son of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church dormant in the southeast. , Feng Yun got the news when the first batch of Bi Changhong and others arrived.
Then he urgently mobilized his masters to come in formation.
He did not participate in the initial battle of masters and used the Star Stealth Formation to ambush the surrounding areas. When a large number of people from the Divine Weasel Cult arrived, they were about to crash into the battle circle with thunderous force.
Feng Yun led his troops to use the Heavenly Centipede Long Snake Star Formation, connected end to end, and inserted the battle formation into the middle. He used his troops to resist the reinforcements of the Weasel Cult for a quarter of an hour.
It was this quarter of an hour that established the victory of Solipsism.
Bi Changhong, Sun Wutian, Chengu and others in the inner circle cut through the mess quickly and killed most of the masters of the Shenwei Cult who came to intercept them.
When Feng Yun's battle formation was counterattacked, Feng Yun's troops were almost exhausted.
But after all, I persisted.
In the subsequent situation, Bi Changhong, Chen Gu and others were very conceited and wanted to annihilate the Shenwei Cult here. However, Feng Yun resisted all opinions and suggested breaking through to the Solipsism Sect, and then requested Reinforcements came immediately to respond.
Although he was reprimanded for this, he persisted.
Then he said something that made Bi Changhong change his mind: "No one can stop the ancestors from returning to the sect, but we must go back victoriously, not escape! These two outcomes, For our Solipsism, there is a huge difference!"
It was this sentence that convinced Bi Changhong to send a request for reinforcements to Yan Nan.
The final result of the battle afterwards also confirmed that Feng Yun's words were correct.
After all, this is the home ground of the Divine Weasel Cult.
It is true that Bi Changhong and others can go back no matter what. No one could stop their breakout and escape.
But as Feng Yun said: the reputation of escaping back is not good after all.
And there is a worst-case outcome that Feng Yun didn’t say: Even if a few of you top old devils can escape back, everyone else will definitely die here!
That kind of loss is too great.
Because they include several experts who are already ranked in the top twenty in the cloud or are enough to be ranked in the top twenty in the cloud!
After this battle, Yan Nan greatly praised Feng Yun and rewarded him.
"Feng Yun, very good!"
(End of this chapter)