Chapter 939: Chapter 476: Rising to Fame

Sikou Patriarch instantly behaved himself.

In fact, from the moment Fang Zhixing broke his Invisibility Technique, this ending was predestined.

He himself also sensed that he couldn’t escape today’s calamity.

But people always want to struggle a bit…

If he could dive into the Heavenly River, there might still be a chance for a turnaround.

This was also why he wanted to provoke Fang Zhixing, hoping for an underwater duel.

But unfortunately, Fang Zhixing remained unmoved, not giving him the slightest chance.

Ah, it’s over…

The Sikou Immortal Clan was completely defeated!

Sikou Patriarch’s heart was ashen, he turned to look at Sikou Ao, expressionless, and said: “My dear grandson, what exactly has the family done to wrong you?”

Sikou Ao avoided the patriarch’s gaze, lips tight, and said tremulously: “Don’t hate me, patriarch, the family’s fate was inevitable, I only went with the flow to seek a better future for myself.”

“Such a good move with the flow!”

Sikou Patriarch laughed but ignored Sikou Ao, only sighing in dismay: “Ah, despite my hard support for so many years, in the end, I still lost to the White Light Palace Master.”

Nie Chuxuan snorted coldly: “You, with only a Lower Immortal Realm, have annoyed my godfather like a fly for so many years, enough to be proud.”

Xiong Liangshi warned: “As punishment, my godfather will plant the ‘Heart Tribulation Curse’ on you, you better willingly accept it, perhaps it can spare you and your clan.”

The Heart Tribulation Curse is an extremely vicious calamity, planted in someone’s heart, controlling the power over life and death, forming a master-slave relationship.

However, for the Heart Tribulation Curse to be successfully planted, the target must completely open their heart and mind without resistance.

Sikou Patriarch grimly smiled: “Once I accept the ‘Heart Tribulation Curse,’ then the White Light Palace Master can take my life with just a thought, right?

Humph, our kind practices seeking freedom, being a slave has no meaning, I’d rather die.”

Nie Chuxuan’s four godsons exchanged glances, indifferently said: “Quite the spirit, then you might as well just die.”

Sikou Patriarch suddenly raised his head and declared firmly: “Better to live miserably than to die; as long as I live, there is hope, someday, I will regain my freedom.”

Everyone was speechless.

Sikou Patriarch lived up to the pirate reputation, shameless and unashamed, with exceptional skill in causing trouble, despicable to others.

But soon, he showed a pained expression, a tormenting agony.

Because…

Fang Zhixing walked up to Sikou Patriarch without a word and took his Storage Bag.

The scene unfolded before Nie Chuxuan’s four godsons, yet they didn’t show any dissatisfaction.

No way around it, power reigns supreme!

Moreover, Fang Zhixing held a higher status, and it was he who defeated Sikou Patriarch, so the spoils rightfully belonged to him.

Besides!

Even if they wanted to snatch, four against one, could they beat Fang Zhixing?

Fang Zhixing walked aside and carefully checked the Storage Bag in his hand.

“Hmm, not bad, some Eleventh Level materials, Immortal Herbs…”

Fang Zhixing’s mouth slightly curved, Sikou Patriarch, despite dominating one area, was quite wealthy.

Soon after…

In the corner, a lonely black box caught Fang Zhixing’s attention.

The black box wasn’t large, but its surface was solemnly covered with three Immortal Talismans.

“What’s this?” Fang Zhixing took out the black box and tore off the three Immortal Talismans.

Crack!

The lid suddenly opened automatically!

Inside was a watery, crystalline pearl, breathtakingly beautiful.

Fang Zhixing’s eyes narrowed slightly, hesitated, then picked up the pearl with his fingers.

It was icy to touch, slightly sticky.

Sunlight poured down, shining on the pearl.

The icy pearl immediately showed signs of melting, melting a little bit.

In an instant, a chilling cold exploded, spreading through the air, striking in all directions.

Fang Zhixing bore the brunt, the cold seeping through his skin into his body.

“Heh heh…”

Sikou Patriarch stared unblinking at Fang Zhixing, watching the situation unfold with a twisted smile curling on his lips.

“Hmm?” Nie Chuxuan’s four godsons felt an inexplicable tightness in their hearts, sensing an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

“Calamity Water?” Sikou Ao’s eyes widened, as if facing a great enemy.

He had roamed the Heavenly River for years and was too familiar with the Calamity Water aura.

But usually, such intense Calamity Water aura could only be encountered in the deep waters of the Heavenly River.

The five of them turned their heads sharply, all eyes on Fang Zhixing.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing only felt the water in his body rapidly changing, worsening, his blood becoming incredibly viscous, lungs swelling, unable to breathe…

“Indeed, this is the ‘Calamity Water Pearl!'”

Fang Zhixing’s eyes brightened.

The scholarly names of the Five Great Earth Tribulations are in order: Absolute Wind, Plague Soil, Evil Fire, Calamity Water, Sword Soldiers!

Typically, the Five Tribulations exist scattered in the world, either tangible or intangible.

For example, Calamity Water flows in the form of water.

Another example is Sword Soldiers, intangible but truly present amid cruel wars.

However, when the calibrate is highly concentrated, it may congeal into a physical form, like a pearl.

This ‘Calamity Water Pearl’ is precisely the essence of the highly condensed Calamity Water!

Of course, it didn’t form naturally, but rather was refined bit by bit by Sikou Patriarch, who collected the essence of Heavenly River Calamity Water over the years.

Such a large Calamity Water Pearl must have taken Sikou Patriarch three to five hundred years to refine.

And the Tribulation Power contained in the ‘Calamity Water Pearl’ is immense, equivalent to high-concentration Calamity Water, with incalculable harm to immortals, beyond imagination.