Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 967 - 489: Invincible
CHAPTER 967: CHAPTER 489: INVINCIBLE
The Blood Sovereign and others were also sizing up Fang Zhixing, their faces changing drastically in shock and their hearts pounding at the sight of the Free Blood Wings on his back.
The Kunpeng is a primordial fierce beast, its wings immensely noble, not something just anyone can merge with.
Yet, once you succeed in merging, with the addition of the Kunpeng’s Wings, you gain the speed that dominates the world, as swift as lightning.
This means you obtain a certain degree of freedom and sovereignty, becoming untouchable, evading most calamities, almost impervious to all disasters.
In battle, even if you can’t kill your opponent, it will be difficult for them to hit you.
It can be said that in battles at the same level, you are absolutely invincible.
"Fang Zhixing!"
The Blood Sovereign gritted his teeth, filled with resentment.
Despite all his calculations, he still underestimated Fang Zhixing!
You must know, Fang Zhixing killed his disciple, an unforgivable crime.
The Blood Sovereign had long desired to kill Fang Zhixing to avenge this hatred, wishing he could flay his skin and strip his bones.
This attack on the Immortal Palace, he specifically arranged for two Upper Immortal experts to kill him, clearly not taking it lightly.
But unexpectedly...
Such a high-end thing as the Kunpeng’s Wings, he himself couldn’t merge with, so why could Fang Zhixing?
"What are the Kunpeng’s Wings in front of my Polluted Blood Overcast?"
The Blood Sovereign patted the storage bag, and a Black Blood Gourd suddenly appeared in his hand.
Gurgle gurgle~
The Black Blood Gourd vibrated continuously, spurting out a large amount of polluted blood, surging endlessly, spreading to the four corners, covering the sky.
The sky darkened, as if ink had been poured!
The air was filled with a nauseating stench!
The Blood Sovereign laughed up to the sky: "Polluted blood covering the sky, endless! Fang Zhixing, let’s see how you dodge!"
In this situation...
Fang Zhixing remained calm and composed, stepping forward and snapping his fingers lightly.
Suddenly, the vast blood within him transformed into a blood mist and surged out, the blood mist burning into fire, emanating endless blood light.
The place where the blood light shone transformed into a battlefield of slaughter!
Fang Zhixing stood firm in the center of the battlefield, with shadowy figures behind him, more than thirty thousand murderous weapons floating above his head.
In an instant, everyone fell into the battlefield of slaughter, as if sinking into the Demon Realm, with a Blood Light Disaster looming over their heads, their lives at risk.
"What is this?!"
The Blood Sovereign’s face turned grim; as a cultivator of the Bloodline Technique, he knew well the terror of the Blood Dao Tribulation.
The calamity released by Fang Zhixing actually transformed into a domain, forcibly dragging everyone inside.
Unless they defeat Fang Zhixing, none can hope to leave this battlefield of slaughter.
The next moment, a sudden change arose!
Under the illumination and impact of the blood light, the polluted blood in the sky was shattered and dispersed.
The clouds dispersed and the rain ceased, the rainbow cleared and the sky brightened!
The Blood Sovereign’s face turned green at the sight!
"How can this be?" Nie Jianglong gaped in bewilderment, utterly stunned.
Fang Zhixing was this formidable, far beyond their expectations, completely changing the situation.
In their plans, Fang Zhixing was merely a role with high talent but had not yet matured, and killing him shouldn’t have been difficult, easily resolved.
But this situation now...
Nie Jianglong was covered in goosebumps, feeling that Fang Zhixing was even more troublesome than the Palace Master of the White Light Palace.
Perhaps, this guy was the hidden big boss within the White Light Immortal Palace!
"Blood Sovereign, you are at the Upper Immortal Peak, the Four Stars Blood-Thirsty Demon Body, and the Blood Origin Ancestor’s own son, surely you can’t be defeated by Fang Zhixing, right?" Nie Jianglong shouted urgently.
The Blood Sovereign’s face was dark to the extreme, with cold eyes radiating cold light, he raised his hand and patted the storage bag.
In an instant, seventy-two streaks of blood light flashed, revealing blood-colored long swords.
The Black Blood Gourd vibrated once more, spewing out a large amount of polluted blood.
Whoosh~
The polluted blood spread out, splattering onto the seventy-two blood-colored long swords.
Instantly!
The seventy-two blood-colored long swords vibrated collectively, their sword light blazing, being domineering.
"Calamity·BloodSplatter Three Feet!"
The Blood Sovereign formed an incantation with both hands, initiating a secret technique, muttering incantations.
The seventy-two blood-colored long swords slowly rose, forming a mystical and extreme sword array.
Seeing this, Nie Jianglong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Calamity ’BloodSplatter Three Feet’ was also Earth Tribulation Level, it wasn’t as powerful and terrifying as the ’Blood Light Disaster’.
However, with the addition of polluted blood, the two now were almost equivalent.
The Blood Sovereign used the sword array to contend against the battlefield of slaughter, yet who would win or lose was still uncertain.
Seeing this, Lady Bai Guang sneered lightly: "Blood Origin Ancestor’s lifelong prestige, how could he raise such a foolish son?"
Fang Zhixing’s lips curled slightly, his expression full of disdain.
The Blood Sovereign was furious, saying coldly: "Foolish woman, who are you calling foolish?"
Lady Bai Guang chuckled: "You only have seventy-two blood swords, yet you vainly imagine contending against three thousand murderous weapons, don’t you think you are foolish?"
As she spoke, the more than thirty thousand murderous weapons hovering above Fang Zhixing’s head vibrated with a hum, suddenly shooting out.
More than thirty thousand streams of blood light shrieked across the sky, mingling with shadowy figures, like a worldly torrent, densely packed, rolling forward, unstoppable in momentum.
"Kill!"
The Blood Sovereign immediately controlled the seventy-two blood-colored long swords, chopping and cutting, endless in variation, releasing massive streaks of sword light, sweeping through the heavens and the earth.
Clang clang clang~
The sword light collided with the murderous weapons, grinding against one another, as if lightning striking fire, incredibly fierce.
The two destroyed each other in collision, shattering into thousands, exploding in brilliant and chaotic streamers of light.
Crack!
In the intense shock, a blood-colored long sword could not withstand and shattered with a roar, leaving the sword array with a missing corner.