Furthermore, it was so direct, so simple, so fearless. It was as if he was a wolf looking at a thousand sheep.
However...
Were these soldiers sheep?
Of course not. They were the elites of the Great Xia Dynasty, warriors who charged on the battlefield. How could they accept being ignored by a single person?
"Kill!" Battle cries rang out in unison. Almost a thousand soldiers charged towards Fang Zhengzhi, led by the five soldiers at the front of the formation. Five long spears pierced forward with a cold glint in their eyes.
"Die!" Fang Zhengzhi's Traceless Sword moved as well. He swung it horizontally, bringing with it a crescent of purple light as it charged into the soldiers. Blood splattered everywhere.
With one slash, five soldiers at the very front fell to the ground along with their horses.
All of the soldiers were stunned.
Some of them had heard of Fang Zhengzhi before and knew that he had entered the Heavenly Reflection State. However, they did not expect him to be this powerful.
Blood stained the ground.
This caused Fang Zhengzhi's vision to turn purplish red. Streaks of red light flashed in front of his eyes as hatred boiled in his heart.
"Die! Die! Everyone who dares to step foot in the Northern Mountain Village must die! "
There was only one thought in Fang Zhengzhi's mind. He wanted to kill all the people who had humiliated the Northern Mountain Village and all the military scum.
However, the other soldiers did not stop because of the power of Fang Zhengzhi's sword. After inhaling a breath of cold air, they quickly spread out to the sides.
In an instant, Fang Zhengzhi was surrounded in the middle.
"Kill!" Another battle cry rang out. Dozens of war horses raised their front hooves and neighed. Dozens of spears pierced towards Fang Zhengzhi in an orderly manner.
The horses stepped on the spears.
Evidently, this was a well-trained army. All of their hooves stomped on Fang Zhengzhi, and all of their spears stabbed out in unison. There was no deviation at all.
Fang Zhengzhi's gaze turned icy. He raised his Traceless Sword high in the air as waves of white energy surged from his body. Rays of purple light shimmered in the white waves.
"Die!" With a furious roar, the purple light turned into multiple rays of sword light, blocking the charge of the horses and slamming into the spears.
The neighing of warhorses rang out. Dozens of soldiers were thrown off their horses by the shockwave.
However, just as the dozens of soldiers fell, another wave of soldiers immediately rushed up, similarly raising their hooves and thrusting their spears.
Attrition warfare.
This was the most advantageous tactic when they had the advantage of numbers. There were thousands of soldiers, but only a dozen or so could attack at the same time. However, even a body made of iron would not be able to endure the repeated attacks.
Their goal was to deplete Fang Zhengzhi's energy so that he would have no choice but to face his enemies again and again. Once he was exhausted, they would kill him in one blow.
However, what they didn't expect was …
Fang Zhengzhi's sword was too sharp. Every wave of soldiers that charged at him was cut in half. They were immediately slashed to the ground, unable to get up again, leaving behind only a splatter of fresh blood.
It was an extremely tragic scene.
Even the well-trained soldiers were shocked after killing a few waves in succession. So strong, too strong, even stronger than they had imagined.
"Die!"
"Die!"
"All of you, die!"
Angry roars rang out, almost like a demonic voice. Every time it rang out, a few soldiers would die. Even the warhorses were not spared.
Purple light flashed. Sword energy flashed.
The fallen warhorses whinnied in agony.
Fang Zhengzhi stood in the midst of thousands of soldiers. However, he did not show any signs of fear, only killing intent. Boundless murderous intent filled the air.
The soldiers felt a chill run down their spines as they watched wave after wave of corpses fall to the ground.
They were brave, but that did not mean that they did not fear death. Faced with Fang Zhengzhi's sharp sword light, their attacks became slower and slower.
However … Fang Zhengzhi's sword grew sharper and sharper. It did not seem to be weakening at all. Instead, it glowed brightly as the purple aura swirled around the Traceless Sword.
Most importantly, Fang Zhengzhi's eyes had turned completely purple.
It was a demonic purple, and there was also a faint red glow in it.
Fang Zhengzhi continued to swing the Traceless Sword. He did not know how many people he had killed, but he knew that with each death, the hatred in his heart seemed to grow stronger. It did not show any signs of diminishing.
On the other hand, his power seemed to be increasing endlessly. It was as if he had entered a new state. It was the state of massacre.
In that instant, Fang Zhengzhi had a strange feeling. He felt that his pocket dimension was undergoing some changes. There seemed to be a fruit forming on the huge tree.
It was a purple fruit. Faint blood-red veins spread across the purple fruit.
This caused him to be slightly surprised, because it had been a long time since a new fruit had appeared in his pocket dimension. What was this fruit?
The Dao of Massacre?
Fang Zhengzhi did not know. However, he had a feeling that as he killed more and more people, the fruit was growing stronger and stronger. It seemed to be on the verge of surpassing all the other fruits.
Amidst the massacre, the hatred in his heart grew exponentially.
Streams of purple energy began to flow from the Traceless Sword towards Fang Zhengzhi's body. They spread up his arm and slowly wrapped around his body.
"Die, all of you shall die!"
Fang Zhengzhi's voice rang out coldly as he stared at the black faced general, who was standing amongst the soldiers, clutching his broken arm with one hand.
At that moment, the black faced general's expression was one of rage and fear.
Even after decades of battle, the black faced general had never felt such a strong killing intent. It was almost as if it was about to devour the entire army.
This made him feel inexplicably panicky, but could he give up? Of course not. As such, he continued to command the soldiers to charge.
"Kill!" Fang Zhengzhi's voice rang out once more. This time, his target was the black faced general.
The Traceless Sword in his hand turned into a ray of purple light and shot towards the black-faced general with a murderous intent.
The black faced general, who was supervising the battle, did not expect Fang Zhengzhi to throw out his weapon under such circumstances!
In his panic, he tried to block it with his blade.
However … Something strange happened. The Traceless Sword that was heading for his chest suddenly froze in mid-air. Then, it shot towards his throat at an even faster speed.
"Sh * t!" Blood spurted out from the black faced general's throat.
The black faced general's eyes widened. His face was filled with disbelief. He did not believe that he would die in the hands of Fang Zhengzhi under the protection of thousands of soldiers.
He wanted to say something. However … The hole in his throat prevented him from speaking.
At this moment, the strength in his body was draining away at a crazy rate.
"He's not … not human …" That was the only thought in the black faced general's mind. No one could possess such terrifying power when they had just entered the Heavenly Reflection State.
This was no longer the power of a pinnacle Heavenly Reflection State cultivator. It was probably comparable to the power of a Supernatural State cultivator.
Was he at the Supernatural State?!
No!
That was impossible!
I cannot accept this!
The black faced general glared at Fang Zhengzhi. However, his body fell to the ground.
Death!
At that moment. The fierce battle instantly stopped, and the whole world became quiet.
A gust of wind blew past, carrying with it a thick stench of blood.
All of the soldiers stared in horror at Fang Zhengzhi, as well as the sword that had flown back into his hand. The blade had almost completely turned purple.
The soldiers, who were prepared to charge, stopped. Their horses had stopped. Faced with Fang Zhengzhi's murderous aura, they could not help but tremble in fear.
Even the warhorses could sense the danger.
The villagers of the Northern Mountain Village widened their eyes as they stared at the purple energy surrounding Fang Zhengzhi. They could feel the power.
They were all extremely excited.
Even though Fang Zhengzhi's murderous aura was almost tangible, they did not feel afraid. Because … No matter what, this was their Fang Zhengzhi. The Fang Zhengzhi of the Northern Mountain Village.
The Fang Zhengzhi that they had watched grow up.
"Is this Zhengzhi's power?!"
"So powerful, so powerful!"
"This is too powerful. He is indeed the double roll champion of the River of Trust Capital. Even if Zhengzhi becomes the double roll champion of the imperial examinations, I will never doubt him again!"
"Yes. With Zhengzhi here, the Northern Mountain Village will never be bullied again! "
In that moment, all of the villagers felt a sense of security. They did not know how powerful the real bigwigs were. All they knew was that Fang Zhengzhi was powerful. He was so powerful that thousands of soldiers did not dare to advance.
Even though Fang Zhengzhi's eyes were purple.
Fang Zhengzhi's gaze swept across the surrounding soldiers coldly before landing on the deputy general who gave the order. His eyes glowed with a purple light.
"Kill!"
"Let's go all out! The general is dying for the rebels! Take him down!" The deputy general panicked when he sensed the coldness in Fang Zhengzhi's eyes and heard the demonic will that claimed his life.
"Neigh!" A horse whinnied.
A ray of purple light was already in front of him.
It was so fast that he could not react.
"Ah!" The deputy general cried out in pain as he fell from his horse. Blood spurted from his heart as he slammed into the ground.
Taking the head of an enemy general was as easy as pie.
This was the highest compliment one could give a warrior.
Today, the thousands of soldiers had personally experienced this scene. In front of Fang Zhengzhi, they were treated as nothing. Perhaps, they could fight with their lives on the line and fight with Fang Zhengzhi to the point where both sides were heavily injured.
But …
Who would fight to the death?
Some of the soldiers were brave. However, that did not mean that all of them were brave. After the death of the black faced general and deputy general, they were in a state of panic.
The other deputy generals were also extremely flustered at this moment.
They knew that they should step up now. However, the fate of the black faced general and the deputy general was right in front of them. If they stepped up now, what would the consequences be?
No one wanted to die, and no one wanted to be the first to step up.
At the very least, none of them would take Fang Zhengzhi's sword without hesitation. As such, they did not speak, but they subconsciously moved towards the entrance of the village.
"Die, all of you must die!"
Even after the soldiers stopped, Fang Zhengzhi did not stop. He swung his sword once again. The purple light lit up once more as it sliced through the ranks of the soldiers.
"Ah!"
"Ah …"
Cries of pain rang out. The soldiers looked at Fang Zhengzhi, their expressions growing more and more fearful. Their war horses began to panic and whinny.
The originally orderly army was no longer so orderly at this moment.
"Die! All of you must die! "
"No!"
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was about to swing his sword again, a scream rang out. Then, a figure charged towards Fang Zhengzhi.
Fang Zhengzhi raised his sword instinctively.
"Die!" Fang Zhengzhi's voice rang out coldly as he prepared to swing his sword. However, the figure in front of him was extremely familiar.
It was a figure running through the purple world.
It was a blur.
However, it was etched in his memory. It was as precious as his life.
His heart ached at this moment, as though a knife had pierced his heart. He did not know why, but he hesitated. He had already raised his sword, but he did not swing it down.
Just at this moment, a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He felt as though he was being hugged by this figure. This hug was very warm, and it calmed him down.
All of the hatred in his heart dissipated at this moment.
The purple world slowly became lighter, and soon, he saw the figure who was hugging him.
"Mum!"
"Don't kill anymore, Zhengzhi, you are my Zhengzhi, you are not a bloodthirsty person. They have already retreated, don't kill anymore!" Qin Xuelian hugged Fang Zhengzhi tightly, her face filled with anxiety as tears streamed down her face like raindrops.
Fang Zhengzhi's heart trembled at this moment.
Kill?
Not a bloodthirsty person …
Did I kill anyone?
"Put down your sword, Zhengzhi, listen to me. Put down your sword, don't kill anymore!" Qin Xuelian reached out for the Traceless Sword as she spoke.
"Buzz!" The Traceless Sword let out a low hum as it glowed purple.
"What are you doing!" Fang Zhengzhi roared angrily in shock.
The Traceless Sword's glow dimmed and returned to normal.
"Clang!" Fang Zhengzhi's grip loosened, and the Traceless Sword fell to the ground, stabbing deep into the ground.
At this moment, Fang Zhengzhi felt the world in front of him brighten up. The original purple had completely disappeared, and the hatred in his heart melted like snow.
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