He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he could already fight against a Rebirth State Demon. He had three hundred and eighty-eight Daos in his Small Dimension.
How could Bai Xing let him live?
"Bam!"
A palm landed directly on Bai Xing's chest. Bai Xing's chest lit up with a dazzling silver light, and his body flew into the air like a kite with its string cut.
Blood flowed from the corner of Bai Xing's mouth.
...
Nangong Hao was slightly taken aback. He did not think that Bai Xing would be unable to dodge this attack. However, it had landed squarely on Bai Xing.
Something was wrong.
Nangong Hao wasn't the kind of person who relied on luck. Therefore, he never felt that his opponent would make any mistakes that shouldn't have happened during a battle.
For example, Bai Xing.
Not good!
Nangong Hao turned to look at Bai Xing, but Bai Xing was not looking at him. Instead, he was looking at a figure fighting with Wu Ji.
Bai Xing did not seem to be in any pain. Instead, he smirked coldly, his eyes shining like the stars in the sky.
A mistake.
There were only two possibilities. One was to lure the enemy in, the other...
It was intentional!
Bai Xing's mistake was clearly the second. His motive was to use Nangong Hao's palm to ambush Fang Zhengzhi.
When Nangong Hao saw Bai Xing's body float towards Fang Zhengzhi, he knew what Bai Xing was trying to do.
However, he was powerless to stop Bai Xing's sneak attack. Bai Xing's sword was extremely fast. At the very least, it was no slower than his own sword.
There were only two people who could stop Bai Xing.
One was Nangong Hao, the other was Xing Yuanguo.
If Nangong Hao could not block it, then Xing Yuanguo would not be able to either. Xing Yuanguo was further away, and his attention was completely focused on commanding the troops.
Bai Xing saw this.
As such, he did not hesitate to take Nangong Hao's attack head-on. He wanted to kill Nangong Hao before Xing Yuanguo could even react.
However, it was a pity that God's plans were not as good as man's.
Bai Xing had calculated all the people who could stop him and the best time to launch a sneak attack. However, he did not anticipate Fang Zhengzhi's intentions.
In fact …
No one at the scene expected Fang Zhengzhi to do this, or rather, even if they had thought of it, they would never have believed that Fang Zhengzhi would actually do it.
Just as Bai Xing thought that Nangong Hao's attack was over, Nangong Hao had already bypassed Wu Ji and sprinted towards the cliff.
The torrential rain beat on the ground, splashing water everywhere.
A figure wrapped in purple light was like a sharp sword that was about to cut through the storm. With boundless killing intent, he forcefully carved a bloody path through the countless soldiers.
The soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty stared at this scene with their eyes wide open. They could not believe that Fang Zhengzhi would chase after the Young Lord of the Demon Race, Yun Qingwu.
Because this was practically courting death.
Yun Qingwu was protected by the Vice Domain Chief of the Demon Race. Furthermore, as the Young Lord of the Demon Race, Yun Qingwu would definitely have some protective treasures on her.
Taking the head of an enemy general in the midst of an army sounded impressive, but even Xing Yuanguo had to resort to a sneak attack to take down the general of the Southern Region.
Just like what Fang Zhengzhi was doing now …
Killing her in one go?!
Wasn't it a little too exaggerated?
No way!
However, when the Great Xia soldiers saw the figure rushing over, they subconsciously made way for him. Part of the reason for this was because of their common hatred for the enemy, but another part of the reason was …
Fang Zhengzhi's killing intent was too strong!
It was so heavy that it caused people to feel a chill in their hearts. That kind of substantial killing intent was like ripples of water spreading in all directions, giving off an eerie chill in the torrential rain.
Bai Xing's body trembled as he steadied himself.
He never expected Fang Zhengzhi to ditch Wu Ji and charge towards Yun Qingwu at this moment. This was like throwing an egg at a rock.
Even a brute would not do something so stupid.
It was easy to get down from the cliff, but to kill his way up from the army? Furthermore, there were people guarding the cliff. This was more difficult than ascending to heaven.
Not to mention Fang Zhengzhi...
Even Xing Yuanguo would not be able to do it.
But in reality, Fang Zhengzhi had done it. This person, who had always been thought to be extremely cunning, had actually done such a stupid thing "openly".
...
Yun Qingwu, who had already turned around, turned back at this moment because she felt the overwhelming murderous aura surging towards her.
The torrential rain had drenched her hair, and it draped over her shoulders. The wind wanted to blow the veil on her face, but the veil was tightly stuck to her face, and the wind could only blow a small corner.
"You're courting death! Young Lord, leave first! " At this moment, the young Vice Domain Chief also noticed the purple figure rushing towards the cliff from the crowd. He smirked in disdain.
"No need." Yun Qingwu shook her head and a complicated look appeared in her eyes. It was a very strange emotion, and even she did not know where this emotion came from.
In fact, from the first time she saw Fang Zhengzhi till now, her heart had not wavered at all.
However …
She could not help but think that Fang Zhengzhi was the first human to remove her veil. Furthermore, he was the first human to do so twice.
What if she was not the Young Lord of the Demons?
Was it possible for them to become bosom friends?
This was a question that Yun Qingwu often asked herself. The other question was, if Fang Zhengzhi was not a genius that could threaten the future of the Demons, would she really kill him?
Killing the geniuses of the human race was something that the Demons had done over the years.
However, when a true genius stood in front of you, would you really want to obliterate this genius in your heart?
This was a very complicated psychology.
What made it even more complicated was that after Yun Qingwu made up her mind to kill Fang Zhengzhi, she realized that Fang Zhengzhi was also trying his best to kill her.
"Do you … really want to kill me that badly?" Yun Qingwu looked at the figure that was wrapped in the purple radiance and asked herself softly.
This was not a question that Yun Qingwu, who was in control of the situation, should ask.
That was because she was very silly and naive.
However …
Yun Qingwu asked the question in her heart.
However, she quickly gave herself an answer. "Yes, since I want to kill you, it is indeed … reasonable for you to kill me now!"
A scene flashed past her mind.
That time, a man and a woman sat alone on the boat. One was playing the Guqin while the other was listening to music. Yun Qingwu had enough ways to make Fang Zhengzhi unable to leave the boat, and Fang Zhengzhi also had the opportunity to get close to her and decide her life.
However, neither Yun Qingwu nor Fang Zhengzhi did that. In fact, they did not even have any intention to kill. They just sat quietly and chatted like friends.
That was the only time that Yun Qingwu played the Guqin without any schemes or concealment during the many years she hid in the human world.
Her motive was so simple that it was to celebrate Fang Zhengzhi's achievement in the River of Trust Capital Examinations!
As time passed, several months passed.
The two of them met again.
They did not exchange a single word, but they had already become enemies. One wanted to kill the other, while the other was determined to kill the "enemy" even if the army tried to stop him.
Human and demon.
This was fate...
...
"Stop him!"
"Protect the Young Master!"
"Dragon Protection Squad, listen up! Clear a path for Fang Zhengzhi!"
The demon elites and the Dragon Protection Squad also joined in. One side tried their best to stop Fang Zhengzhi from advancing, while the other side tried their best to prevent the demons from getting close.
Wu Ji's face paled.
Only when he faced Fang Zhengzhi head-on could he truly understand the feeling of being oppressed by his murderous aura. It was an exhilarating feeling as though he was in hell.
The heaviness in his chest and the invisible restraints on his limbs caused him to be at a disadvantage against Fang Zhengzhi.
"Killing intent, what a strong killing intent. Why does he have such a strong killing intent?!" Wu Ji could not understand how a 15 year old human could have such a terrifying killing intent.
Training on the battlefield?
Fang Zhengzhi did not have that.
He had been carrying a blood feud since he was a child?
That did not seem like it!
Furthermore, according to the reports, Fang Zhengzhi had grown up in a small village. His parents were still alive and he lived a carefree life. He did not look like someone who would carry a blood feud.
Wu Ji could not understand.
He knew that if it wasn't for Fang Zhengzhi's suffocating killing intent, he wouldn't have been at a disadvantage.
But in reality, he was at a disadvantage.
Furthermore, Fang Zhengzhi had circled around him and was charging towards Yun Qingwu.
"Chase him!" Bai Xing's voice rang out, shaking Wu Ji's eardrums. Wu Ji felt much better after hearing Bai Xing's voice.
Wu Ji did not speak. He turned and chased after Fang Zhengzhi.
From the bottom of his heart, he did not want to be oppressed by the murderous aura. However, when the murderous aura charged towards Yun Qingwu, he charged forward without hesitation.
He even used his body to block the sword!
...
The torrential rain was getting heavier and heavier, making it hard for people to see clearly. The figures around them were getting blurry, which was caused by the mist that filled the entire ground.
However, there was one figure that everyone could see clearly.
It was a devilish purple.
Thunder roared, purple light flickered, and a wave of murderous aura was released in the mist. His speed was extremely fast, so fast that it was like a flash of purple lightning in the dark night.
"Stop him!"
"Quick, stop him!"
One by one, anxious voices shouted. Black silhouettes shuttled through the torrential rain, trying their best to block the path of the purple light.
"Die!" A cold voice rang out from within the purple light.
Then, the purple lightning flashed and a purple light shot into the sky. It landed on the ground and exploded amongst the black figures.
Counterattack of the Dragon!
This was a proud and aloof sword, but it was also a sword filled with killing intent.
"Boom!"
A huge ravine appeared on the ground, and with blood splattering in the air, he completely cut apart all the obstacles in front of him with a single slash of his sword.
"Why? Why is he still able to maintain such a powerful combat strength after fighting for so long? How much source energy does he have? "One of the candidates looked at the ravine on the ground and asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.
When the other candidates heard this, they came back to their senses.
"Yeah, why doesn't he show any signs of exhaustion after so long?"
"That's impossible! He is only in the Heavenly Reflection State. It is already unbelievable that he can fight a Rebirth State cultivator. How can he last so long? "
All of the candidates asked the question that had been on their minds.
After Fang Zhengzhi fainted, they had forgotten about this. However, now that they were reminded of it, it was like a bomb on a sunny day.
Fang Zhengzhi had been fighting for a long time.
From his initial battle with Nangong Hao, to Bai Xing's sneak attack, to Yan Xiu's palm strike, to Shi Kou's death, to his fight with Wu Ji...
Which one of them was not ridiculously powerful?
Given Fang Zhengzhi's cultivation state, he should have used all of his energy to fight them. However, he had used it for so long...
Fang Zhengzhi's sword did not slow down.
Furthermore, it seemed to be getting sharper and sharper.
Was he even human?
Even if he was a monster, he wouldn't be this strong!
Just as the candidates were thinking about this, the demon elites gritted their teeth. Only when they faced Fang Zhengzhi's sword head-on would they know what it meant to have the Returning Dragon.
One of the demon elites was sliced in half.
Even a Supernatural State cultivator would not be able to come back to life.
In addition, there were three other devils who were either heavily or lightly injured. One of them had lost an arm and could be considered to be half crippled, while the other two had internal injuries that would be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
One sword! One dead and three injured!
How terrifying was that?
All of the demon elites were in the Supernatural State. If they were in the human world, they would be able to command tens of thousands of soldiers.
Shock, incomparable shock.
What was even more shocking was that when all the demon elites gritted their teeth and prepared to fight to the death, that purple light had already streaked across the sky in a beautiful arc like a meteor.
It shot towards Yun Qingwu.
"How is that possible?!"
"That... that's impossible!"
All of the demon elites could not understand how Fang Zhengzhi could turn into an arrow and shoot towards the cliff.
Until...
They saw a bow in the ravine.
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