"Yan Xiu!" Fang Zhengzhi could feel Yan Xiu's pain. Because he could feel it, he knew what he had to do.
He could not watch Yan Xiu die in front of him. At the same time, he knew that Yan Xiu did not want him to die in front of him.
Escape?
There was no way to escape!
Then, he could only fight. He did not have to worry about anything. He could just kill without fear. He would kill anyone who stood in his way!
Shi Fan saw the expression on Fang Zhengzhi's face. However, he did not expect that after he stepped forward, Fang Zhengzhi's attention was still on Yan Xiu.
Was he being ignored?
This was the first time Shi Fan felt this way. However, he did not care too much because he would make people who ignored him pay the price.
For example, Fang Zhengzhi.
"I heard that you have mastered the Heavenly Rebirth Dao and the Near-Life Dao. Also, you can use the Hell Near-Life Chains? To be honest, when I heard this, I was quite surprised. Then, do you know what the real Hell looks like? "Shi Fan walked five steps in front of Fang Zhengzhi before he slowly stopped.
Then, a sword appeared in his hand. It was a jet-black sword that did not have any light. It did not look like a real sword. It looked more like a shadow.
"This is Shi Fan's weapon?"
"He took out his weapon immediately. It looks like … Shi Fan is going to use his full strength!"
"Mm …"
When the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples saw Shi Fan take out his weapon, they all looked at each other. They knew that a huge battle was about to begin.
Fang Zhengzhi retracted his gaze. However, he did not answer Shi Fan's question. He only looked at Shi Fan quietly, as if he was looking at an idiot.
"It looks like you don't have …"
Shi Fan did not finish his sentence because Fang Zhengzhi moved. In an instant, he was in front of him. His Traceless Sword pierced towards his chest.
From start to finish, Fang Zhengzhi did not speak.
However, Fang Zhengzhi used his actions to tell Shi Fan a truth.
If you can attack, don't talk nonsense!
The sword was drawn and a purple light exploded. The roar of a dragon could be heard. Fang Zhengzhi's attack was not flashy and he did not hesitate at all. This was because right now, he only wanted to kill!
"Hum!" The blade hummed softly.
A demonic purple light flashed and the Traceless Sword pierced Shi Fan's chest. Like a bolt of lightning, it instantly pierced through Shi Fan's body.
"So fast!"
"Isn't this too fast?"
"No way! Is this the end? "
The Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples stared at Shi Fan, whose chest had been pierced by Fang Zhengzhi's sword. Their faces were filled with disbelief.
After all, they all knew that Shi Fan was the top genius of the Yin Yang Hall. His abilities could not be compared to Yin Sen's.
"Looks like you really want to die quickly. I'll fulfill your wish. Go to hell!" Just as everyone was in disbelief, a voice rang out from behind Fang Zhengzhi.
As this voice rang out, Shi Fan, who had been standing in front of Fang Zhengzhi, melted like snow and disappeared without a trace.
"It's an afterimage!" The Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples quickly understood.
If Fang Zhengzhi was fast, then Shi Fan was even faster. He was so fast that he appeared behind Fang Zhengzhi in an instant.
"Swoosh!" The sound of something slicing through the air rang out.
Then, a crescent-shaped black sword radiance shone from Fang Zhengzhi's back. Without any hesitation, it struck towards Fang Zhengzhi.
Two rays of azure blue light shone at this moment.
One appeared where Fang Zhengzhi was originally standing, while the other appeared above Shi Fan's head. At the same time, the tip of the Traceless Sword also appeared above Shi Fan's head.
This was an extremely fast way of fighting.
From the moment Fang Zhengzhi attacked, to when Shi Fan appeared behind Fang Zhengzhi, to when Fang Zhengzhi appeared above Shi Fan's head, the entire process was too short.
It was so short that no one could see it clearly.
However, Shi Fan's lips curled into a smile at this moment. When he saw the tip of the sword appear above his head, his body disappeared once again.
Then …
Then, a strange scene appeared.
The entire ground seemed to be suppressed by a strong gravitational force at this moment, and it actually completely cracked in an instant.
"Kaboom!" A loud sound rang out.
The originally flat ground sank by an inch, and at the same time, cracks appeared on the ground, looking like some kind of special pattern.
This scene was very sudden.
It was so sudden that Fang Zhengzhi's body had not even completely emerged from the azure blue light.
However, the moment the diagram appeared on the ground, Fang Zhengzhi's body fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang. It felt as if he had been forcefully pulled down by some force.
"Do you know what hell on earth is?" At this moment, Shi Fan's body slowly reappeared. He appeared in front of Fang Zhengzhi.
As he appeared, eight balls of fire appeared above the huge diagram. However, these eight balls of fire were not red. Instead, they were a strange black flame.
"What is this?!"
"So powerful!"
"He actually pulled Fang Zhengzhi out from the Heavenly Descent?"
When the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples saw this strange and shocking scene, they were all speechless. After all, everything happened too quickly.
"The Hell Dao of the Six Rebirth Daos!" Second Elder spoke at this moment. As he looked at Fang Zhengzhi, he stared closely at the huge diagram on the ground.
"It's the Eight Winters Hell! It seems like … Shi Fan really became a Sage by using the Hell Dao! "Fourth Elder nodded his head lightly.
"Hell Dao?"
"Is this the Hell Dao?"
When the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples heard the conversation between Second Elder and Fourth Elder, they all looked at the scene in front of them. They were clearly even more shocked.
The Six Rebirth Daos were the supreme Great Dao.
Everyone who mastered the Six Rebirth Daos could be called a peerless genius. However, there were very few in the entire Holy Region who could truly become a Sage by using the Six Rebirth Daos.
And Shi Fan was one of these very few people.
"Fang Zhengzhi, to be honest, you should feel lucky to die in my Eight Wintery Hell as a Rebirth State cultivator. You should feel honored!" Shi Fan looked at Fang Zhengzhi and the coldness on his face intensified.
"Indeed, I should feel lucky …" Fang Zhengzhi slowly stood up from the ground. His body was trembling slightly because the strong suction force from the ground was pulling him down.
"Oh? It seems like you've realized something? " Shi Fan was clearly surprised because this was the first time Fang Zhengzhi had answered his question directly. Furthermore, he sounded like he was really glad.
"Yes, I've realized something." Fang Zhengzhi nodded his head gently and looked at the eight balls of black flames above his head. His crystal-clear eyes glowed faintly.
"Hahaha … unfortunately, it's too late. I won't let you die so quickly. I'll let you slowly have a taste of hell!" Shi Fan laughed. He laughed extremely happily.
As the controller of the Hell Dao, he really enjoyed the feeling of being judged.
Just like the Judge of Hell described in the books, in his heart, he was the judge of the human world. He controlled life and death and judged evil.
When the surrounding Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples heard the conversation between Fang Zhengzhi and Shi Fan, they all fell silent. This was because they knew that everything was over.
Even if Fang Zhengzhi was very strong, even if Fang Zhengzhi controlled the Heavenly Rebirth Dao and the Near-Life Dao …
However, when he faced Shi Fan, who also controlled one of the Six Rebirth Dao Techniques and had reached the Sage State, the difference between them was very obvious.
Many disciples slowly closed their eyes at this moment. They did not like Fang Zhengzhi, but when they saw Fang Zhengzhi die, they felt a little sad.
This was because, just like what Fang Zhengzhi had said …
The real reason for Fang Zhengzhi's death was because he was a scapegoat.
This was a kind of tragedy, and this kind of tragedy had happened too many times in the Sanctuary, but it was also a kind of reality, a reality that they could not change.
"Accept your judgment!" Shi Fan's voice interrupted the thoughts of the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples. As his voice rang out, a ball of black flames descended.
"Whoosh!"
Unsurprisingly, the black flames landed on Fang Zhengzhi's body. In an instant, Fang Zhengzhi's body was completely set on fire.
The flames burned and sizzled. Fang Zhengzhi's expression became one of extreme pain. He was in so much pain that his body began to twitch.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Then, they were immediately swallowed by the black flames. There was not even a trace of mist. The black flames seemed to have completely stuck to Fang Zhengzhi's body, burning him from the inside out. No matter how Fang Zhengzhi tried, he could not extinguish the flames.
"Stop struggling. This is the Hell's Cold Flames! There are eight types of Cold Flames, and each type represents a different kind of pain. From the skin to the flesh, bones, meridians, blood, organs, and this … is just the beginning! "Shi Fan looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was continuously trying to extinguish the flames on his body. The smile on his face grew wider.
"Eight types?" Fang Zhengzhi's lips moved slightly, and a ball of black flame slowly formed in his crystal-clear eyes. However, this ball of flame in his eyes was too insignificant compared to the black flames burning on his body. Naturally, it was not noticed by anyone.
Then, Fang Zhengzhi began to roll on the ground. As he rolled, he continuously hit himself and screamed in agony. He seemed to be in so much pain that he was on the verge of breaking down.
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