Looking at Duan Tianhao, Fang Xingjian tapped out with a finger. Piercing sword light was emitted, seeming as if even the surrounding space was going to be pierced through.
Faced with Fang Xingjian's finger attack, Duan Tianhao was naturally unable to resist at all. He only felt a piercing white light before him, and tears kept on gushing out from his eyes. His skin was also filled with an intense pain as if he was being pierced by needles.
At the next moment, a feeling as if he was being sliced up by a thousand blades came gushing forth. Countless sword wounds instantly erupted on Duan Tianhao's body, and it was as if he was going to be completely dismembered in an instant.
At this moment, unprecedented terror filled Duan Tianhao's heart. The smell of death had never been so close to him before, and it caused his scalp to go numb. His heart and breathing seemed to have stopped, and he'd fallen into the deepest terror.
However, just as Duan Tianhao was about to die...
A sigh rang out, and a blurry figure appeared between Fang Xingjian and Duan Tianhao. That figure pressed down gently on the sword light, and everything in the world was annihilated in an instant. All of the sword light turned into darkness.
The sword light dissipated, and the figure of the man was finally revealed. It was a man who was encompassed by a melancholic disposition.
Dressed in black long robes and long black hair, he was like the emperor of the night. His entire person had merged into the darkness, making it hard for others to see his true appearance.
Only a pair of bright eyes were extremely conspicuous in the darkness.
It was a pair of melancholic eyes that seemed to be filled with pity toward all living things in the world, lamenting over life, reminiscing over the past, and worrying about the outside world.
Looking at the man before him, Fang Xingjian said calmly, "You're finally willing to come out? You're the one who helped Duan Tianhao rebuild the plains? You even injured Tyrande, whom I sent? "
As Fang Xingjian spoke, his martial will scanned the man's body, incessantly probing his strength.
'Tier five of the Divine level? 'Fang Xingjian thought,' Is it a clone that suppresses its strength? '
When the man heard Fang Xingjian's question, he sighed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with endless worry.
"The grassland has always had its own set of rules since ancient times. Since the Imperial Preceptor has already won against the Heavenly Lion King and obtained a tremendous amount of compensation, why is there a need to be so overbearing, wanting to bring the plains under your control as well? "
After saying this, the man raised his head and looked straight at Fang Xingjian. His eyes seemed to be filled with love for life and pity for the world. He looked at Fang Xingjian weakly but firmly.
This person was Heizi, one of the Quanji seven people. At this moment, he was disguised as a hermit expert in the grassland to fight against Fang Xingjian.
Just as Fang Xingjian was sizing up Heizi, Heizi was also sizing up Fang Xingjian.
"Tier five of the Divine level?" Fang Xingjian deduced inwardly, 'It should also be a clone. Based on the information, it's true that this Fang Xingjian is an unrivalled genius that appears once in 1,000 years. In just a short three to four years, he has turned from an ordinary apprentice to a tier five Divine level expert. 'However, he hasn't reached tier six of the Divine level and doesn't have a background in sorcery and divine arts. He's nothing to worry about.'
At the thought of this, Fang Xingjian's brows furrowed slightly. 'However, I can't use my tier six Divine level abilities to defeat this clone of his. Otherwise, it'll be troublesome if the news gets leaked and I get attacked by the Mage Association and the Holy See of Truth.
'At the very least, before the Prince is released, I won't be able to perform my level six abilities. This is to avoid attracting those people's attention and even causing them to join forces once again. '
Heizi had deep feelings toward the hidden experts in this land. It was just like 1,000 years ago when the world had undergone a metamorphosis and experts had emerged endlessly.
Back then, they had thought that with their tier six Divine level cultivation, they would be able to wipe out everything. It was only later that they found out that this land's heritage and background were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.
Their actions had even caused those people to join forces, posing a great threat to them. They had even been sealed for 1,000 years and had only just broken free now.
'That sword from the Church and the so-called missing Pope.
'The few Mage Kings from the Mage Association who have not appeared for several decades.
'At the very least, before the Prince breaks free, we mustn't let them know of our existence.'
At the thought of this, Heizi made up his mind that he must not expose his identity or his tier six Divine level means.
'Then... I'll use my tier five Divine level powers to defeat him.'
Heizi looked at Fang Xingjian. Although Fang Xingjian's aptitude was extraordinary and his rate of improvement was unbelievable, Fang Xingjian had cultivated diligently for over 1,000 years and had reached tier six of the Divine level 1,000 years ago. He was also proficient in the Black Sun Sect's Dark Sky Great Technique.
During the 1,000 years that he had been sealed, his understanding of the Dark Sky Great Technique had surpassed that of his master in the past. He had reached the terrifying realm of being able to turn night and day with a single thought.
Now that they were both at tier five of the Divine level, how could he possibly lose to Fang Xingjian? The only thing he needed to consider was how to hide his strength and identity as much as possible.
Duan Tianhao, who was covered in blood and had almost been killed by Fang Xingjian, laughed out loud excitedly. He looked at Heizi and could not suppress the smile on his face.
"Old Ancestor, he's Fang Xingjian. He's the one who killed my entire clan and wiped out my mountain villa. Old Ancestor, please help me take revenge today!"
Duan Tianhao had a deep understanding of how terrifying the Quanji seven people were. Each of these seven old monsters was a great demon with immeasurable powers. When each of them appeared, they would be able to astonish the world and suppress the entire world.
If it was not because they were wary of some experts who were hidden in the dark, they would have massacred the world without any reservations, turning the entire world into a purgatory.
"Fang Xingjian, today is just the beginning," Duan Tianhao grinned. Duan Tianhao grinned. "From today onwards, you can struggle with all your might, try your best to survive, and do everything you can to resist, but no matter what … you will be crushed to death like a bug in the end."
After saying that, even though Duan Tianhao was in intense pain and covered in blood, he still laughed out loud. He looked at Fang Xingjian, filled with delight and hatred.
A hint of pity flashed in Heizi's eyes. It was as if he was feeling pity for the sorrow of all the lives in the world.
'It's easy to kill this clone of his, but... I mustn't reveal too many of my means. '
At the next moment, he closed his eyes completely. As he did so, the benevolence in his eyes disappeared completely. With the disappearance of the benevolence, the killing intent in the air increased rapidly.
As Heizi closed his eyes, the entire city was encompassed in pure darkness. It was as if no light waves would be able to survive in this darkness.
The Dark Sun Great Technique — Dark Shadow Country — was activated.
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