A crisis that almost involved the life and death of the 24 cities in the northwest ended with Monk Hua's action of carrying the monkey on his waist.
This made Yang Fan realize once again the powerful role of personal strength in the current world.
One person could destroy a region, and another person could save a region.
Whether it was destruction or saving, it was a game between the strongest martial artists. Those who were not strong enough were not even qualified to rush out and die as cannon fodder, let alone participate.
"Strength, strength!"
Yang Fan clenched his fists and became more determined to become stronger.
Only those who were strong enough could do as they pleased, and even ignore the ban of the Federation.
"Look, look, look, a good city was turned into an island by you guys. How do you expect the residents in the city to live in the future? Become fishermen?"
Monk Hua could not help but tease Fu Zhengqing when he saw Baili Wangze outside Taikang City. It was as if the more embarrassed Fu Zhengqing was, the happier he would be.
Fu Zhengqing looked at him angrily and said, "Just tell me what you want. As long as I have it, I will not be stingy!"
"Good idea!" Monk Hua glanced at Fu Zhengqing with admiration. "If you were so tactful earlier, this poor monk would have come over by himself without you shouting!"
Monk Hua took out the wine gourd from his waist and took a long gulp. He then looked up at Fu Zhengqing and said, "I heard that you have two jars of high-quality Huadiao wine that have been buried underground for nearly a hundred years. I wonder …"
"Here you are!" Fu Zhengqing did not hesitate at all. Before Monk Hua could finish, he said directly, "Two jars of high-quality Huadiao wine that have not been opened. I will personally send them to you later!"
"Hahaha!" Monk Hua grinned and pointed at Fu Zhengqing with the wine gourd. "You are such an enigma. I am starting to like you a little now!"
Monk Hua glanced at Baili Wangze at his feet and used his mind to raise his right hand slightly.
"Move the Mountains and Drain the Seas, rise!"
After a soft shout, the ground began to shake violently. The water surface of the hundred-mile lake outside Taikang City seemed to be boiling, rolling and exhaling continuously.
In less than three seconds, the endless underground water returned to the ground, and the hundred-meter-deep crater created by Fu Zhengqing and Wang Hongfang was completely filled up in an instant.
"You watched Hua Zhenghai, a pinnacle Monarch, repair the ground with the Mountain Shifting and Sea Overturning divine ability. You were inspired, but you were unable to comprehend it due to your insufficient strength!"
Yang Fan stared dumbfoundedly at everything that was happening outside the city. He felt that the ability that only appeared in myths and legends was actually happening right before his eyes.
It was too awesome, too unbelievable!
When he heard the system notification, his heart was filled with endless frustration.
Why couldn't he learn such a powerful skill?
Bastard!
The system was obviously teasing him on purpose!
This wasn't the first or second time. This was already the nth time. Every time, it made him feel so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep at night!
Power, power! Strength again!
Why was it always not enough?!
Yang Fan eagerly watched Hua Zhenghai show off his divine ability outside. He was so envious that his eyes were about to flare up.
"What's wrong? Is this the first time you've seen such a divine ability? Is it incredible?"
Beside him, Qu Hongde saw that Yang Fan's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He explained to him softly, "This is a combination of divine abilities that a top-level Monarch can comprehend on his own after comprehending more than three Great Dao Rules. Different people have different rules, so the divine abilities they can comprehend are also different.
"In the future, when your cultivation is higher and your knowledge is broader, you will find that the Monarch Stage powerhouses of this era, in a sense, are similar to some of the legendary Earth Immortals before the Cataclysm.
"Shaking mountains with one punch and breaking rivers with one kick. Even the lowest Monarch Stage powerhouses have the ability to change the direction of mountains and rivers and influence the fate of a region or a country!"
Qu Hongde looked enviously at Hua Zhenghai outside the city. This kid seemed to be only a little over 110 years old, but he had already successfully comprehended and cultivated more than three Great Dao Rules. How amazing!
Although Fu Zhengqing was also very talented, until now, he seemed to have only cultivated more than half of the second Great Dao Rules. He was still far from the realm of three complete Great Dao Rules.
"Three Great Dao Rules?"
Yang Fan was stunned. It seemed that he had already gathered three Great Dao Rules, namely Space, Rage, and Healing. However, his comprehension level was very low, and he didn't know when he would be able to reach the maximum.
He really wanted to be as awesome as Hua Zhenghai!
"Hmm?"
"Eh?"
Almost at the same time, Yang Fan and Qu Hongde both felt a sudden surge of spiritual energy rapidly converging in the same direction. The two of them retracted their gazes from outside the city and quickly looked at Zhu Huanan behind them.
The endless spiritual energy formed a huge vortex funnel that kept spinning above Zhu Huanan's head and rushed into Zhu Huanan's body.
"He's about to break through!"
Qu Hongde looked excited and sighed.
Zhu Huanan's experience was similar to Qu Hongde's. They were both injured when they were at the peak of their martial arts and couldn't break through for a long time.
The only difference was that Qu Hongde delayed it for more than 80 years, while Zhu Huanan was relatively luckier. He saw the hope of breaking through after only 30 years.
However, this kind of luck was a series of endless bitterness. Other than them, no one else could understand it.
"I've finally made it!" Qu Hongde sighed softly. "He should have been able to break through 30 years ago, but because of Wang Hongfang's scheme, it was delayed for 30 years. It's really hateful and sad!"
"I'm afraid even Wang Hongfang himself didn't expect that he would try everything to stop Zhu Huanan from becoming King. In the end, it was his own blood essence that helped Zhu Huanan break through in one fell swoop. "
Qu Hongde glanced at the place where Wang Hongfang's feet were rooted in the courtyard and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Since ancient times, karma would always be repaid. Wang Hongfang brought all of this upon himself. He couldn't blame others for being ruthless.
Whoosh!
Qu Hongde waved his hand and completely destroyed the last trace left by Wang Hongfang's transformation into a tree. Even if someone questioned the cause of Wang Hongfang's death later, they wouldn't be able to find any evidence.
"Young friend, please remember that the Parasitic Purple Spores are very evil. It's also a prohibited item in the Federation's law. No martial artist can use the Parasitic Purple Spores to harm human martial artists and devour the blood essence of martial artists of the same race to strengthen themselves."
"Otherwise, once discovered, they will become the Federation's public enemy and be wanted by all the human martial artists in the Federation!"
"What Zhu Huanan did today is pardonable. I can't say anything more." Qu Hongde secretly sent a voice transmission to Yang Fan. "However, you'd better forget everything that happened in this courtyard just now. If it's not necessary in the future, it's best not to come into contact with anything about the Parasitic Purple Spores."
Yang Fan nodded gently. He understood what Qu Hongde meant.
Although the Parasitic Purple Spores were very evil, the fruit it bore had an amazing effect comparable to the Level Eight Spiritual Fruit. Qu Hongde was worried that Yang Fan would be too tired and couldn't resist the great temptation of the rapid improvement of his strength brought by the Blood Plasma Fruit.
"Elder Qu, don't worry. I know what to do." Yang Fan straightened up slightly and said proudly, "The Blood Plasma Fruit's effect is extraordinary. However, I'm confident that the speed of my cultivation improvement won't be inferior to that of the Blood Plasma Fruit. There's really no need to take such a big risk to violate the taboo of the entire human race!"
Qu Hongde was speechless.
Thinking about it carefully, it did seem to be the case. Before taking the Blood Blood Fruit, Yang Fan's martial arts cultivation had improved at an astonishing speed. Within a day, he had advanced three levels. It was simply too awesome to be able to fly.
According to Yang Fan's rapid cultivation method, it seemed that he really didn't need to take the risk to take the Blood Plasma Fruit.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Outside the city, Fu Zhengqing and Monk Hua had also sensed the abnormality in the city, and they flashed and appeared in the Wang Clan's courtyard at the same time.
When they saw Zhu Huanan's King Aura gradually flourish and was only a step away from breaking through to the King Realm, a trace of a smile appeared on their faces at the same time.
"The human race will have another new King Realm expert! It's truly worthy of celebration! "
Monk Hua glanced at Zhu Huanan, and his expression became serious for a rare moment.
Fu Zhengqing looked at Zhu Huanan with a face full of joy. "Master is finally going to break through. It really wasn't easy!"
Wang Zhihe hugged his son and shivered as he curled up in a corner of the courtyard. He watched with his own eyes as three King Realm experts entered their courtyard successively. If Zhu Huanan who was about to break through was included, then it would be a gathering of four King Realm experts.
It was too f * cking exciting!
Now, he was so scared that his legs were weak. The ancestor was dead, the golden monkey had been captured, and he himself had yet to recover from his serious injuries. Who in the entire Wang family of Taikang could resist the rampage of these king-level experts?
If nothing unexpected happened, after Zhu Huanan successfully broke through, it should be the time for these King Realm experts to settle the sins of the Wang Clan of Taikang.
"I definitely won't be able to live. Instead of being tortured to death, I might as well take advantage of the fact that my cultivation base hasn't been completely restricted and free myself from this matter in advance!"
Wang Zhihe's heart was filled with despair. Unknowingly, he had quietly stretched out his right hand and placed it on the neck of his son in his arms.
"Son, instead of leaving you to suffer alone in this world, why don't you leave with your father? Then you won't be lonely on the road to the netherworld!"
Wang Zhihe made up his mind. At the critical moment when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had gathered to the densest point and Zhu Huanan was about to break through, Wang Zhihe secretly released force from his right palm and silently ended his son's life.
After that, Wang Zhihe also severed his own heart meridian and detonated the remaining spiritual energy reserves in his body. In an instant, his internal organs and spiritual sea exploded into a pile of paste.
Yang Fan's body trembled slightly, but he didn't do anything to stop it.
In fact, not only Yang Fan, but almost everyone present, except for Zhu Huanan, who was at the critical moment of his breakthrough, noticed Wang Zhihe's little trick, but no one tried to stop it.
It was not cold-blooded and heartless.
It was just that such a result might be the best ending and destination for Wang Zhihe and his son right now!
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