Chapter 440 (2/2)

However, such a terrifying monster was staggering under Fang Xingjian’s attacks, unable to show any resistance.

Looking at this scene in great astonishment, the Ice Palace’s Saint mumbled, “Too powerful… He really is… far too powerful…”

The Priestess next to her was also so shocked that she could not say anything. First, she had suddenly seen a monster whose punches and kicks could flip the ground over and split the cloud and skies apart… Then she saw a monster like this being beaten up with no means of resisting… Her mind completely blanked out.

The Blood Kaiser’s countenance was even paler. As he watched large pieces of flesh being chopped off from the Ten Thousand Buddha and then vaporized, he was unable to say a single word.

He exclaimed inwardly, ‘I probably won’t be able to surpass this person even if I were to spend my entire life on it.’

When there was only a small gap between two people, there would be motivation for the one lagging behind to catch up. However, when the difference was as large as Mount Everest, one would only lift his head up and watch. He would not be able to summon any motivation to fight on.

The Ice Palace’s Great Priestess let out a sigh, while feelings of regret flashed across the face of the Radiant Cult’s Eldest Martial Brother Sean.

However, no matter what they thought, they would not be able to change Fang Xingjian’s actions. Then a heat wave surged out. Accompanied by over 1,000 Ether Sword Ripples sweeping out at high temperatures, the Ten Thousand Buddha’s remnants were turned into ash and scattered into the air.

As the countless remnant particles struggled wildly in the flames, Fang Xingjian’s right hand grabbed out toward the ground with a flash, and a small grey-skinned lizard was grabbed in his hand.

Having had the experience of dealing against Tyrant previously, how could Fang Xingjian not be wary against this move which was often used by the Terrene Shrine?

Grabbing onto the small lizard’s tail, Fang Xingjian said, “You guys from the Terrene Shrine really like to turn into small animals and escape.”

The small lizard’s eyes were filled with both fury and terror as he looked at Fang Xingjian and yelled, “Since you know about our Terrene Shrine, then let me go immediately! Aren’t you afraid that our Terrene Shrine would take revenge?”

Fang Xingjian said, “I’ll kill all of you from the Terrene Shrine, no matter how many comes my way.”

Just then, Tyrant, who was in the form of a bangle, said to Fang Xingjian through information currents, “Hand him to me. Fang Xingjian, a fervent believer like him won’t say anything no matter how much you were to torture him.”

Fang Xingjian replied calmly, “You better not be trying any tricks.” With that, he placed the small lizard onto the bangle. In that instant, countless tentacles grew from the bangle, piercing into the small lizard’s body and turning the lizard into a part of Tyrant himself.

Then at the next moment, Fang Xingjian appeared before the Cult Master with a flash and asked coldly, “How much do you know about the issue of the human trafficking?”

The Cult Master’s face seemed as if he had suddenly aged by ten years. He could not bring up any will to resist and asked dejectedly, “What do you want?”

“Everyone who has participated in human trafficking has to die. You must also commit suicide to atone for the evil you’ve done. As for the Radiant Cult, it’ll be dismissed on the spot.”

With that, he then turned his gaze toward the Blood Kaiser and the Ice Palace’s Great Priestess, and said, “The Valley Alliance will be handed to the Ice Palace’s Great Priestess and the Blood Kaiser.

“All of these must be completed within a day.”

As Fang Xingjian said each word, the Cult Master’s face trembled. When he heard the last part about how the Radiant Cult must be dismissed and that he would have to hand over the position as head of the alliance to someone else, his eyes turned bloodshot.

He asked in a hoarse voice, “What if I don’t do as you say?”

Fang Xingjian said, “If I move at my greatest speed, I’ll be able to kill all the members of the Radiant Cult in the Horned Frogs Valley in about two hours. Do you want to try that?”

The Cult Master lowered his head while wearing a bitter expression. He had wanted to resist, but upon recalling how Fang Xingjian had killed the Great Envoy with such great brutality, all of his courage to resist turned into dust and scattered.

“My disciple, Sean, is unaware of all of these. I hope that you can spare his life.”

Through his Heaven’s Perception, Fang Xingjian sensed the Cult Master did not seem to show any signs or emotions of lying.

Fang Xingjian nodded. “If that’s the truth, I can do that.”