Chapter 487 (1/2)

Chapter 487: Appearance

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma TranslationsAs the wave of gray light rose up, Fang Xingjian’s arms swelled abruptly to become thicker. The muscles on his entire arm had become completely different on a structural level. It was as if his arms had turned into a pair of dragon claws, exuding powerful and overwhelming waves.

At the next moment, he let out a furious bellow and struck out with his fists consecutively. With each punch, the sky would tremble, the atmosphere would howl, and streams of shock waves would send the surrounding streets flying.

However, when his punches landed against that invisible wall, there was no reaction at all.

Fang Yueming let out a smirk and said, “It’s useless. Fang Xingjian, this is an anti-ether formation formed from geomagnetic forces. Right now, you’re unable to perform any of your techniques and can only unleash your physical power explosively. But no matter how powerful your physical body is, are you able to go up against the geomagnetic forces of the entire Earth?”

Fang Xingjian’s eyes narrowed, and his entire body landed on the ground. At the next moment, streams of lightning dragons attacked the surface of his body. However, his body absorbed them, turning them into nourishment which would increase his body’s toughness.

Second Uncle Fang Yuehe hid behind Fang Xingjian and was protected by him as he absorbed all the thunderbolts.

‘It’s true that I can’t even use a single of my techniques.

‘If I use black magic… But the diabolic energy here is too weak for that. There’s very limited black magic that can be performed…’

The myriad of thunderbolts encompassed Fang Xingjian’s body entirely. As the blinding light from the thunderbolts shone down, Fang Xingjian seemed as if he had turned into a sun which had appeared on Earth.

The surrounding ground within a 100 meter radius had all been oxidized. Although Fang Xingjian was still continuing to absorb the thunderbolts, his body was heating up at a crazy rate.

The forces of the thunderbolts present were already sufficient to power up all of Demonic City for 100 years. With a surge of such terrifying powers, even if a person had attained perfection in his body’s toughness, it would be impossible for him to continue to withstand against this power. As his body temperature continued to soar, even the physical particles would gradually collapse in the end, and the person’s body would become completely integrated.

Having sensed this, a hint of anxiety appeared in Fang Xingjian’s eyes. “What a powerful formation. To think that I’m unable to barge out of it even though I have attained two tiers of perfection. The people from your country are really powerful. I can at most hang on for another half an hour before I get blasted to death by these thunderbolts.”

In Fang Xingjian’s consciousness, another voice rang out, “It really is a little beyond my expectations. To think that they’ve tapped into the electricity of the entire city. The Fang Clan seems to have set up their own nuclear reactor as well.”

“Reactor? What’s that?”

“It’s nothing. Leave the rest to me.”

After the two voices in Fang Xingjian’s mind finished talking, Fang Yueming, who was far away and outside the anti-ether formation, looked at the fully suppressed Fang Xingjian and said, “Xingjian, are you still going to put up a stubborn resistance? If you surrender now and cripple your cultivation, I may be willing to spare your life.”

Fang Yueming was thinking that if he could replace Fang Xingchen’s current apostle with Fang Xingjian, he would be able to help his son. For this reason, he was willing to spare Fang Xingjian’s life.

However, just as he said this, there seemed to be invisible sharp swords slashing out in the void space. Green light was bursting out from his body, blocking the series of attacks.

“What?!”

Fang Yueming watched in astonishment as the green light veil gradually dissipated. It was as if there was something in the void space continuously slashing at the light veil encompassing his body. He could not understand what was going on.

This was especially so when that light veil, which was formed completely from diabolic energy and was usually used to protect his body, seemed to be too weak to stand a fight before this series of invisible attacks. It appeared to be as fragile as glass.

What Fang Yueming did not know was that the person trapped in his anti-ether formation was not Fang Xingjian, but the talented Gray Robed Mage who had disguised himself as Fang Xingjian—Tyrant.

As for Fang Xingjian, he had kept himself concealed between spatial gaps from the very beginning, relying on the hint of sword intent in Tyrant to communicate with him.