Chapter 602 (1/2)
Chapter 602: Incoming EnemyTranslator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
After some deliberation, Fang Xingjian could not hold back the anticipation to stabilize his abilities, especially the Sword Realm. There were far too many possibilities with the Sword Realm. For the physical particles within a space that had a radius of 100,000 meters to be freely converted into sword Qis… this was the best option compatible with formations.
This would be especially true if it were to be used together with the Five God-Slaying Swords and the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation. Who knew how terrifying the damaging prowess would be?
However, he still lifted his head, looking at Tyrant, and said, “I’ll be spending some time cultivating. Hand this Hell’s White Bone Armor to Wang Xiaoyan and Fang Qian for me. If they can fix it, then let them do so. If they can’t, then break up the materials and help me forge another Divine Remains Longsword. It’s fine even if it drops by a few levels.”
Tyrant received the Hell’s White Bone Armor and looked at this legendary Divine Armor, a prized treasure of the Ancient Path of Hell, an equipment that almost no Divine level experts in this world could break through. He shook his head and said, “You’re being very open-minded to hand such a great treasure to Fang Qian and Wang Xiaoyan. Aren’t you afraid that they’ll take it and leave?”
Fang Xingjian smiled and said, “They have my sword intent in their bodies. If I so wish, I’ll be able to find them at any given time and place. They wouldn’t be able to escape no matter where they’d head to.”
At the next moment, Fang Xingjian frowned slightly. He looked at the Fourth Prince, who was lying down, and saw that his countenance was turning increasingly pale. It was as if he was experiencing some kind of pain.
Tyrant asked, surprised, “What’s wrong with him? Isn’t he receiving the legacy of the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor that was left in the Senluo Six Heavens Sword?”
Fang Xingjian fell silent for a moment before saying, “He might have encountered some troubles.” As he spoke, he appeared before the Fourth Prince and tapped his finger on the Fourth Prince’s forehead, sending a powerful stream of sword intent into the Fourth Prince’s consciousness.
“Tyrant, you can head to where Fang Qian is first. I’ll give the Fourth Prince a helping hand. If you run into any problems, don’t panic. I’ll be there in a bit.”
Fang Xingjian’s words seemed to hold some other meaning. However, if given more consideration, they did not seem to suggest any other intentions.
At the next moment, no more aura came from Fang Xingjian’s body, as if he had died.
However, Tyrant knew that Fang Xingjian had merely focused all of his attention onto the Fourth Prince’s body, thus no longer paying any attention to his physical body.
However, this did not mean that Fang Xingjian’s body was completely defenseless. Recently, Tyrant had felt that Fang Xingjian seemed to have some kind of supernatural senses. It was as if no matter what kind of danger he encountered, he would be able to resolve it beforehand. It was truly unbelievable.
While Fang Xingjian’s body seemed to be defenseless, if there was really any danger, Fang Xingjian would probably wake up before it even happened and he would deal it an impactful blow.
‘Fang Xingjian can’t cultivate black magic and the path he’s taken is the path of a Knight. However, does the path of a Knight even have such means of predicting the future?
‘Such supernatural senses… Could it be the legendary Sudden Inspiration?
‘But based on the records of the Mountainous Sea’s Book of the Way, shouldn’t Sudden Inspiration be an ability that one would only get at the fourth tier of the Divine level? Although Xingjian is amazing, he hasn’t reached the level of fourth tier of the Divine level, with an overwhelming power that would place him at the top of the world.’
Tyrant could imagine that if Fang Xingjian really were to reach the fourth tier of the Divine level, given how much power was distributed across the Miracle World right now, Fang Xingjian would definitely be undefeated and unstoppable across the entire world.
After all, it had only been over three months since the world’s metamorphosis. 99% of the Divine level experts would probably still be working their way around, at the first tier of the Divine level. How could there be anyone who was a match for a fourth tier Divine level expert?
As these thoughts ran through Tyrant’s mind, he had already stored te Hell’s White Bone Armor into the Gates of the Netherworld, bringing it to where Fang Qian and Wang Xiaoyan were.
On the other hand, Fang Xingjian continued to dive deeper into the Fourth Prince’s consciousness. However, all the places that he passed by were dark and eerie, filled with howling consciousness fragments and countless souls that were being tortured.