Chapter 1665 - Come Hit Me if You Dare (1/2)

Fang Lingqian shook in anger. Light poured out of his apertures as he tried to break free from Xiang Chunan’s palm.

Xiang Chunan’s palm was the size of a house. It shone with heavy demonic light. He grabbed simply and made it impossible for Fang Lingqian’s Holy Qi to circulate. His Rules of Saintly Way were restricted and he couldn’t break free no matter what.

Crack, crack.

Fang Lingqian’s bones exploded and he couldn’t help but scream in pain.

Yang Xu shook in fear, knees weakening.

Fang Lingxian was a famous war G.o.d in Heaven Track Field. Many of the old guys who’d lived for thousands of years feared him, but someone like him was still captured easily by the Dark Fool. Killing him was as easy as butchering a chicken.

The dozen beings who’d come with Yang Xu finally realized that these two people were uncommon. They definitely weren’t nameless figures and might’ve come from a top world.

However, as members of the Heaven Field sect, they had no fears.

The four-winged angel from Heaven Field had a cold and furious expression. “What field are you two from?”

Xiang Chunan stuck his chest out. “Your Lord Xiang isn’t from any field.”

In the angel’s opinion, Xiang Chunan didn’t dare to report his status. “No matter where you’re from, I advise you to let go of Fang Lingqian, kneel down to apologize, and give up half of your saint soul. That’s the only way you can survive today!”

Fang Lingqian’s entire body hurt and his thoughts grew blurry. With a trembling voice, he said, “Brother Nanjin… Don’t…waste time, just turn this dark trash…into a saint slave…ah!”

The four-winged angel named King Nanjin sensed that Fang Lingqian couldn’t withstand it for much longer. If they continued delaying things, he might really get killed by the Dark Fool.

King Nanjin wasn’t confident in defeating Xiang Chunan, so he said, “Let’s work together and kill the Dark Fool first. I’ll shoulder all consequences.”

The members of the Heaven Field sect who’d come to help Yang Xu were all Saint Kings. They took out Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapons and activated the complete strength, but they didn’t dare to strike for fear of accidentally killing Fang Lingqian.

King Nanjin took out a gold saint whip and instantly activated the Third Yao complete power.

Xiang Chunan grabbed with his other hand. Before King Nanjin’s whip could attack, it was covered by a hand with strong demonic Qi.

King Nanjin was shocked. He hurriedly activated all his rune scrolls to fend off the demon hand and avoid turning into Fang Lingqian.

Boom, boom.

The rune scrolls kept exploding but couldn’t stop the demon hand at all.

“Hurry and attack him!” King Nanjin yelled.

He put all his hope on the other Saint Kings. If they attacked, they’d definitely be able to restrict the Dark Fool. Only then would he have hope of breaking free.

Zhang Ruochen stopped cultivating. He stuck the 18 formation flags onto the ground.

The flags fluttered in the wind and shone with brilliant firelight. Like 18 divine fire torches, they blocked all the Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapons from the dozen Saint Kings.

Then Zhang Ruochen walked calmly into the spatial maze. He used Spatial Distortion to take all the Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapons and used Divine Fire Jingmie to refine the auras.

“Oh no, my Phoenix Burial Bell has lost perception.”

“My Tianji Disc… He took it!”

The dozen Saint Kings all stared at the human scholar in shock and back at their empty hands. They retreated hurriedly.

Because of the 18 formation flags, they didn’t sense the spatial ripples. They only thought that Zhang Ruochen’s saint spell had been too eerie and no one dared to strike with weapons again.

Clang!

As if they were sc.r.a.p metal, Zhang Ruochen tossed the dozen Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapons onto the ground in a small pile.

On the other hand, Xiang Chunan captured Fang Lingqian in one hand and King Nanjin in the other. They turned b.l.o.o.d.y in his grip and kept screaming. Bones protruded out of their flesh.

After tossing them down, Xiang Chunan patted his b.l.o.o.d.y hands, but his anger hadn’t died down yet. “You’re like s.h.i.+t and still dare to make me bow down and apologize? Bah!”

In the distance, the Saint Kings of the Heaven Field sect were all furious.

If Fang Lingqian and King Nanjin were trash, then what were they? This Dark Fool was too offensive!

Xiang Chunan glared at them. “What are you looking at? I’m not only talking about them. I’m saying all of you. s.h.i.+t, you’re all s.h.i.+t. Yeah, come hit me if you dare!”

No one dared. The Dark Fool was crazily strong. He could beat up Fang Lingqian and King Nanjin so easily. It would be even easier to take care of them.

Cultivators from other worlds were all watching. In the beginning, they thought that Xiang Chunan and Zhang Ruochen would be at a loss.

In the end, they were dumbfounded and too surprised to speak.

“That Dark Fool is honestly too strong. Not even the leaders of some worlds can be his match.”

“That human scholar is strong too. He instantly took away a dozen Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapons. His skills are extraordinary.”

“Someone really dares to go up against Heaven Field. This is incredible. Could they be from the group of one ruling world?”