Chapter 790: The Greatest Battle, the Beginning of Chaos [Two in One! ]

After traveling eight thousand miles to Yunheyue, Fang Yunzheng came back in just half a day.

At least in a very short period of time, there should be no killers along the way.

If so, you must have just stepped into this range.

The road from Bibo City to Donghuzhou is a thousand miles away, and eight thousand miles ahead, Fang Yunzheng, who was protected to the extreme, killed a surging river of blood.

All the killers not only died, but their bones and ashes were scattered, and even their soul particles were completely dispersed.

All the way to the Sunshine Avenue!

"You actually want to assassinate my son! How damn... I really have a great temper!"

An unknown father who almost wiped out the world of killers was filled with anger and resentment.

Very dissatisfied.

Although the Thousand Killing Sect, Ten Thousand Tribulations Alliance, Ghost Roaring Valley, Baiyue Pavilion, Black Killing Tower and other killer organizations were all killed and uprooted. Not a single person was released alive...

But labor and management didn't find anyone from Wumianlou.

That's the biggest threat.

It's a pity that it looks like Sun Wutian will be given an advantage.

Fang Laoliu was very dissatisfied. My son actually wanted Sun Wutian to protect him... Is he worthy?

Yan Nan is really ignorant! If you really want to protect them, you should send Zheng Yuandong, the chief leader of the Only One Orthodox Church, to protect them. I don’t trust the others.

Fang Che and the others set out on the road together, while Fang Zhenghang and others arrived at the city gate.

Standing at the gate of the city, looking out, he watched the three people walking away, their figures getting smaller and smaller in the field of vision, until they turned a corner and the woods were no longer visible. Fang Zhenghang was still looking over there hard.

A look of relief.

"The children have grown up, grown up..."

Fang Zhenghang murmured to himself: "Now, I really don't have any regrets even if I die now."

Fang Qianyi said angrily: "Brother! What you say these days is really unpleasant. You talk about life and death every day. What are you doing! In the future, there will be hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of years of good times! Don't Say such depressing things.”

Fang Zhenghang chuckled: "Okay, okay, I won't say it again, I won't say it anymore."

Fang Yunzheng stood with his hands behind his hands, watching his son go away this time, and suddenly remembered the scene in his heart when he separated from his brothers and then went out to explore alone.

It was from that day on that Baiyi Xinghe became famous, and later finally joined Fengyunqi's world supervision team and became the sixth child.

There, I got to know nine brothers again.

There are those who originally monitored the world, there are those who believe in solipsism, and there are those who are the guardians...

now……

Fang Yunzheng's eyes were wandering, as if he had traveled through thousands of years, and seemed to see the faces of those brothers again.

The wind howled, lifting up his white clothes and rustling in the wind. For a moment, I felt like I was riding the wind and clouds across the world again.

"hehe……"

Fang Yunzheng smiled softly.

In his mind, the world has gone through a lot of changes, but on his face, he just smiled indifferently.

"Go back."

Fang Yunzheng said softly, took his wife's hand and walked back side by side.

Fang Qian couldn't help but look back.

All the way back.

Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng were surprised.

Not a single killer!

"Tsk... On the way here, I still felt why the world was so chaotic. There were so many killers..."

Yang Luoyu said: "But on the way back, I had another feeling: When did the world become so peaceful?"

Dong Changfeng smiled: "Not necessarily, even though even Yi Yinhong is dead, but... this assassination should not be over yet. Because Wumianlou, who firmly occupies the top spot in the assassin world, has not taken action yet!"

"With such huge benefits, Wumianlou cannot bear it."

"However, along the way, besides you and me and the Feng family, there should be other super masters protecting the road, so... it shouldn't be a big problem."

Dong Changfeng said: "But the ghosts in Wumianlou have many tricks, so we still have to guard against them."

The journey back was much faster than when we came here.

…

Outside Donghuzhou.

East Lake Night Emperor Sikong Ye was fighting with several men in black.

Sikong Ye was originally entrusted by his elder brother Sikong Dou. This time he went to one of the secret warehouses where Sikong Dou had been stealing for so many years to get some treasures for Ren Chun and other little guys.

To put it in the words of an old thief: The foundation of martial arts can be built as thick as you can, and you can build up a mountain!

But the old thief is too lazy to move now.

Sikong Ye, the younger brother, had no choice but to run for his eldest brother.

As a result, as soon as I got the things out, I happened to meet three top killers from Wumianlou.

They are discussing how to intercept and kill Fang Tu.

Sikong Ye came out quietly and chopped off one of them with one strike.

Then he killed one of the other two, but one escaped with serious injuries.

Before Sikong Ye returned to the city, he was suddenly besieged by Wumianlou!

This battle shook the mountains.

Sikong Ye is one of the top ten in the cloud weapon spectrum, and can be said to be a peak powerhouse.

But under the siege of the opponent, they were completely at a disadvantage.

Fighting and retreating along the way, the Night Emperor's ghost blade appeared and disappeared, actually extending the battle circle for thousands of miles.

Round and round.

But during the second detour, a man in black with extremely high cultivation suddenly appeared and hit Sikong Ye on the left shoulder with his palm.

Sikong Ye fought back desperately and cut off one of the opponent's little fingers.

It was this little finger that shocked Sikong Ye: it was all hair!

He knew that he had encountered an existence that he could not understand today, so he made a decisive decision and immediately ran for his life, using the Night Dire Magic at full power.

Fortunately, the opponent's main target was not him. Seeing that it would be difficult to catch up, he gave up the pursuit.

Sikong Ye experienced numerous changes, and entered East Lake Continent after confirming safety.

Immediately send a message to Fang Che: "Be careful, the people from Wumianlou are waiting to intercept you outside Donghuzhou City. The opponent's cultivation level is very high. There are at least three people who are not weaker than me, and there is one person who has a cultivation level that is higher than mine. ”

"Be careful!"

After sending the message, I went to Sikongdou's bookstore.

"Brother, I've been poisoned again..."

Sikong Ye said.

"Fuck you...why are you poisoned every day! I've been treating you for poison for my whole life..."

The old thief was angry.

"When I was a child, I was stung by scorpions and wasps, and I was constantly poisoned. Later, I became successful in academics. You were poisoned once today and again tomorrow... I have never done anything else in my life. , the light has detoxified you... What kind of poison is this?"

The old thief's eyes widened.

I saw a palm print as dark as ink on Sikong Ye's left shoulder.

At the location of the palm print, no muscles could be seen at all, and it was completely dark.

Moreover, there is still a trace of faint black air emitting strangely.

"Brother!"

Sikong Ye looked down at his shoulder, not caring about his injuries at all, and said solemnly: "I may have met the legendary... goblin!"

"Fairy!"

Sikongdou was shocked: "What are you talking about? Are there any fairies in this world?"

Sikong Ye sighed: "I know you don't believe it, and I didn't believe it either before I met you today! But it's true!"

"Human form, can talk and walk like a human, has hands and legs like a human. Can perform human skills, is covered in hair, and is invulnerable. Masked and faceless..."

Sikong Ye hissed: "Brother, what is this if not a goblin?"

Sikong Dou took out a strange hollow jade needle, twisted it with his fingers, and pierced it into the palm print. In an instant, a stream of dark blood flowed out.

It also has an inexplicable odor.

He said disgustedly: "You said you only recovered from being a stinky person for a few days? Now you stink again..."

Then he continued to take out all kinds of treasures that were absolutely legendary in this world, and poured them into Sikong Ye's mouth continuously.

Then he poured poisonous blood out.

Fortunately, Lao Tou'er had an incredible amount of knowledge, so his palm prints gradually became shallower and shallower, and finally he used a sharp knife to dig out the rotten flesh in the middle.

The blood that flowed out slowly turned red.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I can still be cured, otherwise I would have to find Fang Che again... I found him last time, but now the labor and management have been treated like an old donkey by him..."

"You make it sound as if someone is forcing you." Sikong Ye sneered: "Why don't you just become an apprentice to someone who wants to steal someone else's money?"

"Hmph..."

Sikong Dou asked while busy: "How did you encounter such a monster?"

"The people who assassinated Fang Che were from Wumianlou." Sikong Ye sighed.

"I don't know if my little brother is ready. This wave is really dangerous. Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng alone may not be able to protect him. Hurry up, make sure you are safe and I will go and take care of him."

The Night Emperor urged.

"What the hell... this thing actually exists in the world, why haven't I heard of it before..."

Sikong Dou murmured curses.

…

on the road.

Fang Che received news from the Night Emperor.

He immediately frowned and immediately started to contact Sun Wutian: "Master, this time we are really here."

Sun Wutian was overjoyed: "Wumianlou is here?"

"Here he is." Fang Che said: "Not only is he here, but he is also a super master. Now he is..."

Fang Che passed on the news about Wumianlou in detail and said: "Master, you can... rush ahead of us and dress up like me... That's it."

Sun Wutian was shocked: "Great!"

I have been waiting for this for a long time!

The old devil rushed forward without looking back.

Leaving Fang Che and others far behind.

Can't wait!

Fang Che naturally continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

There is no pretense of cooperating with Sun Wutian: If Sun Wutian really encounters an encounter and the other party takes action, what does that have to do with me?

Someone is pretending to be me? How do I know?

Guess if you like.

In addition, if the other party sees through the disguise and waits for him, Sun Wutian will take action anyway...

Nothing matters.

No matter how it develops, everything is the best arrangement of fate.

Nothing happened to Yang Luoyu and the two of them. They protected Fang Che and actually returned to Donghuzhou smoothly.

The invisible night emperor who came to meet him on the way almost stared out of his eyes when he saw this situation, and his whole body felt bad.

Nothing happened?

What about the assassin?

What about the Wumianlou?

After Fang Che and others entered Donghuzhou, they suddenly felt the ground shaking, as if gods were fighting in a distant place.

The earth was shaking slightly and roaring.

And this roar... actually lasted for five consecutive days before it ended!

The entire continent was shocked!

…

In a mountain forest not far away.

Sun Wutian shouted loudly, leaping up with blood all over his body, and the Hate Heaven Sword emitted a light that illuminated the world, knocking down the two black-clothed masked men in front of him with one sword!

Beside them, there were seventeen or eighteen bloody corpses.

All of them were in black clothes and masks, and some were covered with hair.

The two black-clothed men who had just been knocked to the ground by him still had slight chest fluctuations and were covered with hair.

Sun Wutian panted, looking at the front with fierce eyes, laughing strangely twice, but spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh..."

He retched a few times.

With a twisted face, he ate two pills and drank two bottles of spiritual liquid.

"Damn it, kill me? Kill my successor? Your grandmother! Ugh..."

Sun Wutian muttered a few curses. Then he started to retch again.

He pretended to be Fang Che and was indeed assassinated by the other party. He pretended to be injured and fled desperately, then led the seven people who attacked into the mountains, and then began to fight back.

But he always retained his strength and did not kill the other party.

Just let the opponent fall into an absolute disadvantage, forcing the opponent to ask for help. Then the reinforcements really came, all of them were masters.

Sun Wutian exploded directly, and the Hate Heaven Sword was fully deployed, fighting for the whole afternoon.

Twenty-five people, he killed eighteen, beat five people into a deep coma and still haven't woken up, and the last two were knocked to the ground by him with the Hate Heaven Sword!

Captured seven alive!

Four of them were the kind with hair all over their bodies!

The record was brilliant to the extreme.

But Sun Wutian also paid a huge price, his whole body was almost chopped to pieces, because he was determined to capture the opponent's people alive, which was absolutely different from directly chopping melons and vegetables!

And these killers in the Faceless Building were definitely not mediocre.

Among the eighteen people killed by Sun Wutian, twelve of them were indeed not highly cultivated, about the Saint Emperor, but the others were all Saint Venerable level masters!

And two of them even had the strength of the top ten of the Cloud Weapon Chart!

What puzzled Sun Wutian the most was: these people were clearly not on the weapon chart, but their combat power was not inferior at all.

Then the question is, how did these people raise their combat power so high without the divine power perception generated by the advancement of the Cloud Weapon Chart?

After a battle, Sun Wutian used all his strength and gritted his teeth to gnaw off the bone.

The price he paid was that his whole body was rotten, five or six ribs were broken, one arm was broken, and three sections of his left leg were broken.

His head was chiseled more than ten times and was almost pierced.

Fortunately, there were elixirs.

But when their cultivation reached this level, the healing effect of elixirs was greatly reduced.

For example, the instant recovery elixir below the Saint Emperor can allow a Saint Saint King to recover immediately; but the elixir of the Saint Lord level can not even be said to have half the recovery effect for the Saint Lord Saint Lord.

After the cultivation is too strong, the effect of natural materials and treasures on the body is infinitely reduced.

It is almost a natural treasure medicine in itself, how can external medicinal power work? This is the reason.

So the higher the cultivation, the harder it is to recover after being injured.

A simple analogy is: if a piece of plastic is cracked, it only needs to be simply melted or replaced, but what about a piece of precious jade that is cracked?

However, although the injury is serious, Sun Wutian is not uncomfortable.

What makes Sun Wutian extremely uncomfortable is... his whole body has been stinking three times in this battle.

It is stinking again.

And it is getting worse.

For a period of time, Sun Wutian was completely bathed in the sea of ​​stinking. And he couldn't control his big breath several times.

Even his internal organs are stinking.

Sun Wutian feels that if he blows out a breath now, it is estimated that half of the city, such as Donghuzhou, will be stinky! Not to mention the bones and flesh, even every hair of his body is already stinky to the point of being outrageous.

Even, it is uncontrollable!

"Ugh..."

Sun Wutian vomited crazily for a while before sending a message to Yan Nan: "Fifth brother, do you think I am awesome this time?"

Yan Nan immediately replied: "Since the guardian Sun dares to say so, I must be awesome to the extreme!"

Sun Wutian laughed loudly, then dry heaved, almost vomiting out his intestines, and then barely stopped, changed to internal breathing, and quickly sent a message: "The people who came to assassinate Ye Mo this time, including those from Wumianlou, were captured by me."

"I captured seven in total, four of them were covered with hair."

"I killed the rest!"

"But I was also seriously injured this time, and my body was stinking three times..."

Sun Wutian vomited: "Send someone quickly... I can't protect Ye Mo recently, this is fucking, I'm about to die of my own stinking..."

Yan Nan almost laughed out loud.

But he also realized the seriousness of the situation: "Wait! I'll send someone over right away!"

"One Ji Hong is not enough!" Sun Wutian said: "I can only suppress the stench with all my strength, and it can't be hidden for a day."

"Understood!"

Yan Nan looked serious.

He knew that since Sun Wutian said so, it meant that Sun Wutian himself was so seriously injured that he didn't have much combat power.

Although he didn't say it explicitly.

And Sun Wutian was going back to the headquarters to recuperate this time, but he couldn't suppress the stench after suppressing it for a day.

That means that the whole way back was accompanied by the stench.

This was a very obvious target, and the Divine Weasel Cult would certainly do its best to kill it and would not let its people bring back prisoners!

So the return journey was extremely dangerous!

After a moment of hesitation, Yan Nan immediately began to make arrangements.

Bi Changhong, Xiong Jiang, and Chen Gu led the team, followed by Kuang Ren Ji, Bing Tianxue, and Bai Zhan Dao, as the first wave.

Fifteen old demons, including Tian Wang Xiao, were secretly sent to follow. And the people under Ji Hong and Feng Yun were ready to respond at any time!

One bright and one dark, enough to deal with all changes.

"Bring the people back to me as soon as possible!"

Yan Nan's death order.

The top masters of the Wei Wu Zheng Sect immediately went out collectively.

And this time, the shock caused was something Yan Nan himself did not expect!

Bi Changhong and others quickly responded to Sun Wutian, and then took the captives from the field where Sun Wutian had been supporting until now, and controlled them with the secret method of Wei Wu Zheng Sect.

Prepare to bring them back to the sect.

And this obviously touched the bottom line of the Shenzhe Sect and Wumianlou.

Along the way, Sun Wutian and Bi Changhong and his party were frantically intercepted!

The number of masters dispatched and the high quality made Bi Changhong feel terrified.

After three consecutive ambushes, in order to ensure safety, Yan Nan was called to send a few more reinforcements.

Yan Nan was shocked. Such a lineup actually needed reinforcements?

So he called up the troops, led the team personally, and took Duan Xiyang, whose injuries had not yet fully recovered, to kill them at high speed by opening the bone portal.

An unprecedented battle, unexpectedly started without any warning!

One battle, five days. It was a miserable battle!

Even went all the way to the mainland of the Only Orthodox Church!

In this battle, more than 200 Saint Emperor-level masters, 35 Saint Venerable-level masters, and one Saint Lord-level master died in the Only Orthodox Church. More than 100 participating masters were seriously injured.

And the Faceless Building officially surfaced, and it was indeed a subordinate of the Divine Weasel Church.

The Divine Weasel Church and the Faceless Building lost more than 400 masters of all levels.

Until they arrived at the mainland of the Solitary Orthodox Church, the masters of the Solitary Orthodox Church came from all directions, more and more, and the Divine Weasel Church finally fell into a complete disadvantage.

Finally escaped.

But they actually collected all their own corpses and fled with them.

Thousands of mountains in the border area of ​​tens of thousands of miles were turned into hilly areas of similar height.

The battle completely changed the topography and even affected the weather - the air convection blocked by the mountains caused the entire area to rain heavily for several days in this early winter season after this battle...

Then, the weather was unified...

In this battle, Feng Yun showed his outstanding command ability. The first son of the Solitary Orthodox Church, who was dormant in the southeast, got the news when the first batch of Bi Changhong and others arrived.

Then he urgently transferred his masters to come in formation.

He did not participate in the initial battle of masters, but used the Star Invisibility Formation to ambush the surrounding areas. When a large number of people from the Divine Weasel Church arrived, they were about to smash into the battle circle with thunder and lightning.

Feng Yun led his troops to form a Sky Centipede and Long Snake Star Formation, which was connected from head to tail, and the battle formation was inserted and nailed in the middle. He used his troops to resist the reinforcements of the Divine Weasel Sect for a quarter of an hour.

It was this quarter of an hour that established the victory of the Weiwo Zhengjiao.

Bi Changhong, Sun Wutian, Chen Gu and others in the inner circle quickly cut the Gordian knot and killed most of the masters of the Divine Weasel Sect who came to intercept and kill them.

When the recoil responded to Feng Yun's battle formation, Feng Yun's troops were almost exhausted.

But they persisted after all.

In the subsequent situation, Bi Changhong, Chen Gu and others were very conceited and wanted to annihilate the Divine Weasel Sect here, but Feng Yun rejected the opinions of others and suggested breaking through to the Weiwo Zhengjiao side, and then requesting reinforcements to come to support immediately.

Although he was reprimanded for this, he insisted.

Then he said something that made Bi Changhong change his mind: "No one can stop you ancestors from returning to the sect, but we must return victoriously, not by escaping! These two results are worlds apart for our Weiwei Zhengjiao!"

It was this sentence that convinced Bi Changhong to request reinforcements from Yannan.

The final result of the battle afterwards also confirmed that Feng Yun's words were correct.

After all, this is the home ground of the Shenwei Sect.

Bi Changhong and others can indeed go back no matter what. No one can stop them from breaking out and escaping.

But as Feng Yun said: running back has a bad reputation after all.

And there is a worst result that Feng Yun didn't say: Even if you top old demons can escape back, the others must die here!

Such a loss is too great.

Because they include several masters who are already ranked in the top 20 of Yunduan or are good enough to be ranked in the top 20 of Yunduan!

After this battle, Yannan praised Feng Yun.

"Feng Yun, very good!"