Chapter 1686 - 34: Who Cares About Morality?

Chapter 1686: Chapter 34: Who Cares About Morality?

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Fang Che drops down again, running at a snail’s pace...

The crowd behind him rushes up, blackening the area, Fang Che yells in surprise: "Why are you running?!"

"Damn it, that killer Yemo is here..."

"Ah!" Fang Che screams, immediately picking up pace, sprinting: "Ah ah ah... Yemo is here..."

Waiting for the right moment, suddenly turning around!

Seven Stars Floating!

Thud thud thud...

Waiting to strike again, sitting like a rabbit...

Strikes again...

Then finds a dense forest ahead, rushes up in grief and yells: "Yemo, come out and fight to the death with me!"

...

Fang Che has done this same trick only four times.

Can’t do it anymore.

Because...

The area ahead is approaching the Absolute Peak of the Purple Lightning Bird, less than five hundred miles away.

The people here are incredibly dense.

Plus, it’s already morning.

If he uses this method again, a few hundred or thousand people would instantly come out to encircle and slaughter Yemo, and that would be a disaster.

"Not even three hundred yet..."

Fang Che reckons his haul, feeling quite dissatisfied: Damn it... only two hundred eighty-seven.

Killing people this way is far too slow.

But after this continuous day and night’s slaughter, Fang Che’s recently and wildly improved cultivation has perfectly fused with his combat power.

Blending seamlessly.

All movements are integrated, and even his understanding and perception of Blood Spirit Seven Swords and its Advanced Version are deeper.

His insight into the Hen Tian Blade also deepened.

The only thing Fang Che finds not quite satisfactory is... the integration of Nightmare Divine Technique and Night Demon Divine Technique, the two divine skills, is painfully slow, and progress is also sluggish.

This led to one fact: Now, when I use the Nightmare Divine Technique, I can’t attack, and when I attack, I can’t maintain the fog state.

Even without attacking, the fog state can only last for about an hour.

Then I have to disengage from it.

Compared to Sikong Ye, who can switch at will, strike in fog state with a guaranteed kill, then fog again after a kill, and reappear for another sure kill, the gap is insurmountable.

Fang Che is very unhappy.

However, Blood Smoke Hand has reached a critical moment. Strikes are surrounded by blood mist, but the cultivation needed is a massive number.

This really can’t be rushed.

Fang Che found a secluded place, let the Golden Horned Flood Dragon keep watch, and checked his spoils.

Kills are many, but there are almost no acquisitions because there was no time to collect bodies, just being chased and fleeing.

So now Fang Che misses Ling Kong, Xi Yun, and others. If those guys were here, wouldn’t it be great?

That way, after venturing out, I can still get a significant sum of massive wealth.

Fang Che lifted his clothes and looked; the protective treasure clothes Beihan gave, indeed, is potent; on it, in this period, are over a hundred new scratches.

Among them, thirteen have pierced the treasure clothes. Those were full-strength attacks from Saint level masters.

"Treasure clothes are good, but just two pieces..."

Fang Che looks at the scratches of varying depth and grimaces.

After a few more battles with Saint level masters, these treasure clothes will be worn out.

"These things just wear out on me!"

Fang Che feels wistful: "In less than two days, something on others could last for years; these treasure clothes are waste! And I only have two of such good stuff!"

"Too few!"

Fang Che sighs, deeply feeling his resource poverty.

He takes out a bottle of Star Sky Spiritual Liquid, tips back, and drinks half of it.

"This valuable life-saving Star Sky Spiritual Liquid for others only has a healing effect on me..."

Fang Che is increasingly dissatisfied.

"I need to find people wearing treasure clothes and kill them, and after killing, I must immediately seize the treasure clothes..."

"But what should I do then?"

Fang Che frowns.

During rest, four pieces of Top grade Spirit Crystal have turned to powder in his hand, feeling the spiritual energy completely charged up beyond Middle Level, already advancing towards High Level.

Pondering: Extreme combat proves much faster for growth compared to fixed cultivation.

After all, always clearing inventory, the conversion rate is astonishingly high.

"So I must continue fighting."

Fang Che decides.

Emerging from hiding, then using Phantom Bones, Shifting Forms cultivation technique, changing his appearance.

Then proceeding cautiously and carefully.

Gradually reaching beneath Absolute Peak.

Looking down from a high point, the ground is densely packed with heads.

Some groups already formed, all looking up towards the Purple Lightning Bird above.

Occasionally a Purple Lightning Bird comes down to attack, only to be driven back by these people working together.

Feathers fly everywhere.

Every face and eye glows hotly.

Because above is the Qiongxiao Flower!

The secret to eternal youth.

But... how to ascend?

Flying up is something everyone’s capable of, but that’s assuming no interception.

Purple Lightning Bird circles in the sky, thunderously booming... until now, close to a hundred have been charred completely!

Everyone sighs inwardly.

The treasure mountain is evident before you, yet you can’t reach it!

This feeling of helplessness and frustration makes all the little demons feel like collapsing!

The area below, once a forest, is now cleared entirely by demons, transformed into flat ground.

And over there, hundreds of Saint level demons gather to discuss.