Chapter 1689 - 35: Infinite Scripture Breakthrough (Double - )

Chapter 1689: Chapter 35: Infinite Scripture Breakthrough (Double Chapter)

Everyone fought even more fiercely.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Fang Che fought from the east to the west, from the south to the north.

But his strength, after all, couldn’t match the power of so many Saint Level fighters acting together.

Even though he killed several times to dozens of times more than anyone else, in terms of overall numbers, he couldn’t keep up!

As everyone killed more and more, more Purple Lightning Birds gathered.

Bolts of lightning crazily poured down. Some missed, but others struck people directly.

Everyone was the same, dodging if they could, and standing their ground if they couldn’t.

A thunderbolt struck with a boom, making bodies stiff and tremble, blue current sparkling, hair standing straight up, a thick plume of black smoke spewing from the nostrils, a mouthful of fresh blood spat out along with a chimney-like black smoke pillar, and from the ears, a puff of black smoke emerged from each side.

Then, with a shudder, they gasped for breath, and continued slashing with their swords: thud!

But the Purple Lightning Birds had grown in number, and these few below couldn’t be killed, which greatly displeased the Demon Beasts, prompting them to attack one after another.

Lightning gradually wove into a web again.

Thud!

Fang Che delivered the final blow to kill one, then stood up and, while spitting blood and having black smoke emanating from his seven orifices, started running.

I can’t take it...

If I don’t run...

I’m really going to be struck dead by lightning.

As soon as Fang Che turned tail and ran, the others at Saint Level scattered like birds and beasts.

Throughout the entire process, everyone with tacit understanding maintained non-interference. After all, killing those unable to move was far easier than those who had recovered, and were fully capable of perishing together.

Moreover, while being killed while dodging lightning attacks, no one felt good. Who knows, maybe the target I wanted to kill was stronger than me?

So no one caused trouble.

However, these Saint Level fighters were all thoughtfully watching the one who killed the most. Judging by the moves, this guy was definitely Yemo!

This guy kills so damn efficiently!

On his own, he had at most killed dozens, but this guy Yemo, at a minimum, killed two or three thousand...

Seeing Yemo suddenly stop killing and start running, everyone else also dispersed in panic.

If Yemo runs, I run too!

He acted first, so he understands best, and it seems he has some preparation... following his actions is the right move.

Besides, everyone endured the lightning hits together, but once someone ran, the remaining ones would naturally take a few more hits...

At this point, no one was stupid.

So, in an instant, a group of killing maniacs sprinted under the lightning barrage, disappearing into shadows.

Countless Purple Lightning Birds frantically chased after them.

Meanwhile, some Purple Lightning Birds stayed behind in the valley full of corpses, strafing for a long while.

They waited until the thousand Purple Lightning Birds that went out pursuing returned.

Seeing no life signs below.

The Purple Lightning Birds let out a long howl, returning victoriously!

After this time, let’s see if any more reckless two-legged beasts dare covet our flower! Our water! Our children!

Humph!

Such a heavy sacrifice, are you satisfied?

...

Satisfied! Extremely satisfied!

Fang Che now felt immensely satisfied!

This wave brought quite a harvest!

Fang Che’s whole body emitted black smoke, and the meat on his shoulder emitted an enticing aroma. He swallowed some Elixir Pills and ignored it, then cheerfully checked his gains.

The total tally directly rose to three thousand one hundred thirty-three!

This number could be described as terrifying.

The Five Spirits Gu was bloated to the point of burping, gleaming darkly, two little eyes getting even brighter, full of affection and attachment.

And its size multiplied several times.

Sometimes looking at this little thing, Fang Che couldn’t understand how it survived in his Heart Vein.

Originally sesame-sized, Fang Che tolerated it, but now it seemed larger than a peanut, inside my Heart Vein? Is my heart as large as a watermelon?

The Five Spirits Gu cuddled in Fang Che’s palm, then gradually shrank, once more becoming as small as a sesame seed... then transformed into green smoke disappearing, returning to the Heart Vein.

Other acquisitions: five Protective Treasure Clothes, somewhat damaged, which Fang Che accepted.

Over a hundred bottles of various Elixir Pills, mainly because the rest were destroyed by lightning; and more than thirty thousand Top grade Spirit Crystals.

But no Space Ring.

In fact, among everyone who entered, very few had a Space Ring.

At Saint Level within the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, no one qualified to possess a Space Ring, even if possessing one, wouldn’t expose it publicly, and under such circumstances, Fang Che simply had no time to check each corpse carefully.

Regarding this haul, Fang Che felt satisfied with the number but about the gains... it could only be described as barely sufficient.

So he angrily drank half a bottle of Star Sky Spiritual Liquid.

Considering it, more than forty-four thousand people entered, and in this valley, even if not twenty thousand, must be eighteen or nineteen thousand...

After a round of lightning strikes, at least two thousand died instantly, then Fang Che killed nearly three thousand, and others all together also killed around three thousand.

Others at the periphery yelled and fled after being shocked by the thunder.

In other words, this wave likely wiped out nearly nine thousand.

Fang Che calculated, this number was a bit rough. Rounding off, at a minimum, eight thousand people ended up dead! That’s certain.

Why round off to eight thousand? Because Fang Che considered the uncertain figures mostly as still alive.