Chapter 1692 - 35: Infinite Scripture Breakthrough [Two in One]_4

Chapter 1692: Chapter 35: Infinite Scripture Breakthrough [Two in One]_4

There’s no movement from Yemo, why are we still risking our lives?

Fang Che didn’t remain idle.

It’s just that this time the improvement is substantial, so he’s settled in his original mountain cave, yes, the one not far from the Twin-headed Flood Dragon, to cultivate and consolidate.

After going mad once, the Twin-headed Flood Dragon went back to watching over the fruits and Spirit Crystals.

Fang Che didn’t know that his little hideout had been visited by the Twin-headed Flood Dragon, so he was happily cultivating inside.

He even secretly expanded the cave a little, making it spacious enough for spear training.

He started practicing the techniques of Sword, Spear, Saber, Halberd and integrating them with his elevated cultivation.

Three days later.

Fang Che confidently walked out of the cave.

Monarch Level Early Stage of Ninth Grade!

Now I’m invincible!

But Fang Che is still considering one issue, that is... for this Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, not only must he kill.

He must also have subjugation!

Without subjugation, it’s still no good!

So from now on, Fang Che started preparing to conquer.

...

After moving forward for a while, the Golden Horned Flood Dragon came to report.

There’s a battle ahead, two against one, the situation is critical, all are at Venerable Level combat power.

The fight is intense.

Venerable Level?

Fang Che rushed forward without hesitation: "Stop, what’s so heroic about two against one!"

Fang Che immediately joined the battle, supporting the weaker side, intending to win over hearts and achieve the first subjugation.

But during the fight, this guy unexpectedly ambushed Fang Che with a sword!

The two against two instantly turned into three attacking one.

Fang Che was furious.

"You really know how to play!"

Seven Stars Floating!

The three were shocked, they leapt back, faces changing color: "Yemo? We’re willing to submit!"

"Submit your mother’s head!"

Three corpses lay on the ground.

Seeing the Five Spirits Gu happily devouring, Fang Che felt melancholy...

With a killing intent, he slaughtered directly; although they had already expressed submission... This wasted three opportunities!

Next, he began a needle-in-a-haystack search, the Golden Horned Flood Dragon combing tirelessly at Fang Che’s command, searching by a hundred miles at a time.

Finally... another one.

"This one is slightly stronger than you."

Slightly stronger.

Fang Che felt assured, it seems to be a Saint Level, but the grade within Saint Level isn’t high.

Fang Che approached silently and then revealed himself.

"Are you willing to submit?"

Fang Che drew his sword, pointing at the person.

"Are you willing to submit?"

The person also drew a sword pointing at him.

The same six words, almost spoken simultaneously.

Then in both pairs of eyes, killing intent flashed simultaneously.

"Shoo!"

Sword Qi erupted almost simultaneously.

Seven Stars Floating!

The person somersaulted back ten zhang, his eyebrows furrowing: "You’re Yemo?"

"So what?"

Fang Che snorted.

The person said straightforwardly: "Let’s fight, defeat by wager, the loser submits! How about it?"

Fang Che was momentarily stunned: "Who are you?"

"I am Ma Qianli! From headquarters logistics."

"Alright! Then let’s fight!"

A fierce battle, after seventy moves, Ma Qianli fell into disadvantage, shouting: "Submit!"

Fang Che sheathed his sword.

Ma Qianli’s Five Spirits Gu emerged on his forehead, obediently lying down.

Fang Che’s Five Spirits Gu rushed up and mounted it.

With one inhale... a mouthful of black energy was drawn in.

Then the two Five Spirits Gu disappeared, returning to their respective masters.

"Master Yemo, your combat power is really..."

Ma Qianli looked a little dejected: "I’m at Saint Level, and yet I couldn’t defeat your Venerable Level!"

"I am Monarch Level."

"Uh..."

Ma Qianli’s face twisted: "Big brother... what do I say..."

Fang Che laughed heartily, saying: "Qianli, what’s your situation?"

He was a bit curious because this guy seemed ready at any time to submit to others, or have others submit to him.

This feeling was quite obvious.

"I am First Grade peak of Saint Level, Master Yemo you ask, why do I submit so easily and willingly?"

"Exactly, why?" Fang Che was genuinely curious.