Chapter 627 - 265: Calling for Dad?

Chapter 627: Chapter 265: Calling for Dad?

Qin Fang’s eyes narrowed. The spear strike had shattered seven layers of his Abyss Water Armor... far more devastating than before. A strike fueled by rage was truly something else.

But the young man was in an even worse state. His strength was no match for Qin Fang’s. Amidst the roaring clash, his already heavily depleted Body Protection True Gang showed signs of shattering.

Qin Fang’s Profound Nether True Gang, like maggots clinging to bone, instantly followed the spear shaft, about to surge into the young man’s body.

Seeing this, the young man’s eyes turned crimson, but a trace of panic also appeared. With a furious roar, he violently twisted his wrist.

In the next moment, the long spear actually broke apart, section by section.

Qin Fang finally understood... ’No wonder I couldn’t see where he pulled that massive spear from earlier...’

’So the spear was assembled piece by piece?’

But shattering the spear was meaningless.

Qin Fang’s figure moved like a flash of lightning. He shot forward, perfectly evading the great bird’s talons, and threw a punch straight at his opponent’s abdomen.

Celestial River Reversal! A threefold boost, a force of one and a half million jin!

The Fuling Hall youth’s expression changed drastically. He struggled frantically, trying to dodge.

But Qin Fang’s speed was not the least bit inferior to his; in fact, he was even faster.

A flicker of despair appeared in his eyes.

"Father!"

In his desperation, he let out a furious roar and whipped out a Token.

Qin Fang’s heart suddenly jumped in alarm. A glimmer of spiritual light emerged from the Token.

An enraged voice boomed from within: "Who dares to kill my son?!"

A War Gang Avatar seemed about to leap out.

But in the next instant, with a soft POP, the War Gang Avatar, which had just begun to glow with spiritual light, shattered completely.

Not a trace of it remained.

The Fuling Hall youth was dumbfounded. Even Qin Fang was a little stunned.

But he quickly understood why...

"Son, it looks like calling for your daddy is useless," Qin Fang said, narrowing his eyes at the Fuling Hall youth.

’...This is a Grotto Heaven!’

’Sixth Realm Martial Artists are completely barred from entry.’

’Those in the Fifth Realm will be suppressed.’

’And the War Gang Avatar he was carrying was clearly from a Sixth Realm Martial Artist.’

’That’s why it shattered the moment it appeared.’

"My father is Lu Xinghe, the Master of Fuling Hidden Dragon Hall! You can’t kill me!"

Panic finally appeared in the Fuling Hall youth’s eyes. He roared furiously, "If you kill me, not even the Heavenly Gang Wuji Sect will be able to protect you!"

"Is that so?"

Qin Fang smiled, but in the next instant, he lunged forward again, his fist crashing down!

The Fuling Hall youth’s pupils constricted. He roared and tried to flee.

But if he couldn’t escape before, he certainly couldn’t escape now.

...He didn’t have another Token to try and scare Qin Fang with.

He was caught. Qin Fang’s fist slammed into his abdomen.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!~

At the sound of his Body Protection True Gang shattering, a look of terror finally appeared on his face. He cried out, "No, don’t kill—"

But Qin Fang’s fist had already pierced through his abdomen.

The terrifying Profound Nether True Qi instantly spread, coursing through his entire body.

"Crown Prince!!!"

Two Fuling Hall disciples were still alive. Seeing this, their eyes nearly popped from their sockets with rage.

Qin Fang looked at the young man before him, whose eyes were filled with fear and disbelief. He smiled. "If I don’t kill you, I’ll have endless trouble."

Resentment and despair filled the young man’s eyes. As Ice Crystals climbed up his face, just before he was completely frozen into an ice sculpture, his gaze filled with endless, venomous hatred...

Qin Fang noticed that, just like the youth from the Shadowless Sect, there was a patch on his chest that hadn’t been completely frozen over. Reaching inside, his eyes lit up... There were two items inside as well.

One was the silver fruit from the small tree they had just been fighting over... It was the size of a fist, seemingly suffused with a silvery, starlike glow.

The other was a pitch-black stone; he had no idea what it was.

But a wondrous Spiritual Charm flowed across its surface, so it was clearly an extraordinary item as well.

’Could these be the Treasures that Fuling Hidden Dragon Hall had previously obtained from a True Blood Great Demon?’

His eyes flickered. Without hesitation, he took the two items and stuffed them into his sleeve.

...Of course, he was actually putting them into the ’Void Realm’.

Then, as the man was frozen completely solid, Qin Fang released his grip, and the corpse plummeted downwards.

"You killed the Crown Prince! You’re finished! No matter if you flee to the ends of the earth, our Hall will hunt you down and kill you!" a Fuling Hall disciple roared.

Qin Fang turned to look at him and said with a smile, "That is a problem, indeed. But... as long as I kill all of you, who’s going to know I did it?"

The moment the words left his mouth, his figure shot forward, making a beeline to kill the two disciples.

The two disciples were already heavily injured. At this sight, their faces instantly turned pale.

They abandoned any thought of fighting the Demon and turned to flee.

But how could they possibly escape? Qin Fang was in perfect condition and was already faster than them to begin with.

And so...

In their despair, it took just one punch each. The two of them died instantly, following in the footsteps of their ’Crown Prince’.

Just then, Qin Fang suddenly felt the surroundings go quiet. He whipped his head around and saw that the seven or eight people still alive had all abandoned their fights with the True Blood Great Demons and were now fleeing for their lives.

And among them... Lin Xingzhou had already run the farthest!

Qin Fang’s expression immediately darkened.

’Can’t let these people escape.’

’Otherwise, I’ll be in for endless trouble.’

But they were very clever, scattering in all directions, making it impossible for Qin Fang to capture them all in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, none of them were in good condition. Moreover, the White Ape that had been suppressed had also recovered and was now chasing down two of them.

The great bird... was chasing Lin Xingzhou.

A thought crossed Qin Fang’s mind... ’The White Ape is chasing someone from the Shadowless Sect. The great bird is after someone from Lingyun Sword Pavilion.’

’It seems the Demons really did appear because of those specific groups!’

But this was a stroke of luck... It meant Qin Fang had some help.

It gave him a sliver of a chance to ensure none of them left this place alive.

He hesitated no longer. With a flicker, he was in motion, chasing after the nearest person.

...It was precisely the disciple from the Shadowless Sect with the broken arm, the one who had snatched the Silver Grass from him.

"Was my stuff so easy to take?"

When the disciple heard Qin Fang’s voice ring out by his ear, his face instantly turned deathly pale.

"Spare me!!!" he pleaded.