At this moment, Fang Chen stood with the Blood Lake flowing tumultuously behind him. Around him, waves of crimson surged like a dragon drawing water, soaring into the sky and transforming into pillars of blood that guarded all directions.
A powerful and unmatched aura of slaughter swept through the area, causing everyone to feel a sense of dread.
"What an imposing presence!"
The crowd looked at Fang Chen, their hearts trembling. The blood-red lake was an unknown entity that had managed to injure Li Mo so severely, even melting a significant portion of the High-Quality Spirit Artifact Level Sky Pigeon Gloves.
"I want you dead!"
The furious Li Mo's face was as cold as ice as he fixed his gaze on Fang Chen, exuding an exceptionally dense killing intent. Ever since breaking through to the Alchemy Realm, he had never felt as desperate as he did today. The memory of being engulfed by the rolling waves of blood still haunted him. If it weren't for the Sky Pigeon Gloves, his hands would have been completely melted away!
"I am a True Disciple. You dare to defy me and attack me privately? Today, you shall die!" Fang Chen replied coldly, his killing intent evident. He was no longer calm and indifferent but filled with arrogance and dominance.
"True Disciple?" Li Mo sneered. "You really think highly of yourself. A mere nobody who hasn't even reached the Alchemy Realm—who knows how you suddenly became a True Disciple."
"Me die? I have traversed the Alchemy Realm for so many years with few rivals. Do you really think I only have these few tricks up my sleeve? Let me show you my true strength!"
A frenzy of light flickered around Li Mo as a sphere of light appeared in his hand, emanating an aura far surpassing that of a Transcendence Realm Warrior's Dan Qi.
This is... Vital Energy!
"This is the Vital Energy that only a Primordial Embryo Realm expert can possess! Li Mo actually has this hidden up his sleeve!"
The crowd gasped in astonishment; Li Mo was indeed a renowned figure among the Outer Sect Disciples of Ziyang Sect, and he had kept such a powerful secret. If it weren't for being pushed to such extremes by Fang Chen today, few would have known about it.
Fang Chen was incredibly strong. After breaking through from the Body Refinement Realm, he had already reached the Late Stage of the Qi-Refining Realm. With such cultivation, he could suppress Li Mo, who was at the Late Stage of the Transformation Realm, despite the latter's possession of Vital Energy. This showcased Fang Chen's exceptional talent and extraordinary demeanor. Unfortunately, in front of Li Mo, who was filled with intense killing intent, it seemed that Fang Chen had only one path left: to fall.
It was a pity that such a genius, a lucky fellow who had just become a True Disciple, was about to meet his end.
Some sighed softly, but no one was willing to intervene. After all, Li Mo, possessing Vital Energy, was far beyond an ordinary Late Stage of Transformation Realm warrior. Moreover, they were not familiar with Fang Chen and harbored some jealousy in their hearts.
However, Fang Chen seemed unfazed. With a calm gaze, he looked at the frenzied Li Mo and slowly said, "You just made your move; now it's my turn."
"Hmm?" The crowd's attention sharpened. What did this mean? Was Fang Chen really going to take the initiative against Li Mo, who possessed Vital Energy?
Then, everyone saw Fang Chen step forward. He extended his hand with his palm facing down and made a grasping motion. In an instant, a whirlwind formed between his palms. As the wind swirled around him, the Blood Lake behind him began to surge violently. Amidst the turbulence, the Blood Lake continuously shrank and condensed until it gradually transformed into a sword imbued with unparalleled Killing Intent!
At that moment, the crowd realized that the Blood River Sword Fang Chen had been holding had vanished without a trace. Now, it had reappeared as if it had been formed from the Blood Lake itself!
The onlookers dared not look directly at the Blood River Sword in Fang Chen's hand. However, their breaths became noticeably heavier, and a fiery glint appeared in their eyes.
Initially thought to be merely a top-grade spiritual weapon, it was now evident that it had surpassed that level entirely!
Such a treasure was far too precious; not even Inner Sect Disciples would possess one, let alone Outer Sect Disciples!
"What exactly is Fang Chen's background? Not only did he suddenly become a True Disciple, but he also possesses such a high-level treasure?" Many people became intensely curious about Fang Chen's origins.
At the same time, those who initially believed Fang Chen would surely lose began to waver in their thoughts and started to develop some confidence in him.
In this battle, who will ultimately emerge victorious!
"If your reliance is solely on that Blood-red Longsword in your hand, then today, you still cannot escape death," Li Mo said coldly, glancing over Fang Chen's Blood River Sword without daring to linger.
He understood very well that while such treasures surpassing the level of spiritual weapons possess immense power, the conditions for their use are even more stringent. Not to mention Qi Boundary practitioners, even those in the Alchemy Realm could hardly use them more than a few times, let alone unleash their full potential.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a sudden sound of breaking air echoed from afar.
"Hmm?" Raising an eyebrow, Li Mo looked up and saw a familiar figure in his line of sight. A sinister smile appeared on his dark face.
"Liu Songtao has arrived."
Liu Songtao, like him, was also at the Late Stage of Transformation Realm and one of the six among them.
"Li Mo, don't accidentally kill him, haha..."
The arrogant laughter came from a distance.
"Another one has come." Watching Liu Songtao rapidly approaching through the air, Fang Chen raised an eyebrow and muttered to himself, "I need to speed things up."
"Liu Songtao has a grudge against him too? Just how many people has he offended?"
In the crowd, many people's expressions changed slightly at this scene. Even those who had finally begun to harbor some hope for Fang Chen no longer believed in him.
One Li Mo is already difficult to deal with, and now there is another one, Liu Songtao, whose strength is comparable. Does Fang Chen still have a chance?
It seems extremely unlikely...
However, at this moment, Fang Chen's gaze returned to Li Mo, and he suddenly spoke indifferently: "You only obtained that Vital Energy through external means, yet you are so self-satisfied. At your age, still stuck in the Alchemy Realm, I wonder where your confidence and pride come from. With a waste like you, even if a few more come along, what is there to fear?"
Fang Chen's clear voice echoed in all directions, resonating in everyone's ears.
At this moment, Fang Chen's fighting spirit surged wildly. Faced with what seemed to be an even more dire situation in the eyes of the crowd, he was completely unafraid!
With a shake of his hand, the Blood River Sword transformed into a dazzling Blood Light, shooting towards the approaching Liu Songtao in the distance.
As the Blood River Sword shot forth, it once again morphed into a vast Blood Lake. The Blood Light soared into the sky, containing the Frenzy of slaughtering power as it surged towards Liu Songtao, causing the latter's previously swift figure to suddenly halt.
"Now, it's time to deal with you."
Retracting his gaze, Fang Chen looked at Li Mo and said calmly.
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