Chapter 503: Chapter 13: Great Black Heaven

Heart Intent!

Hundred Rivers Converging!

The True Qi cultivated from the Elemental Thunder Skill burst from all the meridians throughout Fang Zheng’s body, transforming into a sphere that enclosed him within.

Within the sphere, thunder and lightning surged, spinning at high speed, making it impossible for even Yuan Hui’s Furious Vajra Illusion to advance an inch.

The five-foot-one-inch Protective Force was indeed astonishing.

At least...

Shangguan Duo had only heard of such a person from others, and today, for the first time, he saw it with his own eyes.

He knew the master’s power was extraordinary, but he wasn’t aware of the exact depth of his cultivation base and never expected it to be so impressive.

Among the group, only Yang Meng knew Fang Zheng’s true power, because only Yang Meng could practice with him.

The others,

couldn’t even spark Fang Zheng’s interest to make a move.

"Bang!"

The punch fell, yet it was futile; Yuan Hui’s expression changed slightly, then he chanted True Words and formed a Seal with both hands.

Vishnu Great Wisdom Seal!

This seal takes wisdom as strength, and wisdom as the fist; as soon as the Fist Seal was formed, the Vajra Illusion also displayed supreme wisdom.

"Boom!"

The air seemed to be punched out a huge hole, like a funnel sucking in the surrounding air.

The punch direction, unmatched.

"Good!"

Fang Zheng praised lightly, and a subtle fighting spirit also appeared in his serene eyes, as he too clenched a fist and struck out.

In an instant.

The invisible Righteous Strength around him fully gathered at his fist, directly colliding with the incoming Fist Seal.

"Boom!"

At the contact point of the fists, a visible Qi Force erupted.

The deafening roar spread in all directions, shaking the vast hall until it was swaying.

"Bang!"

A silhouette flew out like a cannonball, heavily crashing into the statue at the back, directly shattering it.

In the direct showdown, Fang Zheng ultimately had the upper hand.

At under fifty years old, his age wasn’t high among Flawless Martial Artists, and could even be considered young.

Yet his cultivation base and foundation were unimaginably terrifying.

Between his fists and palms, there was unmatched Giant Power.

"What a skill, Donor!"

Yuan Hui’s cheek twitched, his eyes glinting fiercely:

"This poor monk is originally a Flawless Martial Artist, and now with Secret Technique cultivation, my power has greatly increased. I thought few would be my match below the Martial Sect..."

"Who would have thought that such a small place as Gu’an County could produce a master like Donor Fang?"

"Where is Yuanxing?" Fang Zheng said indifferently:

"Tell me, and Fang will leave you an intact corpse."

"Haha..." Hearing this, Yuan Hui laughed maniacally.

He gestured with both hands, causing the novice monks in the hall who had been drained of Qi and Blood to stagger to their feet, turning into corpses pursuing living Essence Qi in the blink of an eye:

"This poor monk is already like this; what is there to fear?"

"Kill!"

"Slaughter him into upheaval! Bathe the three realms in blood! Slay until the Buddhist Ancestral Court! This poor monk will... kill..."

"Boom!"

His body shook, a burst of Powerful Qi erupted from him, and the surrounding rubble flew as he leapt with force towards Fang Zheng.

In mid-air, his hands changed Seal Techniques, golden light gathered around him, and his aura incredibly surged once again.

"Hmm?"

Fang Zheng squinted:

"A Secret Art to awaken potential?"

"Very well, let’s see what you’ve got."

For the past few years, he had been cultivating and rarely fought, mostly because his increasing strength left few opponents worthy of his personal attention. Today, he finally found a suitable opponent to test his skills.

His figure flickered, gracefully charging forward.

Simultaneously instructing:

"Shangguan Duo, handle the corpses here."

"Yes."

Shangguan Duo replied, lightly flicking his sleeves, and over a dozen Golden Needles flew out in succession, piercing the mutated corpses on the scene.

On the other side.

"Bang!"

The two silhouettes collided mid-air, and an even fiercer wave of Qi Force slammed into the already tottering hall.

In a moment’s time.

The Great Hero Hall, which had stood on Dingseng Mountain for countless years, finally collapsed with a roar.

Amidst the flying bricks and debris, the two figures collided with terrifying shockwaves soaring successively.

"Bang!"

Fang Zheng stepped back, his eyes filled with surprise and wonder.

Unlike the usual Flawless Martial Artist’s Protective Force, Yuan Hui’s Protective Vajra was more substantial, like a piece of armor.

Its defense was substantially increased.

Even upon touching it, there was a palpable texture; any attack landing on it was instantly repelled.

"What a tough turtle shell."

Flexing his wrist a bit, Fang Zheng finally showed interest, his figure flashed, leaving trails of afterimages, all rushing towards Yuan Hui’s position.

Heart Intent—Unsettled Qiankun!

The afterimages each performed Martial Arts Techniques, with fist, palm, leg technique, finger techniques, and even sonic waves attacking from all sides.

The extreme speed made many of the attacks difficult to discern between real and false.

Yuan Hui desperately defended, eventually exposing flaws, allowing Fang Zheng to exploit gaps, unleashing an assault like a torrential storm.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

"Crack..."

The subtle sound of cracking emerged from Yuan Hui.

The Vajra Illusion covering his body was torn apart by Fang Zheng, even the golden light of his Protective Vajra showed cracks.

"Bang!"

The two exchanged palm strikes again.

Fang Zheng stood firm, while Yuan Hui retreated with difficulty, his legs gouging two deep furrows in the hard ground.

The Ninth Heaven of the Elemental Thunder Skill, already at the pinnacle of a Martial Artist, not to mention the myriad Secret Techniques aiding.

"Ah!"

"Celestial Buddha Hand!"

Yuan Hui roared angrily at the sky, waving his palms as he charged again, his expression crazed, as if he was fully deranged.

"Hmph!"

Fang Zheng snorted lightly, then with a ripple of his long sleeves, balls of thunder light appeared in mid-air, transforming into blades of Thunder Sabers.

The Thunder Sabers spun around him.

"Boom!"

Heart Intent—Merak Thunder Spin!

Thunder Blade Aura transformed into a massive vortex, the edges of which were like countless sharp teeth, slicing towards Yuan Hui.

"Bang!"

One blade,

shattered the Illusion outside Yuan Hui’s body.

"Crack!"

Two blades,

shattered the golden armor on Yuan Hui’s body.

"Swish!"

The remaining Thunder Blade Aura, like a massive whale drinking water, entered Yuan Hui’s body through the cracks.