Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 224 - 81: True Energy Realm (Part 4)

Eight Trigrams Saber—Night Battle Eight Forms!

Night Battle Eight Forms is a master stroke in the Eight Trigrams Saber designed for confronting multiple enemies, utilizing extreme speed, explosive power, and continuous slashes against enemies from all directions.

If mastered, one need not fear being besieged by others.

Generally speaking,

it's difficult for one wielding a long saber to continuously slash, as the so-called eight slashes are merely a figure of speech, especially when each slash is directed.

But now.

Fang Zheng holding the saber in hand is like a fierce tiger amidst a wolf pack, the saber light surging instantly, the 'sizzle' of tearing air making people's hearts leap.

The muddy ground explodes with a boom, mud splattering.

"Screech..."

"Boom!"

The poisonous item is heavily struck and flies, the soft armor on the opponent's body is forcefully torn apart, and the massive force makes the opponent retreat repeatedly.

"Hmm?"

Fang Zheng frowned:

"You turned yourself into a poisonous item too?"

The flesh of a normal Three Blood Martial Artist can't withstand my blade; the Elemental Thunder Skill tempering the body is remarkably effective, but not that strong.

"Yes."

The rapier trembled, ready to move:

"Today is the day you die!"

"..." Fang Zheng looked up, gazing deep into the warehouse where deafening sounds echoed, not knowing who was fighting:

"Martial Artist?"

"Indeed." The opponent chuckled:

"Ming Yanfei has repeatedly led forces to purge Holy Sect locations; he must be eliminated. Today, this place... is prepared to be his grave!"

"Oh!" Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, suddenly thinking of the hidden Chen Jiuniang, and shook his head smiling:

"Unfortunately, I fear the outcome will disappoint you."

"Forget it."

"It's been delayed long enough, time to send you on your way!"

Fang Zheng strode forward, his form like a pine tree rooted in the earth, with the saber in hand pointing obliquely, the blade reflecting cold light, one foot stepping on the ground.

Bang!

The ground caved in, mud splattered.

His light step seemed like a thousand-pound hammer pounding into the earth, immense force penetrating the surface, and the recoil force rising.

Step,

Stamp!

Fang Zheng's aura shifted dramatically!

The skilled attacker moves above the nine heavens.

Xingyi Twelve Forms—Dragon Form!

An aura moving above the nine heavens surged forward, suffocating breath, and widening the opponent's eyes.

Not good!

Martial Dao Will!

Martial Dao Will can break magic, naturally can break Gu Technique; under Fang Zheng's divine thought impact, the Gu poison in his body also became restless.

Under the felt hat, his facial flesh wriggled madly, resembling living worms, a manifestation of uncontrolled Gu poison.

"Ah!"

He roared angrily, the rapier suddenly stabbing out.

If delay continues, the Gu poison within will lose control completely, he would die without the opponent's need to act.

"Clang!"

Saber light flashed.

One-Character Heart-Clearing Slash!

Two figures passed each other, Fang Zheng swung the saber in passing, the blade once again passed through the attacking poisonous item.

Unlike earlier.

With the competence of Martial Dao Will, the long saber easily broke through the squirrel-like poisonous item skin, with a spray of blue blood.

"Boom!"

One person, one item, simultaneously hit the ground.

"Woo..."

An eerie wind rose.

Five Ghosts' Pouch emitted black smoke, turning into five Resentful Souls pouncing onto the corpse, accompanied by chewing sounds, gathering two small bags and returning.

Fang Zheng found a dirty cloth nearby and wrapped the bag.

"Master!"

At this moment, Wu Hai and Li San also finished their opponents and hurried over.

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded:

"Let's go."

"Eh..."

Before finishing his sentence, his eyebrows suddenly raised, looking toward the center of the warehouse.

There, the rumbling sounds grew unceasingly, and a dense corpse aura suddenly appeared, seeming to approach their direction.

No!

It was indeed heading this way.

A black figure leaped high from a haystack, directly toward the three.

"Who?"

Fang Zheng squinted, leaped up.

In mid-air, the saber unsheathed, a sharp cold light cut through the newcomer's throat.

"Puff!"

White smoke dispersed.

The newcomer's head was split wide open by the blade, but the body merely paused and then resumed its attack.

"Zombie?"

"Heh..." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Fang Zheng sneered, the Martial Dao Will emitted, the Supreme Yang Power of Thunder gathered at the blade, and he slashed with a thunderous strike.

Times had changed.

Once, he was helpless before zombies, but now they troubled him no more.

"Puff!"

Blade light engulfed; this time, the zombie's head flew high, the headless body swayed once before falling.

Divine Fist can break demon and evil!

If a martial artist grasps Martial Dao Will, whether poisonous items, demon techniques, or zombies, all can be effortlessly cut down.

Fang Zheng sheathed the saber, his body abruptly turned cold.

As if targeted by a venomous snake, his Qi and Blood halted momentarily.

"Good Saber Technique!"

A person sneered sinisterly:

"Haven't we met before?"

Fang Zheng turned, seeing off to the side a person staring at him; that person's clothes were tattered, reeking awfully, surprisingly the Beggar Gang Hall Master Yin Fang.

The two naturally met before.

Back then, Fang Zheng killed Beggar Gang's Jiao Gu, caught by the opponent on the spot, narrowly escaping.

Though Fang Zheng wore a mask, Yin Fang didn't know the perpetrator's identity but saw the incredibly similar saber light.

Thus, doubt arose in his heart.

Oh no!

Fang Zheng felt bitterness, fearing being targeted by a Martial Artist?

"Boom!"

Just then, the rear soil exploded, three intertwined figures burst forth, one appeared more ragged.

"Ha..." Gong Xiong swung the saber fiercely, shouting:

"Jia, you're indeed here; a mantis stalks the cicada unaware of the oriole behind; I didn't know we were here too; you can't escape today!"

"Master Yin, save me!" Incense Master Jia shouted in panic, rushing toward this side.