Mountain Patrol Military Officer-Chapter 510 - 398: Tagalong Boat (Requesting Monthly Ticket)

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Chapter 510: Chapter 398: Tagalong Boat (Requesting Monthly Ticket)

At this moment, the Fang Family’s Ancestor was drenched in blood, his murderous aura overwhelming!

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with hysterical madness and rage, resembling a Fierce Ghost ready to devour anyone!

All other Fang Family disciples were dead, including Fang Tangjing, who had fled south with him.

They were pursued and blocked by Demons in the south, with more than five Great Demons joining the fray. Fang Tangjing, who hadn’t even completed the sacrificial training of a Divine Treasure, was obliterated by the Great Demons in a siege!

Yet the Fang Family’s Ancestor, relying solely on his Half-step Dragon and Tiger realm, fought his way back through a trail of blood.

In several bloody battles with Demons, his body was about to be exhausted and his light extinguished, unable to maintain peak condition, ultimately likely to meet his end in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Thus, he returned to take one last gambit, determined to burst through onto that ship and seize a final chance at life!

But now, the opportunity he’d pinned his hopes on was gone.

This was the end of his retreat!

Fang Family Ancestor Fang Shiqing was filled with deep hatred at this moment, realizing it afterward.

It was that Ninth Mountain’s Colonel!

This damned bastard had deliberately exposed their Fang Family to the Demons’ sight, making them scapegoats.

What cruel and despicable means!

With his scheming, he should have noticed such tricks, but at that time, he was eager to seize that Night Navigation Ship. Meanwhile, Chen Yuan and the other two left right under his nose, even with his Divine Skills’ lock. He never expected they would play tricks right under his eyes.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Fang Shiqing’s bloodshot eyes stared at the empty riverbed, raging flames roaring in his chest.

He wasn’t angry at the Fang Family disciples who had died, but furious that the ship was gone and his retreat was cut off.

Yes, when the Demons attacked, that ship must have been discovered and likely taken by the Demons!

Thinking of this, Fang Family Ancestor Fang Shiqing raised his head northward, his bloodshot eyes pierced through the blood-stained waters of the Zegeng River, filled with intense madness and ferocity.

In the northern night, three massive Demon shadows, blazing with fierce Demon Light, came roaring this way!

Their sinister Demon Eyes, like bloody moons in the sky, stared across space and the blood-stained waters of the Zegeng River at Fang Family Ancestor from afar!

"Human Clan old fellow, tell us, where is that Ninth Mountain’s Colonel?"

A Demon roar shattered the sky, massive in power, even exploding the water surface into huge waves, the sound clearly reaching the riverbed and Fang Family Ancestor Fang Shiqing’s ears.

Fang Shiqing’s eyelids throbbed with veins, these Demons’ target was the Ninth Mountain’s Colonel, Chen Yuan, because he had killed too many of their kind. And he himself was merely seen as being in the same group, a successful scapegoat!

You ask, this Ancestor wants to ask as well.

Fang Family Ancestor Fang Shiqing’s heart surged with rage and anger, his entire aura wildly fluctuating, strands of black flames leaped out from his body, quickly making the surrounding waters boil as if cooked.

The next second, "boom,"

A thunderous roar accompanied by a giant wave towering several dozen meters high.

The Fang Family Ancestor shot out of the river like a cannonball, his originally hunched and scrawny figure towering like a mountain, over a hundred feet tall, with his dry, wrinkled skin inflating with flesh and blood, becoming robust and filled with unmatched power, as black flames bathed his whole body. Holding a green lamp in his hand, his gaze was sinister and fierce, looking at the three rushing Great Demons, furiously raging.

"You feathered beasts!"

"This Ancestor says I don’t know!"

"There’s a ship here, was it seized by you?"

One seeking a person, the other seeking a ship, speaking at cross purposes, both in a rage, wouldn’t this lead to a fight?

Soon, the Fang Family Ancestor and the three pursuing Great Demons engaged once more in a sky-shattering battle, making this water zone boil again!

.........

"You mean the Holy Sect’s Holy Daughter isn’t real, or rather the monster on this Holy Daughter is ever-changing, and no one knows His True Body?"

On the southern border of Luwu Mountain, inside a cave, by the fire, Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, supporting An Ge, watching the firelight as he spoke, his gaze shifting sideways.

"Within the Holy Sect, the Holy Daughter is like a code name, the inheritor of this martial soul loses oneself, and every so often turns into different people, whether male or female, young or old. As time goes by, the fusion deepens, and they may eventually not even recognize themselves until they die, but this martial soul inherits part of the will and Divine Skills of the previous Holy Daughter. It’s said to be unfathomable, bizarre and hard to discern, but the specific situation, I’ve only touched on some superficial aspects of the Holy Sect, hearsay and rumors, without verification, it’s hard to make definitive statements."

"I almost became a member of this code name back then because I sensed something was wrong and escaped."

An Ge spoke again of this matter with no initial emotional fluctuation, as if time had smoothed away hatred.

Chen Yuan, hearing of the eerie nature of this martial soul, frowned, feeling a bit of chills and eeriness.

What martial soul, just a monster growing within a human body!

And according to An Ge’s description, the so-called "Holy Daughter" doesn’t refer to any specific person, but rather, it should be this "monster" itself, and the Holy Daughter is just a vessel, a host nurturing this monster, constantly evolving by absorbing each host’s Divine Skills and Divine Soul.

Thus it can be inferred that this so-called Western Regions Holy Sect may be controlled by a group of "monsters", while the so-called Divine Ruins could be a place filled with strange and bizarre entities.

Chen Yuan’s thoughts drifted afar but soon reeled back, having left Gongsun Yang to handle this monster, intending to scare them off and deter some vile characters, regarding tomorrow’s matters to tomorrow.

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