rslcontracting Chapter 379 : Massacre of a Hundred Yang Spirits!
Chapter 379 : Massacre of a Hundred Yang Spirits!
Chapter 379: Massacre of a Hundred Yang Spirits!
Gu Fan looked at the crowd charging toward him and immediately devised a strategy, saying:
“‘I’ll fight in close combat, you provide ranged support!’”
Fang Xue instantly understood and responded:
“‘Got it!’”
The next moment, Gu Fan’s domain expanded to its fullest, with the manifestation of the green lotus phenomenon and the golden phantom of the giant elephant appearing behind him!
Within his Qi Sea, the golden Taiji Yin-Yang Diagram floated above his head, releasing strands of divine radiance to protect his body.
Gu Fan leapt high and landed in front of everyone, his expression cold and bloodthirsty.
“‘Kill!’”
With a single punch, he unleashed divine power carrying the might of ten thousand jun.
Gu Fan now knew he could not afford to hold back. Besides, this entire group wanted his life—there was no need for hesitation.
At this time, the cultivators at the very front were mostly at the Yang Spirit Realm.
These cultivators had largely been blinded by the enormous bounty, their minds clouded by greed.
With such numbers, they completely disregarded Gu Fan’s attack.
“‘Everyone, strike together! Let this brat know we’re not easy to mess with!’”
“‘Hahaha! Kill, kill, kill!’”
The crowd howled like beasts as they charged at Gu Fan.
Countless attacks clashed head-on with Gu Fan’s full-force punch.
Boom!
A deafening explosion shook the surroundings.
All the techniques and spells collapsed before Gu Fan’s fist as if they were paper!
Only then did the cultivators at the front realize something was terribly wrong.
“‘Damn it, this guy is too strong!’”
“‘Quick, dodge!’”
Gu Fan sneered coldly: “‘Only thinking of dodging now? Too late!’”
With that, his fist force surged, blasting directly into the crowd!
Boom!!
“‘Ah! No!’”
“‘Save me!’”
“‘Such terrifying physical strength… no!!’”
Miserable screams filled the air. These ordinary Yang Spirit cultivators had never fought against a monstrous body cultivator like Gu Fan before.
In just one strike, the frontliners suffered immense losses!
Those further back still had time to retreat, but the ones at the very front were turned into blood mist with a single punch!
That punch alone killed more than a dozen Yang Spirit cultivators.
Its sheer power instantly terrified the rest of the group.
Yi Tianliu and other Three Blossoms Realm experts saw this scene and their pupils constricted sharply.
“‘Strike now! His old force is spent, and his new force has yet to arise! This is the moment!’”
Yi Tianliu led the charge, and a group of cunning Three Blossoms Realm cultivators finally seized the chance to attack!
But at that very moment, countless frost sword auras rained down!
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword aura was sharp and biting cold, instantly spreading frost throughout the air.
Those standing nearby were frozen into ice sculptures on the spot.
After tempering her constitution, Fang Xue’s combat strength had surged once again. Her killing sword qi, infused with icy cold capable of freezing even the soul, maximized damage to both body and spirit.
Yi Tianliu and the others turned pale, unwilling to take it head-on, and hastily dodged the deadly rain of sword qi.
Seeing this, Gu Fan rejoiced and quickly drew a breath of spiritual energy from the Black Lotus.
The depletion in his body was rapidly replenished.
“‘Excellent cover!’”
Taking advantage, Gu Fan’s figure vanished.
In the next instant, he had already advanced a hundred meters, appearing before another group of Yang Spirit cultivators.
Then, his domain surged, enveloping over a dozen of them at once.
“‘Within my domain, I control everything!’”
Gu Fan stretched his hand forward, and over a dozen Spatial Slashes instantly tore toward the crowd.
“‘Not good! Dodge!’”
“‘No! I can’t move! My speed has been suppressed!’”
Gu Fan sneered. Within his domain, there was only one outcome—death!
Only a domain could contend with another domain.
These Yang Spirit cultivators clearly had no comprehension of such power.
Now, pulled into his domain, Gu Fan willed his spiritual energy to suppress their speed to one-tenth of normal.
To him, they were nothing but living targets!
Puff, puff!
Blood sprayed wildly as over a dozen Yang Spirit cultivators were bisected by invisible spatial blades, dying instantly!
“‘Damn it, so many dead in just one exchange!’”
A Three Blossoms Realm cultivator in early stage cursed, his face dark.
But when he looked at Yi Tianliu, he found no trace of displeasure on his face—only satisfaction.
“‘Elder Yi! Are we still not going to act? If we keep waiting, these Yang Spirit cultivators will all be slaughtered!’”
Yi Tianliu, however, kept his gaze fixed on Fang Xue in the distance, the corners of his mouth curling up:
“‘What’s the rush? Can’t you see that female cultivator’s sword qi is constantly interfering with us?’”
“‘Besides, there are so many of us here. If we really take this brat down, how do we divide the spoils?’”
“‘Do you truly wish to share with a bunch of Yang Spirit Realm trash?’”
The moment these words landed, the group fell into silence. Their gazes toward Yi Tianliu became wary.
So this man was the true schemer—looking righteous on the surface, but harboring such a black heart?
Too unwilling to personally slaughter, he instead let Gu Fan do the dirty work of culling the “trash.”
Still, none of them would act the saint.
In truth, they shared the same thought—self-interest above all.
Since Yi Tianliu had decided, they followed suit.
After all, with over twenty to thirty Three Blossoms Realm cultivators eyeing the two of them, no matter how strong Gu Fan and Fang Xue were, they could not possibly overturn the situation.
Meanwhile, Gu Fan was like a wolf among sheep, slaughtering without restraint.
At the same time, his divine sense observed everything.
Noticing the tacit inaction of the Three Blossoms Realm cultivators, he immediately understood their scheme.
Heh… a group of hypocrites.
They were simply using him to clear out the Yang Spirit cultivators.
Clearly, they all believed he was a turtle trapped in a jar.
Indeed, the situation on the battlefield did appear that way.
Gu Fan alone at Yang Spirit, plus Fang Xue’s support, against an enemy force ten times their number.
No one believed he could win.
Yet Gu Fan was not entirely without options.
The Blood-colored Child was indeed a serious threat. Its strange corrosive energy was extremely dangerous—Gu Fan dared not touch it carelessly.
But if things became truly desperate, he still had the option to return to the Apocalypse World.
The only regret would be abandoning Fang Xue.
It was a cruel choice, but better one survivor than both perishing here!
Once safely back at the Brahma God Sect, he swore—every last one of these people, without exception, must die!
With his path forward decided, Gu Fan no longer held back.
He unleashed his full power in a mad slaughter!
“‘Qilin Step!’”
Gu Fan roared. A massive thunderous foot descended from the heavens, stomping two Yang Spirit cultivators to death.
Then, with a mighty wave of his hand, countless sword qi erupted—mimicking the Evil-slaying Sword through the Peaceful Dispersal Decision—slashing wildly into the crowd!
At last, the Divine Pattern Eye between his brows flared, unleashing the special technique once belonging to the Holy Son.
“‘Eye of Annihilation!’”
Whoosh!
In an instant, bodies in midair turned to dust, vanishing between heaven and earth.
Thus, a hundred Yang Spirit cultivators in total—under Gu Fan’s ferocity, with Fang Xue’s support—were slaughtered to the last!