Chapter 576 - 542 Recalculation 4
Chapter 576 - 542 Recalculation 4
"You... are!!?"
Qianxiang staggered back a few steps, nearly falling off the edge of the rooftop.
His face twisted, his body even began to twitch involuntarily.
He recognized this person!! Not only recognized him! The reason he defected from the Western Sect back then was because he met this person, abandoning his mission at the time and having to defect!
And now, decades later, he actually.....
Compared to him, Fu Chengtao beside him was much calmer, slowly gripping the black sword at his waist and drawing it.
But even with the demonic weapon in hand, his heart was still chilled to the core.
No matter how they had anticipated, they never imagined that the ever-elusive Reverse Time Society’s supreme Extreme Realm expert would appear in such a place!
"It might rain later."
The newcomer stepped forward slowly, approaching step by step.
He wore a black and white tiger-striped robe, his messy short hair, and eyes as clear and bright as starlight.
"Funerals in the rain always remind me of how my elder brother looked when he left... truly sorrowful... perhaps, I should let you die just like that funeral back then...."
"Celestial Roc, Lie Hu! This matter has nothing to do with your Reverse Time Society! Don’t force me to invoke the Great Descent of the Divine!!" Qianxiang shouted harshly.
"Go ahead. Meeting old friends might remind me of something." Lie Hu, his face full of sorrow, gestured with his hand invitingly.
"....." Qianxiang’s scalp tingled; others might not know, but he knew how terrifying Lie Hu truly was.
But luckily... he still had someone by his side, and if the two joined forces, they might still....
Suddenly, his eyes trembled, and his gaze sharply focused on a spot not far behind Lie Hu.
There..... an old man in a gray robe and black crown, was leisurely climbing up the rooftop from the wooden ladder, holding a smoking pipe, tapping it lightly against the side as if trying to shake out the fine tobacco residues.
"Fan Heng of Hidden Rivers and Mountains!?" Another frightening figure renowned among the Spirit Generals!
Like Lie Hu, this member of the Reverse Time Society also had numerous records of slaying Spirit Generals under his belt.
"Someone still recognizes this old man? Not bad, young one, good eyesight." Fan Heng said in surprise.
"Let’s wrap this up quickly; I still need to go back and cook my Jun’Er some shepherd’s purse noodles.... Spring is here, and it’s the season when shepherd’s purse revives....."
A new voice emerged from the side.
A man in a gray robe, with long hair cascading down to his waist and a messy beard, leisurely leaped up from one side of the rooftop and gently landed on this side.
".....Emperor Jiang....!!?" Qianxiang gritted his teeth, almost forcing out these two words.
"Hello." Emperor Jiang said calmly, "You can choose now, any one of us three. Just a reminder, I’m the fastest with my strikes."
"..." Qianxiang and Fu Chengtao felt as if their hearts were bleeding.
Could it be that the master of the Human Immortal Temple is actually the direct son of the Reverse Time Society’s leader!?
So many top-tier Extreme Realm Grandmasters, ranking among the highest in the entire Great Spirit, came to support him.
Is the Reverse Time Society insane!?
’No... Reverse Time Society.... Bloodline....’ Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through Fu Chengtao’s mind.
In his view, the lunatics of the Reverse Time Society, who think the world revolves around them, couldn’t possibly have any connection with the Bloodline.
If they wished, they could have chosen to become Grandmasters worshipping the gods long ago and lived far better than they do now.
But now.....
The terrifying prospect of an Extreme Realm supreme being of Bloodline descent... if realized....!
The two of them were shocked to realize they might have accidentally stumbled upon an earth-shattering secret!
Whish!!
In an instant, Fu Chengtao and Qianxiang swiftly dispersed to both sides, rising up, shooting off the rooftop like arrows.
Simultaneously, Fan Heng, Emperor Jiang, and Lie Hu raised their hands together.
"Lín Jiě!" x3.
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Zhang Rongfang’s robe billowed as he touched down lightly, soaring up outside the small town, weaving through above the rooftops.
He followed the trail of blood directly toward Ding Yu’s location.
This time, to be on the safe side, he immediately contacted the Celestial Maiden of Wushan, who had been in seclusion, and requested the assistance of experts from the Reverse Time Society for the rescue.
Nowadays, the Reverse Time Society views the Human Immortal Temple as its core cooperative partner to utilize the Bloodline’s transformations at any time, drastically enhancing the survival abilities of Extreme Realm experts in a very short time.
The terrifying regenerative power of the Bloodline means that for an average martial artist, their opponent can only cut them a few more times.
But for severely damaged Extreme Realm experts, it significantly enhances their actual combat capabilities.
Because.... after becoming part of the Bloodline, they can basically activate Lín Jiě and Zhōng Jiě without restrictions.
The aftereffects and internal injuries from their bursts can be entirely ignored. Their combat power is significantly enhanced.
So, even Zhang Rongfang himself didn’t expect that the Reverse Time Society would immediately contact all nearby Extreme Realm Grandmasters.
And the ones willing to act were the same three who had acted before.
Fan Heng, Lie Hu, Emperor Jiang!
Boom!!
Suddenly, in a building in the small town not far away, a three-story tavern collapsed with a roar, wooden debris and stones flying out like shrapnel.
Amidst the rising dust, there seemed to flash a blue arc, as if fleetingly.
An aura belonging to a god or buddha briefly flashed, making Zhang Rongfang even doubt if he had sensed it wrong.
But the arc quickly dissolved, as if it had never appeared.
Without pausing, he leaped forward, crossing several blocks, finally spotting Ding Yu hiding in an alleyway.
At this moment, Ding Yu’s clothes were tattered, his body covered in blood, looking fatigued, as if he had gone through countless troubles and dangers.
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