togophonebook Chapter 313 Threat of Massacre
Chapter 313 Threat of Massacre
Chapter 314 Threat of Massacre
The old man, who had just taken to the air and was attacking Fang Ping, saw a blade of light coming toward him. He instinctively used his qi and blood to defend himself, but his qi and blood were instantly shattered by the blade of light.
"save."
Before the old man could finish speaking, a blade flashed and he was instantly cleaved in two.
Boom!
A loud noise came from the air.
A low-level sixth-rank martial artist was killed by Fang Ping with a single strike, taking advantage of Fang Ping's unpreparedness.
After unleashing that strike, Fang Ping quickly used his footwork to leap into the air and escape.
The next moment, a middle-aged martial artist slashed at the spot where Fang Ping had just stood.
Fang Ping's entire body went on alert when he saw the other party. This was a peak sixth-rank expert, and Fang Ping had no way to deal with him at the moment.
Seeing this, Fang Ping quickly ran towards the outside of the residential area. This area was full of residents, and if a fight broke out here, the casualties would be incalculable.
The middle-aged martial artist's face darkened at the sight. A sixth-rank protector was gone the moment they made contact. He had boasted to the elder protectors that he could handle the situation. Now that Fang Ping was prepared, it meant he had already discovered them. They couldn't delay any longer, or they would be completely defeated when reinforcements arrived.
The middle-aged man quickly chased after Fang Ping in the direction he had run.
Another sixth-rank official also gave chase.
Within two seconds, the middle-aged man caught up, yelling, "Fang Ping, die!"
A punch was swiftly thrown from a distance, causing the air to explode instantly and the void to be reflected in a blood-red hue.
"Damn you!"
Fang Ping roared and turned to slash at the middle-aged martial artist who was attacking him.
Bang! Thud!
The blade's edge and the fist's shadow collided, creating a massive explosion that shook the surrounding buildings.
Seeing this, Fang Ping became even angrier. This person didn't care about the lives of others at all. This was definitely a cult martial artist. He just didn't know why the cult was attacking him in such a high-profile manner. There was no deep hatred between them.
Without time to think, Fang Ping unleashed another slash, this time aimed at another sixth-rank opponent.
After delivering that final blow, Fang Ping continued running outside. If the fighting continued here, the surrounding houses really wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Fang Ping, if you dare to run again, I'll slaughter Yangcheng."
The middle-aged martial artist behind him had a gloomy face. He hadn't expected to be pushed back so easily. Seeing Fang Ping run away again, he shouted loudly, trying to make Fang Ping stop.
"Damn it, go ahead and kill them! If you dare to massacre Yang City, a Grandmaster will come and kill you right away!"
Fang Ping shouted without turning his head. He wasn't stupid. Was he going to stop now and let himself be slaughtered?
Fang Ping didn't believe he would dare to massacre the city. If he did, the cult wouldn't even need the human grandmasters to intervene; they would have to hand them over on their own. The so-called cult was just clinging to life here because the grandmasters couldn't act on Earth. If things really got out of hand...
The three ministries and four departments could send a few masters to clear them out.
In mid-air, a golden light streaked ahead, followed closely by two crimson streaks. The crimson streaks would occasionally catch up with the golden light, causing collisions and explosions.
Below, Fang Ping's house is dilapidated, with many potholes.
Wang Jinyang quickly found Fang Ping's family in the stairwell.
As soon as he appeared, Fang Yuan kicked at Wang Jinyang.
Wang Jinyang grabbed her and said, "It's me, Wang Jinyang. Fang Ping asked me to take you away."
Upon seeing it was Wang Jinyang, Fang Yuan cried out, "Save my brother! My brother—"
"You guys come with me and get out of here first, then I'll go rescue him," Wang Jinyang said to Fang Yuan behind him, grabbing one of them with each hand.
"Get on my back, quick, you guys need to go out and play so you can save Fang Ping."
Upon hearing what Wang Jinyang said, Fang Yuan didn't dare hesitate for a moment and immediately jumped onto Wang Jinyang's back.
Without wasting any time, Wang Jinyang quickly led the three away.
A moment later, Wang Jinyang led the three of them to the side. "Go outside, and whatever you do, don't come back, and don't go to the main gate of the community."
After saying that, Wang Jinyang rushed towards Fang Ping's direction.
Wang Jinyang did not take to the air to travel. He didn't know the situation of the Grandmaster martial artist in the car, so it was best not to expose himself for the time being.
Wang Jinyang's target is a Grandmaster-level expert. After all, he had already sensed the strength of two opponents in the previous battle: a low-level sixth-grade expert and a peak sixth-grade expert. Fang Ping could still hold his own, but he needed to focus his energy on the upcoming Grandmaster-level expert.
Before long, Wang Jinyang saw the three people fighting in the air ahead. Fang Ping had already led them away from the residential area and they were now in this suburban area.
In the midst of the three-on-one battle, Fang Ping no longer needed to hold back. At this moment, Fang Ping was frantically using the power of heaven and earth to attack the two sixth-rank opponents, while simultaneously relying on the recoil from the force to try to retreat further.
The next moment, a burst of spiritual energy struck, causing Fang Ping to stumble and lose control of the power of heaven and earth in his hand. Seeing this, the two sixth-rank cultivators both threw punches at Fang Ping, shouting, "Block this!"
Fang Ping hurriedly slashed out with his sword, but he was still hit quite a bit. Some of Fang Ping's flesh was knocked away, revealing his bones that emitted golden light. Fang Ping struggled to raise his head, and a masked man descended from the sky.
Grandmaster
Fang Ping could tell the masked man's level at a glance. He couldn't sense any aura from him. At the same time, he would have been wiped out by that powerful spiritual force just now if his spiritual power hadn't been able to be restored by the system.
"A cult, do they value Lao Tzu that much? They've even sent a grandmaster."
"What, you dare to kill me but are afraid of exposing your identity?" Fang Ping shouted, panting heavily.
"Elder Protector, it is my fault for failing in my duties," the middle-aged man said as he approached the masked man.
"It's none of your business. Fang Ping lives up to his reputation. My mental attack just now would be too much for even a typical sixth-rank cultivator to withstand, but he pulled through. But that's about it."
"With me here today, he has no chance of survival," the masked man said, showing no sign of urgency.
If Fang Ping on the other side is a smart person, he would know that running away in front of a grandmaster is useless. Running away in front of a grandmaster is to completely hand over your back to the grandmaster. You would die ten times over and it wouldn't be enough.
"That bastard over there, dare you show me your face? A seventh-rank assassin killing a fifth-rank one, that's quite impressive, isn't it?"
I think you're the weakest one in the cult, or maybe you offended someone else. Otherwise, why would you be sent on this mission? You were just called out to be a scapegoat, right? Fang Ping was restoring his energy and spirit, gathering the power of heaven and earth, while stalling for time and engaging in verbal sparring.
"You should also know my identity. My teacher, Lü Fengrou, is a seventh-rank official; my senior brother, Lu Hao, is a seventh-rank official; and my grandmaster, Wu Kuishan, is an eighth-rank official."
Furthermore, I have a good relationship with all the Grandmasters of Magic and Martial Arts, especially the Eighth-Rank Li Changsheng. I saved his life. If you were to kill me...
These people will change their surname to yours if they don't kill you. I'll trade a fifth-rank official for a seventh-rank cult member.
A life for a life, it's worth it! Even if I die, it won't be in vain!
Fang Ping said this aloud, but in his heart he was thinking, "Why hasn't Old Wang made a move yet? Isn't he here yet? He can't hold out much longer; he doesn't want to die!"
He felt his life was more valuable than anyone else's, believing that one life could be exchanged for another.