Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 367 The Death of Fang Can? ? ?

Fifth-level sacrificial artifact - Fangcun Mountain!
Fang Can had already experienced its effects during the Grand Tournament of Nations.

At its inception, Fangcun Mountain was a sacrificial vessel created by the first abbot with the wish of equality for all living beings.

After the fifth transformation, this Fangcun Mountain will have a rather terrifying effect.

He used his fierce gaze to forcefully suppress all martial artists below the fifth level.

As the saying goes: The purpose of reading is to better reason with others.

The purpose of practicing martial arts is to enable others to reason with you in a pleasant manner.

If reasoning fails, there is also the wrath of Vajra and the methods of the Buddha.

Under the suppression of Fangcun Mountain, all power that has not reached the fifth level of Arhatship will be completely suppressed.

If one is in a state of full magical power, they may be suppressed to the level of a mortal!
Like the Great Chu National Treasure, the Eight-Treasure Dragon Spear, which Xiang Longtao once possessed.

Although the spear possessed the power of a fourth-order rank, its divine power was contained within Fangcun Mountain, rendering it without any special effects.

It was just a steel gun that had no effect other than being hard.

On the ruins of Dayan capital, Fang Can, who was locked in battle with Ye Fu, felt an unprecedented heaviness in his body.

With the Fangcun Mountain effect activated above his head, Fang Can's power, speed, mental focus, and inheritance...

Everything, anything that hasn't reached the fifth level of power, is being weakened rapidly.

And it wasn't just him; Ye Fu's power was also steadily declining.

Ascending to Heaven → Shedding the Mortal Body → Drawing Qi into the Body → Mortal

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fu's physical strength deteriorated to the level of an ordinary person, and the laws of physics began to take effect on him.

A body weighing hundreds of thousands of tons is simply impossible for an ordinary person's body density to support.

Starting from the feet, which could no longer support their weight, blood splattered, and the entire body collapsed like an avalanche.

With a deafening roar, Ye Fu's body crashed to the ground like a mountain of flesh, causing a violent tremor.

Beside Ye Fu's fallen body, Fang Can remained enraged. The Seven Sins Demonic Scripture was an eighth-level technique, which could not be suppressed by Fangcun Mountain.

"Roar!"

Without the power to suppress him, Fang Can's madness became even more pronounced.

However, after losing his power, he was completely unable to use his martial arts skills, as he was firmly restrained by the golden light.

"Amitabha." The abbot clasped his hands together, but several fourth-level monks in the distance couldn't hold back any longer.

"Master, we must eradicate evil completely! If we don't kill him now—no, convert him—once he regains his senses, he will be a scourge to the martial world!" Emperor Chu hurriedly said, his hand wielding a powerful force that was about to crush Fang Can to death from a distance.

Not only him, but more than a dozen fourth-level experts who rushed to the scene used all their skills to try to kill Fang Can from a distance.

But before these methods could hit their mark, the abbot frowned. Did these guys really think he was an idiot?

Throughout his years of spiritual practice, although he was kind-hearted, he was not soft-hearted.

Once you reach the fourth level, your will is already as firm as iron, and it cannot be shaken by other people's words. It is impossible for you to make a mistake and then make a mistake again.

He manipulated the Fangcun Mountain above his head to tilt slightly, directly covering the heads of these fourth-stage cultivators and knocking down their cultivation levels!
As a result, the powers of the dozen or so fourth-tier cultivators present were also stripped away, leaving them standing awkwardly in place like children being punished by adults.

Yes, it was precisely because of this fifth-level ability that the Brahma Sound Temple established its supreme position among the nations of the martial world. If a future abbot had harbored the same idea of ​​ruling the nations as the Great Evolution Temple did back then, those nations might have already changed hands long ago.

“Amitabha, benefactors, young friend Fang Can has been suppressed by Fangcun Mountain. Once his demonic nature is removed, he will surely become a pillar of the righteous path in the future.”

The abbot put his hands together and said, "This old monk is willing to act as guarantor for Benefactor Fang to practice in Buddhism. Please give me face."

"Well... let's do as the abbot says." The fourth-level cultivators present sighed.

Their powers are sealed, it's almost like an adult beating a child, what else can be said?

He glanced at Fang Can with regret, thinking that if he didn't kill him now, he might become a major threat later.

'Wait a minute…' Suddenly, the abbot frowned and looked at the spot where Ye Fu had collapsed. It was no illusion; the number of Ye Fu's flesh chunks had expanded outwards slightly.

But before he could think it through, he saw countless howling sounds coming from beyond the sky.

'What's that sound...' The abbot felt his hair stand on end, and when he looked up, he saw countless white, sword-like substances flying toward him.

With just a glance, the abbot saw tens of thousands of white arrows raining down in the sky.

Inside the cave, the usually carefree face of the Rotten King turned serious, as he had anticipated that the abbot of the Brahma Sound Temple would intervene in the war.

Not long ago, he had asked Fang Can how they could be confident in facing Fangcun Mountain, which could forcibly suppress a fourth-level cultivator, if the abbot intervened.

He clearly remembered that when faced with his question, Fang Can's expression became more serious than ever before: "It's best to hope that nothing like this happens, because once the Brahma Temple gets involved, things could get really bad."

"Simply put, even I cannot control it. In the worst-case scenario, the entire martial world might be destroyed."

"Just run as far as you can, I won't be able to take care of you anymore."

"Why?" asked the "Rotten Life King" at the time, to which Fang Can only gave a meaningful smile.

……

In reality, as Fang Can's cultivation level was reduced by Fangcun Mountain, his flesh and blood, having lost Fang Can's signal connection, activated a backup mode.

The flesh and blood of Fang Can, which were used as protective shields during the personality transformation phase, began to detach from the bodies of those martial artists, turning into countless arrows that flew towards Fang Can's location.

"Are they here to rescue Benefactor Fang?" the abbot asked, making his judgment.

Seeing the sword hurtling towards them at over a hundred times Mach in the distance, several fourth-rank cultivators, their faces pale, cried out, "Master, please release me from my restraints! I won't attack Fang Can anymore, okay?"

The host nodded slightly, worried that inadequate protection might result in these people being crushed to death.

Looking at the white sword in the distance, which resembled a star-destroying cannon, even the host couldn't help but be on high alert.

He secretly channeled his inner energy to form a protective aura and took the initiative to meet the attack.

But in the next instant, just as they were about to collide, the thousands of arrows dodged the host and instead veered off course to shoot at Fang Can.

'Want to merge with Benefactor Fang? It's useless. Unless you reach the fifth level of cultivation, it's all in vain.'

As the host thought to himself, he turned around and used the divine light of Fangcun Mountain to brush away the flesh and blood that had merged with Fang Can from his realm.

But with a loud "boom," the host's expression turned completely blank.

The white sword in the sky struck Fang Can directly, shattering him into pieces while he was still a mortal.

Fang Can was torn apart by his own flesh and blood...

Killed in an explosion?
(End of this chapter)