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Chapter 303 Their True Will is Coming! (Please vote with monthly tickets!~)

City of injustice.

Unable to reach combat power of level four or above.

The peak of the third tier is the pinnacle of combat power in this lawless land.

Which superhuman struggling to survive in this giant steel sphere hasn't witnessed a third-tier fighter's attack?

Join any gang.

Our own leader is either a third-tier Martial Saint or an Apostle.

Tier 3 battles are a common sight in the City of Injustice.

but.
What is this in front of me?!

What the hell was that thing swooping down from the highest heavens?!
A giant dragon that is hundreds of meters long.

It is composed of dazzling, scorching golden lightning, resembling a liquid sun.

This scene had already exceeded everyone's understanding of the peak combat power of the third tier.

"I am grass."

As Liu San ran desperately alongside Lei Meng and the others, he cursed in a terrified voice, "What the hell is this?! Where's the promised super-sized life ghost?! We haven't seen a single hair of it! Could a life ghost really cause this commotion?! This is like gods fighting!!"

He was panting heavily, his face covered in a mixture of dust and sweat, and his eyes were filled with lingering fear.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, a flying piece of gravel would have cracked his skull open!

Lei Meng's face was ashen as he dodged the flying stones as well.

But deep in his eyes was a hint of surprise and seriousness compared to Liu San.

As he dodged the falling debris, he said, "Activating a super-large force field isn't necessarily for dealing with super-large life demons; it could also be for dealing with those extremely troublesome and terrifying beings that require absolute environmental containment."

Liu San was taken aback after hearing this, and subconsciously nodded.

There is indeed this possibility.

but.
He abruptly turned to look at Lei Meng beside him, then suddenly asked, "Boss! Do you think it's possible that this was started by someone else?!"

The viaduct is still collapsing rapidly.

The enormous roar was deafening.

Lei Meng heard Liu San's guess.

With a furrowed brow, he said, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"

He pointed to the gray rock area on the outskirts of the city not far away.

Spit almost landed on Liu San's face: "Look at where this place is! It's so close to the Gray Rock District. Do you think anyone in this godforsaken outskirts would be worth the City Lord's Mansion or those big shots in the inner city spending this much money?!"

Lei Meng's words make a lot of sense.

This level of investment is inevitably aimed at the giants who stir up trouble in the inner city.

Or a truly terrifying entity that threatens the very foundation of the city.

The limestone district? The strongest person here isn't even considered a bug in their eyes.

Upon hearing this, Liu San immediately dismissed the speculation.

However, it was right behind the Green Dragon Gang's ranks.

As Qi Hao ran alongside the crowd, he gritted his teeth so hard that his fingernails almost dug into his palms.

He saw clearly.

That golden lightning dragon that tore through the sky.
Who else could it be but Aoko?!

The golden divine thunder is an irreplaceable signature.

Aoko is inside.

And they are currently engaged in an unimaginable battle.

A sense of anxiety gripped Qi Hao's heart in an instant.

With his current strength, charging in would be suicide.

He subconsciously fixed his gaze on Lei Meng's imposing back in front of him.

The only possibility at present is to get a little closer to that battlefield and take a look at the situation.

It seems that only this guild leader, who is at the initial stage of Martial Saint, remains!

"Brother Meng!" Qi Hao seized a break in the run and suddenly sped up to squeeze next to Lei Meng and Liu San. "When can we go up and check the situation? We can't just wait here like this! What if the fighting is over up there and all the good stuff has been taken by someone else?"

Lei Meng was directing his gang to dodge the falling rocks when he heard Qi Hao's voice. He turned around and saw the Su brothers. A slight smile appeared on his lips.

After all, these were the Su family's elite soldiers who had made great contributions last night.

He wiped the sweat and dust from his face, panting heavily, and pointed to the overpass in the distance that was still collapsing, filled with smoke and dust like an apocalyptic ruin. His tone was helpless: "Brother Su Hao! Don't rush! Don't rush! Look over there! Is that a place for a human to stay?! That bridge is still collapsing! The lightning is still striking everywhere! If you rush over now, and get hit by a rock, or grazed by those stray bolts of lightning, let alone you, even someone as strong as me would be badly injured if not killed! Wait a little longer! Wait until the commotion over there subsides! Safety first."

He patted Qi Hao on the shoulder and gently advised him.

Just then, Liu San, who had been intently observing his surroundings, suddenly brightened up, slapped Lei Meng on the shoulder, pointed into the distance, and shouted, "Boss! Look over there!"

Everyone looked in the direction Liu San was pointing.

On the ground a little further away from where the viaduct broke, one could see...

A huge block of reinforced concrete, which collapsed from the overpass, is stuck in the ground like a small mountain.

This boulder is enormous and relatively intact, forming an extremely thick shelter on one side.

It faces the main battlefield of the elevated bridge.

What's even better is that the terrain around this boulder is relatively open, with no other huge obstacles blocking the view.

At this moment, several gangs that reacted faster and were bolder were also rushing toward the nearby boulder bunker.

"Great spot!"

A sharp glint flashed in Lei Meng's eyes.

This excellent cover, which can both avoid falling rocks and aftershocks and allow for close-up observation of the battlefield, is ideal for seizing opportunities to pick off enemies.

If you have a quick hand, you will have it, but if you have a slow hand, you will not have it.

Lei Meng immediately waved his hand: "Brothers! Charge!"

The members of the Green Dragon Gang followed Lei Meng and Liu San, and sprinted towards the boulder shelter.

Qi Hao watched as Lei Meng finally made some progress.

My tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

Gritting his teeth, he followed with all his might, his eyes fixed on the direction of the dust-filled broken bridge.

Smoke and dust filled the air beneath the collapsed viaduct.

It blocked most of the view.

Fang Qingyu's figure slowly emerged from the billowing smoke and dust.

It is suspended in mid-air, several meters above the ground.

The ground beneath our feet is a huge circular pit with a diameter of over thirty meters.

The pit walls were as smooth as a mirror, exhibiting a glassy state of being melted at high temperatures and then rapidly cooled, with fine golden electric arcs dancing along the edges.

At the center of the pit, there were the ghost carriage and the serpent descending to earth, which had been hit head-on by the Divine Firmament Dragon Transformation.

At this moment, they are no longer the ferocious creatures they once were.

Large patches of the dark red feather texture on the Ghost Chariot Dharma Body peeled off.

The skin beneath was exposed, scorched and torn apart by the divine lightning.

The two newly swollen, still-developing secondary heads on either side of the neck drooped helplessly, like charred tumors.

The snake-like body was in an even more miserable state.

The snake's tail, which had just been partially transformed and covered with bluish-black scales, was nearly half blasted off by the violent lightning.

The cut was a bloody mess, charred black, and you could even see the white bones.

The two fleshy wings on its back were torn to shreds and lay limply on its charred back.

Two divine bodies
It looks rather pitiful right now.

The fine, golden arcs of divine electricity that coiled around their bodies and constantly leaped and eroded them were like maggots clinging to their bones.

It continuously destroys their vitality.

It prevents any form of self-healing.

Under normal circumstances, such a serious injury would be considered...

They had long since lost their fighting ability and could only lie on the ground waiting to die.

However.
Fang Qingyu hovered at the edge of the pit, his gaze coldly fixed on the bottom.

But they didn't go down.

Because it is around the ghost carriage and the transformed snake body.

It was surrounded by rings of thick, viscous black wind that looked almost tangible.

Very weird.

Fang Qingyu attempted to transform a wisp of Divine Firmament Power into a tiny electric snake and probe into the range of the Black Wind.

The electric snake made a soft hissing sound as soon as it made contact.

It was instantly swallowed up and dissolved by that eerie black wind, without even causing a ripple.

Fang Qingyu frowned slightly.

The status of the two deities, Guiche and Huashe, is clearly far superior to that of the Five Gods who were previously killed.

They descended upon the bodies of peak third-tier martial saints.

There will definitely be more methods.

Moreover, forcibly breaking through this layer of black wind is too risky and could very likely result in unnecessary costs.

After all, an evil god is about to appear.

The lord of the unjust city can't just ignore it, can he?

And just then.

boom! ! !
A muffled, loud bang, accompanied by a blast of hot air, came from another section of the viaduct not far away, which still stood but was also covered in cracks.

Fang Qingyu's attention was instantly drawn to it!
Perception penetrated the smoke and dust, allowing a clear view of the battle situation on Jiang Wei's side.

Jiang Wei floated in the air, her body engulfed in almost pure white, blazing flames.

She had pushed the red lotus to its limit.

Jiang Wei's face was so pale it was almost transparent, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. Her lips were tightly pursed.

The battle was clearly not easy.

Her opponent was the apostle who remained calm and composed throughout, dressed in a gray suit.

At this moment, the man in the suit still had his hands in his trouser pockets.

His posture was as relaxed as if he were strolling in a courtyard.

Faced with Jiang Wei's terrifying Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

He simply raised his hand slightly, and wisps of gray mist, as if they were alive, swirled around his fingertips.

The fog appeared thin and ethereal.

But no matter how violent or scorching the torrent of flames came, once it came into contact with the gray mist, it was as if it had been thrown into an invisible black hole, silently annihilated and dissipated.

Not even a trace of heat can be transferred.

Although Jiang Wei's attack was powerful, it could not shake the opponent in the slightest.

The man in the suit didn't even initiate an attack.

Those deep eyes peered through the fading gray mist, observing Jiang Wei with great interest, as if admiring a rare work of art.

He seemed to be savoring the unique charm contained within Jiang Wei's flames.
Suddenly, the man in the suit seemed to have confirmed something.

A terrifying glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a knowing yet playful smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, I see."

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the roar of the flames and reached Jiang Wei's ears.

"So, you're one of His followers."

However, Jiang Wei did not say anything.

Seeing this, the man in the suit smiled even more broadly, his expression laced with undisguised sarcasm.
"How ironic that a believer who serves such an extreme evil god as the Drought Demon has actually joined the Federation so openly? And even become a core team member? Tsk tsk tsk. It seems that all those sanctimonious guys in the Federation's upper echelons have been shouting slogans for so many years, but it's all just empty talk! For power, they'll tolerate anything, right?"

As he spoke, he casually flicked away an incoming incandescent fire spear, his tone becoming playful and seductive:
"However, young lady, I'm afraid your intentions aren't entirely pure, are they?"

"You know very well what your identity means, right? You'll die sooner or later, and by following Fang Qingyu, are you trying to kill him?"

The man in the suit clearly mistook Jiang Wei for a believer of the drought demon.
But what he said inadvertently resembled Jiang Wei's current situation.

Jiang Wei's attack rhythm momentarily slowed down noticeably.

The crimson lotus flames surrounding him suddenly shook violently, and the intense heat seemed to drop slightly.

Her already pale face drained of all color in an instant.

For the first time, a clear look of bewilderment appeared in her clear red eyes.

She is not afraid of death.

But she was indeed afraid of implicating him.

The man in the suit smiled as he looked at Jiang Wei's somewhat bewildered expression.

He softened his tone, making it more seductive:
"But... I have a way to save you."

Jiang Wei's body stiffened abruptly.

Hovering in the air, the attack completely ceased.

The man in the suit smiled warmly and coaxed, "Not only will you not die, but Fang Qingyu won't die either. How about it? Want to consider cooperating with me? We can..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Because at this very moment.
Boom! !
A pure, golden divine lightning bolt, without warning, tore through the billowing smoke and dust.

Like a spear of judgment descending from the heavens, carrying a furious rage that could tear everything apart, it struck the man in the suit squarely on the head!
"Who told you she's definitely going to die?!"

Fang Qingyu's roar, accompanied by thunder that shattered the sky, exploded with a deafening roar.

The confident smile on the man in the suit froze instantly.

Instead, his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, his expression filled with horror and disbelief.

"you!"

He only had time to utter a short sound.

Om-! ! !
The seemingly thin, yet incredibly defensive, gray annihilation mist surrounding him instantly surged and condensed wildly, as if boiling. It was denser than ever before.

Less than half a foot above his head, a rapidly spinning, dark gray air shield, like a millstone, formed.

They tried to block the devastating golden lightning.

boom--! ! !
The golden lightning beam slammed into the dark gray air shield.

A blinding burst of light erupted instantly, illuminating the area as if it were daytime.

The violent energy shockwave spread wildly in a ring, instantly clearing away the surrounding smoke and dust.

Sizzle—click click click!

A piercing noise, like metal being forcibly torn and ground, erupted wildly.

The dark gray air shield spun wildly, desperately trying to wear down the golden lightning.

But it only lasted for less than a second.

The shield surface was covered with spiderweb-like golden cracks.

The speed of rotation decreased dramatically at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Ugh—!"

The man in the suit let out a muffled groan of pain.

I can no longer maintain the composed posture of having my hands in my pockets.

With his arms suddenly crossed above his head, the elevated road surface beneath his feet instantly cracked and sank.

A trickle of bright red blood uncontrollably spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to lift his head, and through the shattering air shield and raging lightning, he finally saw the figure above him that looked like a thunder god descending to earth.

Fang Qingyu gripped the Dragon Sparrow Blade tightly with both hands, the blade pointing downwards. He moved with the force of a falling meteor, his molten gold vertical pupils burning with killing intent, locked onto him.

The two looked at each other at this moment.

"Kneel down!!!"

Fang Qingyu's roar exploded.

With his arm muscles bulging, the Dragon Sparrow Slash unleashed an even more dazzling golden light, pressing down fiercely.

click-

boom! ! !
The dark gray annihilation shield shattered completely, like fragile glass.

The remaining golden divine lightning, mixed with the all-severing sharpness of the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Calamity, slammed down on the suit-wearing man's crossed arms as he blocked.

puff!
The man in the suit was struck dumb, and blood gushed from his mouth.

His legs could no longer support him, his kneecaps groaned under the strain, and he collapsed to his knees under the violent force.

The hard surface of the viaduct was cracked inch by inch by his kneeling, forming a spider web-like pit.

He knelt on one knee, his arms tightly bracing against the blade of the Dragon Sparrow's Blade, his whole body trembling violently, veins bulging on his forehead and neck, his eyes filled with horror and humiliation.

There was also a hint of...unbelievable fear.

He never expected Fang Qingyu to be this strong.

Almost at the same time that Fang Qingyu forced the man in the suit to his knees with a single strike...
Rumble, rumble—! ! !
The overpass beneath their feet, already riddled with cracks, and bearing the impact of Fang Qingyu's arrival and the immense force of the man in the suit kneeling, finally let out a desperate groan.

The enormous crack spread out instantly, like a ferocious centipede.

Immediately afterwards, the entire bridge section emitted a deafening roar of breaking apart as it collapsed and crumbled downwards.

The second wave of loud noises from the viaduct collapse has arrived.

Behind the boulder bunker, which was relatively close to the main battlefield of the overpass, Lei Meng, Liu San, Qi Hao, and dozens of elite members of the Qinglong Gang, along with several other gang members who had also seized advantageous positions nearby, all huddled behind the bunker with pale faces, only daring to peek out halfway.

Looking at those sections of viaduct that crashed down like giant snakes broken in two by a giant.

Feeling the terrifying tremors coming from the ground beneath my feet.

Listen to the deafening roar and the piercing noise of the twisting steel bars.

Everyone felt like their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

"Idiot!!"

Liu San clutched his head tightly, hiding behind a boulder. "Who the hell is fighting here?! The whole bridge is almost completely destroyed! Is this really something a Tier 3 cultivator would do?! Who the hell would believe that?"

He was incoherent.

I feel like my worldview about combat power has been completely overturned.

Lei Meng's face was equally grim, but he forced himself to remain calm and shouted, "Don't panic! It's not surprising that a peak third-tier cultivator is making a big commotion when they're fighting desperately! Don't be so naive!"

That being said.

He stared intently at the distant scene of continuous collapse and billowing smoke and dust.

His eyes were also filled with surprise and uncertainty.

That roar just now
That sound.
Lei shook his head violently.

It was as if trying to dispel an utterly absurd thought.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Liu San beside him, his voice tinged with hesitation: "Hey, Lao San, don't you think the voice of that guy who shouted just now sounds a bit like Brother Su Yu?!"

Liu San was dodging the rubble when he heard this and was suddenly stunned.

Then, as if he had heard a joke, he almost burst out laughing.

He turned his head and looked at his boss helplessly, saying, "Boss, how could this be Brother Yu?"

He pointed to the devastating battlefield in the distance, "Look at that commotion! Listen to the oppressive aura emanating from that sound, is that the kind of commotion Brother Yu could produce?! Brother Yu is powerful, a top expert among second-tier grandmasters, but compared to this scene before us, it's not even in the same league, okay?!"

After hearing what Liu San said, Lei Meng also realized that his own ideas were too outrageous.

He rubbed his face hard and muttered self-deprecatingly, "Damn, looks like I'm really stunned. My ears are acting up."

However, at the very back of the crowd.

Qi Hao, who was standing close to the cold rock, knew this.

Can't go wrong.

That voice belonged to Aoko.

Qi Hao's gaze was once again fixed on Lei Meng's back, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

We must find a way to get Lei Meng closer.

Even just taking another look to confirm the situation would be helpful.

Just then, Liu San pointed to a better vantage point from the boulder bunker and excitedly whispered, "Boss! Look! Over there! That gap! Amazing view! Let's move over there!"

Lei Meng looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, there was a naturally formed groove on the side of the boulder. It was higher up and had a wider view, allowing him to see more clearly the core area of ​​the ruins formed after the collapse of the viaduct in the distance.

Moreover, it doesn't seem that the area has been completely taken over by other gangs yet.

A glint of light flashed in Lei Meng's eyes once more.

"Alright! Let's go! We'll seize that opening!"

Lei Meng acted decisively, crouching low, and led Liu San and several trusted elites, moving swiftly towards the recessed area like a nimble cat.

Seeing this, Qi Hao felt a little more at ease and immediately followed.

Boom! !
With a deafening crash and billowing dust, Fang Qingyu and the kneeling man in a suit crashed down onto the already ravaged ground below, along with the broken bridge.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

Fang Qingyu landed steadily, his Dragon Sparrow Slash pointing diagonally at the ground, golden light flowing on the blade as he coldly stared at the suit-clad man who had also landed a few meters away.

The man in the suit remained kneeling on one knee, only his position had changed from on the bridge to the ground.

He slowly raised his head, wiping away the blood that had spilled from the corner of his mouth. His once composed face was now filled with gloom and a hint of dishevelment.

The man in the suit stared intently at Fang Qingyu.

“Very good, Fang Qingyu.”

The man in the suit spoke with suppressed anger and a hint of disbelief, "Your combat strength is far more troublesome than the intelligence predicted."

He slowly stood up, his movements somewhat stiff, clearly indicating that withstanding Fang Qingyu's angry attack had not been easy.

But he did not act immediately.

Instead, his gaze bypassed Fang Qingyu and landed on Jiang Wei, who had just landed not far behind him.

The red lotus flames burning around Jiang Wei dimmed considerably.

Her face was still pale, but her clear red eyes were now like ignited stars, staring intently at Fang Qingyu's back.

His eyes were initially filled with confusion.
A glimmer of light appeared.

Seeing this, the man in the suit pointed at Jiang Wei beside him and sneered:
"But do you know who she is?"

Fang Qingyu listened but ignored the man in the suit.

Instead, he slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Wei.

When their eyes met.

A smile appeared on Fang Qingyu's face.

Then he turned around and slowly walked towards the man in the suit, saying:
I don't care who she is.

On the blade of the Dragon Sparrow Slaying Calamity, golden divine light and deep dragon flames began to silently converge and intertwine once again.

But I said she wouldn't die.

Fang Qingyu's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

The thunderous roar echoed across the dust-filled ruins.

"Even God can't take her away!!!"

The moment the words fell!
Om-! !

Fang Qingyu's figure disappeared from the spot.

In the next instant, she appeared in front of the man in the suit as if she had teleported.

It is impossible to capture with the naked eye.

The Dragon Sparrow Slash, accompanied by a sharp shriek and swirling with boiling golden divine light, transformed into a blade of light and slashed fiercely towards the man in the suit's neck.

"Damn it!"

The man in the suit's pupils suddenly contracted.

He hadn't expected Fang Qingyu to ignore him.

No one expected Fang Qingyu to act so decisively.

The gray mist surrounding the man in the suit surged wildly once again.

They could only barely block their way.

clang--! ! ! !

The blade of the Dragon Sparrow Slashed Evil fiercely into the gray mist.

The piercing metallic clang was like the simultaneous explosion of thousands of bronze bells.

A violent shockwave suddenly spread outwards from the two people, instantly dispersing the thick layer of smoke and dust from the ground.

Click!Click!
The gray mist lasted for less than a moment before dissipating instantly.

puff!
The man in the suit coughed up another mouthful of blood.

It was as if he had been hit by a high-speed train; his feet left the ground, and he was thrown backward by the shock.

And the direction he flew backwards.
Without any deviation, it was precisely the deep pit where the two divine bodies resided.

"Do not--!!!"

The man in the suit flew backwards in mid-air, seeing the direction he had flown in.

For the first time, a look of genuine horror appeared on his face.

He let out a terrified scream.

It was as if that pit was a hell far more terrifying than facing Fang Qingyu's blade.

However, it's too late!

Just as the man in the suit was about to crash into the range of the black wind...
Wuwuwu——

What was originally just a viscous black wind swirling around.

As if it had caught the scent of prey delivered to its door, it instantly became ferocious.

Countless black wind strands suddenly shot out from the black wind.

It wrapped around the man in the suit's entire body with incredible speed.

next second.

Whoosh!
The man in the suit couldn't even let out a complete scream.

He was dragged into the deep pit by those black wind ropes.

Fang Qingyu's pursuing figure suddenly stopped at the edge of the deep pit.

He frowned as he looked at Hei Feng.

The atmosphere at the bottom of the pit has changed again!
The black wind churned more and more violently, its color growing ever darker.

An indescribable pressure was slowly awakening and spreading from the center of the black wind.

Fang Qingyu gripped the Dragon Sparrow Slash tightly, all the muscles in his body tensed to the extreme.

The power of the Divine Firmament surged and roared unconsciously within his body.

at this time
"Aoko!!!"

A scream, trembling with sobs, suddenly rang out from behind.

Fang Qingyu suddenly turned around.

Jiang Wei, who had just landed not far behind him, was now clutching her chest tightly, her beautiful face deathly pale.

In clear red eyes.

The light that had been ignited by Fang Qingyu's words was now overwhelmed by fear and panic.

next second!
Jiang Wei's figure transformed into a crimson streak of light and appeared beside Fang Qingyu.

The cold little hand gripped Fang Qingyu's wrist tightly, which was holding the knife.

Jiang Wei looked up with her frightened little face.

Tears welled uncontrollably in her red eyes, and her voice trembled with sobs as she screamed at Fang Qingyu:

"Go! Go now!!!"

"They...their true will...is coming!!!"

(End of this chapter)