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Chapter 362 Captain Fang, let's go to hell together and become one!

The core skill of Shattered Star Warrior is Star Remains, which is the same as Dragon Transformation.

Once implemented, the utilization of the true meaning of the starry sky will increase significantly.

Furthermore, the power of all skills related to the true meaning of the starry sky will also increase significantly.

It's like the second stage of a power surge!

Fang Qingyu's gaze immediately locked onto the left side.

That is, the group led by Xue Zhenyue, the former president of the Bauhinia Society.

The transparent wall that had just blocked his view was placed by someone behind Xue Zhenyue.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without even needing to gather strength.

His right fist, covered in black star crystals, was raised and slammed towards Xue Zhenyue from a distance!
"Celestial Patrol. Shattered Star!"

With a punch, the Milky Way seemed to reverse.

A celestial trajectory, seemingly existing since time immemorial, flashed and disappeared in the void.

The trajectory was so fast that it exceeded the limits of visual capture.

The pale pupils of Xue Zhenyue and the other seven powerful members of the Bauhinia Society suddenly contracted.

A sense of crisis, stemming from the martial saint's instincts, screamed wildly within the body of death.

However, before they could react in any way.

Where the trajectory passed, there was a pillar of light behind it, formed by the compression and condensation of countless brilliant starlight.

Inside the beam of light.

Countless tiny silver stars flowed along mysterious trajectories.

Just in the blink of an eye.

boom--

The torrent of starlight instantly engulfed the seven figures led by Xue Zhenyue.

*Pfft!* *Snap!* *Sizzle!*

The sound of shattering exploded amidst the starlight.

Third-tier top-level martial saint.

Before this pure and ultimate power of the stars.

Like thin ice under the scorching sun.

When the starlight faded, all that remained was a huge, deep pit that had been plowed out.

And at the bottom of the pit, there were a few pieces of broken bone with a faint golden glow and several pools of viscous black liquid that were still sizzling and wriggling.

Seven peak-level third-tier powerhouses who once dominated the City of Injustice.

Under the punch of the Celestial Chaser Shattered Star, which was empowered by the Star Remains.

In the blink of an eye, it vanished into thin air!

Fang Qingyu's starry eyes swept over the remnants at the bottom of the pit, a hint of doubt flashing through his mind.

"Just how many divine bones and blood does this Chen Yuanshan possess?!"

"Could it be that he obtained a complete set of the remains of a true god?"

The idea struck like a bolt of lightning.

In an instant, it was replaced by an even more urgent killing intent.

Almost at the same time that the seven people on the left were annihilated, Fang Qingyu's figure had already blurred and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment.

Behind the seven top experts from the six major forces on the right.

A tiny, almost imperceptible glimmer of starlight suddenly appeared.

The space rippled like water as Fang Qingyu's figure, enveloped in boiling starlight, stepped out as if tearing through space.

He raised the Dragon Sparrow Slayer sword high in his hand.

The blade was imbued with the deep blackness of the starry sky and the true meaning of annihilation.

"Eternal Calamity. Xingyuan!"

The blade fell silently.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Where the blade sliced ​​through, the space seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible giant maw.

Absolute darkness spread instantly, swallowing all light and life.

In this absolute stillness where even starlight seemed to fall silent, countless tiny, stardust-like particles of annihilation power silently erupted.

Shila-

A chilling, dense sound of annihilation rang out, like countless insects gnawing at the void.

The black divine liquid gushing from the bodies of the seven powerful figures on the right, upon contact with the annihilation power, melted away like boiling water splashed on snow, emitting a piercing melting sound, and rapidly shrank and dried up, turning into ashes.

Their bodies, however strong they were in life.

At this moment, everything silently crumbled under this single strike.

Darkness comes quickly and goes quickly.

The glint of the sword faded, and the darkness receded.

Only a knife mark several meters deep remained on the spot.

At the bottom of the pit, there were also remnants of bones with a golden glow and several clumps of wriggling, charred slime.

Fourteen top-tier Tier 3 individuals, capable of stirring up trouble in the City of Injustice.

Within two breaths of Fang Qingyu activating the Star Remains, everything vanished into nothingness.

Absolute crushing victory!!

Compared to the previous Tier 3 tournament, their current combat strength is worlds apart.
Fang Qingyu was not at all surprised by this situation.

Fang Qingyu even felt that such a situation was normal.

After all, Fang Qingyu spent over a thousand skill points to fully develop the Shattered Star Dou Kui's class system!

That's a massive amount.

Now that the Star Remains have been activated, it means that Fang Qingyu is now going all out.

Facing the Divine Bone Martial Saint, with whom he had previously fought fiercely to a standstill.

At this moment, they can crush it.

That is the only right and proper thing to do.

Then Fang Qingyu's gaze pierced through the churning blood mist and the lingering black smoke.

The figure, still hunched over, was firmly fixed beneath the massive cross, seemingly oblivious to the horrific carnage unfolding around him.

Chen Yuanshan.

Fang Qingyu took a step forward, and starlight flowed beneath his feet.

His figure seemed to teleport, traversing a hundred meters in an instant, closing within ten feet of the cross.

The Dragon Sparrow Slashes Calamity once again hummed.

On the blade, deep darkness and dazzling starlight intertwine and converge.

An aura of destruction instantly locked onto the back of Chen Yuanshan's head.

"Eternal Calamity Star Abyss!"

The knife comes out!
A destructive torrent, a blend of darkness and starlight, tore through the air.

With a deathly stillness that seemed to annihilate everything, it rushed straight towards Chen Yuanshan.

However.
Just as the destructive blade of light was only three feet away from Chen Yuanshan's head.

A sudden change occurred!

The space in front of the blade's edge rippled outwards in a strange and eerie way, like the surface of water to which a pebble had been thrown.

The terrifying attack, which contained the power to annihilate stars, vanished without a trace, like a mud ox sinking into the sea. It didn't produce any energy impact, nor even make a sound.

Fang Qingyu's brows, which were covered in starlight, suddenly furrowed.

It wasn't because the attack was blocked, but the instant the blade's edge disappeared.

Fang Qingyu caught a faint, yet instantly alert, familiar fluctuation.
This breath
Just like the Blood River Goddess I've seen before!

That is the real God!
The thought has not yet settled.

A terrifying aura, far exceeding anything seen before and so violent it sent shivers down one's spine, suddenly erupted from Chen Yuanshan's body beneath the cross.

boom! ! !
Like a slumbering ancient beast opening its scarlet eyes.

The tangible scarlet aura erupted like a volcano, exploding outwards from Chen Yuanshan, forming a visible dark red shockwave that crashed in all directions.

Caught off guard, Fang Qingyu's Star Remains Power erupted in response to protect his body.

He was forced back several steps by the violent shockwave, leaving two deep gashes under his feet.

At the same time, the entire crimson space trembled violently.

The viscous blood-red light that had been slowly flowing towards Chen Yuanshan from the cracks in the ground suddenly became violent and turbulent, like subjects summoned by a king.

Countless thick, dragon-like crimson beams of light burst forth from the cracks in the ground.

Like rivers flowing into the sea, they rushed into Chen Yuanshan's seemingly withered body.

"Ugh—!"

A groan that sounded like both pain and extreme pleasure escaped from deep within Chen Yuanshan's throat.

He slowly and laboriously stood up from in front of the cross.

It was as if they were carrying an immense burden.

When he turned around and faced Fang Qingyu
Fang Qingyu's starry eyes narrowed slightly.

Chen Yuanshan's face was still that old face covered with wrinkles.

But those eyes, those murky pupils, had now completely transformed into two slowly rotating, blood-red vortexes.

Deep within the vortex lies pure, insane greed and an inhuman indifference.

Thick, dark red blood flowed beneath his skin.

It looked as if countless tiny bloodworms were wriggling inside.

He raised a withered hand and casually wiped away a trickle of dark red blood that had somehow seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Fang Qingyu, who had been repelled by his burst of energy.

An unprecedented greed and excitement erupted from that blood-red vortex of eyes.

"Captain Fang," Chen Yuanshan's voice was like sandpaper scraping, "Your combat strength is even stronger than I imagined!"

He was so excited that his body was trembling slightly, and he opened his arms as if to embrace the fact that made him ecstatic.

"This is absolutely wonderful!"

The naked greed in his eyes, regarding Fang Qingyu as a priceless treasure, was chilling.

at this time.

They were originally tied to a cross.

His grandson's corpse was completely unrecognizable.

It drifted down slowly, as if being pulled by invisible threads.

It finally stopped in front of Chen Yuanshan.

The excitement in Chen Yuanshan's bloodshot eyes reached its peak in an instant.

He stretched out his withered, claw-like hand, with utmost care and even a touch of sickly tenderness, and stroked the small patch of relatively intact skin remaining on his grandson's broken cheek.

"Don't rush, Captain Fang." Then Chen Yuanshan suddenly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Fang Qingyu, a terrifyingly wide grin spreading across his lips. "Once I finish enjoying this last delicacy, we can immediately become one! Hahaha! Eternity! This is the true path to eternity!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Under Fang Qingyu's gaze, which suddenly contracted.

Chen Yuanshan suddenly grabbed his grandson's only remaining, relatively intact arm.

He opened his human mouth.
Then, at a terrifying angle that completely exceeded the limits of the human jaw and almost split open to the ear, it bit down hard!
Click!

The sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, enough to make your scalp tingle.

Chen Yuanshan chewed frantically, his gaunt face contorted and deformed from the force of his chewing.

Dark red blood mixed with bone fragments dripped down his split lips.

His throat bobbed violently, making satisfied and greedy swallowing sounds.

Those blood-red, swirling eyes stared intently at Fang Qingyu as he chewed and swallowed, their depths churning with extreme pleasure and a nauseating desire to share.

A strong wave of nausea surged up from Fang Qingyu's stomach.

Even after experiencing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the extreme evil and madness of the cannibalism before him still shocked his nerves.

Fang Qingyu forcefully suppressed the discomfort.

His face, covered in star crystals, was cold.

The sound, pierced by starlight, carried an unprecedented chill:
"Originally, I thought you were just a selfish, cold-blooded piece of trash who would do anything to become a god."

Fang Qingyu slowly raised his hand, and the surging starlight around him suddenly contracted and compressed, firmly resisting the violent and bloody aura emanating from Chen Yuanshan.

"But now it seems I was wrong."

"You are no longer human."

The low shout subsided.

The other two dormant primordial forces within Fang Qingyu's body erupted suddenly, like stars ignited by their cores.

boom! boom!
The left half of his body was dazzling and powerful, with golden divine thunder exploding with overwhelming force.

Countless fine golden electric snakes danced and roared wildly, instantly coiling around his left arm and left half of his body, which were covered with black star crystals.

The right half of his body is a chaotic power interwoven with deep darkness and pure light.

The origin of the border patrol.

Light and darkness, like two intertwined giant pythons, surged forth from nothingness, carrying the primal power of dissolution and creation, order and chaos, and coiled around his right half of body.

Three forces.

The vast starlight of the Shattered Star Dipper, the thunder of the Divine Firmament Envoy, and the light and darkness of the World Patrol.

It violently collided and tore inside Fang Qingyu's body.

The jet-black star crystal body in the form of a star skeleton became the most powerful furnace and skeleton.

"melt!"

Fang Qingyu let out a low growl.

The star-shaped horns on his forehead shone brightly, forcefully taking control!

Starlight, transformed into flowing galaxy veins, becomes the most resilient foundation and framework, forcefully encompassing and guiding.

The golden divine thunder transformed into a violent yet sacred thunder bloodline.

It surges and roars through the veins of starlight.

The forces of light and darkness, like the most primal placenta of life and the tide of destruction, cover the surface of the star-thunder-interwoven body, forming a strange skin that is constantly changing and flowing with a halo.

Om-! ! !
An indescribable, terrifying pressure spread out in a ring around Fang Qingyu.

The entire crimson space emitted a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

It trembled violently, as if it were about to completely collapse at any moment! At this moment, Fang Qingyu's form underwent another earth-shattering transformation.

The body of the "deity," originally composed purely of starlight, has now transformed into a body forcibly fused and refined from three forces.

The main subject remains a deep and vast expanse, with a flowing star map against a dark background.

However, the surface of the body is no longer covered by simple starlight, but by constantly flowing and changing golden lightning patterns and vortexes of light and darkness.

A roaring golden thunder dragon coiled around his left arm.

A long river of light and darkness flowed across his right arm.

Fang Qingyu's face was blurred by the interplay of starlight, thunder, and light and darkness.

All that could be seen were a pair of eyes burning with tricolored flames.

Like the first ray of light that illuminated the beginning of the universe.

Ignore everything!
If there are other people present at this moment.

Without knowing that it was Fang Qingyu.

See this scene.

I would never consider him human.

Rather, it is a god who forcibly blends the stars, thunder, light, and darkness.
"Roar!"

Above both arms.

Two small golden dragons raised their heads and roared.

The Dragon Craftsmanship of the Shun Era Begins!
This pushed Fang Qingyu's explosive power to an unprecedented peak.

Without pausing, Fang Qingyu faced Chen Yuanshan, who was still frantically gnawing and swallowing.

A punch was thrown from afar!
A stream of light, indescribable in words, tore through space.

At its core, it is a dazzling galaxy compressed to the extreme, following the mysterious stellar orbits!
Beyond the Milky Way, countless roaring and furious divine thunderbolts entwine.

And the outermost layer of the Milky Way and the Divine Firmament.

It is enveloped in a layer of light and darkness that is constantly being created and destroyed, distorting the light and space.

This stream of light, a fusion of star trails, divine lightning, and the interplay of light and darkness, moved at a speed beyond the comprehension of human thought.

Chen Yuanshan's frenzied expression, immersed in the pleasure of devouring.

In the instant the light stream touched me.

Finally, it was replaced by extreme horror.

His blood-red vortex eye suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

"Do not--!"

The roar of shock and anger was only half uttered.

Boom——

A violent explosion erupted.

The three-colored energy, like a raging sea, instantly engulfed Chen Yuanshan and the mangled corpse of his grandson in his arms.

The blinding light made the entire crimson space as bright as day.

As the light slowly faded away.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

Chen Yuanshan was standing in the spot where he had been standing.
A huge gap was blasted out of it.

A bottomless, scorched ravine begins where Chen Yuanshan had just stood.

It extends all the way to the deepest part of the underground space.

Everything along the way.

Whether it was bloodshed or rocks, everything turned to nothingness.

however--

Fang Qingyu's eyes, burning with three-colored flames, suddenly fixed their gaze on something higher.

It was located at the top of the cross.

Chen Yuanshan's figure was eerily suspended there at that moment.

He still clung tightly to his grandson's remaining, charred and twisted upper body.

But Chen Yuanshan's own condition.

But it was enough to send chills down the spine of any witness.

His lower body disappeared!
It wasn't blown to pieces.

Instead, it was wiped clean from the waist down.

The cut was smooth as a mirror, with no blood splattering and no internal organs spilling out.

Only a writhing, viscous, dark red substance, like asphalt, surged wildly at the break.

Through the wriggling dark red substance, one could even see the slow pulsation inside its abdominal cavity, along with the internal organs also covered in dark red mucus.

obviously.

He dodged, but not completely.

I still left my upper body exposed.

And he is still alive.

Chen Yuanshan lowered his head, his blood-red vortex eye staring intently at the horrific cut at his waist.

The dark red substance was moving faster and faster.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head.

The old man's face, covered in his grandson's blood and flesh, showed no sign of pain.

Instead, it slowly unfurled into an even more distorted smile.

Thick, sticky bits of flesh and blood dripped from the corner of his split mouth.

"Ho ho ho"

Inhuman laughter squeezed out of his throat.

The excitement and greed in his bloodshot eyes did not diminish.

Instead, it burned even more intensely, almost overflowing from its eyes!

"Captain Fang"

His voice became intermittent and hoarse, like a broken bellows.

"You really are... so strong that..."

He took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all the bloody and malevolent energy in the space.

He let out a deafening, hysterical roar:
"I'm so excited! Hahahaha!!!!"

The maniacal, ear-piercing laughter echoed in the violently shaking space.

Fang Qingyu's body erupted with three-colored flames, his killing intent boiling.

They had absolutely no intention of communicating with Chen Yuanshan.

The old ghost is currently quite bizarre.
This has already exceeded expectations.

Therefore, any nonsense at this moment could become a burden.

A flash of starlight.

Fang Qingyu's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

It transformed into a three-colored stream of light that tore through space, heading straight for Chen Yuanshan, who was suspended high above the cross.

The speed was far greater than before.

However.
Just as he moved, still dozens of meters away from the top of the cross...
hum! ! !
Standing in the center of the crimson space was a huge black cross covered in cracks.

Suddenly, an unprecedented burst of blinding blood light erupted.

Countless intricate and twisted blood-red runes, exuding endless resentment and an eerie aura.

Like living things, they lit up and moved wildly on the surface of the cross.

A will even more ancient and savage than Chen Yuanshan's own aura.

Suddenly awakened from the depths of the cross.

Boom! ! !

A blood-red shockwave, visible to the naked eye, erupted suddenly from the center of the cross without warning.

Fang Qingyu was rushing toward Chen Yuanshan at top speed.

It was like hitting an invisible wall.

The three-colored light suddenly stopped.

Even with Fang Qingyu's body, which had integrated the power of three elements, his movement was abruptly interrupted from its high-speed advance.

He groaned.

It crashed down onto the blood-red earth like a meteorite.

boom! ! !
Fang Qingyu's feet sank deep into the ground.

It smashed out a huge crater, and its three-colored flames flickered violently around it.

The halo flickered intermittently.

Fang Qingyu suddenly looked up.

His eyes, brimming with starlight and lightning, were fixed on the cross that was emitting an eerie, blood-red light.

A warning sign was screaming in my heart.

"Alive?? Armed with divine weapons?!"

A thought flashed through my mind.

And at this moment, at the top of the cross.

As the shockwave from the crimson runes swept past, the last crazy smile on Chen Yuanshan's face froze and disappeared completely.

Instead, there is an absolute, cold indifference.

He stopped looking at Fang Qingyu.

It stopped making any sound.

Several viscous, dark red beams of light, like living venomous snakes, suddenly emerged from the depths of the cross and instantly coiled around Chen Yuanshan's remaining body.

He was bound tightly and fixed in the center of the cross.

At the same time, several other, even thicker, crimson rays of light, like greedy tentacles, tightly wrapped around and lifted the charred and mangled corpse of his grandson in his arms, suspending it before his gaping maw.

Chen Yuanshan's blood-red vortex eye.

At this moment, only an inhuman emptiness remains.

He suddenly opened his gaping maw, which stretched all the way to his ears.
He swallowed his grandson's remaining body whole in one gulp!

Gudong.

The enormous swallowing sound was exceptionally clear in the deathly silent space.

After doing all this, Chen Yuanshan's empty, bloodshot eyes slowly began to move.

The focus shifted back to Fang Qingyu in the giant pit below.

His lips parted, and his face remained expressionless as he unleashed the most extreme, frenzied roar:
"Squad Leader."

"Come"

Let's go to hell together.

Let's become one.

"Hahahaha!!!"

The strange laughter sounded again.

Om-! ! !
With Chen Yuanshan's cold and eerie words and laughter.

The entire crimson space—no, the entire underground headquarters of the Heavenly Punishment Society—began an unprecedented and frenzied tremor.

It's as if a giant beast is turning over deep within the earth.

Boom, boom! ! !

All the crimson runes on the cross instantly burst into flames.

It erupted with blood-red flames that could incinerate everything, and countless dark red blood lines, ten times thicker than before and containing terrifying suction and binding power, shot out wildly from the base of the cross, from the cracked ground, and even from the void, like a raging swarm of giant pythons.

There is only one goal.

Fang Qingyu.

Upon seeing this, Fang Qingyu's pupils suddenly contracted.

He unleashed the three-colored flames to their fullest extent and his figure flashed away.

The Universal Flowing Movement Technique was pushed to its limit, with starlight and shadows, lightning flashing, and light and darkness intertwining.

He instantly transformed into an elusive tri-colored phantom.

Maneuvering and dodging in a narrow space.

However, there were just too many blood lines.

The speed is too fast.

It also contains the terrifying will of the divine weapon on the cross.

puff!puff!puff!
Although Fang Qingyu avoided most of them, three of the thickest blood lines, like a bone-deep affliction, still clung tightly to his left arm, right leg, and waist.

The moment the bloodline touched Fang Qingyu's body, it emitted a hissing sound like a branding iron burning.

An irresistible and terrifying binding force surged wildly along the bloodline.

It was actually forcibly suppressing the three-colored flames on his body.

"Open it for me!"

Fang Qingyu roared, and the golden lightning dragons wrapped around his arms howled.

The power of the stellar remains erupted, light and darkness swirled, attempting to sever the bloodline.

But the bloodline is incredibly tough, and its number is constantly increasing.

More lines of blood, like sharks smelling blood, coiled in from all directions.

at the same time.

The enormous cross, along with Chen Yuanshan bound to it, began to emit a muffled rumble as the crimson runes burned wildly, slowly sinking downwards!

Suddenly, an overwhelming and irresistible dragging force came from the bloodline binding Fang Qingyu.

boom! ! ! !

The ground beneath Fang Qingyu's feet completely collapsed.

He was dragged along by the countless blood lines, along with the sinking giant cross and Chen Yuanshan, all rapidly falling into the bottomless dark abyss below.

For a while.

In the crimson space.

All that remained was the earth-shaking explosion.

And Chen Yuanshan's laughter still echoed.

(End of this chapter)