“If our strength were perfectly matched, that is to say… I would have to gain a tremendous boost in power during the battle to stand a chance of shattering it!” Fang Yu thought. “It’s easy to say that, but how do I fight?”
“The master is best at fighting, there’s definitely no problem.” Jihanguanbi said, clasping her hands behind her back.
“…Fang Yu turned his head to look at the Tears of Frost, momentarily speechless.”
This icy tear spoke the words with no expression, it felt more like mockery than encouragement.
“Forget it, with this Qiankun Tower’s nature, I wouldn’t be able to break through the third layer so easily. Let’s just test the waters first.” Fang Yu looked at the golden statue in the distance, his eyes cold and determined.
“Whoosh!”
The next second, he rushed forward.
“Bang!”
Fang Yu’s right fist smashed out suddenly.
The Golden Statue also blasted out a right punch.
“Boom!”
Their fists collided, producing a deafening boom.
“Boom boom boom…”
Fang Yu launched a series of attacks, using his physical skills and boxing techniques with remarkable speed.
But Jin Xiang was fully capable of countering, and in the gaps between Fang Yu’s attacks, he would retaliate.
Amidst the resounding blasts, some were caused by golden figures succumbing to Fang Yu’s heavy blows, while others came from Fang Yu himself taking heavy blows from the golden figures.
In the midst of a fierce and stormy battle, both sides fought to a standstill, neither gaining an advantage.
“Whoosh!”
After a fierce battle for some time, Fang Yu retreated and stopped temporarily.
He let out a long sigh and looked down at his own body.
It really feels like I’m fighting against myself.
Every punch he received in battle sent searing pain through him, his bones rattling with the force.
Of course, he knew the other person was suffering from the same intensity of pain.
It’s just… this isn’t going to get us anywhere.
How can Fang Yu kill himself?
Even three thousand years ago, when he was still on Earth, he had grown weary of life and attempted suicide, but death just wouldn’t take him.
Now I am so much stronger than before, it’s even harder to die.
“Let’s not fight. Let me calm down and think about it…” Fang Yu muttered to himself.
……
Fang Yu left the Kunlun Tower.
For the next two days, he remained on the top floor of the attic, frowning and scowling, pondering ways to break through the third layer of the Qianyuan Tower with the little golden man.
Over the past two days, everyone including Hong Yaizu has avoided approaching Fang Yu.
Because Fang Yu’s face had never looked so bad.
They all thought something incredible had happened.
After all, Fang Yu had never shown such an expression when facing Ji Wangu and the Demonic God Body.
Finally… it was Wang Fan who dared to step forward and ask the reason.
“Fangyu, are you facing some difficulties?” Wang Fan asked.
“Yes, it’s too difficult, a huge difficulty.” Fang Yu only then pulled himself out of his thoughts and replied.
Wang Fan’s face also grew serious.
Even someone like Lian Fangyu, who is considered extremely difficult to deal with, would find it hard to help.
Could it be… Fang Yu has encountered a more formidable opponent? <<<
“What’s going on? Even though I might not be able to offer any real help against such a powerful foe, at least I can lend a hand…” Wang Fan said.
Fang Yu shook his head and smiled wryly: “I can’t help you with this.”
Wang Fan’s face became even more serious, and he said: “Their strength is so strong? They could even…”
“I’m completely stumped.” Fang Yu said, throwing his hands up in the air.
“This…” Wang Fan suddenly stood up, his face filled with shock.
He couldn’t sit still any longer!
“Fang Yu, no matter what, we have to work together to find a solution…no matter how strong the opponent is!” Wang Fan said.
“Huh? You… misunderstood.” Fang Yu saw Wang Fan’s reaction and realized the other party’s misunderstanding, and smiled. “I was just thinking about how to kill myself.”
“Kill, kill yourself?” Wang Fan was stunned.
“It might sound strange, but I’ve been thinking about this a lot these past few days. Don’t worry though, I’m not actually planning to commit suicide. It’s just a hurdle I’ve encountered during my training.” Fang Yu explained.
“I see.” Wang Fan finally let out a big sigh of relief.
“Supreme Fang, we are prepared. We can execute Ji Wangu today.”
After a while, Chi Xuan’s voice reached Fang Yu’s ears through the blood pact.
Fang Yu immediately stood up and said to Wang Fan, “The execution meeting is set. You have to be prepared.”
Wang Fan’s expression turned serious, and he stood up, replying, “I’m ready. We can set off now.”
“Set off? No need, we’ll execute them right here within the Heavenly Dao Sect.” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow. “We don’t need to go anywhere.”
“Inside the Heavenly Dao Sect?” Wang Fan was stunned.
……
One hour later, the top of Mount Hou in Tiandao Sect.
Ji Wangu, Chen Qian’an, and the only surviving saint spirit of Zhixin Pavilion, were all brought up.
As for the other cultivators imprisoned in the dungeon, they were not eligible to come up.
Today, what was executed were the members of the divine race and representatives of the Zixin Pavilion.
It is a pity, Master. Even Yuan Yu has already died in battle… If they hadn’t died, they would also have been executed here!
Fang Yu, Hong Yaizu, Fei Qi and others, the demon emperor Chi Xuan and the five great demon kings of the demon clan were all present, while a large number of human beings gathered at the foot of the mountain.