Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 635

Chapter 635 Goodbye

Chapter 635 Goodbye
‘It seems that I have to make more plans in the future and get a few more Great Zhou Golden Men…’

Fang Xing knew that he was able to seize the Great Zhou Golden Man, something that even the Killing Cult could not replicate.

The most crucial point is that he is also a god and can suppress and seal the golden man.

Otherwise, even if the stored treasures were snatched away, the golden man of the Great Zhou would jump out and attack you, which would be a disaster for you.

Moreover, he used his martial arts will and true spirit attack to directly kill Si Xiangjian’s soul, leaving the other party with no possibility of activating the Great Zhou Golden Man.

Just as Fang Xing was thinking, Sima Jian was already charging left and right among the army of paper men.

Ping pong!

The flying sword continued to fight with the paper soldiers, making sounds like the collision of metal.

Although Sima Jian’s flying sword was a sharp weapon that could cut through iron like mud, after clashing with those paper knives and paper swords, a gap the size of a grain of rice actually appeared on the sword body.

Sima Jian, who was under siege, had sporadic bloody wounds on his body, and his expression was quite desperate: “You… who are you?”

“What a pity! It seems you don’t have the Great Zhou Golden Man…”

Fang Xing sighed and put his five fingers together to form a fist.

Boom!

Spiritual light exploded on Sima Jian’s body one after another, and his body flew backwards as if hit head-on by a thousand-mile horse.

Bang!
A body fell to the ground and was quickly picked up by a paper man, who was about to dig a hole to bury it.

You can also sprinkle some paper money…

The world inside the Paper House Cave was in turmoil, but there was no sound from the outside world.

After a moment.

Fang Xing appeared on the street, waved his hand to take away the magical paper house cave, and looked up at a certain place in the sky thoughtfully.

“The so-called traps are all linked together, and the more sophisticated the plan, the more likely it is to go wrong…”

“Now that I have killed two great detainees by surprise, and even lost a Great Zhou Golden Man, even the best traps are useless, right?”

Just as Fang Xing looked up, a great battle broke out in the sky.

Both the Sima Ming Jian and the Sima Tian Jian were wearing purple robes and looked very old.

But astonishing spiritual light burst out from them. If you look closely, you will find that they are already different from ordinary mortals. Not only have they condensed divinity, they have also ignited the divine fire and become demigods.

The only step left before he can truly be deified is to help the kingdom of God ascend.

Of course, for many demigods, this is something they cannot accomplish in their lifetime.

suddenly!

Even the gentle breeze blowing above the sky seemed to have stopped.

——Time stopped!
The next moment, the frozen colors began to flow again.

The leader of the Killing Cult, who was hostile to the two major prisons, had his body torn open, and a big hole appeared in his chest, through which a little divine fire the size of a soybean could be faintly seen.

The Killing Cult leader was tall and thin, but his torso hidden under the black robe was extremely scary. It was not only covered with scars, but also deformed.

The corpse reincarnation ritual is an extremely dangerous semi-god ritual that requires going through the process of reincarnation from death.

Even if it succeeds in the end, if there is a slight mistake during the ritual, which delays a little time, it is very likely to delay for a long time and cause the body to rot…

Therefore, this murderous leader always wears a black robe and never shows his true face.

At this moment, under the spell of stopping time, he suffered serious damage, but he did not care.

The Killing Cult leader gently stroked the rotten flesh on his chest, and it regenerated rapidly.

Such an evil scene made both the Si Tian Jian and Si Ming Jian shudder.

“If we join forces, we will definitely be able to defeat this man, but it will be troublesome to kill him…”

“Where are Sima and Si Xiang? Why haven’t the Jin people from the Great Zhou arrived yet?”

The two demigods looked at each other and exchanged countless thoughts.

suddenly.

The Killing Cult leader let out a long laugh, and the terrifying destructive power centered on him seemed to stir up a storm.

“Oh no, Sima and Si Xiang might have been ambushed…”

“The Great Zhou Golden Man…”

The Ministry of Life and the Ministry of Astronomy suddenly received the news and became extremely anxious.

But after the storm, the sky cleared and the killing leader disappeared…

“This…are you still chasing?”

Sima Mingjian spoke, saying that with his special abilities, if he continued to chase after him, there was a high chance that he would be able to catch the Killing Sect Leader again.

“No need. We have suffered casualties among our siege personnel. The encirclement has been torn open… If we chase them, we will only suffer more losses.”

The Sitianjian silently gazed at the sky.

As a demigod loyal to the imperial court, he actually felt a little horrified at this moment: ‘When did destiny… change? ! ‘

…

The Great Zhou Dynasty’s surprise attack on the Killing Cult immediately became a failure after Fang Xing intervened.

After this incident, the Killing Cult became more lurking, and the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty intensified its hunt for the Killing Cult.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is just superficial work.

In fact, it was a sign that the court had begun to give up.

On the contrary, the Great Zhou Dynasty was more interested in Fang Xing. After all, there was a Great Zhou Golden Man in his hands!
Unfortunately, Fang Xing, who had a talent that was beyond the reach of the divine eye, would be more difficult to track down than the Killing Cult Master.

Time goes by day by day.

Information from the outside world was also constantly transmitted back to the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.

After discovering that the Killing Cult had eliminated the ten major sects of good and evil and unified the outside world, they actually began to switch to planting trees. The Imperial Astronomical Observatory was confused, but also felt slightly relieved.

Of course, the surveillance on this group of lunatics remains the same as before, for fear that one day they will destroy the entire Fangwai area and turn around to cause trouble for Da Zhou.

Time flies, the stars change.

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

This day.

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After traveling all over the Great Zhou, Fang Xing finally arrived at this best place in the world.

The imperial city of the Great Zhou is majestic and ancient.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally the eleven golden men of the Great Zhou Dynasty surrounding the city wall.

It towers into the clouds, like the most loyal guard of the imperial capital.

Of course, there were originally twelve statues, but with one missing, there are only eleven left now.

“Eleven true god substitutes… I really want to… steal them all.”

Fang Xing touched his chin.

At this moment, he dressed up a little and looked like a hunter in the mountains, shocked by the eleven golden men.

Then, he walked into the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty.

In terms of prosperity, the Imperial Capital City is the most commercially prosperous place Fang Xing has ever seen.

The imperial capital city has twelve gates, thirty-seven bridges, and forty-eight market districts, with countless people coming and going every day.

He had no interest in it.

Following that perception, I came to a slum.

The people here are basically suffering from poverty, hunger, cold and disease.

Some people may say that even if the body is tortured, the soul is still outstanding.

But Fang Xing knew that cultivation is the cultivation of both body and soul. If the body that carries the soul is weak, how strong can the soul be?
Therefore, the souls here are the stuff that even the true gods look down upon, and they are basically destined to go to hell.

At this time, a shed was set up on a street corner.

A young man dressed as a temple warrior was handing out steamed buns: “Remember this, clean up the area in front of your house every day, and you can come and get the steamed buns…”

Fang Xing looked at the young temple warrior and suddenly smiled.

He could sense the corrupted holy power in the other person’s body and knew that this was not a temple warrior, but an ‘Avenger’!
The Avenger was an advanced profession for revenge against the gods. Not only could the corrupted holy power in their bodies conceal their own aura and disguise themselves as clergy, but they even had special attacks against temple priests and temple custodians.

Fang Xing just watched the young Avenger working for relief with a smile on his face. After distributing the steamed buns, the young Avenger glanced at Fang Xing and seemed to subconsciously walk into a remote alley.

When Fang Xing followed him in…

Swoosh!
A flash of cold light appeared, and a heavy sword came straight over.

A wooden stick appeared on Fang Xing’s palm, and he lightly touched the blade of the heavy sword.

The wooden stick arrived first, avoiding the tip of the heavy sword and hitting the spine of the heavy sword.

The young Avenger cried out in surprise, his heavy sword almost flying out of his hand: “Who are you?”

“Don’t worry, I’m not your enemy…”

Fang Xing smiled and said, “I’m Lu Zhong’s… friend. How is he now?”

There is no doubt that Lu Zhong is definitely the leader of the current Avengers group.

“You want to see my teacher?”

The young Avenger had a look of suspicion and even more caution: “He is not here, he is preparing to travel to the southern swamps…”

“I see.”

Fang Xing nodded, turned and left.

“Although the young Avenger covered himself up well, he was still too young…”

“The so-called explanation is a cover-up. It seems that Lu Zhong has already sneaked into the Imperial Capital. Is he planning to make a big news?”

Fang Xing thought in his mind and randomly found an inn to stay in.

night.

He was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing, when he suddenly heard a noise.

‘This is… the Avengers?’

In his perception, he could see several shadows blending in with the darkness.

They skillfully avoided the patrolling night watchmen and watchmen and approached the inn with a hint of murderous intent.

“After the young man went back to report, the experienced commander decided to remedy the situation and come to silence me?”

“Tsk tsk…what on earth is that Avenger Lu Zhong planning to do?”

A white light flashed in Fang Xing’s hand, and a paper cave appeared.

With a rustle,
stacks of white papers quickly stuck to the four walls as if blown by the wind.

In the blink of an eye, layer after layer of barriers were set up.

At this point, his room was no longer in reality, but located in the gap between the human world and the spiritual world.

It didn’t take long before the Avengers arrived around Fang Xing’s room and were about to break in.

Fang Xing could sense that the young man from the daytime was also among them.

“stop!”

At this critical moment, a somewhat vicissitudes of life voice sounded.

“teacher?”

The young Avenger turned around in surprise and saw Lu Zhong coming in a black robe.

Compared to before, Lu Zhong looked older and the scars on his body became uglier, but his eyes were bright and there seemed to be flames burning at the bottom of his eyes.

“All of you retreat, this is not an enemy.”

Lu Zhong waved his hand, asking the other Avengers to leave, and walked into the door alone.

“Um?”

Fang Xing stared at Lu Zhong and felt that his vitality was like a candle in the wind. For a Yang God who had only been promoted for a few years, this was very abnormal!
(End of this chapter)