Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 241 - 127: Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine! A Sword That Leaves Only Black and White in the World! (10,000-word Mega - , Subscription Requested)_6

Chapter 241: Chapter 127: Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine! A Sword That Leaves Only Black and White in the World! (10,000-word Mega Chapter, Subscription Requested)_6

"If the cultivator using the Evil-warding Gold Thunder Talisman has a sufficiently high level of spiritual cultivation, even the most powerful demons and devils would only meet their demise on the spot under the might of this talisman!"

"That Daoist Priest Fan possesses formidable physical strength, and perhaps could endure longer than ordinary people. If you and I take action now, there’s still a chance to save him..."

When the Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine reached this point, he realized just how foolish his reaction had been.

Because he suddenly saw that Fan Wu, who was bathed in the blinding and brutal lightning, still appeared to be stable and robust!

The Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine could feel that the aura emanating from Fan Wu was not the least bit chaotic.

"This..." He was shocked.

Indeed, after that punch which had shattered the huge seal, he was already aware that Fan Wu’s physical body was much stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator, stronger by far more than tenfold.

Yet he still thought that no matter how terrifying the physical body was, when faced with such a talisman that targeted both the physical body and the soul...

Fan Wu might not be able to withstand it!

But the outcome...

He found out he was wrong.

Terrifyingly wrong!

He and the previously flabbergasted Yun Shouji had made the exact same mistake—they had greatly underestimated the terrifying strength of Fan Wu.

"How... how can there be nothing wrong with him?" The Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine had encountered many strange beings, seen many cultivators, and encountered numerous demons and devils...

But he had never seen someone like Fan Wu, whose physical and spiritual strengths were so incredibly off the charts.

Such an existence.

Could he really be human?

"Could you have done it?" Yun Shouji suddenly asked this question beside him.

The Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine was taken aback and shook his head, "If I hadn’t done any prior preparation and was suddenly attacked like this by Fu Daoxiong, you might, perhaps find me in the Underworld."

Hearing this, Yun Shouji murmured with emotion, "Indeed, neither you nor I could have done it. How did he manage it?"

The corner of the Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine’s mouth twitched.

How would he know?

If you, a man who calls him brother-in-law, don’t know, how could an outsider like me have a clue!

...

Fan Wu had no idea that his endurance against Fu Daoxiong’s attack with his robust physique would cause such astonishment and shock to the Thousand Household Leader of the Qiantian Divine and the ruler of Nanjun Prefecture Government.

Of course, even if he did know, he wouldn’t think much of it.

At this moment, Fan Wu could feel a very faint numbness on his skin, so faint that the static electricity generated by rubbing clothes on a cold winter’s day felt much clearer than this sensation.

His body didn’t feel any pain, and his soul, too, didn’t feel the slightest sensation.

That his skin could detect a numb feeling

might already be the limit of the other party.

What a pity!

Fan Wu had thought that Fu Daoxiong, who had taken so long to make a move, would bring him a slightly different surprise.

But in the end.

There wasn’t any.

Fan Wu, bathed in the blinding lightning, listened to the deafening thunder ringing in his ears as he slowly drew the Demon-slaying Sword.

The falling lightning seemed to actively avoid the Demon-slaying Sword, as the golden thunder did not touch the blade of the sword, creating an imperceptible gap within the lightning.

This might be attributed to the special nature of the Demon-slaying Sword, after all, it was the sidearm of the True Martial Great Emperor.

Even if it was just a replica in the hands of a god statue, if it possessed a fraction of the genuine Demon-slaying Sword’s power, it could elevate the sword in Fan Wu’s hands above the ordinary.

The smile on Fan Wu’s face grew more fierce, as though the dazzling golden lightning did not affect his eyes.

His eyes seemed to penetrate through the lightning.

Landing on Fu Daoxiong’s figure.

Fan Wu’s arm moved, and the blade of his Demon-slaying Sword traced an arc through the sea of thunder.

This strike!

Suddenly cleaved the golden lightning that filled the sky!

Like Moses parting the sea!

The hatred-smirk of vengeance on Fu Daoxiong’s face instantly stiffened as he caught sight of a dazzling sword light more blinding than the lightning burst from his Evil-warding Gold Thunder Talisman.

Even though the sword light had not yet touched him, he felt a pang of trepidation!

Dodge!

Dodge!

Dodge!

A voice inside Fu Daoxiong’s head was incessantly urging him to dodge, and his body, following that voice, reacted with a disgracefully awkward attempt to evade.

In the next instant.

Fu Daoxiong felt a chill on his face, along with the warm sensation of blood trickling down his chin and the feeling of air whistling through his mouth—despite his mouth being closed.

After stabilizing his ungainly evasive posture, he hastily reached up to touch his right cheek.

With this touch.

He found no cheek flesh, only a bloodied visage and two rows of teeth that were not particularly straight.

He was stunned.

Out of the corner of his eye, Fu Daoxiong saw a chunk of flesh falling; at first glance, it was all too familiar.

Ah! It turned out to be half his face.

The pain had already invaded his brain and soul, causing the muscles on the other half of his face to twitch abnormally, and his nose to uncontrollably stream with snot.

All sense of dignity was lost.

The golden lightning had dissipated, and Fan Wu’s unscathed and perfect physique was exposed for everyone to see.

His muscles were like works of art.

Awe-inspiring to behold.

Fu Daoxiong’s eyes immediately bulged with rage, bloodshot streaks filling the whites, as he truly could not understand how a human’s flesh could be as terrifyingly powerful as that of Demons and Devils?

He was even more perplexed as to why the Fu Clan would provoke such an ominous figure. Why had the heavens treated the Fu Clan so unjustly?

Unfair!

Completely unfair!

As Fu Daoxiong’s teeth were on the verge of shattering with anger, he suddenly noticed that Fan Wu below had poised himself to strike again.

He could clearly see each and every muscle on Fan Wu’s body, bulging like small hills, and even the dragon-like veins under his skin.

The vicious aura of Evil Qi emanating from Fan Wu made his figure appear immensely twisted and surreal.

At this moment, Fu Daoxiong realized his vision of Fan Wu.

It was as if there were layers upon layers of afterimages.

He saw Fan Wu strike with his sword.

This strike... seemed different from the previous one. It was faster! Stronger! Fiercer!

And more chilling to the bone!!

The brilliant light exploded from this strike, illuminating the Fu Clan mansion, as vast as an estate, turning it deathly pale. The resplendence of the sword light stung Fu Daoxiong’s eyes sorely.

Making everything he could see turn into a world of just black and white.

The piercing sword cry.

Resounded through the heavens!

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