With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 844 - 616: Frail Bones Once Could Barely Hold a Sword, Divine Might Today Can Subdue Demons!

Chapter 844: Chapter 616: Frail Bones Once Could Barely Hold a Sword, Divine Might Today Can Subdue Demons!

If Meng Chuan were told that by killing a stranger he could achieve sainthood without any burden...

To be honest, it would be hard for anyone not to be tempted.

Precisely for this reason, if Yin Tianshou had set his sights on him, Meng Chuan guessed that the motive was likely as mentioned above.

Just like Fang Jianxing’s thinking.

Something above himself made him covet, something beneficial to Martial Arts!

Nirvana transforming into rainbow...

Originally just a guess, but now, Fang Jianxing seemed to know something similar.

This confirmed in Meng Chuan’s heart that Principal Yin surely had a "ghost" in mind.

Principal Yin wants to learn the Thunder Method too...?

"..."

Fang Jianxing sneered coldly, as soon as he mentioned this, he became energized.

Even though he was arrogant, compared to Yin Tianshou, after discovering that "big secret" of his, Fang Jianxing still felt somewhat ashamed of his own inadequacy.

Tell Meng Chuan?

Not possible.

If I die, he shouldn’t feel comfortable either!

Fang Jianxing kept silent, the sneer in his eyes explained everything.

Tear——

He didn’t really care about the other party’s attitude.

Regarding Yin Tianshou, he already had some ideas and planned to act once he returned to Yong’an.

Meng Chuan tore off his left leg, Fang Jianxing broke into a cold sweat.

Then waved his hand to cut off the left foot.

Blood sprayed, staining the ground beneath Meng Chuan.

Fang Jianxing couldn’t hold it any longer, his eyes blazing with fire, veins bulging on his forehead.

With a thought, the Geng Metal Qi scraped away his remaining arm, reducing him to a human pig.

"Fang Jianxing, consider this my way of getting justice for the elders of Tong Family Lane, no objections, right?"

Tong Family Lane?

Pain dulled his nerves, Fang Jianxing’s mind flashed with his life story, but he couldn’t remember anymore. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The next second, Meng Chuan’s hand on his neck turned sharp, like a blade, slowly cutting through Fang Jianxing’s throat...

With a powerful swipe, his head, complete with flesh and bones, was taken by Meng Chuan.

He always remembered the oath from the past.

To place Fang Jianxing’s head before Sister Ru’s tombstone, as a tribute.

Soul evicted, Fang Jianxing instinctively tried to escape.

Not much hope, but he had to try.

Swish——

Hope shattered.

A void-like trunk wrapped around and sucked it into its belly.

"Meng Chuan..."

Meng Chuan devoured his soul, the unwilling murmurs echoing in the depths of his mind, the soul completely consumed by the elephant god.

This scheming Demon Path bandit, completely vanished without a trace.

Like refined steel, Fang Jianxing’s memories were categorized and sent to the elephant god’s mind.

Large chunks of irrelevant data were completely scrambled; the human brain’s capacity was limited.

After a long while, Meng Chuan’s Heart Spirit settled, and what he needed was found.

The two fragmented Chapters of [Tao Heart Planting Demons] were in hand, along with...

What exactly Fang Jianxing discovered about Yin Tianshou...

"Hiss..."

After searching through, Meng Chuan took a sharp breath.

Looking once more, he still couldn’t quite believe it.

"Seeing is believing..."

Fang Jianxing’s speculation was too absurd.

He decided to observe it personally according to his previous thoughts.

At this moment, with the great enemy finally vanquished, Meng Chuan let out a thorough sigh of relief.

The battle with the war god candidates in the Red Refining Banner left him exhausted.

Stepping out from there, he dealt with Fang Jianxing with his very last bit of strength.

Now that strength was dissipated, pain surged through his limbs, his soul ablaze.

But it was all worth it.

Dead, finally dead...

At the same time, he fulfilled the promise he made earlier.

That is—Cherish fate and keep the present.

Twice assisted in the demon disaster, the deep gratitude of mentors and friends impresions remain in the dust.

Life’s courses and opportunities resonate, but unfortunately, no chance can remain.

Old grievances and mortal bonds dissipate like dew, the current thought is a fertile field.

...

The next morning.

In Zhongjin City, in the strategic command room of the Defense Army.

The large room was filled with people.

Besides the Zhongjin City defense officers, the police department and Martial Arts Association also sent a representative team of eight to attend.

In the upper left seat sat the acting commander who had made the decision to initiate first-level combat readiness yesterday.

Only the frontmost seat was empty, leaving one to wonder who it was reserved for.

The crowd whispered among themselves, discussing the events outside the city from the previous day.