Chapter 221

"Cultivated slowly?" Number Three felt like vomiting blood after hearing Fang Hai's words.

Improving by 2 levels over several decades.

This is a very normal level among Flying-grade martial artists.

After all, under normal circumstances, when Flying-grade martial artists mention peak Flying-grade powerhouses, they usually refer to Level 35 martial artists.

At the Flying-grade, the difference in strength for every level is very large.

As for Level 36 and above? It's not something a normal Flying-grade can reach; it has extremely harsh requirements for the foundation.

"Haha, it's truly a pity, I couldn't kill you back then." Number Three suddenly laughed hideously: "Especially the third assassination, it was only a tiny bit off; if it weren't for Baishan arriving, you would have been dead."

"Only a tiny bit off." Number Three's heart was filled with unwillingness.

Decades ago, the most dazzling genius of the entire Blue Star and even the Seven-Star Human Civilization was Fang Hai.

As the most terrifying killer of the Tianliang Race lurking on Blue Star, he took action many times.

He even risked assassination under the protection of a Demigod, but all failed.

In the third assassination, he lost his Blood Shadow clone, but still retreated safely, only to have no more opportunities to assassinate Fang Hai.

Because, after the third assassination, by the time he re-cultivated a Blood Shadow clone, Fang Hai had already stepped into the Flying-grade.

Fang Hai looked at the other party indifferently, not getting angry at all.

"I can sense it, you are still Flying-grade." Number Three stared fixedly at Fang Hai: "Flying-grade, yet able to realize a trace of Law Profound Meaning... your talent is truly incredible."

"The Seven-Star Human Civilization has always publicized that you were trapped at the peak of the Flying-grade; I didn't expect that, unknowingly, you have actually walked to this step."

He felt some hatred in his heart.

Being Flying-grade is already so terrifying; once one breaks through to become a Demigod, the foundation will become even more powerful, and then realizing the profound meaning of the heaven and earth Dao... to what level will the strength reach? Number Three didn't dare to imagine.

He could vaguely see another terrifying existence comparable to Dongfang Ji rising and being born.

And Fang Hai is so powerful, yet he stubbornly refuses to break through; what is he waiting for?

Number Three couldn't figure it out.

"When I was a Source martial artist, you couldn't kill me." Fang Hai said faintly: "Now? My strength is not something you can guess."

"You are indeed powerful." Number Three stared fixedly at Fang Hai, his voice hoarse: "Tell me, how did you track me?"

This was his greatest confusion.

The Blood Shadow clone was dead, and he asked himself that he fled at the first moment; how did a Flying-grade Fang Hai do it?

"No need to ask more." Fang Hai said faintly.

Although he had already captured the other party, Fang Hai had no intention of exposing his secrets; it was hard to guarantee what other communication methods the other party might have.

A strange smile appeared on Number Three's face: "Back then, even Demigod Baishan couldn't track me, but you could... you must have cultivated some kind of terrifying tracking Star Technique."

"Haha, I'm dead for sure."

"But Blue Star, and even the entire Seven-Star Human Civilization, will definitely be annihilated by us." Number Three suddenly laughed loudly.

Laughing.

"Boom~" A terrifying fluctuation erupted from his body, fierce and surging Source Force agitated, and following this, it rushed out in all directions.

The rope that had originally bound Number Three couldn't block this kind of terrifying impact at all.

Whoosh!

"Source Core self-detonation?" Fang Hai frowned slightly, retreating violently backward instantly, and following this, that terrifying Source Force impact swept toward all directions like a storm.

One of the terrifying impacts also came directly toward Fang Hai.

"Suppress!" Fang Hai pointed from afar.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~ Countless raindrops were born out of thin air; in an instant, they had condensed to form an invisible large hand, protecting Fang Hai's front.

"Rumble!"

Just like the explosion of a small nuclear bomb, the entire heaven and earth exploded with a boom; the terrifying impact shrouded a radius of several kilometers, and the shockwave swept even further away.

It also submerged Fang Hai.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Dark rain filled the sky, and a torrential downpour began to fall with a boom.

Not long after.

On the wilderness, everything calmed down.

Except for the large pit in the original place and the shockwave shape that impacted in all directions... it was as if nothing had happened.

Who would have thought.

A powerful Flying-grade martial artist had just fallen here.

"Quite decisive."

"I wanted to communicate patiently and wait for Baishan to come." Fang Hai still stood in the original place, frowning slightly.

A Flying-grade self-detonation couldn't hurt him, and it didn't even dirty his clothes.

Although his realm was brilliant, he was ultimately only in the Flying-grade realm and couldn't seal a Flying-grade martial artist's Source Core.

In short, if a Flying-grade martial artist wants to self-detonate in front of him, he cannot stop it.

Of course.

If Fang Hai had been decisive enough just now and directly cut off the other party's head, Number Three wouldn't have been able to self-detonate either.

Fang Hai waited quietly in the original place, and with a wave of his hand, the many weapons left on the ground fell into his palm.

"There are some treasures." Fang Hai scanned them roughly and didn't pay much more attention.

Ten-plus minutes later.

Whoosh!

A white light flashed, and when the light and shadow condensed, a white-clothed old man's figure had already approached; it was Star Lord Baishan, who had communicated with Fang Hai last time.

"Dead?" Star Lord Baishan looked around.

"Dead, he wanted to self-detonate his Source Core, I couldn't stop it." Fang Hai said faintly: "You came too slowly."

"I rushed as fast as I could and arrived at the first moment." Star Lord Baishan glared.

Fang Hai smiled.

He naturally knew that the other party was rushing at full speed.

"Any harvest?" Star Lord Baishan inquired.

"Isn't killing Shadow the biggest harvest? As for others, as a top-tier infiltrator, it's impossible for him to leave too many clues." Fang Hai said softly.

"Being able to kill him makes my years of hiding not in vain."

"Hmm, this was the only opportunity." Star Lord Baishan nodded: "Although I don't know if Shadow transmitted the news back, even if he didn't... it's enough for the Tianliang Race to analyze many secrets."

"Let them guess." Fang Hai said faintly.

Neither Fang Hai nor Star Lord Baishan had anything to regret.

Being able to kill Shadow and pull out this nail embedded deep in the Xia Nation and even Blue Star is a success.

Whether it is the Tianliang Race.

Or other alien civilizations, wanting to cultivate a similar Flying-grade killer again is extremely difficult.

Now, Shadow is dead; not just the Xia Nation, but the high-level authorities of all countries on Blue Star can breathe a sigh of relief.

For the past decades, Fang Hai had been hiding his strength and even his whereabouts, just to prepare to set a killing trap at the right time.

Even before this.

Many Flying-grade martial artists didn't know that the Principal of Kunlun Martial Arts University was the Starfire Blue Star Hall Master.

"Let's go see Li Yuan."

Star Lord Baishan said: "Using him as bait to lay out the plan without informing him in detail, we should still soothe him a little, lest he develop bad thoughts in his heart."

"As a member of the Seven-Star Civilization, one should have this kind of awareness." Fang Hai shook his head gently: "Many things, how can they be fully explained?"

"Treating geniuses, one must ultimately be different." Star Lord Baishan smiled.

"Nothing is different." Fang Hai said faintly: "When he sits in your position, he will be the same."

Star Lord Baishan smiled and said no more.

In this killing trap, Li Yuan definitely had to take risks, including publicity and actively showing himself.

This is an open plot.

It is just to tell the alien civilization that there is indeed a top-tier genius here, you have a great chance to assassinate, and this is a trap.

Then.

These alien civilizations either don't take action, or as long as they want to take action, they can only dispatch the most top-tier combat power lurking, in order to have hope of a successful assassination.

Therefore, Number Three came.

Having successfully escaped from Demigods several times before gave Number Three sufficient confidence.

In reality, if it weren't for Fang Hai, Number Three would still have been able to retreat unscathed... what a pity!

Fang Hai, this former assassination target, after decades, has already stood at an extremely high level and can support a sky for the entire Seven-Star Human Civilization.

"Let's go."

"Li Yuan stepped into the Fifth-Stage Mid-Tier and also realized the 'Intent of the Stars'; you, the founder of the secret manual, should go see him." Fang Hai said faintly: "Guiding his cultivation, you are more suitable than me."

"Fine." Star Lord Baishan nodded.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two great Star Lords rushed toward the direction of Kunlun Martial Arts University.

……

Kunlun Martial Arts University.

Dean Hai and the white-clothed woman were still guarding Li Yuan's villa.

Li Yang had also come.

The previous heaven and earth anomaly flashed and disappeared over the school; except for a few Flying-grade martial artists and a few top-tier Source martial artists like Li Yang... other teachers and students didn't notice anything.

When top-tier powerhouses clash, unless it is intentional or the strength is close, causing the battle to lose control.

Otherwise, the power is often extremely condensed, and the aftermath caused is actually small.

Li Yang waited cautiously on the side.

Li Yuan was chatting with Dean Hai, mainly Dean Hai talking and Li Yuan listening.

Through the exchange, Li Yuan learned many secrets he had never known before.

These were all things that had never been made public on the virtual network.

They couldn't even be queried in the Starfire Martial Hall's database... of course, it might also be that Li Yuan's authorization was insufficient.

Suddenly.

"Hmm?" Li Yuan felt something, and Dean Hai and the white-clothed woman both looked up.

Hum~

Silently, a black-clothed figure appeared in the void above them.

His features were rugged, and at first glance, he looked like a youth of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, only his eyes were very deep.

"Principal." Dean Hai said; in this kind of occasion, it was inappropriate for him to call him Old Fang.

"Principal." The white-clothed woman, Li Yuan, and Li Yang all bowed slightly, quite respectfully.

"You all stay here first."

"Li Yuan, come with me." The black-clothed youth said faintly, looking down at the crowd.

Saying this, he turned and flew toward the high sky.

Watching this scene, Li Yuan was stunned for a moment.

How to follow this? He couldn't fly!

The next second.

Hum~

An invisible force suddenly shrouded Li Yuan, and following this, it wrapped around Li Yuan and flew rapidly into the high sky.

This force looked gentle, but it was vast and mighty, not something Li Yuan could block at all.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The black-clothed youth took Li Yuan and soared into the sky; when they reached the high sky, the light around them distorted vaguely, and they had already disappeared from the sight of Li Yang, Dean Hai, and the others.

"Dean, where did the Principal take Li Yuan?" Li Yang couldn't help but ask.

"Should be to the Principal's office." Dean Hai said.

"Principal's office?" Li Yang was stunned for a moment; he suddenly thought that the whole school didn't have a Principal's office.

Could it be that the Principal's office is in the sky?

"Don't ask too much." Dean Hai glanced at Li Yang: "Cultivate well; when you become a Flying-grade martial artist and sit in my position, you will naturally know where the Principal's office is."

Li Yang was speechless.

……

"Here? Such a large flying saucer aircraft?" Li Yuan looked around, shocked beyond measure.

No matter what, Li Yuan couldn't have imagined that there would be such a super-large aircraft above the school.

Standing on campus, one couldn't see this aircraft at all.

He and the black-clothed youth were currently standing on top of the aircraft, where there was a platform extending out.

Li Yuan didn't think too much; his gaze had already fallen involuntarily on the white-clothed old man not far away.

The old man had a smile on his face, appearing quite kind.

But!!

Li Yuan felt a tremor in his heart, because the old man's appearance... was truly too familiar.

Li Yuan didn't know how many times he had seen it; he even had a commemorative statue of the other party at home.

"You are, Senior Baishan?" Li Yuan couldn't help but say.

(End of chapter)