Chapter 245: Crushed with one pinch (Monthly ticket requested at the beginning of the month)

Deep in the palace.

After simply and brutally smashing the restriction with one punch, Fang Xing saw a stone platform, and on the stone platform, an item...

"A magical treasure? Isn't it a bit too shabby?"

Fang Xing was a bit speechless as he picked up this earthy-yellow giant blade: "No... it seems it was once a spiritual treasure, but I don't know what damage it suffered, falling to the level of a magical treasure... forget it, it's just like that."

He put away the earthy-yellow giant blade, planning to find a place to refine it properly after going out.

Even if he is a body-refining cultivator now, he can't just pick up a magical treasure and use it; he must wash and refine it properly with his own mana, and then imprint his own brand, before he can initially explore some of the functions of the magical treasure.

Just after walking out of the palace gate, Fang Xing suddenly sighed: "Someone? But my Great Sun Sarira didn't give a warning in advance; clearly, it's just a weakling."

Whoosh!

A figure that had been hidden suddenly appeared, and two sharp claws tore towards Fang Xing.

A point of golden light flickered from Fang Xing's body, then covered his whole body, making him look like a golden-bodied Luo Han.

The sharp claws carried black energy and grabbed onto the golden light, actually emitting a sound like a great bell, and were directly shaken away.

"Corpse refining?"

At this time, Fang Xing also saw the "thing" that attacked him.

That was not a cultivator, but a zombie wearing golden armor with green face and fangs!

Its body was incomparably huge, and it crashed into the ruins, leaving a shallow depression.

"A Rank 3 high-grade corpse refining? No..."

Fang Xing suddenly shook his whole body, and his Jin Dan domain spread out.

He saw a red-golden sun rising slowly with him as the center, reflecting all ghosts and monsters.

Under the golden sunlight, two more golden corpses appeared behind him.

One of them was wearing golden armor, quite standard, while the other had bat-like flesh wings, looking like a golden flying Yaksha.

On the ground, four golden palms suddenly stretched out, grabbing his ankles tightly.

Then, another strange golden female corpse walked out from the void and slammed a punch into Fang Xing's chest.

"Get lost!"

He shouted angrily, like a dragon and elephant roaring.

The Sky-Covering Hand followed.

Bang!

Under one palm, this female golden corpse was slapped away, but it didn't suffer any damage.

This was not only due to the other party's Rank 3 high-grade body refining, but also because...

"Formation?"

Fang Xing could clearly feel that the palm power he landed on the other party was evenly divided into six.

Rumble!

He stomped his toes, and the four palms were shaken away. A deep pit immediately appeared on the ground, and the earth cracked, revealing one of the four-armed golden corpses.

"Five Rank 3 high-grade corpse refiners?"

"No, this refining method... Heaven-Turning Golden Corpse?"

"So it's the Small Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation... The 'Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son' of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect?"

Fang Xing sneered: "To be able to know that this Master is here and specially set up a formation to block the door, it seems that the two who died before were demonic cultivators of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect..."

Regarding the Heaven-Turning Golden Corpse and the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect, Fang Xing was an old acquaintance.

After all, that Jin Dan demonic cultivator wanted to capture him back then and refine him into a "Heaven-Turning Golden Corpse." Once eighteen Heaven-Turning Golden Corpses were gathered and the "Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation" was set up, even a Nascent Soul Zhenjun would be incomparably troubled if trapped.

"Since you know it's this Master, you still speak wildly..."

The surrounding environment changed, and wind, rain, thunder, and lightning appeared one after another.

The four great natural phenomena merged, forming a face with a thin face and long, narrow eyebrows: "No matter how powerful you are, once you enter my Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation composed of five great golden corpses, there is only a dead end."

"Haha, what a big tone, it's only five golden corpses..."

Fang Xing shook his head: "When you gather eighteen Heaven-Turning Golden Corpses and form the real Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation, then say this sentence. Now there are only five golden corpses, which at most counts as a quasi-Rank 4 Small Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation..."

Eighteen Heaven-Turning Golden Corpses and the Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation!

This is already considered the bottom-of-the-box item of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Sect.

Fang Xing knew that the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Sect had always wanted to gather eighteen Heaven-Turning Golden Corpses to form a formation to assist in strangling Chu Kuangtu.

Unfortunately, it was too difficult to gather and refine, and it had never succeeded.

By the time of the Righteous-Demonic War, they had barely gathered ten.

Even, last time the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect's Nascent Soul old demon fought Chu Kuangtu, five golden corpses were beheaded.

Now only five remain, driven by the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son, forming the Small Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation, just enough to be brought into the blessed land as a powerful trump card.

With this formation in hand, he even felt that even if he met "Zhengqizi," he could fight and win!

Even if he only condensed a half-step Jin Dan!

Not every one of the Six Heroes of the Demonic Path has condensed an Immortal Jin Dan.

And among the Five Sons of the Righteous Path, Fu Hongyi is limited by aptitude and is only of half-step Jin Dan quality, but relying on the sharpness of a sword cultivator, he killed his way to the name of "Blood Sword Son"!

"You know quite a lot about this sect."

The giant face composed of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning was swallowed by a vortex, revealing the true body of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son: "Then you should know that now that my five great Heaven-Turning Golden Corpses are all out, there is no chance of survival below Nascent Soul!"

Before the words fell, the sharp-clawed golden corpse, the golden-armored golden corpse, the golden flying Yaksha, the four-armed golden corpse, and the female golden corpse all appeared, occupying the five major positions, each forming seals.

Strong wind, heavy rain, thunder, lightning...

The natural phenomena operated, turning into layers of invisible giant force, falling on Fang Xing.

Clang!

Fang Xing was red-gold all over, like a golden-bodied Luo Han, his spine still straight like a spear.

The invisible giant force collided with the body-protecting golden light, rubbing out strings of sparks in the void.

"Quasi-Rank 4 body refining? No... very close, just a thread away."

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son's eyes changed.

He looked at Fang Xing as if he saw some treasure: "After killing you, this Master will definitely refine you into a powerful golden corpse... With your physique, I have a premonition that it will definitely be the strongest trump card in my hand."

"Idiot!"

Fang Xing complained, and suddenly a stack of silver talismans appeared in his hand.

Talisman after talisman was quickly activated, turning into streams of light, submerging into various parts of the formation, making the originally smooth operation of natural phenomena suddenly become sluggish.

"Rank 3 restriction-breaking talismans? So many?"

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son didn't know that this was Fang Xing's inventory from killing people and seizing treasures along the way—no, it was from upholding justice.

His Small Ten Thousand Phenomena Impermanence Formation was ultimately not a real Rank 4 formation, and without the support of earth vein power, more than a dozen Rank 3 restriction-breaking talismans smashed down, immediately forming interference with the formation.

Fang Xing's body moved, like a stream of light, rushing straight towards the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son.

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son had nowhere to hide. If he dodged, he might be found an opportunity by Fang Xing to directly break through the formation blockade!

Once outside, if the other party wanted to run, there would not be many opportunities to capture and refine him into a golden corpse.

At this time, as long as he persisted, the five golden corpses would naturally push the subsequent changes of the formation.

After the effectiveness of those restriction-breaking talismans passed, he would still have the advantage!

Therefore, the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son patted his storage bag, and a bone shield appeared.

The green eyes of the skull on it suddenly let out a wail.

Countless bones proliferated, and in an instant, they formed a giant bone wall.

"Compared to a real Jin Dan Late Stage cultivator, you are still a bit short... Are you a half-step Jin Dan cultivator?"

"Because the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect cultivated another False Infant cultivator, the resources invested in you were insufficient?"

Fang Xing sneered coldly, and a spiritual will suddenly rushed into the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son's sea of consciousness.

However, as a Nascent Soul seed of the Demonic Sect, the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son had no obvious shortcomings.

In his sea of consciousness, strands of emotional power appeared, turning into a set of seven-colored armor, covering the entire sea of consciousness; it was actually a rare soul defense secret technique!

Therefore, under Fang Xing's martial will, the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son could still transmit his voice: "You are dead... I will extract your soul, inject it into the corpse refining, and torture you in every way!"

"This is... anger from embarrassment? Sure enough, I poked his lungs."

Fang Xing sneered in his heart, but his expression became serious.

A Jin Dan Late Stage cultivator who is half-step Jin Dan is enough for him to test the latest results of his martial arts.

Inside Fang Xing's body, the Purple Pattern Jin Dan rotated slowly, causing half of his mana to turn back into blood energy.

Immortal and martial arts merged, indistinguishable from each other, suddenly turning into a style:

"Immortal-Martial One Qi Great Handprint!"

He shouted softly, and his right hand formed a seal forward.

A huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, forming a sun wheel seal, falling towards the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son.

Crack!

Just a light contact, and the bone shield exploded instantly, turning into countless fragments.

Then, the golden handprint fell with a boom, slamming heavily on the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son's true essence shield, as easily as shattering a soap bubble.

Rumble!

The golden hand grabbed the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son, and the hand kept shrinking inward.

The terrifying martial will was vast and mighty, carrying powerful sealing power.

In the end, the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son could only watch helplessly as the golden handprint closed, crushing him into meat sauce in the golden palm.

Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son—Dead!

"He died just like that? It's even easier than Huo Moqing."

Fang Xing nodded, then shook his head: "Sure enough... I am still too strong, and this one of the Six Heroes of the Demonic Path seems to be a fake... hmm, even more fake than Huo Moqing."

Huo Moqing was at least an Immortal Jin Dan cultivator.

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The Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son, however, was only a half-step Jin Dan cultivator.

His greatest reliance was those five golden corpses.

But Fang Xing's defense was astonishing, he didn't fear the siege of the five golden corpses, and he only stared at the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son and chased him fiercely; he simply didn't talk about martial virtue!

When the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son died, the five golden corpses lost their master's manipulation and suddenly became confused.

They stood blankly on the spot, without the next action.

"Alright, this Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son is actually not bad, he has Rank 3 mid-grade body refining cultivation... hmm, actually, there's no need to crush him with one palm, it's a bit wasteful, he could also be refined into a golden corpse..."

Fang Xing searched around and found a strange pitch-black storage bag at the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son's waist.

This is the "Corpse Hiding Bag" of the Demonic Path, specially used to store corpses, corpse refining, zombies, and the like.

Placed in such a corpse hiding bag, not only will the corpse not rot, but low-grade corpse refining will also receive a certain amount of nourishment.

And the one in the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son's hand was naturally top-grade.

Fang Xing explored a little and knew the refining method, and packed the five golden corpses together.

"The Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect is really having a bad year, meeting me..."

"And the Heavenly Sword Sect is lucky, the enemy's Nascent Soul seed was beheaded... This time the division of benefits will definitely be able to occupy more initiative, and the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Sect won't be able to recover for hundreds of years..."

He stepped forward leisurely, opened the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Son's storage bag again, and his eyes narrowed slightly with satisfaction: "Sure enough... searching for spiritual medicine by myself is too slow, the best way is to rob other Jin Dan cultivators... no, I only go to demonic cultivators to take action, wouldn't that make me a demon-slayer? Those righteous cultivators who show hostility to me can't be let go either..."

That's all for today's two chapters. ===== CHAPTER 246 =====