Chapter 134: Indestructible Demon Body, Return to Position!

On the plain, as the battle between Fang Can and Wang Peng unfolded.

The Princess's retinue, having scattered in flight, had already returned to Cangren City by virtue of the martial artists' supreme leg strength.

Facing inquiries from the city-gate generals and the martial artists still lingering in the city, the returning messengers reported that the attackers possessed the strength of the Ninth Layer of the Profound Gate, possibly a rebellion by a rival nation.

Before departing to deliver the news, though it was merely a fleeting glance, they still saw Fang Can engaged in combat with a martial artist.

In the eyes of these messengers, if even the mere Shattered Tui Tui Fan Qu Fang Can could not be dealt with, the opponent was at most a slightly stronger Ninth Layer of the Profound Gate.

Thus, the vast number of martial artists previously gathered at the city gate began to rush here of their own accord.

Among them were even two martial artists from the top three hundred of the Hidden Dragon List, who had come up specifically to challenge Fang Can.

But when these martial artists drew near to this battlefield, the situation they sensed was entirely different.

Along the way, pits and hollows were scattered everywhere; these were sand craters formed by the terrifying force transmitted to the ground during the clash of fists and feet.

Now deeply entrenched amidst a thousand armies, surrounded by a thousand troops, Wang Peng showed not the slightest hesitation, but instead beamed with joy, saying: "You have come at just the right time!"

As he spoke, his body crouched, and his right arm swung violently against the ground.

Terrifying bursts of qi transmitted through the air; with him as the center, the ground rippled like ocean waves, and wherever it passed, the legs of martial artists within a ten-meter radius were instantly twisted and shattered by the force.

Accompanied by screams, all the martial artists' hearts stopped, and they looked in terror at the grassland that had returned to calm.

"Damn it, what kind of martial art is this? Striking the ox by hitting the mountain? Completely incomprehensible!"

Only Fang Can knew clearly that such a technique could not be executed at the Shattered Tui Tui Fan Qu realm; even if Newton himself had come, he would have shaken his head.

Only by reaching the unreasonable Ascend to Heaven Path Realm could one rely on an energy medium to deliver such an unimaginable strike.

"Fang Can, do you truly intend to force me to this point?"

Wang Peng roared: "If we continue to drag this out, at least a thousand people will be killed by our crossfire. Do you not claim to be the righteous path? Then stop!"

Even Fang Can was shocked by the other's shamelessness; as if this matter was not started by him, and the people were not killed by him.

As he spoke, Wang Peng ceased fleeing and instead began slaughtering his way through the ranks of martial artists.

Most of the martial artists present were below the Fifth Layer of the Profound Gate; even an ordinary Ninth Layer of the Profound Gate could not block Wang Peng's casual strike.

With physical attributes differing by at least twenty times, these martial artists were hardly harder than bubbles.

Only the dense sound of bones shattering was heard; with a single punch through the air, Wang Peng sent more than a dozen martial artists flying into the sky amidst their screams, like plastic bags swept up by a gale.

And in response to Wang Peng's accusation, Fang Can, with eyes bloodshot but face still calm, snorted coldly:

"I possess the Three Baskets of Great Vehicle Buddhist Scriptures, capable of elevating the dead to heaven, saving the suffering from hardship, resolving the evils of a hundred feasts, and dispelling undeserved calamities."

"These people all died because of your sins; after I eliminate the demon, I will naturally chant the Rebirth Mantra to guide their souls."

Upon hearing these words, Wang Peng was thoroughly enraged.

Clearly, Fang Can's meaning was very obvious: the dead are his sins, and his act of guiding them brings merit.

"Do you think the only thing I can threaten you with are these people?"

Wang Peng's gaze fixed on the distant believers and the Princess's guard, who were chanting scriptures with devout and fervent eyes: "I do not believe your heart is truly so cold that you can watch them die here."

With these words, Fang Can's expression changed slightly, and half his body instinctively stepped in front of the Princess's guard.

The Princess's guard behind him were terrified, shouting urgently: "Protect the Princess!"

"I knew it; you indeed still have a weakness." Wang Peng's lips curled into a grotesque grin, feeling he had found the weak point.

In the next moment, Wang Peng's body, like a storm, surged directly toward the distant retinue of the Princess.

On the grassland, martial artists densely covered the surroundings; seeing Wang Peng approaching, countless martial artists showed terror and wanted to counterattack.

But these people did not even count as obstacles to Wang Peng; amidst a sky filled with blood mist, Wang Peng did not even bother to dodge, directly using his body to crash out a path.

Only the sound of "Bang, bang, bang," a series of explosions, was heard; countless severed limbs scattered, and Wang Peng directly transformed into a meat-grinding machine, passing through with his body densely covered in qi.

Watching Fang Can, whose face was cold but who ultimately did not dodge or avoid, Wang Peng was already confident of victory.

If Fang Can did not dodge, he could directly blast him into dust.

Or, if Fang Can dodged, he could use that so-called Princess as a hostage to escape.

'Fang Can, I hope you do not dodge.' Wang Peng secretly expected this in his heart, but in the next moment, he saw that Fang Can's half-body corner of the mouth curled up.

"My dear cousin Wang Peng, you have come at just the right time." Fang Can's eyes blazed with fierce light!

Through the delay of the surrounding martial artists sacrificing their lives during this period, Fang Can's body transformation had begun to show results.

【Strength Module】: 45%!

【Defense Module】: 64%!

【Speed Module】: 92%!

"Indestructible Demon Body, return to your position!!!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, Fang Can stood in place, slightly raising his right arm, while his body parts scattered in various places surged toward him.

Some martial artists suddenly felt their scalps itch; a right palm missing its bones walked on its fingers above their heads, rushing toward the main body.

And amidst the constantly rising ground, an intestine swam continuously in the mud, dragging a section of spine and the left foot at its end, popping out of the mud with a "plop."

With Fang Can's call, the various organs reassembled on Fang Can's body like children returning home.

The split right palm reattached to the broken end of the right arm, the spine returned to the abdomen, the brain was stuffed back into the skull, and the bones refilled to support the flesh and blood once more.

In Wang Peng's widened eyes, in merely an instant, Fang Can's body returned to completeness.

Except for the fine cracks covering the body, he looked completely consistent with an ordinary human.

But only Fang Can himself could understand the difference within.

The change in body structure increased his strength by 4.6 times, hardness by 3.6 times, and speed by 1.7 times.

With the body's transformation, Fang Can's blood revealed specks of Jin Guang, the color of his bones was not like steel but more like Bai Yu, his eyes resembled transparent red gems, and his hair strands were interspersed with specks of snow-white.

From the cellular arrangement alone, he was completely unrelated to humans, resembling some kind of more perfect transcendent life form.

Watching Wang Peng, who had crashed through countless martial artists in the distance, Fang Can, for the first time, did not dodge or avoid, but directly met the other's charge head-on.

"Come on, were you not always waiting for me?"

Fang Can, his eyes like rubies, stared at Wang Peng and laughed wildly, "Then now I will neither dodge nor evade, and fight you until dawn!"

As he spoke, his right fist, now fully returned to its place, struck like a heavy cannon, missing Wang Peng's fist.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion roared simultaneously; Fang Can's fist sank into Wang Peng's cheek, while his own skull shattered under the other's punch.

(End of this chapter)