Chapter 362: I Fight Sukuna? For Real? (Third Update, Begging for Monthly Votes)

Boom—Boom—Boom—

On the boundless earth, cities trembled wildly!

Two figures, as tiny as ants, were colliding fist to flesh!

Every collision caused the heavens and earth to crumble and the terrain to reshape with terrifying destruction.

The Immortal of Sunset Glow darted like lightning through a sky filled with fist shadows, her skin flushing with an eerie, thin red.

Her black hair danced wildly like flames in the air shockwave; her eyes were hazy, half-drunk, half-sober, as her delicate body met Fang Can's world-destroying fist edge head-on.

With every blow heavy enough to shatter mountains, a more and more gorgeous crimson flush spread at the corners of her eyes, and the power surging from her body began to multiply exponentially.

In the abyss of pleasure on the verge of collapse, she transformed into a crimson meteor growing more frenzied with each fight, facing the demonic might of the Asura with a mad smile; between clashing fists and palms, layers of blood-red sonic boom clouds exploded outward.

At this moment, it was not only she herself enduring the frenzied madness, but also Fang Can, who had plunged into demonic frenzy!

To support the inheritance known as 【Nether Chaos Supreme Bliss】, after a hundred years of painstaking cultivation, Xi Zhao created a brand-new technique based on the Buddhist "Mind-Reading Divine Power."

Its name: "Heart-to-Heart Resonance"!

This technique ensured that while Xi Zhao's spirit boiled over, anyone attacking her would suffer an equal mental shock.

In other words, at this moment, both Fang Can and Xi Zhao were plunging together into the abyss of pleasure.

Right now, in the fist-to-flesh battle between the two madmen and madwomen grappling with each other, this mental stimulation had already reached tens of thousands of times its normal intensity.

Once either side could no longer hold on, lost consciousness, and fell into a coma, that would signify victory.

Would Fang Can lose?

Absolutely not! Impossible!

Previously, enduring the pleasure of five million people simultaneously had still fallen far short of Fang Can's mental limit!

Now, the mere tens of thousands of people's worth of stimulation transferred by Xi Zhao trying to overwhelm Fang Can's will was as powerless as an ant shaking a tree!

If time dragged on like this, amidst the endless exchange of fist upon fist!

What awaited Xi Zhao in the end would be being beaten by massive mental damage until her eyes rolled back and she fainted dead away!

But she still had teammates!

This was not a one-on-one fight, but thirteen Fourth-Cycle cultivators jointly hunting down a single demon, Fang Can!

While Fang Can and Xi Zhao were locked in a mad, flesh-grinding brawl, a roar erupted from behind them!

It was as if an ancient giant dragon was letting out an angry cry; the burly man's body connected with the earth beneath his feet, and with a twist and turn of his torso, trillions of tons of earth power had already gathered in his palm.

At this moment, Fang Can was fully engaged in fighting Xi Zhao and had not noticed the burly man behind him at all; even if he had noticed, in his rage, he would not have cared.

Against a demonic outsider like Fang Can, there was no need for righteousness; this was a righteous sneak attack!

Seizing the right moment, the burly man slammed his right palm hard onto Fang Can's back, and the trillions of tons of impact roared out from behind Fang Can.

Terrifying power surged forth, and the earth cracked inch by inch.

Under this brutal sneak attack, Fang Can's body actually stumbled.

Wait... a stumble?

With the adhesive force of the AT Field, even if a nuclear bomb exploded right before his eyes, Fang Can's figure would not have shifted by a single fraction.

For it to make him stumble slightly now was indeed a very explosive sneak attack!

Under the burly man's pale face, Fang Can, who had been fighting with great satisfaction, turned around somewhat annoyed, staring at him with a ferocious gaze.

Meeting the burly man's gaze, amidst the storm of destruction, the youth's right arm lifted lightly.

Just as he was about to crush this annoying fly, a slender yet powerful jade arm rested on his shoulder.

"Where are you looking! Get back here and continue fighting!"

Xi Zhao's fierce and distorted voice came through, followed immediately by a fist smashing hard into Fang Can's kidney, making Fang Can feel a burning pain in his waist.

This sudden pain caught Fang Can's attention; he turned around and once again poured his brute force into Xi Zhao's body.

"Did I... did I just survive?" The burly man, watching the two whose every punch and kick made the heavens and earth change color, thought sincerely in his heart.

And in the next instant, a massive tide of starry fire meteors submerged this place.

This was the forbidden spell cast by the black-robed old man, turning a thousand li in every direction into a sea of fire.

Unfortunately, although this attack was abundant and plentiful, for Fang Can at this moment, the fire temperature was too low even for a bath.

Under pure physical domination, even without using any inheritances, most of the Fourth-Cycle cultivators present could not break through Fang Can's defense.

Especially those Reincarnators, who possessed Fourth-Cycle destructive power but lacked mechanisms.

Under Fang Can's numerical domination, they could only watch foolishly, making them the weakest tier on the scene.

But in the next instant, a blood-red thread appeared out of thin air, its color that of blood under the light.

Immediately, a bloodline surfaced on Fang Can's skin, and his body was actually sliced into several segments by the thread.

A strange pain appeared on his body, but before he could feel it in detail, the wounds sliced by the thread all healed completely.

Compared to flesh and blood healing, wounds formed by pure molecular threads were too narrow; even if he were sliced into a thousand pieces, he could heal in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xushi's face grew gloomy; the molecular threads in his hand trembled wildly, transforming into a mad whip lashing at Fang Can, intending to churn every trillion of his cells into bloody mud.

But seeming to feel uncomfortable, Fang Can reached out his arm toward the nearly invisible molecular thread before him.

Before the molecular-level fine thread, the arm that should have been severed remained unharmed, gripping the thread tightly as the fine silk was firmly held in his palm by gravity.

Then, with a hard flick, amidst a deafening explosion, that fine thread instantly pierced through the Fourth-Cycle cultivator's skull, splitting him in two.

"Damn it, our countermeasures are too feeble!" Chu Huang's expression was stern as he looked at the three Fourth-Cycle cultivators entangled with Fang Can around him.

Among the thirteen Fourth-Cycle cultivators this time, only these three could barely resist Fang Can's power and even injure him.

For the others, merely preserving their lives was already a struggle.

"We can only hope that our fellow Daoists on other battlefields can finish off their opponents quickly and come to support us," sighed Yang Xu Zi.

Setting aside everything else, after eliminating Dio Brando.

With his absolutely solid Body of Time, Ye Hao could completely tie down Fang Can's offensive from the front.

But just as they were discussing tactics with one another, an inexplicable aura drifted in from the far north, rising in the hearts of the many present!

【You have become a combat target of Ryomen Sukuna. Prepare for battle; your turn to fight may come at any moment!】

'What is going on?'

The Fourth-Transcendents here in Dongfang Wujie were still puzzled, but the Reincarnators were utterly stunned.

I'm fighting Sukuna? Is this real or a joke?

What exactly happened on the Northern Front? Where did this Ryomen Sukuna come from?

At this moment, not only the Fourth-Transcendents, but every nation in Dongfang Wujie received Sukuna's combat challenge.

Whether at the Ascending Path realm or the Mortal Flesh Shedding realm, every single person must fight that unknown, unseen Sukuna!

The only thing to be grateful for was that, since Sukuna's challenge list was so long,

by the time it truly came to their turn, they would likely have already died of old age.

(End of this chapter)