Chapter 484: I'm About to Take Off (2/10, Autumn Subscription)

The dried-up internal force had been refilled.

The raging flames, utterly uncontrollable!

Fang Yue, bathed all over in flames, like a demon in the fire, bared a savage grin…

Boom!!

The next instant, the floor where he had just been standing collapsed with a thunderous crash.

And he himself had already shot out like a burning cannonball!

With every step he stomped, the ground burst apart with rubble and dust flew into the air.

Fang Yue, like some demolition crew, charged straight through, kicking up great clouds of dust and debris, nearly wrecking half the room.

By the time Fang Yue charged up to the stunned Xia Xiyu, the heavy fist wrapped in extreme white flame, long since powered up, was already smashing down toward her head.

Strong Hand… Skull-Cracker (literal)!

Before the fist even landed, the fierce waves of flame heat had already scorched her hair and the surface of her skin.

That fairy-like, exquisite face melted into blood under the high-temperature flames.

Her thick long hair was dissolved on the spot by the searing heat, not a single strand left, becoming a nun right there.

Her whole body became a bloody, unrecognizable mess…

Amid Xia Xiyu's piercing screams, the Jinfu fist smashed down onto her forehead!

Thud!!

A heavy crash that rang through the entire room sounded, echoing on and on!

Xia Xiyu's head was smashed inward on the spot.

The skull cracked inch by inch, caving in a hole, fresh blood spraying!

The violent force directly carried Xia Xiyu's body along as it slammed heavily into the ground; the instant her face struck the floor…

Boom!!

The ground split apart in an instant, smashing out a round crater.

And she herself was already lying quietly in the crater, her corpse twitching once, twice, and then utterly still.

The might of a single fist, terrifying beyond compare!!

Silence!

A deathly stillness!

Everyone stared blankly at Xia Xiyu collapsed on the floor, their minds a complete blank.

Because all of this had happened far too fast!

From Ning Wudian suddenly bursting out of the wall, to the black shadow punching Xia Xiyu away, to the final pillar of flame shooting skyward amid flying dust and ending Xia Xiyu's life.

An entire combo landed, the rhythm entirely under Fang Yue's control, smooth and fluid, without a single pause.

By the time this batch of servants got their bodies moving and wanted to go support her, Fang Yue's side had already gone on a killing spree, and Xia Xiyu's corpse had already gone completely cold.

Oh, shouldn't put it that way—should say there's still a bit of warmth.

Because of the lingering might of Fang Yue's flames, that bit of residual fire was still sizzling and burning on Xia Xiyu's corpse.

Just then Fang Yue stomped and burst the remaining half of Xia Xiyu's skull, like some lord shaking his head, like some beast fusing into armor, Fang Yue twisted his neck in vivid, lifelike fashion, swept his gaze over the crowd, and with a whoosh a two-meter-long high-temperature Fire Blade exploded out of his ring as he let out a savage, roaring laugh.

"Who's next!!"

As if scared stiff by that shout, Ning Wudian, who had been lying on the ground nearly done for, somehow found the strength, and in terror scrambled away on all fours; when he got up, he even slipped twice, so frightened his whole body was trembling.

Where did this monster come from, where did this monster come from!!

Ning Wudian could never have imagined things would turn out like this.

One second ago, they had still been toying with Fang Yue in the palm of their hand!

The next second, Xia Xiyu's corpse was already cold through! And he himself was so heavily injured that even escaping was fraught with difficulty.

"Protect me! Protect me!!"

Ning Wudian shrieked at the top of his lungs, and only then did the surrounding servants react one after another, throwing themselves at Fang Yue wave after wave.

The next instant…

Boom!!

Violent flames erupted behind Ning Wudian.

Ning Wudian turned his head to look, and his pupils instantly contracted.

He saw the room filled with firelight shooting to the sky, the room nearly transformed into a battlefield of flames, flames everywhere, burning all things.

And those usually arrogant and prideful formidable servants, those who claimed to be the elite of the elite among the Postnatal Third-rate Realm and Postnatal Second-rate Realm, were now like fragile puppets, cut clean in two by a casual slash from Fang Yue, then kicked flying with a single kick.

This man, in every gesture of his hands, was like a war god!

His pupils contracting violently, Ning Wudian madly ran backward while, with the last of his strength, every ounce of power in his entire body, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Steward Liao! Steward Liao, help!! Steward Liao, save—"

Boom!!

A black shadow whooshed past his eyes in a flash, rolled over a dozen times on the ground, and lay there motionless.

When Ning Wudian saw the true face of that black shadow, his whole body was trembling.

Because the black shadow that had just smashed past him was none other than… Old Man Ning!

"Father!!"

Just as Ning Wudian was about to crawl over to check on Ning Laotou's life or death, a sudden chill surged into his heart in an instant, like the terrifying feeling of being stared down by some raging wild beast, crawling over his whole body like ants.

Stiffening his body, he slowly turned his head… and saw Fang Yue, who had already gone on a killing frenzy, covered all over in fresh blood, grinning savagely as he looked at him.

"Where is Lord Han!"

Eek?!

Ning Wudian let out a strange, terrified sound, so frightened his voice warped and changed pitch.

This man, like a god of death, had entered the Ning Mansion as if it were an empty wasteland — not a single person could stop him!

"Mmph—mph—mph?!"

His body was lifted by Fang Yue, his neck gripped tight in a death-hold.

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes slightly and asked again: "Where is Lord Han? Where is Lin Ling?"

"In… in the secret chamber, in the underground cell!"

"Take me there."

The moment Fang Yue loosened his grip, Ning Wudian dropped to the ground, groaning in pain, and scrambled to his feet with a trembling body.

His current injuries were actually extremely severe as well, but he did not dare linger for even a moment, hurriedly leading the way ahead.

But before Ning Wudian had taken a few steps, his pupils suddenly contracted, the skin of his face quivered in delight, and a surge of wild joy welled up in his heart.

Because at the end of the corridor, a woman with a barrel of a waist was walking toward him!

Step by step, she walked over calmly!

An onlooker might not have sensed anything.

But Ning Wudian, who had spent day and night with Liao Guanjia, could sense it at once.

Beneath that calm expression lay… a towering fury!

"Liao Guanjia!!"

Ning Wudian, with strength from who-knows-where, suddenly broke into a wild sprint forward.

As the distance closed, the joy of survival, the relief of having narrowly escaped death, and the thrill of impending revenge all surged up at once.

By the time he neared Liao Guanjia, a thousand emotions condensed into seven words of boundless hatred: "Liao Guanjia, kill him!"

Shriek—!

The instant the words fell, Ning Wudian's neck was pierced through by a serrated bone sword.

As blood sprayed, Ning Wudian stared blankly at Liao Guanjia, who was slowly withdrawing the serrated bone sword.

"Wh… wh… y…"

Thud.

Blood gushed from the hole in his neck. Ning Wudian collapsed to the ground, twitched twice, and went still.

"Who would have thought, who would have thought I too would have a moment of misjudgment — Ye Baiyi!"

As if she had merely done something trivial, Liao Guanjia walked step by step toward Fang Yue, her aura climbing sharply!

That was… the Xiantian Realm!

(End of chapter)