Invincibility starts when I see the BOSS health bar.

Chapter 906: The End of the Zong Family
"how come?!!"

"How could this be?!!!"

When the strange black tree that imprisoned his body began to grow wildly again without any warning.

When the terrifying penetrating force that was enough to tear the soul apart reappeared out of nowhere, like billions of invisible steel needles, fiercely piercing the iron body that he was proud of.

In Zong Shaoshi's heart, there was already a raging storm that was strong enough to devour his sanity!
That power, as if ignoring all defenses, carried a penetrating will from the abyss, acting precisely and cruelly on the iron body that he was so proud of.

Every inch of tough demon skin, every piece of demon bone that has been tempered by thousands of times, is like fragile thin paper in front of this overwhelming force, and is easily torn and pierced!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Zong Shaoshi's huge iron body was ruthlessly pierced by countless holes by the terrifying force that emerged again, leaving it riddled with holes and a horrible sight.

"Uhhhhhh-!!!"

The shrill howls that didn't sound like human voices, mixed with the piercing sounds of metal twisting and breaking, were like the wails of hell, echoing wildly above the sect's residence, making people shudder.

And in Fang Yu's field of vision, above the towering black tree that was growing wildly and expanding even more hideously for the second time, the light spot representing Zong Shaoshi was gushing out heart-pounding, ridiculously high damage numbers like a flood bursting through a dam!

The damage numbers jumped so fast and their values ​​were so high that they formed a scarlet digital torrent!

This terrifying power, this devastating blow, was like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, directly pouring into Zong Shaoshi. His originally abundant life value was plummeting at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye!
"Huh...Huh..." Zong Shaoshi's eyes instantly turned white, his pupils dilated, and his consciousness quickly blurred and extinguished like a candle in the wind. The huge steel body twitched violently, making a dying metal friction sound, and it was obvious that it had completely lost the strength to fight again.

Just a moment ago, his demonic body was still flashing with a blood bar of "tens of thousands" representing his powerful vitality. Under the second burst of the black tree's power, it melted away in an instant like ice and snow under the sun!

"No...I don't want to...die..."

His eyes were completely dim, and the last bit of his spirit faded away. At the moment of life and death, that weak, unwilling, and endlessly fearful whisper became his last swan song left in this world.

Under Fang Yu's cold gaze, the last bit of life fire remaining in Zong Shaoshi's body was finally completely extinguished.

His tattered iron body, like an abandoned old doll, was surrounded by the towering black tree that was still growing wildly.

It is rolled up and wrapped around tough branches and hung high in the most conspicuous place in the tree canopy.

[Cast Iron Furnace Monster: 0/250000. ]

The cold kill prompt silently announced the end of this hunt.

At this moment, the towering black tree, which had experienced a second growth, had such lush branches and leaves and such a huge trunk that it covered the sky and the sun!
The tree canopy that originally covered only half of the clan's residence was now like a huge, ominous black sky curtain, completely shrouding the entire clan's residence in its dark shadow!

Anyone who is inside the Zong family mansion, as long as they look up, can clearly see the giant tree that seems to connect heaven and earth, and the broken body of Zong Shaoshi hanging on the top of the tree like a pillar of shame!
This is tantamount to ruthlessly ruthlessly rubbing and trampling on the dignity and reputation accumulated by the clan over thousands of years!
Deep in the clan mansion, on the terrace of the tallest building.

The head of the Zong family stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the towering black tree that had suddenly appeared and was emitting an ominous aura, as well as the lifeless corpse of Zong Shaoshi that was hanging high up.

His fists, clenched inch by inch under his wide sleeves, his knuckles making slight crackling sounds due to the excessive force.

The face of that man who had been in a high position for a long time was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it, and deep in his eyes was the coldness and anger that were suppressed to the extreme.

However, he still did not move. There was no sign of him making a move.

Even though he had witnessed with his own eyes the demon that his family had spent huge amounts of money and carefully nurtured being brutally slaughtered and its body hung for public display.

Even the mansion that symbolized the majesty of the clan was completely covered by this towering black tree and became the laughing stock of the entire capital.

He still held back and didn't make a move!
Which is more important, losing a demon with great potential or the risk of the entire clan's foundation being overturned? The head of the family who has been in charge of the family for decades has a clear mind and can tell the difference clearly.

However, the pent-up anger at allowing just two youngsters who appeared out of nowhere to jump around, kill and humiliate so unscrupulously in his own territory was gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake.

"If I can take action... I can turn this guy into ashes in the blink of an eye!"

The rage in my heart surged wildly, almost breaking through the dam of reason, but was suppressed by the cruel reality, and finally turned into a deep, helpless grief.

The strict orders from a higher level were like invisible shackles, forcing him to restrain all actions and turn a blind eye to everything that was happening before his eyes!
At his age, having gone through countless hardships, preserving the bloodline and foundation of the entire family has long surpassed personal honor and disgrace, and has become the biggest and deepest obsession in his heart.

For those who have a family, the lives of thousands of people are on their shoulders, and the inheritance passed down from their ancestors, which they absolutely cannot... take risks!

……

"hiss……"

How could it... how could it cause such an exaggerated commotion? How could its power be so terrifying?!

At this moment, Hall Master Qian, who had already left the core area of ​​the sect and was in the outer safe zone, was also alarmed by the sudden eruption of terrifying energy fluctuations and the scene that covered the sky and the sun behind him.

He suddenly stopped and turned around. His sharp eyes penetrated the space and locked onto the towering tree that was expanding wildly above the sect's residence.

The shape of the giant tree was more than twice as big as the ones he had seen before?!

This terrifying geometric growth brings about an increase in power that is enough to make one's scalp tingle just by sensing it from a distance!

Just by looking from afar, Hall Master Qian could clearly feel the terrifying energy fluctuations that were heart-pounding and powerful enough to tear apart space flowing and colliding from the huge tree canopy that covered the entire sect and emitted an ominous glow.

A thought flashed through his mind uncontrollably: "If it were me... taking this blow head-on..."

As soon as the thought came to his mind, a huge sense of crisis from the instinct of life instantly seized him! Even though they were so far away, the strong man's keen sense of danger still clearly conveyed to him the deadly threat of the black tree!
His body trembled slightly involuntarily.

The answer is self-evident - it is very likely... that you can't bear it!

The eyes of the Qiantang Master became extremely solemn. The upper limit of the destructive power of the means mastered by this masked man had already exceeded his initial estimation.

"The power of a move is not the only criterion for measuring strength. Seizing the initiative and seeing through the flaws are the keys to defeating the enemy."

He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the slight throbbing in his heart, and his eyes became sharp as an eagle again.

"If there is ever a chance for us to fight each other... I will definitely make you understand that there are always people who are better than you and there are always better things!"

After taking a last deep look at the black tree that seemed to be about to break through the sky, Hall Master Qian completely restrained all his leaked emotions and aura. His figure flashed and turned into a blurry afterimage, rushing towards the direction of Yudifu.

From afar, the solemn gate of Yudi Mansion came into view. Standing guard at the door were Linghu Xiang and Song Zhenrong, who had been temporarily hired by the Mansion Lord to act as "bait".

"These two people... did come back alive." A trace of indifference flashed through Hall Master Qian's mind, and he lost interest no more.

In his eyes, these two people were just idle chess pieces placed by the Palace Master on a whim, and were not worthy of attracting the slightest attention from him, the real core fighting force of the Yudi Palace.

Compared to the insignificant whereabouts of these two people, what was churning in Master Qian's heart was a growing interest in the masked man, as well as a ignited desire to fight!
He had been at ease for too long... The feeling of having met a worthy opponent, who might even be stronger than himself, made his blood, which had been dormant for many years, start to boil.

"When will Shuntian Prefecture officially issue an order to allow Yudi Prefecture to let go and hunt down this beast with all its might?" This question was entwined in his mind like a vine. He longed for a truly hearty and evenly matched battle!

……

“Crack! Crack! Crack—!!!”

After completing its destructive mission, the suffocatingly huge trunk of the towering tree seemed to have exhausted its last bit of vitality and began to emit a huge and dull cracking sound.

The thick branches broke and fell like giant dead arms;
The tough bark flakes off and crumbles in large chunks;
The roots deep underground were broken piece by piece, and the entire huge tree was disintegrating piece by piece starting from the top, turning into dozens of huge wreckages burning with dark embers, like a black meteorite, falling from the sky with the roar of death!
"Well done!!!" Elder Yan Jin's thunderous cheers rang out amid the black sawdust and smoke! His face was filled with undisguised excitement and admiration.

Compared with his tornado of fire that spread across the sky and earth with tremendous momentum, the remains of the black trees that were now collapsing and withering instead showed an eerie sense of tranquility and finality.

However, this did not affect Elder Yan Jin's mood of cheering for Fang Yu at all.

The reason was simple—Fang Yu had already completed the core mission neatly and successfully killed the target demon! This was his most important responsibility on this trip.

Elder Yan Jin's purpose of coming here was to provide support and cover for Fang Yu's actions, to ensure that he could successfully kill the target.

Now that Fang Yu's mission was accomplished perfectly, theoretically, they could retire and immediately withdraw from this dangerous sect mansion.

However, Elder Yan Jin did not choose to leave immediately.

Because he hit it on the head!

All the frustrations that had accumulated while carrying out missions in other families, and the depression that had been accumulated due to being plotted against and beaten up by six-spirit strongmen of the same level, now found a perfect outlet on the battlefield of this clan!
He was fighting with great enthusiasm and enjoying it to the fullest!
"That boy did such a great job, how could I lose out?!" Elder Yan Jin roared heroically, and the sound was so loud that the only three remaining monks below turned pale and their backs were instantly soaked with cold sweat!
There is an essential gap between the six-spirits level combat power that a few monks managed to gather with the help of a special formation and a true strong man like Elder Yan Jin who has been immersed in the six-spirits realm for many years and has a solid foundation and rich experience!

A brief confrontation might be possible, but to truly win, every link must be perfect, every monk must squeeze his potential to the extreme, and cooperate seamlessly, only then will there be a slim chance.

But the reality is cruel. Elder Yan Jin is nicknamed "Six Souls Goalkeeper".

But his combat instincts accumulated from hundreds of battles, his exquisite control over fire, and his powerful background are by no means comparable to those of ordinary six spirits!
In short, he is stronger! So much stronger than the monks can handle!

As a result, they paid a heavy price.

Companions fell one after another, the formation was shattered, and the formation was gone. At this moment, it was already a spent force and all that could be done was to hold on with great difficulty.

If they hadn't known that escaping in different places would only lead to a faster and more miserable death, they would have scattered long ago.

Amidst Elder Yan Jin's roar, the fire tornado that originally reached the sky and the earth suddenly and rapidly shrank inwards and collapsed!
The raging flames were madly compressed and condensed by an invisible force, and finally turned into a flaming spear that was only about ten feet long, with a dazzling white incandescent light flowing all over it!
The spear was quietly suspended in front of Elder Yan Jin, spinning at high speed. The space around the spear was slightly distorted due to the extremely high temperature.

A terrifying pressure that could freeze one's soul spread out like a tangible tide!
That is the Spear of Destruction that was born after the devastating fire storm force was compressed to the extreme!
The only three remaining monks felt their hearts break at the mere sensation of that breath, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped them completely!

“Stop! Stop now!!!”

One of the monks could no longer remain calm and shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice trembling with fear.

"That demon is dead! What's the point of us fighting any further?! Sir! We are both warriors, and we will meet each other sooner or later. Let's spare a chance for each other today so that we can meet again someday! I beg you to show mercy and let us live. I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future!"

The strong desire to survive completely erupted! Someone took the lead, and the other two monks also hurriedly followed suit and begged for mercy as if they had grabbed the last straw:

"Yes, yes, yes! Your master's magical power is unparalleled, and we have already convinced you! Fighting further will only waste your energy! We and the clan are just doing a money deal, each taking what we need! Now that the demon has been killed and the deal is over, we have no reason to be your enemy! I beg you to stop and let us go!"

The last monk was pale as he glanced at the horrific bodies of his companions on the ground. His legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground, crying out.

"Please spare me, sir! Please spare me! We are no match for you! Moreover, this place is the heartland of the Zong family! If we make such a shocking noise, even if the Zong family masters don't come, it will definitely alert the Yudi Mansion and other forces! The reinforcements will be here in a moment! If you delay any longer, you may be trapped in the siege and it will be difficult to escape! Please think twice!!!"

(End of this chapter)