Lord of the night.

Chapter 1358 Night Demon Battles Fang Che! [Bonus Chapter 3 for Alliance Leader Wubushifei (Completed)]

Everyone held their breath and looked up at the two people in the air, their expressions tense and their attention focused.

They had no idea that Feng Yun, Yan Beihan, and the others had also arrived at Qipan Peak.

"Everyone says that Night Demon and President Fang are equally talented, and now we finally see the two heroes facing off!"

“This trip was worth it!”

"Indeed impressive, that aura is terrifying."

"Why do these two exude such a murderous aura?"

"Nonsense, how many people have these two killed? Leaving aside the vast number, each of them must have wiped out the entire population of an entire country..."

"Night Demon, right?"

"You know nothing!"

"Fight, fight!"

In everyone's eyes, these two are natural adversaries, mortal enemies! Whenever they appear together, they are bound to clash.

As the saying goes, "Two tigers cannot share one mountain, and two emperors cannot share one country!"
One who travels the world, upholds justice, and kills without restraint to open the heavens!

A raging demonic flame slaughtered the mortal world, leaving countless souls dead and creating the underworld!

The young generation of unparalleled geniuses of the Guardians and the number one demon of the young generation of the Only Righteous Sect actually managed to stage a narrow encounter on this wide and vast Chessboard Peak!
Feng Yun and Yan Beihan exchanged a glance, both speechless: this bastard's performance had stolen all the limelight.

When Feng Yun and his group came up, they were ignored without even having time to say hello.

"What a show-off!" Yan Beihan exclaimed.

"They've really made a name for themselves..." Feng Yun shook his head.

Quietly, he and the others entered the open space on the side of the Sovereign Sect and looked up at the sky.

In their eyes, this was truly a good show!
The real 'show'!
Zhao Ying'er's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at Fang Che in the sky, tears welled up in her eyes, but a smile bloomed on her lips.

The two men facing off in the air exuded an aura of unparalleled power.

The two forces clashed violently, clearly both trying to overwhelm the other with their power, but despite their desperate efforts, they were evenly matched.

The clash of malevolent energies in the air caused the entire Chessboard Peak to be shrouded in howling winds and gloomy clouds, as if it had instantly transformed from the bright sunshine of the human world into the underworld.

The moment their eyes met, the undercurrents surged into a raging tsunami. The hostility and the impending separation of life and death were crystal clear to everyone.

Both of them let out a muffled groan and exerted all their strength to boost their momentum again.

Suddenly, a whirlwind arose between the two, their malevolent energy swirling together, exploding violently, tumbling and rolling, shooting straight into the sky.

The burly, bearded Night Demon roared, "Fang Tu! It's a relief you're still alive!"

The voice was rough, harsh, and terrifying.

Fang Che, whose face was somewhat gaunt, looked up and stared intently: "Night Demon, I'm truly disappointed that you're still alive!"

His voice was clear, calm, and composed.

A loud sound!
Night Demon drew his sword, and the crimson mist suddenly expanded, unleashing an arrogant and domineering sword aura that soared into the sky, pointing directly at Fang Che: "Fang Tu! Today! I will kill you!"

Clang!
Fang Che drew his sword, its cold light piercing the sky and parting the clouds, pressing down directly on the enemy. His face was indifferent: "Why wait for the official moment? Do you dare to come up?"

"Then fight!"

The Night Demon let out a long howl and soared into the sky, red mist filled the air, and the sword light transformed into a sky full of shooting stars.

Fang Che swung his sword across the sky, meeting the attack head-on without showing any weakness; the sword's edge transformed into a dragon soaring through the air.

Don't dodge or avoid.

With a loud bang, the two started fighting in mid-air. The two dark figures simply spun around and then merged into one.

It's impossible to tell which figure is which!
Dang Dang Dang...

The sound of hammers striking iron repeatedly rang out, numbering in the millions in an instant.

It didn't look like a battle between swords and spears, but rather like hundreds of giant hammers attacking each other in mid-air!
In an instant, the clanging sound resounded throughout the mountains and valleys, deafening countless martial artists.

They couldn't help but frown, their faces filled with horror.

Five colors rose in the air, flashing light, and a rumbling sound appeared. It was the Night Demon's arrogant voice: "Soul-Shocking Palm!"

At the same time, another brilliant sword light shot up, like a second sun appearing in the sky! It was none other than President Fang's Great Sun Sword!

Xue Changqing shouted, "President Fang! Watch out for Night Demon's gun!"

Feng Yun shouted, "Night Demon, watch out for Fang Che's hidden weapons!"

With a deafening roar, smoke and dust billowed as black energy shot into the sky. Two streams of black energy swirled together, rapidly spiraling upwards, while sword energy and blade light scattered in all directions like fireworks during the Lantern Festival...

"Stop! Stop!"

Feng Yun shouted.

Xue Changqing: "We'll fight later! We'll fight on the leaderboard!"

But Fang Tu and Night Demon in the air had already lost their temper and were unwilling to listen. They had already exchanged thousands of blows!
Mo Ganyun and the others shouted in unison, "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

In the eyes of Mo Ganyun and the others, this was undoubtedly the real Boss Fang.

The nine of them emerged from the domain together, and then the two seniors vanished. Who else could it be but the real Boss Fang? Besides, the two seniors couldn't possibly be climbing the rankings...

So we cheered and encouraged each other with all our might.

Over there, Bai Ye Wu Di and other experts from the Wei Wo Zheng Jiao sect shouted in unison, "Kill him! Kill him!"

Dong Yuanping and She Menglong shouted, "Die together! Die together..."

Zhao Ying'er watched intently, the flame patterns on her palms shining brightly, ready to strike at any moment.

Two loud bangs rang out in the air.

The two men simultaneously leaned back and separated, turning their retreat into an advance as they attacked at the same time.

Fang Che laughed loudly: "That's great! Night Demon, you've improved."

Night Demon laughed wildly: "Fang Che, you're not bad either!"

They blew at each other, and suddenly the air was filled with ice and snow, as the two of them had simultaneously used ice-attribute sword techniques.

The Night Demon's Ice Soul Sword possessed an icy, chilling essence. Fang Che's, however, was an extremely cold ice blade, radiating an aura of extreme cold!

Suddenly, the space within a radius of a thousand feet was filled with cold air, and snow fell heavily. The endless cold air clashed with the heat wave of July, and plumes of white smoke rose up with a rumble. Suddenly, a thick fog rose between heaven and earth!
The two sides are still desperately attacking each other.

But everyone could see that these two were evenly matched and equally matched!

For Fang Tu to win is absolutely not easy! It's nothing short of a pipe dream.

It's absolutely impossible for Night Demon to win. It's like daydreaming!

Both sides shouted simultaneously, "Kill him! Kill him!"

They were all so excited that their faces turned red.

Mo Ganyun and the others almost shouted themselves hoarse.

The blade's edge grew ever sharper, and the sword's aura ever more menacing.

Just then.

A ray of light appeared.

A dignified voice said, "Stop!"

A flash of white light, and it rushed into the battle zone. It actually managed to separate the two combatants.

The Holy Ruler has made his move.

With a whoosh, the two of them simultaneously retreated.

The movements were swift.

They were both clearly afraid of a surprise attack from the other.

A majestic voice declared, "Fight on the Cloud Ranking! The Cloud Weapon Ranking competition is open to private battles!"

Fang Che gracefully retreated, and with a clang, his sword was sheathed. His movements were swift and decisive, displaying an indescribable elegance and composure.

A cold smile appeared on his handsome face as he pointed at Night Demon and said, "Night Demon! You got off easy! I'll just leave your head on your neck for now."

Night Demon also retreated, but his burly figure immediately stopped after retreating, his longsword still drawn, blood mist billowing, as he laughed wildly, arrogant and unruly: "Fang Che! Next time we meet, I will definitely cut off your head!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two snorted at each other.

Then it turned left and right.

It flew away like lightning.

A fierce battle that began abruptly ended in an equally abrupt manner.

Fang Che landed.

His face was slightly pale, and he looked up at the other person with a serious expression.

there.

The Night Demon landed, his expression changed, and he took out a pill and swallowed it, his gaze becoming serious.

Feng Yun caught him immediately: "Night Demon, how are you?"

Night Demon said, "Indeed a formidable opponent! Impressive!"

Xue Changqing flew past Fang Che, his face flushed with excitement: "President Fang can indeed resist the Night Demon at the same realm!"
"Mr. Fang, how is it?"

Xue Changqing asked.

“Night Demon is really hard to deal with,” Fang Che said in a low voice. “He has improved too much.”

"Hey, if Night Demons were easy to deal with, they wouldn't be Night Demons. Get some rest. Hahahaha..."

Xue Changqing laughed heartily.

Oh, that's great! Mr. Fang can withstand the Night Demon at the same cultivation level, to a standstill. This really... eases my pressure considerably!

Feng Yun straightened up with a serious expression, looking at Xue Changqing's smug smile.

He cursed inwardly, "Idiot!"

He then went to his seat with Yan Beihan and greeted everyone.

Both of them were speechless.

That Night Demon put on a show, completely stealing the limelight from the First Prince and First Princess of the Righteous Sect!

Most people present didn't even notice the arrival of the First Young Master of the Sovereign Sect and the Four Beauties.

Xiong Zhuang even exclaimed in surprise when he saw Feng Yun, "Brother Yun, when did you arrive? Why were you so quiet?"

Feng Yun's face darkened. Was it because I didn't make a move, or are you blind?
Bai Ye rushed over to greet Yan Beihan: "Lord Yan...hehe...Little Han, you've arrived."

Yan Beihan frowned in displeasure: "Say the full name! How dare you call me 'Xiao Han'? You have no manners!"

Bai Ye's face contorted.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"The people from headquarters haven't arrived yet?" Feng Yun asked.

"The rest of you have gathered at headquarters and will come with Vice Master Yan and the others. Judging by the time, they should be arriving soon. After all, it's already the fifteenth of July, and the ranking competition will begin after dark, so they will definitely be here soon."

"it is good."

Wu Di approached with a fawning smile: "Sister Xue, hahaha, you're here. I was just thinking how this world is missing someone... it feels like it's losing some of its luster, hehe..."

During this time, Emperor Wu tried to send messages to Feng Xue, but couldn't. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and asked others, but Feng Xue was fine, which meant that she had blocked him.

But why? Why was I suddenly blocked?
So Emperor Wu has been pondering how he offended the beauty and how to get her to remove him from her blacklist. How can he pursue her if she's always on his blacklist?

The other young masters all knew what Emperor Wu was thinking.

Everyone was crowding around, listening intently to the spectacle.

Several were already plotting in their minds: how could they sabotage this? They absolutely couldn't let the Wu Emperor succeed...

(End of this chapter)