Lord of the night.

Chapter 1379 Whom Do You Look Down On? [Two-in-One]

The scholars were all astonished.

Fang Tu even has a sword!
He's more than just a knife!

What the hell...

So he tore up the draft he had just finished writing and was carefully considering, and with a contorted expression, he began to rewrite the words and sentences.

Those who focused solely on Fang Che, believing their single-minded approach would guarantee success, were especially heartbroken. That's all I wrote before…

So they started rethinking the design based on the premise of having knives and swords.

But those familiar with Fang Che sensed a familiar rhythm: the boss is about to kill someone!

air.

Fang Che's Great Sun Sword and Huo Churan's body and sword merged and collided fiercely, instantly creating a huge and dazzling firework in the air.

The Heaven-Slaying Blade also attacked simultaneously.

The fire roared as it ignited, passing by Fang Che.

Fang Che had no wounds, but Huo Churan's body was covered with even more wounds, from head to toe, all fine knife and sword marks.

However, his Glazed Flame Body protected his entire body. Although Fang Che's sword and saber energy was fierce, it could not cause any damage to his bones and muscles unless he actually used his full strength to strike.

As the injury occurred, blood gushed out, and flames followed. Slowly, the flames began to turn blue.

Despite being injured, the Glazed Flame Body is actually slowly advancing!
This is the wonder of the Glazed Flame Body; where one is injured, heavenly fire will burn, transforming the meridians into glazed heavenly fire.

However, it must occur in a life-or-death struggle to promote the transformation of Yin and Yang, the conversion of life and death concepts, and the nirvana of heavenly fire in a life-or-death environment.

Although it is only the initial change, there are already signs.

If the transformation is successful, he will initially achieve the Flame Demon's true life-saving technique, which is also the Heavenly Fire Glazed Body that allowed him to escape even under Xue Fuxiao's blade!

Fang Che didn't understand the key to this, but he had already sensed that something was wrong.

He felt a little anxious.

Because he discovered that to ignite the flames of war, one must either use a gun, a halberd, a throwing knife, or the methods of the Night Demon!
The swords and knives we have now are not enough!
Instead, it was the physical body that was being tempered for the initial spark of the fire.

But he was saving the throwing knife as a trump card to deal with the Wind God!

If we reveal ourselves now, we won't be able to kill the Wind God later!

But then he made a snap decision: kill this chosen one first!

Yes, Fang Che truly believed that the nascent fire possessed a destiny!
So he didn't hesitate at all.

With a deafening roar, a frenzied killing intent and malevolent energy erupted once more. The Heaven-Slaying Blade was unleashed with all its might, while the Great Sun Sword shone brightly once more.

The entire starry sky was illuminated!
Fang Che started fighting desperately!

Anyone can see that.

The malevolent energy was almost tangible, its killing intent soaring to the heavens, even causing the stars to lose their color.

The black light and purple aura suddenly erupted!

Fang Che held the Netherworld King Blade in his right hand, its blade gleaming. However, the surrounding area was filled with dense black energy, spreading wildly and unrestrainedly, turning half the sky into utter darkness.

In his left hand, he wielded the Netherworld Emperor Sword, the Great Sun Sword, its sword energy soaring to the heavens. Surrounded by purple aura, its light shone brightly, illuminating the left half of the sky. The purple aura spread for thousands of feet, radiating a hazy brilliance.

On the left and right, Fang Che's body was half in darkness and half bathed in light.

It seems that it used its own body to separate day from night!

A perfect severance!
This incredible sight left everyone below speechless!

The sword energy rang out, and the blade light whistled and swirled!
Fang Che stood in the air, as if a devil and a saint had merged into one, going all out! His momentum had accumulated to its peak, and without saying a word, he soared into the sky, his attack igniting!

In everyone's eyes, light and darkness rose up in sync with Fang Che's body!
At this moment, the light shines upon the earth!
At this moment, the world is stained with ink!
Opposite him, Huo Churan was engulfed in a sky-high burst of azure flames, his entire body emitting a deep blue color. He laughed gleefully amidst the flames: "Fang Che! You've run out of tricks, haven't you? You've finally met your match!"

He roared and laughed wildly, unleashing his Glazed Flame Body, merging his body and sword into one, and clashing wildly!
In the sky, two extremely bright spots looked like two shooting stars falling from the heavens.

They charged wildly towards the center from both sides!

In an instant, they collided with a deafening roar!
Sword energy and blade light from both sides erupted at full power simultaneously!

Just then, a beam of light suddenly shone brightly.

It actually overshadowed the massive explosion caused by the clash of swords between the two sides!

At the center point, it suddenly shone brightly!
The Underworld!

Gone in a flash!
It was a strange light, and everyone felt as if a flash of inspiration had appeared in their minds and then disappeared.

In the air, flames roared and the fire, which had just ignited, roared.

The flames were still burning in the air, their intense heat still raging through the void, but suddenly the fire stopped moving!

He was like a ball of fire, frozen in the void.

Everyone looked up and saw Huo Chuyan standing stiffly in the flames, his eyes fixed on Fang Che!

It continues to erupt with boundless rage and hatred.

But a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows!
It runs through the entire story.

Red and white blood plasma flowed from between the eyebrows and the back of the head.

His head had been pierced!

How did Fang Tu make his move?
Everyone thought of that bright light.

"Flying knife!"

"It's Fang Tu's throwing knife!"

Someone shouted.

Everyone was startled!
The writers were so angry they wanted to curse, and they forcefully tore the papers they had just written on into pieces. At that moment, they felt as if they had been raped by a pack of dogs...

Holy crap! Throwing knife!

Fang Tu even has throwing knives!

And his throwing knives are surprisingly powerful!

Three types of weapons?! How the hell am I supposed to write this?! How am I supposed to write this?!
"Fang Che!"

The light in Huo Churan's eyes slowly faded, and he spoke with hatred in his voice: "In the next life..."

"You're gone!"

Fang Che's longsword trembled, and suddenly a sword light rose up. The Great Sun Sword and the Heaven-Slaying Blade were unleashed once more.

The deathly aura of the underworld and the holy light of heaven erupted simultaneously!
Thousands of swords and blades fell upon Huo Churan's stiff body.

There was a bang.

The newly ignited body turned into countless tiny fragments of light in the air.

Faintly, something seemed to flash in the starry sky.

Golden Horned Dragon.

It directly devours the soul's essence that has just begun to ignite!
Fang Che was truly going all out. With the fire just beginning to ignite, Fang Che would not allow this potential chosen one to have any chance of rising from the ashes!
Let the Golden Horned Dragon make its move and devour it immediately!
World War I ended.

The fire, which had just begun to burn, vanished completely between heaven and earth.

Fang Che's body remained a boundary between light and darkness, his right hand wielding a knife and his left a sword, as he focused his divine sense, searching for any remaining traces of the nascent flame.

Starlight twinkled beneath my feet, and I automatically moved forward one position.

Then the boundary between the two colors of starlight on his body finally disappeared!

With a sigh of relief.

The fire has just started; he probably won't survive this time!

Behind her, Zhao Ying'er slowly loosened her grip on the sword hilt and remained silent.

She had already planned it out: as soon as Fang Che was defeated, she would immediately rush in. Although breaking the rules would result in being killed by the divine power of the Cloud Ranking, it didn't matter; she could resurrect...

But now that Fang Che has resolved the initial fire himself, Zhao Ying'er pretends nothing happened.

The crowd watched in complete silence.

On the high platform below.

Yan Nan let out a long sigh: "Alas!"

For a moment, I had indescribable feelings.

Is there a problem with my arrangements? Absolutely not!
As long as Huo Churan remains on the Cloud Ranking, even if he's at the bottom, he can keep improving. With the boost from the Five Spirit Gu of the Heavenly Centipede God and the divine power of the Cloud Ranking, he will grow faster than any of the Guardian experts!
But he just happened to run ahead!

As a result, he died so easily at Fang Che's hands!
And Fang Che is the Night Demon!
A carefully nurtured top talent has died at the hands of his own people yet again!

And he died right under his own nose!

Yan Nan had even investigated the feud between Huo Churan and Ye Mo. They were truly mortal enemies!

If they meet, one of them will surely die!
They no longer cared about whether they belonged to the same or different sects.

"From Male Gobi!"

Yan Nan couldn't help but curse out loud!

Dongfang San San turned his head with a smile: "Brother Yan, it's just the death of a little demon, why are you so angry?"

Yan Nan, with a belly full of grievances and nowhere to vent, finally burst out with a contorted face: "Dongfang, you don't know! Because this guy is the successor of the Flame Demon, I specially arranged for him to be on the list, but to be in a position after nine hundred, a position without any threat, so that he can quietly absorb the benefits."

"But this is fucking..."

Yan Nan's hands trembled slightly: "He rushed ahead on his own! This is simply... simply outrageous! He, like Yu Fengshen, was a backup plan... I really..."

Yan Nan's reaction was not simply because the fire had just started, but also because of the many things she had arranged over the years, things that had been inexplicably ruined by her own people!
Huo Chu's death ignited everything in Yan Nan's heart in an instant.

Yan Nan is the kind of person who truly has no one to confide in, but Dongfang San San is the most suitable one!
To simply vent one's grievances.

"The arrangements were made so clearly and thoroughly, yet he went ahead and courted death!"

Yan Nan twisted her face and said, "I should say something, but he just died like that, and I can't even muster up any anger. I can only say it's good that he died! But a carefully nurtured seed just disappeared so absurdly and ridiculously. Isn't that absurd?"

Dongfang San San clearly understood Yan Nan's feelings and couldn't help but sigh, "This happens often. So, in our positions, there are times when we feel helpless because there's really nothing we can do. After all, it's understandable that Huo Chu Ran would be emotionally overwhelmed after seeing his mortal enemy."

“Of course you can understand, since you didn’t die on your side!” Yan Nan retorted.

"you're right!"

Dongfang Sansan smiled earnestly.

"!"

Yan Nan choked again.

"Let me tell you a story. Once, I did an experiment."

Dongfang San San said, "I have issued an order that no one is allowed to drink alcohol before an important mission."

Yan Nan was intrigued: "And then?"

"Then the headquarters decreed: No one may drink alcohol before the mission."

Dongfang Sansan had a stern face.

"Ha ha……"

"Then the command headquarters relayed the order: no drinking during missions. The combat headquarters immediately followed with the order: no drinking during work hours. When it came to the guarding of the main hall... it became: no drinking at any time, including rest time! Anyone who violates this order will be reported and dismissed!"

"Hahahaha..." Yan Nan laughed heartily.

He truly understood this feeling.

Dongfang San San also laughed: "There's no other way, because a simple blanket approach can avoid all possible leadership responsibility."

Yan Nan sighed deeply.

I stopped laughing.

After a long silence, he finally muttered again, "What a pity for the Heavenly Fire Glazed Glass!"

"Let's look again."

Dongfang Sansan said, "Only our righteous sect has a wealth of talented people." "Get out!"

Yannan exploded.

With a sigh, he finally suppressed his anger, but he was also somewhat relieved: Thank goodness! Thank goodness it was Huo Churan who died!
Thank goodness it wasn't Night Demon who died!

Damn, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Fang Che overcame the initial burst of fire, and the next few places became relatively easy again.

He quickly rushed up behind Wu Xin, and after a fierce battle, he reached the top 520. Ahead of him was Xue Huanhuan. Seeing Fang Che's unstoppable charge, Xue Huanhuan was defeated in one move and made way for him.

Fang Che defeated Xiang Xin again with a white blade and a deadly blade.

When we reached number 515, the area ahead of us was windy and earthy.

Fengdi asked, "You want to go and fight the Wind God?"

"Yes."

Fang Che did not deny it.

Feng Di said, "Then I'll fight you to the death!"

"it is good!"

After a fierce battle of seven hundred moves, Feng Di could sense that Fang Che's aura was becoming increasingly long and his attacks were relentless. Although his cultivation level was lower than his own, his combat power was definitely superior.

So he felt relieved and immediately admitted defeat.

"It gets harder the higher you go, so don't push yourself. Stop when you think you've reached a good enough level!"

Feng Di instructed, "I'm letting you go up because you'll have a better chance to kill the Wind God in the future, but not now. You need to keep that in mind."

"I save it!"

Fang Che digested the benefits of this victory, and then broke through the blockade of the Xiong Zhuang and Xiong Ying brothers in one fell swoop, defeated Yu Cheng, defeated Feng Tian, ​​and advanced into 510.

Ahead is Yuyang.

"You want to mess with the Wind God?"

Yu Yang asked.

"Yes."

"I want, too."

Yu Yang said, "But now, I can't let you go. We're not strong enough! There are far more cultivators and warriors in the world than I am! If you go, it's like sending yourself to your death!"

"What if I insist on going?"

"Defeat me!"

"Defeat me with overwhelming force!"

Yu Yang said earnestly, "President Fang, I want revenge more than anyone else. I'm a member of the Yu family! But revenge isn't about throwing your life away! Listen to me!"

"Then let's have a fight!"

Fang Che immediately began his charge!
On the cloud leaderboard, stars twinkle.

The people below were all sighing, especially those who hadn't had a chance to climb the rankings; they all looked conflicted.

The Cloud Weapon Ranking, which had just reached its full strength of one thousand members, is now short seventeen more members!

However, the entrance was already closed.

Xue Yizun stood guard at the entrance, like a god.

"Damn it... I can't charge anymore! Someone ranked 500-something is like a gatekeeper for 1000..."

Everyone felt speechless.

"Who among those who have just reached the level where they can compete for rankings can directly climb 500 places? That's... who can reach the first rank of Saintly Ruler before the age of 100?"

"A Saintly Monarch of the First Rank? You're overthinking it. With Xue Yizun's strength, even ordinary Saintly Monarchs of the Third or Fourth Rank wouldn't be a match for him!"

"It seems this really is the last one. Let's see who's behind Xue Yizun. It's directly up to the nine great families of the Weiwo Zhengjiao. If it's Xue Yizun, he might not kill anyone. But if Xue Yizun goes up and kicks this gatekeeper down, then he'll really kill him."

"You're talking like an idiot... Do you think this guy will survive once Xue Yizun rushes in? He's basically a death sentence, just with a few decades' reprieve..."

"Hahaha... Damn! I really didn't expect that!"

"The starlight has begun to twinkle... This time it's... me, Cao Xueyizun!"

Everyone's eyes widened.

For a moment, I was a little confused. The rankings of the top teams hadn't been finalized yet and were still changing like a revolving lantern. Xue Yizun, who was at the very bottom, had actually been given a title!
The opening poem is here!
This is really... absurd.

However, upon closer reflection, it becomes clear: only Xue Yizun's ranking has stabilized!

It just stayed at the top 1,000.

Therefore, making arrangements for him in advance is just right.

White light and purple mist swirled and rose into the sky.

Everyone turned to look.

Xue Yizun.

The Gate-Sealing Sword!
"Ha ha ha ha……"

This nickname alone caused everyone below to burst into laughter.

That's so apt.

A stern, unmoving snow statue.
A pillar standing firm amidst the torrent, guarding the gates of heaven;
Let the world turn upside down,
One sword seals the fate of those who come after!

The laughter grew even louder!

Xue Yizun's face turned green.

This opening poem, it must be said, has a mischievous flavor that almost reaches the heavens.

It has a distinct flavor of 'beating up Nanshan Kindergarten'.

But there's no way around it; while blocking Night Demon's path forward, he also has to bear the resentment of everyone outside the rankings.

Yan Nan finally breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and laughed: "Excellent, excellent! This poem is wonderful! As expected of the Xue family!"

Xue Wu rolled her eyes at him: "You probably forgot there's a member of the Xue family here!"

Yan Nan retorted without backing down: "Weren't you just as pathetic back then? Xue Fuxiao completely inherited your mantle, how dare you say that?"

Xue Wu said calmly, "I'm in first place because I can't go any higher. Others want to rush to first place because they're not in first place yet."

"..."

Yan Nan said calmly, "If you're so capable, say that to my boss."

Xue Wu scoffed and said, "The other day I saw two three-year-olds arguing. One of them was at a disadvantage, so he said to the other, 'I'll get my dad to beat you up!'"

"Grass!"

Yan Nan blushed.

Two thousand moves.

Fang Che defeated Yu Yang.

Yu Yang, panting, said, "It's not enough, Mr. Fang!"

Fang Che sighed: "But we must always maintain an opportunity to kill at any time."

Yu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he sighed softly, saying, "Your potential is indeed stronger than mine. I am a Saint Venerable, and you are a Saint Emperor Fifth Grade, yet I am no match for you. Alright. But if you are truly no match for me, please do not force yourself."

He patted Fang Che on the shoulder: "If you force yourself, the person closest to you will have to make a move, even if it means being killed by the backlash from the Cloud Ranking! You must remember that."

"I remember!"

Fang Che felt a surge of warmth in his heart and solemnly made a promise.

"it is good."

Yu Yang took a step back.

He bowed with his sword in hand and said, "I have lost."

"Concession!"

Fang Che returned the greeting with his sword.

Fang Che took a deep breath.

He truly felt how difficult it was to take each step forward at this point!
Yu Yang's strength is far inferior to Xue Changqing, Xue Yizun, and Yu Tianxia. However, I had already used almost all my strength to defeat Yu Yang today!

At his current level, Fang Che seriously doubted whether he could defeat someone of Xue Yizun's and Xue Changqing Feng Yun's caliber if he used his trump card and combined his two identities, Night Demon and Fang Che, into one.

But most likely, it still won't work.

The gap is too big.

Moreover, each of these people actually has their own trump cards.

We have both desperate trump cards and life-saving trump cards!

Once it's out there, even I might not be able to handle it!

On the Cloud Weapon Ranking, few people truly risk their lives. After all, as long as everyone survives, they can continuously enjoy the bonuses provided by the Cloud Weapon Ranking. Even if I lose this time, I'll have another chance.

Although there are quite a few killers like Fang Che and Yu Fengshen, they are not reflected on the Cloud Ranking.

Rather, they would fight desperately only when they encountered each other on the battlefield in private, forced by circumstances and situations.

Next up is White Night.

The leading figure of the Bai family of the Righteous Sect.

The leading figures of the nine major families are Feng Yun, Bi Feng, Chen Yun, Wu Di, Bai Ye, Yu Cheng, Xiang Xin, and Xiong Ying.

Feng Yun was in the lead. Xiang Xin, Xiong Ying Yu Cheng, and the newly risen Bi Ren had already been defeated by him. Emperor Wu did not participate, and Bi Feng and Chen Yun were crippled...

Fang Che couldn't help but have some thoughts running through his mind: This seems...

Of the nine major families, my wife occupied one, my concubine one, my buddy one, I ruined two, and lost four...

tsk...

A surge of fighting spirit suddenly ignited within Fang Che.

Once he defeats Bai Ye, he can reunite with Bi Yunyan. Fang Che's excitement surged at the thought. That girl is fun...

Instantly, Fang Che's gaze towards Bai Ye became as fierce and sharp as a wolf's. Moreover, he was full of enthusiasm and exuded an imposing aura.

Its momentum exploded and surged, reaching unprecedented heights!
Bai Ye, on the other side, was shocked: "Fang Tu! Even when you started the fire, you didn't have this kind of momentum. I haven't offended you!"

Fang Che sneered, "If you rush past, there will be nothing but women ahead!"

Bai Ye was completely speechless.

What kind of reason is that?
Besides, why is Bai Ye stopping here instead of rushing up? Isn't it to protect the princesses of the Righteous Sect?
Bai Ye's purpose in stopping at this location is the same as Zhao Ying'er's purpose in following Fang Che.

This was his insistence, and also the task given to him by the sect's higher-ups: to let these girls quietly enjoy some benefits on the list.

So how could Bai Ye easily let the guardians rush up?

Behind Bai Ye was Bi Yunyan, behind Bi Yunyan was Feng Xue, and then Xue Piaopiao was the Wind God...

If Bai Ye loses his position as a protector, he'll probably get beaten to a pulp by the vice-leaders when he gets back, and it'll take him years to recover.

"bring it on!"

Fang Che pointed his long sword, looking spirited and full of fighting spirit, even a little jubilant.

Bai Ye was annoyed. Why was this bastard so excited to face me?
Of course, he didn't know that if Fang Che won, he would basically reunite with his two wives. He just felt that Fang Tu's current excitement was quite unreasonable!
He's never been this excited before, even after trying to reach so many positions... He gets this excited just because he's facing me? Is he confident he can beat me?
The human psyche is a very strange thing.

When certain emotions arise, that discomfort, that awkwardness, can suddenly erupt.

Bai Ye was in that state right now, drawing his sword with a clang, his mouth twisted and eyes bulging with anger: "Fang Tu! You've gone too far!"

"How have I gone too far?" Fang Che was a little confused. I haven't done anything yet, how have I already gone too far?
Bai Ye was so furious he was practically spitting blood as he yelled, "You've come up against me? What are you so smug about?! What are you so excited about? Who the hell do you think you are?"

(End of this chapter)