Lord of the night.

Chapter 1381 Monarch's Blade [Guaranteed Two-in-One]

Fang Che drew both his sword and saber.

However, they were unable to break through the snow barrier for a while! In fact, they were being suppressed!
That's really strange!
Fang Che felt anxious.

Why is this girl so difficult to deal with!

Because he had reservations, this was Feng Xue after all, and from any perspective, Fang Che could not truly kill or harm her!

If Feng Xue is seriously injured, even if she can recover immediately.

However, Feng Yunyan, Bei Han, and Bi Yunyan would all cause trouble for him.

And... there's a separatist right here watching, who'll probably tear me to pieces...

There are too many concerns.

Although Feng Xue's armor was not as sturdy as Yan Beihan's and Bi Yunyan's, which were made of golden dragon scales, it was still one of the highest-grade armors of the Weiwo Zhengjiao!

The sword's edge won't have much effect!

Feng Xue's martial arts skills were extremely superb. Her moves revealed a graceful and magnanimous demeanor, and when combined with the Sky-Supporting Blade, they were even more disciplined and magnificent, leaving no room for error.

After a hundred moves, Fang Che, having once again gathered his offensive momentum and gained complete control, leaped up and unleashed a lightning-fast, devastating strike.

There was a sound.

Swords clashed fiercely.

Fang Che attempted another brute-force breakthrough.

After the initial collision, Feng Xue felt immense pressure from her opponent. She immediately countered with a move called "Heaven-Supporting Blade," decisively lifting up Fang Che's already peak momentum and offensive.

The movements were as smooth as flowing water.

Sweat beaded at his temples, and his high chest heaved, clearly indicating exhaustion.

But his eyes remained utterly resolute!
Sharp and resolute.

You've blocked the possibility of Night Demon making the list, so I'll block the possibility of your Guardians bypassing me!
There is absolutely no room for compromise!
Fang Che somersaulted out, finally letting out a long sigh: "Miss Feng is indeed formidable!"

He realized that it was no longer possible to break through Feng Xue using conventional methods.

This girl is really tough.

Moreover, Feng Du's Sky-Supporting Blade is unbreakable unless one's cultivation level is significantly higher. When you rush up, you will find that a huge, invisible airbag suddenly appears in front of you, instantly pushing you away.

It can be called the greatest defensive skill in the world!

Fang Che knew Feng Xue would use this move, but when she actually used it, he still couldn't counter it!

Feng Xue stood gracefully with her sword in hand, exuding an aura of grandeur and magnificence. Her demeanor was elegant and dignified, and she possessed the overwhelming presence of the second princess of the righteous sect!

"Fang Tu! Give up! This road is blocked; you can't get through!"

Feng Xue's eyes were icy cold: "Your guardians, those behind you, none of you will get past me!"

"It's just a pity that I still have to overcome Miss Feng's hurdle!"

"This hurdle is difficult to overcome!"

"Even if it's difficult to break through, we must still charge!"

Fang Che took a deep breath.

We have to change our strategy.

Otherwise, we would really be sealed off here by the snow.

A flick of the wrist.

The Underworld King's Blade flashed in his hand and vanished instantly!
The Hades Sword, which he held in his left hand, was moved to his right.

The longsword was slowly raised.

The sword energy suddenly turned chilling!

The sword light shimmered on the blade, and the Netherworld Emperor appeared solemnly, sitting on the sword tip, his bloodthirsty aura faintly visible, his fierce gleam fully revealed.

Sword energy burst forth.

A faint, ethereal scent suddenly spread, accompanied by a chilling aura.

The Underworld Emperor vanished instantly, dissipating into dust that remained in the surroundings before disappearing into the heavens and earth.

The entire space seemed to merge with heaven and earth in an instant. The dark and gloomy world suddenly appeared under the bright sun, while the empty and boundless aura was vast!
It was as if there were no living people left in the world!

Fang Che stood there, sword in hand.

But suddenly it was as if it had vanished into thin air.

The sword lies in the mortal world!
A person outside the Five Elements!
The sight of a person and a sword being perfectly separated is so breathtaking it almost makes you want to vomit blood!

The intellectuals, in particular, have been vomiting blood.

Everyone's numb.

Just when you thought he was using a knife, and when you wrote a poem about him with a knife as the theme, he actually drew his sword!
Clearly, the sword was a backup plan! It was a hidden weapon!
So, everyone abandoned what they had written before and started rewriting it, using the knife as a secondary element and the sword as the primary element.

When we were halfway through writing, and everyone felt like everything was finally going to be fine... then you threw a dagger at us again!

Damn it!
So throwing knives were your real trump card, your life-or-death weapon!

Everyone looked dejected and rewrote it all over again.

Then, as I was writing, I realized... when you actually encounter a formidable enemy, you don't use the throwing knives, and you put your sword away.

When it unleashes its full power, it is still a sword.

Oh my god!
All the previous stuff is now useless!

The writers' hands were trembling as they held their pens. "Are you kidding me? This Fang Tu is a complete lunatic! It's one thing if you're mentally ill, but you've dragged so many of us down with you!"

If they had any fighting skills, the scholars would probably have already rushed up and fought this guy to the death!
That's not how you do it!

But Feng Xue, standing in front of Fang Che, felt immense pressure.

Because, although she could see Fang Che standing not far in front of her with his sword, she couldn't sense his presence at all!
The sword energy clearly filled the sky, connecting the Yin and Yang worlds and linking the four seas and eight wastelands, but it was impossible to feel it!

What's the point?
From the previous battles, Feng Xue clearly felt that Fang Tu was strong, experienced, and had skillful and mature moves, but his cultivation level was obviously inferior to hers.

This is absolutely certain.

He is the kind of super genius who can fight and kill opponents of higher levels, but the higher the opponent's aptitude, the fewer levels he can overcome.

Feng Xue was absolutely certain that she could completely shut him down!
I have the ability. It's completely impossible for Fang Tu to defeat me, even if he's at a higher level.

However, the moment Fang Tu sheathed his knife, leaving only his sword, and his sword intent surged forth, Feng Xue completely lost her confidence!
Feng Xue had never seen this kind of swordsmanship or this level of aura before.

The sword flashed.

Fang Che's body floated up as if it had no weight at all.

The sword light was ethereal and fleeting.

It is as if one draws a sword in the human world, yet the sword light comes from the netherworld; it is as if one wields a blade in the netherworld, yet the sword energy comes from the heavens.

The hand is clearly holding the sword, but the sword and the hand seem to have no connection whatsoever.

Void Sword!
They've finally made their move!

Fang Che had never used his full strength since obtaining the Void Sword, and he himself did not expect that he would be forced to do so by Feng Xue at this moment.

Previously, they only used sword techniques, but now they've brought out the very essence of the art.

Fang Che has only fully mastered three moves of this complete and profound style! And that's only what he thinks he has fully mastered...

Fang Che was very unhappy.

These were all intended to be used against Yu Fengshen, but Huo Churan forced him to use the flying knives, and Feng Xue forced him to use the Kongming Sword.

It's completely different from my original plan.

The initial burst of fire and the sealing of snow essentially shielded the Wind God from two attacks!

As Fang Che was making a move in full view of everyone, he couldn't reveal his gun.

In other words, the plan to kill the Wind God today can now be declared completely over!
"Plans are always subject to change..."

The sword light drifted in, and Feng Xue had never seen such swordsmanship before. Instinctively, she used her Sky-Supporting Blade to push it outward. However, she immediately felt that although the sword energy was pushed out, there was still a trace of it wrapped around her blade.

A faint and ethereal wisp.

But this slight connection, as if locked in by the mind, found a turning point, an anchor point. The sword energy that had been lifted out in an instant actually returned, and its power was even greater and more ethereal.

The first move of the Void Sword.

A chaotic wandering soul.

Halfway through the move, Fang Che's body floated up like a ghost, and the sword energy, guided by the anchor point, suddenly returned from all directions.

Feng Xue felt as if she had thorns in her back all over her body.

With a sigh, she abruptly retreated, and before Fang Che could sense and pursue her with his sword energy, Feng Xue decisively admitted defeat: "I lost!"

She looked at Fang Che: "Fang Tu, you truly live up to your reputation. Please!"

Fang Che was full of frustration and waved his hand, saying, "Miss Feng, you flatter me."

He directly bypassed Feng Xue and entered the 505th position.

Below, Xue Wu, Granny Huang, Yan Nan, Dongfang San San, and others all wore solemn expressions.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Dongfang San San asked in a murmur.

Xue Wu frowned: "Never seen it before. It seems to be the lost Miaomiao Sword Technique?"

Yan Nan frowned, his face dark, and said, "What are you pretending for? Are you two putting on an act? Do you think I don't recognize you? I was just a bystander when that old ghost used this sword technique to fight my elder brother! The Void Sword! Hmph, this kid actually got the Void Sword, which hasn't been seen for thousands of years. Dongfang, you've got quite the luck, Fang Tu!"

Dongfang San San laughed: "It's just an opportunity for the younger generation. Fang Che has always been in Donghu, and Sikong Ye, the successor of the Kongming Sword, has also always been in Donghu. It's normal for them to have some connections and interactions."

Yan Nan roared, "I didn't say anything was wrong! I was asking about your clumsy acting, treating me like a fool!"

Dongfang San San laughed and said, "Well, Xue Zu, I really didn't expect that the question we gave Vice Chief Leader Yan wouldn't stump him. It seems we need to be more careful next time."

Xue Wu nodded calmly and said, "Indeed, he is admirable. Vice Master Yan is knowledgeable and has a great memory. San San, you should learn from Vice Master Yan in the future."

"Xuezu's teachings are correct. I have indeed been a bit arrogant these past few days and have underestimated the heroes of the world."

Dongfang San San said with shame.

"..."

Yan Nan wasn't really angry at first, but the two people's shameless excuses made her so angry that she was infuriated.

When his lie was exposed, he shamelessly said, "Let me test you!"

Such a perfunctory attitude.

"Eastern Guardians, I have truly witnessed your shamelessness today."

Yan Nan gave a cold laugh.

"Brother Yan!"

Dongfang San San said seriously, "Since the two sides are enemies, how can we involve face? It's just that the plan failed."

Yan Nan sneered, "I've suffered losses at your hands all these years, and it's truly not unjust."

"The blood debts that Brother Yan has committed on my Guardian Continent over the years are countless. Every time I think of them, my heart aches and I find it hard to let go."

"Dongfang San San said indifferently."

The two sides engaged in a war of words, exchanging sarcastic remarks and sharp exchanges, neither willing to back down.

The fragile friendship that had just been established and was barely maintained on the surface immediately capsized.

"Such a shameless face!" Yan Nan sneered.

"Such behavior!" Dongfang San San exclaimed.

"This Fang Tu cannot be allowed to live!" Yan Nan threatened savagely.

"Feng Yun and Yu Fengshen, I guarantee they will die within three days!" Dongfang San San said without backing down.

Yan Nan quit.

I just made a threat, and you flipped the table? If all three of them die, then they're all my men who died!?

"The Guardian's Chief Strategist, he targets the juniors! Where's his shame!"

Yan Nan's tone softened.

"I was just pondering my granddaughter's future, and now I'm being repaid with ingratitude. My righteous sect is truly heartless!"

Dongfang San San also offered a way out.

"Hahaha..." Yan Nan laughed: "Brother Dongfang, I have to say, I owe you a favor regarding that girl's matter."

"I'm doing this for my beloved granddaughter, Brother Yan. Have some tea, have some tea." Dongfang Sansan smiled.

And so the two were happy together again.

Granny Huang rolled her eyes and muttered, "Hypocritical!"

He turned his face away, no longer looking at the two of them exchanging insults.

I really thought we were going to have a huge fight, but it all happened in the blink of an eye...

"Those who play politics have dirty hearts!"

This is Grandma Huang's personal experience. Not only Yan Nan, but even Dongfang San San said that compromises are made so awkwardly, yet forcedly, to appear smooth...

If it were Granny Huang or Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao, they wouldn't be able to do this even if they died several times over!
On the cloud-based weapons ranking list.

Xue Changqing looked depressed.

President Fang's trump card has been exposed; Yu Feng Shen must have been prepared! This whole thing is truly... speechless.

Feng Yun also looked frustrated.

His reason for being depressed was the same as Xue Changqing's.

What a bad luck!

Feng Yun almost couldn't hold back and grabbed his sister to give her a good beating: "Can't you just give way a little?! Did you get to the Cloud Weapon Ranking just so you could risk your life?"

You forced Night Demon to reveal his trump card, isn't that just causing trouble?

That's truly terrifying how ignorant they are!
Fang Che's dark purple aura permeated the air, starlight shone brightly, his battle intent soared to the sky, reaching number 505, and his murderous aura surged forth in waves, rolling and surging upwards.

Above is the Wind God.

The Wind God stood in his position, coldly watching him.

"Guardian, Fang Che!"

Fang Che pointed his longsword: "I've come specifically to learn from you!"

He knew that there was no hope of killing the Wind God now, and that he was still somewhat lacking in true strength, but it was still necessary to assess the situation and see just how much the gap was!
The Wind God coldly said, "Fang Tu, do you dare to fight to the death?"

"Don't dare!"

Fang Che wasn't about to fall for that trick and flatly refused: "It's just a try. While the Cloud Ranking doesn't forbid life-or-death battles, I can also choose not to accept it."

The Wind God flatly refused: "If it's not a life-or-death battle, I won't fight!"

"That's not up to you!"

Fang Che unleashed his sword energy, locking onto the target: "I'm going for the rankings, and my name will be chosen from the clouds. You have no say in this!"

The sword was already out in a flash.

The Wind God was forced to accept the challenge.

His liver swelled up from anger.

Yu Fengshen knew perfectly well what Fang Tu wanted to do: He wanted to get rid of me!

But he can't do anything to me right now!
If you can't do it, just be honest, why do you have to try? It's like forcing yourself to spar with him!

The Wind God did not want to spar with him, because sparring would be giving him a chance to understand himself.

This will make it easier for him to do his own thing later.

But on the cloud leaderboard, as he said: it's not up to you!

We can only play along!
The Wind God's attack is a fatal blow! I've made up my mind, I'll slice you in half with one sword! You won't even get a chance to fight me!

They won't even give you a chance to admit defeat!

But Fang Che was incredibly slippery.

The sword struck like a mountain, nearly crushing him to dust, but he immediately retreated after parrying it.

The Wind God pursued them.

The throwing knife appeared right in front of them, gleaming brightly.

After deflecting the flying knives, Fang Che was now in a safe zone, and the next wave of attacks was coming.

After more than a dozen waves of attacks, Yu Feng's eyes turned red with rage.

Fang Che broke out in a cold sweat several times. He realized that he was truly no match for the Wind God; the Wind God's attacks were powerful, heavy, and extremely fierce.

A single strike can be deadly!
The sword energy had become so sharp that even if he used his spear now, he might not be able to defeat it.

So he simply admitted defeat: "I'm not going to push anymore!"

The Wind God roared in fury: "You think we can just fight like that? You think we can just stop fighting like that? Continue!"

"I have already given up."

Fang Che said, "The outcome is clear! Why don't you charge down?"

Rushing downhill? What nonsense!
Yu Fengshen gritted his teeth: "Fang Tu! Don't let me see you in the martial world again! I'll remember you! I'm not done with you!"

Fang Che solemnly replied, "I have a wife!"

The Wind God's chest swelled with rage in an instant: "Fang Che! Take this!"

It's time to make a move!

Starlight streamed down, and Ye Meng said with a serious expression, "The outcome is decided! The higher-ranking player is facing the lower-ranking player; we can't afford to get bogged down in this!"

The Wind God roared to the sky, his anger causing spiritual energy to surge, and the sky was filled with pitch-black energy, which covered the surrounding area for thousands of feet like smoke!
He was really furious.

If he can win, he fights; if he can't, his wife takes advantage of the rules to gain the upper hand.

Xue Changqing laughed so hard his shoulders were shaking. It was so satisfying, so exhilarating!

It would be best to make this woman furious!

Mr. Fang and his wife are truly admirable.

When he turned around, he found Feng Yun laughing with his shoulders shaking.

Xue Changqing was stunned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Are you in charge?"

Feng Yun's face turned cold: "I can laugh whenever I want. You guardians are meddling way too much!"

Xue Changqing frowned: "You're also dissatisfied with the Wind God?"

Remembering how the two of them climbed the rankings, and how many of Feng Yun's followers were then eliminated by the Wind God, Xue Changqing felt he understood and said sympathetically, "Feng Yun, it must be tough having so few people under you who listen to you."

"..."

Feng Yun's face turned completely black!
He gritted his teeth and replied, "Fortunately, each of them has decent cultivation and combat strength. Enough to kill!"

Xue Changqing was also speechless for a moment: "..."

Those behind are still pushing forward, but there's no doubt that the rankings of those ahead are already set.

Everyone started observing from their seats, and then they realized that this was no ordinary lively scene.

In particular, one person who was rushing upwards at high speed caught everyone's attention.

The entire sky was filled with foul language.

"I'll fuck your mother's ass!"

You don't need to think about it or be curious when you hear this.

Dong Yunyu charged and cursed all the way, truly letting loose today.

Dong Yunyu hadn't cursed or acted like a jerk in ages, and she was practically going crazy with pent-up frustration! This time, no one cared about her on the Cloud Ranking.

Dong Yunyu's mouth was absolutely firing on all cylinders!

After climbing more than ten places in a row, some people started to give up as soon as they saw him rise to the top.

Especially the female experts, quickly let Dong Yunyu pass and then listen to him scold others.

As for scolding yourself, let's skip that.

Not to be offended.

"You look like a pile of shit!"

"Get out of the way! If you don't move, I'm going to start yelling!"

"You dare block my way? Your ancestors' graves deserve to be cursed!"

"Why do you look like a second son?"

"..."

Dong Yunyu charged forward excitedly. He became even more spirited when someone challenged him to a verbal duel!

They directly use very precise parallel sentences to curse the other person from head to toe, from the person themselves to their eighteenth and next generation...

Basically, you'll win before you even finish using this set of tools.

The experts among the guardians were generally aware of this, and those who couldn't defeat Dong Yunyu gave way early on.

The masters of the Sovereign Sect were truly unlucky. Many of them were encountering this kind of opponent for the first time, and many were so angry that their eyes almost popped out.

Dong Yunyu's sharp tongue was so venomous that even the higher-ups couldn't comment on it.

Although it has been advancing triumphantly and unstoppable.

However, neither Yan Nan nor Dongfang San San left a single comment.

Even the two leaders didn't mention his name at all.

Yan Nan even made up his mind: if Dong Yunyu really grows up and has the potential to confront the higher-ups, he will directly send Duan Xiyang and Bing Tianxue!
Let them join forces!
Even though Dong Yunyu was just a nobody back then!

We can't let him have a chance to speak to us!

Mo Ganyun and the others were also charging forward.

The starlight twinkled once more. A cloud of black mist shot into the sky.

The opening poem of the Wind God has appeared.

Her position is already set.

The God of Wind.

The merciless sword.

Cloud Weapon Ranking, ranked 504.

A heartless sword, a heartless heart;
Heartless heaven, heartless people!
It's very short and straightforward.

But everyone felt that it was absolutely perfect.

These twelve words, when applied to the Wind God, need no further embellishment; they are practically tailor-made for him.

The Wind God looked up, his face expressionless, staring at the poem in the air that belonged to him—a poem that could hardly be called a prelude. His eyes were indifferent, as if he were looking at weeds, as if he were looking at dead ashes.

The starlight expanded wildly once again, with purple aura stretching ten thousand feet to the left and black smoke billowing two thousand miles to the right!

Everyone was suddenly energized.

Fang Che and Fang Tu's opening poem finally appeared.

This dual-color aura, separating two distinct worlds, can only be possessed by one person. It's so obvious that it's impossible for anyone not to recognize them.

The words slowly emerged in the air.

Fang Che!

The monarch's blade.

When those four words appeared, some people below frowned, while others suddenly realized.

Suddenly, it felt very apt, and it solved a problem: this guy had too many weapons. And every weapon has a blade, so using just one blade to solve the problem was a clever way to avoid chaos.

As for the monarch... that's even easier to understand. The moment he appears, he controls both light and darkness, making the sky as he pleases, turning it black or white as he pleases. What else could he be but a monarch whose word is law?
His body is parted in the middle, black and white, a single blade cleaves yin and yang with coldness;

The sharp blades create the underworld, the brilliant sword energy opens up the blue sky!

Four lines, revealing the clouds.

Everyone held their breath as they looked at these four sentences, feeling as if they had been written into their own hearts.

Fang Tu slaughtered the human world, causing the deaths of hundreds of millions of souls. What else could this be but the creation of the underworld?
But if he kills all evil and slaughters all demons, wouldn't that open up a new world?

Who wrote such a fitting description?

Everyone is curious.

Then five smaller characters slowly appeared below: Dongfang San San Ti.

(End of this chapter)