Lord of the night.

Chapter 1487 The Heavenly Upheaval [Bonus chapter for Alliance Leaders Wuguanbuji and Lengyueya]

Fang Che hurried along the way and finally arrived at Zihe Prefecture.

This was the last stop of the life-and-death patrol, but Sun Wutian, along with Mo Ganyun and the others, had already finished all the work.

Snake extermination is currently underway throughout the region.

The life-and-death patrol teams were also scattered in the surrounding mountains and forests, searching for and killing any snakes they could find.

Sun Wutian was bored out of his mind. After separating from the main force, he went on a killing spree, killing one mountain after another.

They charged in from all directions.

With his cultivation level, killing these ordinary snakes was incredibly easy. He could directly penetrate the ground with his divine sense and find any suspected reptiles. He not only killed snakes, but also centipedes, skunks, and the like... He didn't let any of them go.

Small animals that resemble centipedes, such as centipedes, have suffered greatly!
They were exterminated!
They committed suicide in each of the four directions, traveling thousands of miles each, until they reached the borders of other groups before returning.

On the way back, I wasn't entirely at ease, feeling like I might have missed something, so I did a second check along the way. Sure enough, some had slipped through the net, so the old devil has been wandering around the mountains and forests these past few days.

As Fang Che walked through the mountains and forests near Zihe Prefecture, he felt a refreshing breeze.

In this vast forest... I haven't seen a snake, not even an ant...

"Who cleaned this up...it's way too thorough."

Fang Che muttered to himself.

Of course, the most excited one these days is the Golden Horned Dragon. Although the soul power generated by the death of these creatures is weak, it is still soul power; moreover... the death of countless creatures, like a vast ocean, is filled with endless death power.

The Golden Horned Dragon directly broke away from Fang Che's soul space and went to absorb everything in the world.

Fang Che currently has no idea where this thing has run off to, because... the entire continent, including the continent of the True Self Sect, is filled with killing, and this power is everywhere. The Golden Horned Flood Dragon is invisible and intangible, so no one can detect it. It can absorb whatever it wants.

It was incredibly pleasant.

Fang Che couldn't care less about the Golden Horned Dragon now.

The Five Tiger Generals have all achieved perfect divinity, and the Underworld, which has grown the fastest, is already fast asleep in the gun, slowly leveling up as it sleeps. Its divinity is gradually condensing.

Even the Hades, who was a step behind, had already reached the perfect level.

Of course, the one that matured the fastest was not the underworld, but the spirits of the underworld.

This thing is so small that its divinity is the first to reach perfection. It has already passed the stage of divinity condensation and entered the second stage of divinity perfection, and is about to advance to the next stage of divinity condensation...

The other two, the Underworld Emperor and the Underworld, are still one step short.

However, the four small iron pieces slowly began to change, gradually losing their original rusty and unsightly appearance, and revealing a rustic and dignified feel that was neither gold nor jade.

The divine, formless jade was completely suppressed and subdued.

Of the Jin-surname stone inside the space, only four and a half pieces remained after being devoured by the Five Spirit Gu.

The Five Spirit Gu was about to run out of food.

The Ruyi Metals are now in sync with Fang Che's mind, and the Supreme True Clouds, which drift about, are showing some signs of becoming tangible.

The other spirit creatures were much more lively, with tiny, finger-sized babies running around in the spiritual space, naked except for bibs.

This often gave Fang Che the feeling that 'Am I pregnant?'

The Nirvana Ribbon is now frequently at a strange critical point, being pushed to 95% or 98% by Fang Che. Over time, the Nirvana Ribbon has become completely devoted to its master.

And seeing its master channeling spiritual energy, it started to tremble with excitement... cough.

Of course, among these rare treasures, the one that changed the most was the Undying Soul Bell. Ever since it was struck by heavenly lightning, the Undying Soul Bell had been dormant for a long time. Fang Che thought it was injured, but he gradually discovered that it had actually been silently imbued with a layer of the aura of the Great Dao during its dormancy...

Moreover, a small tuft of hair grew inside the Undying Soul Bell.

It is of the same substance as the Immortal Soul Bell.

It grows at the bottom, but it somehow feels like it's about to fall off...

Fang Che felt increasingly strange, and often reached out to touch it, utterly astonished: he had never heard of such a magical artifact being able to grow little gibbons...

The Undying Soul Bell, annoyed by its master's constant touching, finally declared: "This isn't your human thing! This is a bell hammer! You get it, you country bumpkin..."

The bell hammer...

Fang Che understood, and was slightly disappointed...

I thought the Undying Soul Bell was male... which is why I've been thinking about where to find a female to mate with it...

Upon realizing its master's thoughts, the Undying Soul Bell felt greatly insulted and, in a fit of pique, went into seclusion and pretended to be dead.

But even pretending to be dead in seclusion didn't work; the owner still came to touch that little tuft of hair every day...

The Immortal Soul Bell was enraged.

He summoned the Ruyi Metal, and after paying some condition, it transformed into a large stick that grew onto Xiaozhu's... cough cough, bell hammer...

So Fang Che stopped touching it...

The main problem is that suddenly touching a long stick...it's uncomfortable...

The Undying Soul Bell also breathed a sigh of relief.

You think you can't be dealt with?!
Ahead, in the dense forest, spiritual energy surged and maneuvered.

Fang Che seemed to sense a colossal entity.

A threat loomed large.

Immediately, Fang Che revealed a malicious smile, his figure changed, his face changed, he changed his clothes, and he even put on a mask.

Seize the opportunity and dash out.

Without uttering a sound, he launched a fierce attack on the two-and-a-half-meter-tall giant in front of him!
brush!
The spiritual energy directly tore through space.

Mo Ganyun was focused on killing snakes, but there were clearly not many left in this area. As he searched forward, he suddenly felt his heart pounding wildly.

An overwhelming sense of danger welled up within me.

Without any hesitation, Mo Ganyun took out a 5,400-pound club from his spatial ring!

Fully focused and on alert.

A streak of light, disregarding distance, suddenly reached the throat amidst the golden rays of the sun shining on the leaves!
"Houou Grass..."

Mo Ganyun exhaled and roared as he attacked, then uttered a shocked curse.

The enemy in the shadows was extremely powerful. Despite my quick reaction, a bloody gash was still cut into my throat!

Strong enemy!

Mo Ganyun sensed the shadow of death.

Amidst the chills, the fighting spirit and adrenaline surged wildly!
The giant stick moved swiftly and powerfully, creating a huge whirlwind in the dense forest in the blink of an eye, clearing out an area of ​​several hundred feet in the blink of an eye!

The earth trembled.

A storm is brewing!
"Who! Who are you!" Mo Ganyun shouted repeatedly.

But the dark figure opposite him remained silent, his eyes fierce and filled with murderous intent. He was like a phantom, appearing in front of you and then behind you, moving around in all directions, from the sky to the ground. The sword in his hand was like a tangible but intangible light and shadow, with pieces of cold sword light falling from all directions!

Moganyun's defenses are absolutely impenetrable.

Even if the heaviest rain were to fall from the sky right now, Mo Ganyun was certain that not a single drop of rain would fall on him.

But even with such tight protection, it couldn't stop the opponent's sword!

bass!
He had a bloody gash on his body!

brush!
Another one!
call out!
One more!
The more Mo Ganyun fought, the more the shadow of death loomed over him. He roared like thunder, fighting desperately and relentlessly, unleashing all sorts of ingenious moves.

But to no avail.

Faced with the opponent's elusive fighting style, they were unable to gain any initiative whatsoever.

What terrified Mo Ganyun most was that, despite his frenzied fighting style, he hadn't even managed to touch the opponent's sword once.

The power of the great battle spread wildly.

The surrounding life-and-death squads and other people rushed over desperately.

But once outside the battlefield, a flying knife leaped out, circled around, and blocked his path with its menacing blade.

The group of people were immediately relieved.

If Senior Flying Knife doesn't allow me to pass, then Mo Ganyun is out of danger.

So they all hid themselves and watched as Mo Ganyun got beaten up.

Upon observing the situation on the field, and seeing that faint, almost imperceptible shadow that seemed to follow him everywhere, Dong Yunyu blurted out, "My admiration for Boss Fang is as boundless as a surging river..."

Xue Huanhuan: "How do you know it's Boss Fang if you can't see anything clearly?"

Feng Xiangdong and the others just smiled and didn't say anything.

There's a saying that when people say it aloud, it's like everyone is speaking in unison, but when they don't say it, it's like no one is speaking at all.

'Nobody else is this shameless!'

Mo Ganyun is currently fighting with all his might and doesn't even have time to think. If he had even a little bit of free time in his mind, he would immediately realize who this is.

Light and shadow flicker.

Mo Ganyun roared repeatedly, and blood gushed from his thighs, arms, calves, back, and shoulders.

Especially behind the scenes, there's much more.

When everyone saw Mo Ganyun covered in blood, their eyes widened and their jaws trembled.

At the same time, there was a hint of schadenfreude: Luckily, they didn't hit me!
Finally, with a whoosh, the longsword unleashed a dark shadow.

Mo Ganyun roared as he charged into battle with all his might.

The dark figure opposite him shot backward dozens of feet with a whoosh and stood still in an open space. This was the first time he had come to a complete stop.

Mo Ganyun breathed a sigh of relief, panting heavily.

He opened his mouth and asked, "You..."

Behind them, Jing Shuang, Gao Dongyun, Yu, and the others all gaped open, their eyes wide with astonishment.

Because Mo Ganyun's wounds were mostly concentrated on his back, when he stopped, all the blood gushed out at once.

It actually formed a large, blood-red character in the air.

"silly!"

The character "憨" (hān) is formed when it is placed on the ground.

After it formed, Mo Ganyun stopped bleeding...

Sun Wutian, who was watching the battle from high above, covered his face: That's so damn despicable!
Mo Ganyun's mind was in a complete mess. He had been forced to unleash almost all of his potential by the pressure of death, and if his opponent didn't stop, he was prepared to activate his primal power...

so horrible!

Holding a large stick, breathing heavily, his eyes extremely calm, he blurted out: "What kind of scum..."

Dong Yunyu and the others closed their eyes in unison, filled with sorrow.

really.

Upon hearing this, the figure opposite rushed forward.

Mo Ganyun had just swung the stick when he found that it had somehow flown away.

boom!
He got punched in the face.

Then bang bang bang...

After being hit more than a hundred times, Mo Ganyun finally came to his senses and shouted, "Boss Fang!?"

This shout only led to an even more brutal beating. Mo Ganyun then gave up resisting.

He curled up, covered his crotch with both hands, and stood motionless as he was beaten.

For Mo Ganyun, who had been classmates with Fang Che and had been beaten up all the way to the present, this move was extremely skilled and standardized.

Emphasize your hips and thighs as much as possible, arch your spine to increase the surface area exposed to impact and enhance your body's instinctive resilience, ensuring that all vulnerable parts are protected from impact and shock...

Make full use of the muscles of the thighs and lower abdomen to completely cover the groin area...

As for the rest of the place... whatever.

Fang Che finally got tired of fighting.

They stopped.

The instant he stopped, seven or eight figures rushed forward and grabbed Fang Che, pleading earnestly, "Stop hitting him! Stop hitting him!"

"We're all brothers..."

"Let's just vent our anger and call it a day..."

"The big guy was wrong, but he was young and immature after all..."

Sun Wutian, unable to bear watching any longer from above, threw the staff he had caught from Mo Ganyun down and flew away...

That's so shameless!
After you finished fighting, you rushed out...

Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren helped Mo Ganyun up, scolding him as they did so: "You, you made the boss angry as soon as he got back, you... Luckily it was you who got hit... No, luckily the boss isn't angry anymore... Haha, you really got a bad beating..."

The two of them almost burst out laughing while lecturing him.

Mo Ganyun looked at the two shameless people with grief and indignation, his face twisted in pain as he said, "I didn't provoke..."

A snort came from over there.

Mo Ganyun quickly changed his tune: "Boss was just sparring with me. Now that Boss is back, we should all spar... not just myself."

Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren's expressions changed.

"We're all brothers, a little sparring is nothing..."

Mo Ganyun said, "I will cover for you tomorrow. If you get beaten too badly... just say so, and I will call for you."

"..."

Feng Xiangdong quickly helped Mo Ganyun up and diligently took out some medicine, helping Mo Ganyun take it. He said earnestly, "Little Yunyun... this is the arduous task of sparring with the boss..."

"Hehe, I'm not answering."

Mo Ganyun rushed up to him affectionately: "Boss, you're finally back... I've missed you so much..."

Fang Che was suddenly hugged by him.

I instantly felt terrible.

Over 2.7 meters tall! Just think about it, Fang Che is only 1.83 meters tall!
Feng Xiangdong and the others were laughing so hard they could barely breathe. Dong Yunyu chuckled eccentrically, "Can't even reach the breast to suckle... Hahahaha..."

Fang Che struggled free with his fists and feet and began to chase after Dong Yunyu.

Dong Yunyu let out a strange cry and turned to run away.

Fang Che pursued them relentlessly.

Vanished in an instant.

The brothers laughed heartily and slowly made their way back, each feeling an indescribable sense of relief.

As the sun set, everyone's shadows stretched long, and Mo Ganyun's shadow seemed to be as tall as everyone else's...

As they walked, he said, "Brother Fang truly lives up to his reputation for cultivating in the frigid southern region; the spiritual energy here is incredibly cold... From now on, during the hottest part of summer, let Brother Fang practice his skills in the courtyard..."

"good idea!"

Everyone agreed.

That evening, everyone gathered together, and after much coaxing from Fang Che and others, Sun Wutian surprisingly sat down at the banquet, transforming into a simple and honest old farmer, thus showing everyone his 'true colors'.

The drinking session lasted until midnight.

Mo Ganyun, Feng Xiangdong, Xue Huan, and the others were all exhausted and mentally drained during this time. Taking advantage of the alcohol, they all fell asleep!
I slept soundly and peacefully, without a care in the world.

There's never been a safer time, so why not get a good night's sleep?
On the rooftops and eaves of the courtyard where life and death are inspected.

Sun Wutian sat alone, his coarse cloth clothes fluttering gently in the night breeze.

He looked up at the moon.

There seems to be a tree on the moon.

The moonlight shines for billions of miles, scattering across the heavens and earth.

The old demon's face was illuminated by the moonlight on one side, while the other side was obscured in the darkness.

Eyes twinkling.

Fang Che could only make out one side of the old demon's face from a distance.

He silently drifted over and sat down with the old devil.

Neither of them spoke.

I simply gazed at the bright moon in the sky, its light clear and cold. Occasionally, a cloud would drift by, obscuring the moonlight, but it would soon drift away again.

The white clouds drift by, coming and going, while the moon remains unchanged, though its position has gradually shifted without our noticing.

Fang Che was filled with mixed feelings.

The life-and-death inspection has ended.

Sun Wutian's happiest time has come to an end. From now on... the old devil will probably be quite disappointed, won't he?

After a long time.

Sun Wutian pointed to the bright moon in the sky and said, "Fang Che, look at this moonlight. If one day, the light of the sword technique could be like this moonlight, how powerful would it be?"

Fang Che pondered, "It must be enormous; no one in the mortal realm could withstand a single blow from it!"

Sun Wutian said, "But even with such great power, it still can't destroy the sun, don't you think?"

Fang Che remained silent.

Sun Wutian said, "So, the so-called hatred of heaven..."

A bitter smile appeared on his face: "To the heavens, no matter how strong a person is, what does he amount to?"

Fang Che was startled.

He could tell that the old demon's words sounded like a rebuttal of his own swordsmanship; but upon closer examination, it didn't seem so.

It was more like an epiphany.

Fang Che respectfully said, "Please enlighten me, Master!"

Sun Wutian smiled and said, "People are never satisfied and hate the heavens! People are always resentful and hate the heavens! But the reason why people are never satisfied and have resentment is because of their own imperfections, the imperfections of the world, and the imperfections of their own strength."

"Fang Che, you must remember this: those who hate the heavens are the most worthless people!"

"If he had any ambition, he would try to make up for it, strive for it, expand it, or fight for it... What he wants, what he resents, is only the hatred of heaven caused by those who can't accomplish anything."

"That's why you're so spineless!"

Sun Wutian asked, "Can you understand me?"

Fang Che pondered quietly without speaking.

"I'm just a good-for-nothing."

Sun Wutian looked up at the bright moon and said softly.

"I've been such a failure in this life."

Fang Che felt as if his throat was blocked; he wanted to say something, but felt that nothing he said would be appropriate.

Offering advice or comfort is also inappropriate.

Faced with such words, all I could do was remain silent.

"The life-and-death patrol has completed a large circle, sweeping across the entire Guardian Continent."

Sun Wutian said, "The life-and-death patrol has reached the point where it's time for them to return to headquarters and hone their skills. They are all at the high-level Saint Venerable stage and are about to break through to Saint Monarch. Each of them can fight beyond their level. Even the weakest one, Qiu Yunshang, is no match for a typical first-grade Saint Monarch."

He spoke clearly, "...The wings are now complete!"

Facing the bright moonlight, Sun Wutian slowly uttered the next sentence: "...Though the eagle is young, it can already fly; though its wings are short, it can already fight; though its body is weak, its teeth and claws are already sharp, and it can already hunt."

"Sufficient to withstand wind and rain!"

Fang Che finally managed to utter a single, dry word: "...Yes!"

Sun Wutian smiled faintly, then switched to telepathy and said softly, "I like these little guys quite a bit. I hope you will promise me one thing in the future."

“Master, you have said so. Your disciple will do whatever it takes, even at the cost of his life!” Fang Che said resolutely.

"Hmm...no matter when in the future..."

Sun Wutian said calmly, "Night Demon, do not kill any of them!"

Fang Che pondered for a moment, then said, "This disciple agrees!"

Sun Wutian said in a deep voice, "Your wings have grown strong enough. From now on, you won't need any bodyguards. You will have to forge your own path, face the storms on your own, and overcome the dangers on your own. If you still need someone to protect you when you reach this level of cultivation, then you will never rise again in this life."

"So I won't be by your side anymore. You should keep that in mind."

Fang Che frowned and said, "Master, it's not that I'm seeking protection, but rather it's a matter of my identity. Sometimes, I truly can't leave my righteous sect, and I can't neglect this place either. But in this regard, the only person I can trust in the entire world is you!"

He looked intently at Sun Wutian's profile and said, "Therefore, the Ancestral Master still can't let go too much in the future. Otherwise, this disciple will truly be overwhelmed."

A glint flashed in Sun Wutian's cold eyes, but he said in a nonchalant tone, "We'll talk about it when it really comes to that... Do you think I'll be tied to your waist for the rest of my life?"

"Anyway, I'll be relying on the Ancestral Master a lot in the future with both of my identities. If you abandon me, I'll be in real trouble."

Fang Che got the benefit but acted innocent.

Sun Wutian finally smiled and said, "We'll talk about it later."

Then he asked, "I have many insights this time, and I have made many modifications to the Heaven-Hate Blade. I have already compiled them and will give them to you in a while. You can practice it slowly in the future, and ask me if you have any questions."

"Yes."

What's going on in the church this time?

Sun Wutian asked.

So Fang Che began to recount what had happened during this period.

"Fifth Brother has really had a tough time..."

Sun Wutian sighed as he said this.

He then smiled and said, "I heard you cured the Poison Demon too? He can walk now? He messaged me, and the old man was incredibly excited. He said he's been strolling around every day now... He praised you to the skies."

Fang Che laughed and said, "That's your good brother, and of course, he's also my family. Since I have it on hand, it's just a matter of course, so there's no need to talk about it."

Sun Wutian was clearly even happier about this, stroking his beard as he said, "That old bastard, thanks to my successor, he even called me an old man without descendants back then..."

Fang Che couldn't help but laugh.

He then took out a spatial ring and gave it to Sun Wutian: "Ancestor, inside are the True Soul Yin Yang Root and the Golden Jade Liquid taken from the two bottles. There's not much, so please take it as a snack."

Sun Wutian chuckled and accepted it without any ceremony. He held it in his hand, slowly rubbing his fingers together, and said, "A million-year-old precious medicine, you're quite willing to part with it."

(End of this chapter)