Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 10 Pursuit
The speed of cultivators is extremely fast, and Fang Tianxiong's flying speed reaches an astonishing 120 meters per second.

The deep mountains east of Beixin Town might take a long time for ordinary people to trek, but for Fang Tianxiong, it was just a matter of moments.

It's as easy as an ordinary person taking a walk after dinner.

"Huh? Want to escape? No way!"

When he was only two miles away from Fang Jun, the scene indicated by the star mark in Fang Tianxiong's sea of ​​consciousness began to change, and he also noticed a ray of light escaping in the distant sky, and immediately realized that Fang Jun began to move.

He snorted coldly, and the magic power in his body surged, and his speed increased to 150 meters per second. His figure streaked across the sky like a fiery red meteor, and the air twisted and evaporated wherever he passed.
In the previous confrontation, Fang Jun had collected Fang Tianxiong's information, but Fang Tianxiong also knew Fang Jun's background.

He knew that in terms of magical power alone, Fang Jun was far inferior to him.

The reason why the opponent was able to fight him on equal terms was entirely due to his exquisite fighting skills.

Therefore, theoretically, if Fang Jun didn't have exceptional speed, his escape speed would certainly be slower than his own. Moreover, he was carrying the Fang family's treasure.

One was chasing the other and the other was fleeing, but after only ten seconds, Fang Jun suddenly stopped.

Fang Tianxiong sneered: "Bastard, you know you can't disobey me, so you don't run away?"

Having said that, he still observed his surroundings vigilantly, and only felt relieved after confirming that there was nothing unusual in the world.

Fang Jun turned around, his eyes cold: "I am a bastard, then who are you?"

Fang Tianxiong angrily scolded: "You are a disloyal and unfilial person who kills his mother and resists his father. You only know how to talk!"

Fang Jun laughed, his laughter tinged with sarcasm: "What is loyalty? What is filial piety? Do you know that Yang Yuwan wants to kill me?"

Fang Tianxiong said without hesitation: "Then you should let her be killed! Our bodies and hair are inherited from our parents, so their kindness is boundless. When parents give us a command, we should go through fire and water without hesitation."

A trace of sadness flashed in Fang Jun's eyes. He was a time traveler, yes, but he was also a reincarnated person. Before he realized the mystery of his life in the womb, he had once been attached to his parents in this life. "Is this what you call filial piety? Sometimes, I really doubt whether I am even your son."

Fang Tianxiong said in a cold tone, "Of course you are not. If you were really my son, you shouldn't have resisted when your mother wanted to kill you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jun completely gave up on the idea and laughed in anger: "Okay, okay! Originally, I was still debating whether to kill you or destroy your cultivation. Now, I have no more hesitation."

Fang Tianxiong shouted angrily: "You are indeed an unfaithful and unfilial bastard!"

"boom--!"

Fang Tianxiong's whole body burst into flames, and a fiery red token hovered in front of him.

But unlike before, a circle appeared in the center of the token. The moment the circle appeared, Fang Tianxiong's mana surged by another 50%!
Fang Jun narrowed his eyes. "Ancestral weapon? Looks like you've run out of tricks."

The so-called ancestral weapon is a special magical weapon that was forged by an ancestor before his death, after being stripped of his own life-saving magic weapon and refined with blood. It relies on the power of bloodline to activate it, and its power is astonishing.

However, after losing its master, its Dantian was damaged and it could no longer grow, so it could only be used as the family's trump card.

Simply put, Fang Tianxiong at this time is similar to Fang Jun, and has a second natal magic weapon.

Fang Tianxiong sneered: "Out of tricks? Killing you bastard is more than enough!"

"Hey——!"

Fang Tianxiong roared, his voice like thunder exploding, shaking the air around him.

He swung the token in his hand suddenly, carrying the power to burn mountains and boil seas, turning into a blazing pillar of fire, smashing down directly towards Fang Jun.

Wherever the pillar of fire passed, the air was compressed to the point of being almost distorted, and the crimson flames roared like an angry dragon, as if to devour everything.

"Buzz!" The Tianjun Sword let out a clear dragon roar, and the sword body trembled, as if it had a spirit and jumped out from Fang Jun's sleeve.

The sword light was like lightning, cutting through the sky, carrying a biting chill, and heading straight for the raging pillar of fire.

"Begin analyzing the enemy's power flow..."

"Begin to formulate a plan to deal with the enemy..."

"Creating a three-dimensional coordinate axis with the administrator as the origin..."

"Administrator, please use the Tianjun Sword to attack the coordinates (136, 65, 79)..."

The voice of Yuanshen No. 1 quickly flowed through Fang Jun's consciousness. His eyes focused, and the sword gesture in his hand changed. The tip of the Tianjun Sword pointed at the weak point of the token's magic power flow with incredible precision.

"Qiang——!"

A crisp sound of metal clashing was heard, and the token was blocked by the sword energy of the Tianjun Sword and turned upside down in the air.

However, in the blink of an eye, the ring on the token suddenly burst into dazzling light, like a rising sun.

Immediately afterwards, nine blazing fire snakes gushed out from the token. Each fire snake was lifelike, with scales clearly visible. The flames dripping from their fangs instantly ignited the surrounding ancient trees, and flames suddenly shot up into the sky in the mountains and forests.

The sword energy of Tianjun Sword seemed so fragile in front of this violent fire snake. In just a moment, it was swallowed by the fire snake. The sword body was shocked and flew backwards, and the sword light dimmed.

Seeing this, Fang Tianxiong laughed wildly: "Die, you bastard!"

Fang Jun's face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he merged with the Tianjun Sword, turning into a sharp sword light and flying backwards rapidly.

However, Fang Tianxiong's natal magic token was faster and lighter, and in a blink of an eye it approached behind Fang Jun, and the scorching flames almost burned his vest.

"Qiang——!"

The Tianjun Sword barely blocked it, and the sword body collided with the token again, making a deafening sound.

The Tianjun Sword was shaken and flew back several feet, and the sword light almost dissipated.

However, the token's offensive power did not decrease at all, and it went straight to Fang Jun's heart with unmatched momentum!

Not only that, Fang Tianxiong also grinned and activated the magic formula, and a set of runes appeared on the surface of the ring. The runes looked like a ferocious beast, which was the shadow of the ancient Taotie.

It seemed to come alive, opening its bloody mouth. The saliva dripping from its fangs turned into fire, burning all the remaining protective sword energy around Fang Jun.

Fang Tianxiong's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Die!"

"Om-!"

Just as the token was about to strike Fang Jun, a brilliant sword light shot up from the ground and split into seventy-two sword shadows. Each sword shadow, like a stream of light, surrounded Fang Jun.

Then, he instantly penetrated the shadow of the gluttonous beast, crushing it into dust. And with undiminished momentum, he charged straight at the token, knocking it away.

"Crack——!"

Three thousand cracks appeared on the surface of the token, and the token also let out a wail of impending collapse.

Fang Tianxiong's face suddenly changed. He had already realized that the situation was not good. He didn't know when he had fallen into the formation.

Fang Jun stood in the center of the formation and said calmly, "Now, let's see who dies."

(End of this chapter)