Girl, let me check it out.

He laughed.

The crowd's eyes focused on Fang Weihan and gradually became disappointed.

They point fingers in the shadows, but ask people in the sunlight to die for them.

Human nature cannot be blamed.

In the distance, Uncle Zhang closed his eyes and rested, as if he had anticipated the result.

Tao Yunjiang looked at Fang Weihan quietly, with an indescribable emotion in her beautiful eyes.

The dim setting sun shone on the Changming street, and even the bloodstains on the ground were coated with a layer of golden color.

"Wang Zhongguang."

In the silence, Fang Weihan finally spoke.

"You whipped slaves and ate human livers raw. This is cruelty."

"You are unfaithful, arrogant, and extravagant, which is a loss of virtue."

"You have received the grace of the country and have lived on the blood and sweat of the people. But you have nothing to repay your country. You are a sinner of this country!"

"He is guilty of these three crimes, but he is still able to get away with it and bring disaster to the people. This is the misfortune of our Great Zhou and the misfortune of China!"

As he spoke, tiny flashes of sword light emerged from the edge of the sword.

The sword light grew bigger and bigger, like the light of a firefly, like the burning of a spiritual lamp, like the fire that burned a city, like the light that penetrated the sky.

"I am a lowly person with little influence, and I am powerless to kill you in the court. However, with the sword in my hand, I can kill you in the martial arts world."

Fang Weihan laughed wildly with some sadness.

"Today, I will use my life to save you from reincarnation."

"how?"

He roared, and his figure rushed towards Wang Zhongguang like an arrow.

There was a sound as if something was breaking inside the body.

The barrier that had troubled him for so long collapsed at this moment, and the vast blood and energy instantly flowed into his limbs and bones.

[Has broken through to the fourth level of Mingwu. 】

[When a scholar gets angry, blood will flow for five steps, and the whole country will be in mourning. You have a new understanding of revenge.]

【Mastered Imagery: Revenge.】

……

There were many more densely packed small characters, but Fang Weihan didn't have time to read them.

In a moment, he had rushed to Wang Zhongguang's guards.

Several guards at the fourth level who had been on alert slashed at him with their swords.

"Oh!"

Fang Weihan was extremely angry and attacked with all his strength.

Minghuang Sword Classic: Breaking the Sharpness.

The sword energy was like the rainbow light of a full moon, sweeping across in front of him and slamming heavily into the blades of several people.

Several warriors at the fourth level couldn't even block his sword and were directly knocked back by it.

Now, there were no more obstacles between Fang Weihan and Wang Zhongguang.

Wang Zhongguang's confident expression could no longer be maintained.

He never expected that Fang Weihan's fighting ability was so exaggerated that even with three fourth-level guards he brought, he couldn't stop him.

This Fang Weihan really wants to kill himself.

In shock and anger, the hairs all over his body stood up.

At the moment of life and death, Wang Zhongguang roared and stabbed towards Fang Weihan with his sword.

At the same time, a turquoise mirror emerged behind him, emitting a faint light.

That was the protective weapon given to him by Uehara Wangshi.

A golden flame that seemed to be real burned on the Luminous Sword, which was a symbol of Zhou Lu's original burning.

The blood condensed on the outer surface of the sword, like ferocious scales.

The two swords collided, and the Luminous Sword easily deflected Wang Zhongguang's sword.

The sword continued to move forward again.

The emerald green light curtain shattered in front of the flaming sword.

Wang Zhongguang was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to take out another magical weapon to protect himself, but his hands would not obey him.

Because a powerful pressure like a real dragon looking down at him locked onto him.

It was the sixth move of the Minghuang Sword Scripture, a move that no one had been able to use for hundreds of years...

The Sword Manual of the Emperor Ming: Rebuke the Power.

The golden shadow of a divine dragon flashed by behind Fang Weihan, with its head held high, as if roaring at the setting sun.

The sword tip passed across Wang Zhongguang's neck.

Time seemed to have completely stopped flowing at this moment.

When Wang Zhiyou and Shen Yuanxing ran over breathlessly, they saw this scene:

Fang Weihan stood in the crowd, holding a flaming sword.

Wang Zhongguang stood behind him, covering his neck, his face full of disbelief.

"boom."

The body was separated and his head fell to the ground, rolling around for a few times and covered with dust.

The surroundings were as quiet as death.

"Fuck, something big happened!"

Shen Yuanxing murmured.

Uncle Zhang fell into a daze the moment Fang Weihan drew his sword.

When he saw that Fang Weihan had actually killed Wang Zhongguang, he couldn't believe his eyes.

How can this be?

He...he actually...

"Crack!"

There was a sound like breaking glass.

Uncle Zhang looked over in horror, only to see that his blood barrier was shattering into pieces like the paint on a wall.

"Do you believe it now?"

The girl's eyes were slightly red as she said this with resentment.

A bloody light burst out from Tao Yunjiang's body and shot up into the sky.

Her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Lord Yi Yin?"

Uncle Zhang looked back quickly, only to find that Yi Yin had quietly left without him noticing.

A loud roar came from the street in the distance:

"Get him for me!"

Wang Zhongguang's follower shouted in shock and anger.

They are definitely to blame for the second young master's death.

Now the only chance to make amends is to capture Fang Weihan!

Those fourth-level warriors woke up as if from a dream and rushed towards Fang Weihan.

The flame on Fang Weihan's sword was slowly going out.

The previous sword strike had consumed all his strength, and now he hardly had the strength to hold the sword steady.

Just at that moment, several guards of the Uehara Wang family rushed in front of him.

"boom!"

The rose-red sharp sword energy instantly cut off the bodies of several fourth-level guards along with their weapons.

They only had time to let out a scream before their bodies fell to the ground like wheat being cut.

The sword energy touched the ground, causing a huge explosion and stirring up a cloud of dust.

Fang Weihan looked up.

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, a girl in red slowly landed on the ground.

She was surrounded by sword energy, emitting the majestic power of Mingwu who had reached the divine realm.

Tao Yunjiang looked at him, her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

"You big fool..."

She choked.

Fang Weihan was also looking at Tao Yunjiang.

He laughed out loud.

……

The residence of the Xie family in Chen County.

The girl is holding a brush and painting a picture with great concentration.

The painting shows several green lotus flowers blooming in clear water.

She was a little absent-minded.

Since noon today, Xie Lingwan has been feeling a little uneasy.

I always feel like something bad is going to happen.

The girl was thinking this when she suddenly felt something in her heart.

Her bare hands trembled slightly, and a stain of ink spread from the tip of the brush, smudged the originally beautiful painting that was pleasing to the eye.

……

The Xiao family's mansion in Lanling.

Xiao Jin had just returned home and was busy directing people to move things.

"This... this... and that... be careful not to break them!"

Her forehead was covered with sweat, but she looked very happy.

After all, I will soon be able to see my brother Fang whom I have not seen for a long time.

Xiao Jin also brought him a lot of specialties from Fufeng County.

"Roar!"

A faint roar like that of a wild beast was heard in the distance.

Xiao Jin was stunned and covered his heart.

She felt inexplicably uneasy.

……

Baiyun Temple.

Wen Zhexue is feeding the birds.

It was originally an ordinary action, but when she did it, it became tinged with a sense of transcendence.