Anticipation VII

Countless Silver Thread exploded like a fountain, spreading and shooting in all directions.

Zhang Rongfang lightly touched the ground with his feet, easily dodging Yuwen Sheng from behind.

At this point, Yuwen Sheng had also completely changed.

He had a black and white Taiji Diagram symbol on his forehead, his skin was jet black, and he was a staggering four meters tall. Black bone spurs, resembling two curved blades, extended outwards from his shoulders.

From a distance, it looks like a tall monster covered in black spikes and bone-bladed weapons.

Compared to Zhang Rongfang, although he is also four meters tall, he is thinner and has extremely long arms that can almost touch his knees.

This is the Final Form of the martial arts he has practiced. Its name is: Pure Yang Determination!

"Kill!!"

At the same time, Kong Wen, who was not far away, also recovered.

Great Grandmaster activated their Final Form, transforming into phantoms on the left and right, and simultaneously attacked Zhang Rongfang.

In coordination with Yao Shuchen, whose Spirit Thread exploded ahead, a large number of Silver Spirit Thread pierced through.

Attacked from three sides, it was like a death trap.

Yuwen Sheng's black thorns, Kong Wen's crushing body, Yao Shuchen's Silver Spirit Thread.

Three directions, three ways to win.

They all carried an unimaginable impact and speed, sealing off Zhang Rongfang's three-sided escape space.

At that moment, it seemed as if he was doomed to die.

"I," Zhang Rongfang began.

Everything around seemed to slow down and stand still.

Falling leaves.

Scattered dust.

Long, flowing hair.

A chaotic flow of air.

And his body with his arms outstretched, completely unguarded.

Thud thud thud! At the same time, the Spirit Thread and black thorns struck his body together.

But Zhang Rongfang's hands once again pierced deeply into Kong Wen's body.

This time, he didn't tear it open directly. Instead, a series of chilling sucking sounds came from the ends of his arms.

"I have achieved the Three Flowers!! I have embarked on the Human Immortal Path!!"

Zhang Rongfang's entire body was pierced by Spirit Thread, but he didn't care at all, because as soon as each Spirit Thread pierced the wound, the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

"What do you have to fight me with?!"

He threw his head back and burst into laughter.

As the laughter echoed, Kong Wen's round body in front of him began to rapidly deflate, like a punctured balloon.

"Not saving me?!" This time, Kong Wen was different from before; he truly felt that disaster was imminent.

He screamed, desperately calling out to his close friend.

Yao Shuchen recovered and reformed his body, roaring as he swung his arm and smashed it down on Zhang Rongfang's head.

Thud! He smashed into the back of Zhang's head, denting a piece of his skull.

But it was no use; the moment he stopped, the dented skull miraculously recovered.

Upon seeing this, Yuwen Sheng felt a chill run through his entire body.

He had met the Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm and the Worship God Great Grandmaster.

But he had never seen this terrifying and bizarre person before!

What is he doing?!

It seems he's... he's devouring Kong Wen alive!?

When this terrifying thought arose in Yuwen Sheng's mind, it was already too late.

Zhang Rongfang shook off Kong Wen, who had shriveled up and returned to his original size. He then swiftly engaged Yao Shuchen, who was attacking him relentlessly.

He's too fast! And too strong!

In just a few breaths, Yao Shuchen exploded with a loud bang, his massive silver body staggering backward, bursting into sprays of blood, before slamming heavily into the ground some distance away.

He struggled to defend with all his might, but he couldn't stop it at all!

He can predict the end point of his opponent's moves, but he can't block them at all.

The arm that was trying to block was instantly broken; the force of the palm and fist pierced through flesh and blood, going straight through the body.

This was an absolute crushing force and speed! "No!! I don't want to die!!" Yuwen Sheng turned and ran.

Among the ultimate techniques of the True One Sect, the Limit State Great True Step, which is specifically used for escaping, was used by him in an instant.

With one stride, he moved like lightning.

But Yuwen Sheng already sensed something was wrong. He was drenched in cold sweat, and his Final Form stance began to falter due to the collapse of his absolute confidence.

But he couldn't care less about that now.

Three Grandmasters!

All units are now engaged in Final Form encirclement and annihilation.

How could the fight have escalated to this point?!

And his opponent was just a guy who hadn't even Worship God yet!! A monster!? A guy who hadn't Worship God could devour them, these Worship God Grandmaster, alive!? Even when they devoured each other's Spirit Thread, they only had to kill each other once. But this guy was doing something even more outrageous than this!? He even wondered if he was dreaming! But why did everything around him still feel so real!?

Why!?

Why, why, why, why!!

Bang!

In an instant, a Bloody Figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

It's Zhang Rongfang.

He held Yao Shuchen, who had already lost the ability to resist, with one hand, and the arm that was touching Yao Shuchen was still making a chilling sucking sound as if it were alive.

Accompanied by sucking sounds, Yao Shuchen's body is rapidly shrinking.

Zhang Rongfang's injuries are healing rapidly.

All the wounds inflicted by the Final Form attack of the Three Grandmasters have now healed perfectly, leaving no scars.

"Where do you want to go?" Zhang Rongfang asked with a gentle smile.

"You fled in defeat. It seems you're finished." He raised his hand and slapped Yao Shuchen on the forehead with lightning speed.

Bang.

The corpse hit the ground and began to rapidly decompose, turn black, pulverize, and evaporate.

A great master of his generation has perished.

Decades of hard work and accumulation have vanished in an instant.

Yuwen Sheng felt a deep sorrow. His Final Form, along with his wavering faith, faded even faster.

"Any last words?" Zhang Rongfang, taking steps forward.

"You"

Yuwen Sheng a deep breath.

"What exactly are you?!"

He knew he was going to die, but he was unwilling to accept it.

He was unwilling to die without knowing the truth.

He wanted to figure out exactly what the other party was!

It's not about Worship God, nor is it about the Extreme Realm.

Is there really Three Paths in this world?!

Zhang Rongfang paused for a moment, then smiled.

"I am an immortal."

He raised his hand and thrust straight at her; his arm moved like lightning, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Puff.

Yuwen Sheng his hand to block, but his arm was knocked aside with a snap, and then his chest was pierced.

His body was hoisted high, like a prisoner suspended by a tree stump.

"An immortal!??" His body was being rapidly sucked of blood and flesh, and his skin Azure Elder and dried up quickly.

"How could you Outer Dao possibly understand the Secret Art of my Daoist Sect?!" Zhang Rongfang declared loudly.

Click.

He snapped the other man's neck with one hand.

"Without cultivating the Three Flowers, how can one become an immortal?!"

"Xianxian!?" Yuwen Sheng struggled to pound on the arm that was piercing his chest, but it was no use; the difference in strength was too great.

With a series of sucking sounds, his broken neck tilted to the side as he breathed his last, his entire body turning into black ash and slowly dissipating.

Thus, all Three Grandmasters were killed.

Zhang Rongfang turned to look at Ran Xin Yue, whose face had become numb.

Do you understand?

Ran Xin Yue opened her eyes wide, no longer knowing what to say.

All she knew was that she was dreaming.

When you wake up from the dream, everything will return to normal.

Zhang Rongfang didn't reply. He turned and left, his massive body disappearing into the forest step by step.

At the same time.

In the distance, hidden in the mountains and forests, a pair of eyes peered in this direction, their pupils filled with fear.

It was a White-Haired Old Woman hiding in the bushes.

She leaned on the Iron Staff, but the Iron Staff was trembling.

'That person, that person... is too strong!!'

'Absolutely Great Grandmaster! One of the most outstanding masters in the world!'

'How could such a master appear in such a remote and impoverished place!?'

The old woman gripped the Iron Staff Dragon Head tightly, her five fingers almost leaving fingerprints on it without her noticing.

She originally planned to cooperate with Yuwen Sheng, arriving early to ambush and wait for an opportunity. If Ran Xin Yue and Kong Wen were both severely injured, she would then target Kong Wen and the master of the Po Suo Sect to save Ran Xin Yue.

It's laughable that those two True One thought they wanted to get involved with the Great Bright Teaching Alliance.

With Yue Dewen now possessing two Spirit General, his own strength being the greatest among Spirit General, and with the support of the Snow Rainbow Pavilion, he is at the height of his power, dominating the world.

How could they possibly go against the Reverse Flow?

However, despite the good plan, such an unexpected turn of events occurred. "That man..." The old woman recalled the three Grandmasters who had just died Worship Gods, and a chill ran through her body.

"With the strength of Great Grandmaster, disguising himself as Daozi of the Great Dao Sect, the scale of his scheme is simply terrifying."

She could sense the conspiracy hidden within, a conspiracy so turbulent it was beyond description.

She glanced at Ran Xin Yue one last time, then turned and quietly left.

She had originally planned to step in and lend a hand, as a way of building a relationship.

But after Baptism to that monster, that terrifyingly powerful being, she felt it was better to continue hiding.

Such whirlpools can easily pulverize you; it's best to stay away.

The old woman slowly retreated.

Only Ran Xin Yue remained, slowly getting up from the ground.

She is still completely bewildered.

Looking around at the messy ground, the many broken and collapsed trees, and the large White Stone smashed into pieces, he saw...

For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

'How could such a thing exist in this world!?'

No one could have imagined that Daozi of the Great Dao Sect, a young man in his early twenties, would possess terrifying strength comparable to Great Grandmaster. In a short period of time, he unleashed his power and killed three Worship God Grandmaster the God Worship Sect.

He seems to possess Secret Art for quickly killing Worship God.

Is Dao Child Zhang Ying Great Grandmaster?

Is there Secret Art to quickly kill Worship God?

Ran Xin Yue felt that when she sent this news back to Great Capital to the Grand Master and Jade Words Palace Master, their first thought would probably be to join forces and slap her to death.

Every grandmaster believed that once they activated their Final Form, even if they couldn't win, they wouldn't lose; at most, they would be injured and forced to retreat.

Even when facing powerful figures Great Grandmaster or Spirit General with vastly different strengths, they still maintain their own psychological logic.

When comparing themselves to individuals stronger than themselves, a grandmaster's mindset is generally:

Just because I can't beat them now doesn't mean I can't beat them in the future.

I can't beat you, but you can't kill me either. I can run!

Or perhaps: You're stronger than me now, but only because you're luckier. If I had the same conditions as you back then, I would definitely be stronger! So my aptitude is better than yours! Although you're faster than me, I'm stronger.

Although you are stronger than me, I am faster than you! And so on.

This is the absolute confidence of a grandmaster!