Aura IV

Whoosh! The fireworks shot into the sky and exploded with a bang.

At the same time, the figure in Thousand Forms's vision suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all.

Boom! At the same time, a barrage of cannon fire erupted directly in front of them.

The firework flashed red, illuminating the faces of everyone present in a crimson glow.

Thousand Forms carefully looked behind him, and only after confirming that he had not seen the person from before did he feel relieved.

He turned his head and looked straight ahead into the distance, where trees were snapped and fell like wheat, and the deafening sound of metal clashing echoed back—the aftershocks of the battle between the Divine General Auduna, and Sky Roc.

The two finally engaged in a full-blown battle.

"Without Sky Roc's assassination attempt, the rest of the Reverse Time Society members are no threat," he said in a deep voice.

"So, Divine General Auduna, the Goddess, has indeed left?" A male voice sounded behind him.

Thousand Forms was startled and rushed forward to create distance, then turned around halfway and looked back.

Suddenly, someone appeared standing behind me.

This man wore Blood-colored Daoist Robe and a red Red Crown. He had a fair complexion and deep, slightly black eyes that resembled blood-red vortexes.

At this moment, Zhou Fengyu, as Fierce General, also sensed something was amiss. Although he was only slightly later than Thousand Forms, he was still a Great Grandmaster. His participation in this relatively important local battle was due to his cautious nature and his experience in cooperating to encircle and annihilate top-tier experts on multiple occasions.

Upon noticing something amiss, he quickly moved away, keeping his distance and looking wary.

With a whooshing sound, the surrounding experts were shocked and scattered.

Gun muzzles and weapons were all aimed at Zhang Rongfang in the center.

"Who are you!? How did you get in here!?"

Zhou Fengyu said sternly, "This is the core of the Offering Spirit Army's territory. The fact that the other party was able to enter here so easily means they are no ordinary person."

He and the Twelve Silver Scales Vice-Generals behind him all changed their expressions slightly, and unconsciously dispersed, forming a flower-like formation. They surrounded Zhang Rongfang in the center.

A faint, yet palpable pressure emanated from them, coalescing into one and spreading towards Zhang Rongfang.

"I just came in because I saw no one was paying attention to me." Zhang Rongfang looked around, but the dense array of gun barrels and knife tips around him seemed to pose no threat to him whatsoever.

"Like this."

In an instant, Zhang Rongfang's figure slowly faded and disappeared.

A red phantom, like lightning, pierced through the bodies of all Twelve Silver Scales lieutenants in an instant.

The continuous sounds of flesh being pierced echoed amidst the surrounding gunfire.

"Too fast!!!"

Zhou Fengyu and Thousand Forms were both shocked and immediately used their movement techniques to give chase. However, the speed difference between them and their opponent was simply too great.

Zhou Fengyu was weaker, and he couldn't even catch up with the afterimage. He could only watch helplessly as the Twelve Silver Scales were pierced through the chest one after another, like meat skewers, and fell to the ground one by one.

An uproar erupted around them.

A general from the Fengling Spirit Army Elite soldier, shouted an order to change formation, and the soldiers took out small white bottles from their pockets and threw them into the air.

Boom! Boom! Boom! All the small bottles exploded in mid-air, turning into large amounts of grayish-white powder that scattered and drifted down.

"Shock!"

One person threw out a tinderbox.

Like water droplets falling into a hot oil pan, the powder in the air suddenly ignited with a spark.

Boom!!!

A halo of light exploded wildly outwards from the tinderbox, spreading outwards.

In that instant, all the Offering Spirit Army seemed to have been prepared, and they all covered their heads and faces with their arms and shields, and crouched down.

The burst of light swept past Zhang Rongfang's body at the speed of light. Then, to his surprise, he discovered that his speed had actually slowed down. At least by 20%.

"What kind of technique is this? It seems somewhat like the oppressive aura of Gods and Buddhas?"

He landed lightly, dodging a lunge from someone beside him.

Among those present, only one person could keep up with his speed: Thousand Forms.

As Spirit General, Thousand Forms is also the only top expert who is fearless and dares to charge forward.

"It's you!?" He gritted his teeth, recognizing Zhang Rongfang. "Last time, the Reverse Time Society humiliated me. This time, you've walked right into our trap. Do you think you can escape again!?"

He unleashed his full power of the Western Sect martial arts, using the amplified strength and physical power of his Spirit General to attack relentlessly, with every move aimed at Zhang Rongfang's vital points.

The two moved so fast that they were almost Super Grade, and those around them could not even see them clearly.

But what made Thousand Forms almost want to vomit blood was that no matter what moves he made, whether it was the Limit State or the Breaking Limit Skill, it seemed as if the opponent had already anticipated it and could not touch him at all.

This feeling is just like facing a top-tier Great Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm! "Human Immortal Temple Master! Have the guts to face me head-on! Running away everywhere is the act of a coward!!"

At this moment, Thousand Forms's entire body was covered in red patterns, and his skin had turned slightly black. This was the Limit State of entering the Western Sect Asura and Yaksha states.

These two Limit State can greatly increase movement speed and explosive power.

Even so, Thousand Forms's attack missed again, his palm passing through the opponent's afterimage.

The price paid for this failure was that First Squad of people around them clutched their throats and collapsed in Blood Pool.

With one hand hanging down, Zhang Rongfang moved back and forth in the core area of the Offering Spirit Army, his figure seemingly ethereal.

Wherever it goes, First Squad people who come into contact with it will die, and those who touch it will be injured.

In just a few short seconds, more than forty people died at his hands.

"What's going on with this guy?!" Zhou Fengyu, as the commander, looked at Thousand Forms, who was still chasing closely behind, with a solemn expression.

"How can it still be so fast even though the Earth Mother Altar was used to suppress speed?!"

It's one thing if he can't catch up, but it's another that Thousand Forms can't catch up either, which is abnormal.

"We can't let him keep killing!" At this moment, Thousand Forms was filled with suppressed anger.

He couldn't even beat the big boss of the Reverse Time Society, and now even the Human Immortal Temple Master could outmaneuver him!? "Final Form!"

In an instant, Thousand Forms took a deep breath, his whole body glowing with a shimmering Silver Light. He stood still, no longer chasing after them, but instead, complex and unique Locked Script appeared on his body, seeping out from deep within his skin.

His body began to deform; his arms and legs thickened, and a smooth, triangular purple bone plate appeared on his back. On the bone plate, a sharp, pale spike, over a meter long, protruded.

"That's about it." At this moment, Zhang Rongfang also looked towards the distance of the battlefield, where the battle between Sky Roc and the Divine General had reached a fever pitch, and neither of them could easily escape.

He shifted his gaze back to the Thousand Forms, which had already Final Form their transformation.

I just tested my newly acquired Super Speed Movement talent, and he's at least 50% faster than before.

"Okay, next, let's try this one."

He raised his hand.

'Final Form: Godspeed.'

'Single Blood Lotus.'

'Double Blood Lotus.'

'Triple Blood Lotus!'

His body started at around 1.8 meters tall, and with each activity he started, his body would rapidly expand and grow larger, as if being inflated.

Two meters.

Three meters.

Four meters.

Six meters!

Seven meters!! Its enormous body cast a huge shadow, projecting into the surrounding Woodland in all directions.

Even the elite Offering Spirit Army surrounded by people couldn't help but stare blankly at that terrifyingly tall figure.

Their lips were slightly parted. At first, they could see three or four meters away, which was fine. After all, martial arts masters who had reached the Final Form could always see such monsters.

But those exceeding five meters are extremely rare.

But exceeding six meters, even reaching seven meters now!?

Is this... even human?!?

Zhang Rongfang's entire body was covered in dark red patterns, his long black hair was draped behind him, and his body was covered by a writhing red carpet, which seemed to cover his entire body like a robe.

That's a blood membrane, a tough, highly resistant protective skin secreted from within.

In essence, it is made up of a layer of circulating blood.

At this moment, the Thousand Forms had entered its Final Form and had already risen to four meters. But in front of Zhang Rongfang, it was like an adult and a child.

He looked up at Zhang Rongfang, his mouth agape, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Fake!! It must be fake! A hallucination!! This is just a hallucination!! Everyone, don't be afraid!! Fire!"

Bang! A blurry image flashed before his eyes.

A giant arm crashed down on its torso from above.

A deafening roar erupted, and the white cloud of air burst into a ring, which was then dispersed by the strong wind.

The Thousand Forms opened their mouths wide, about to Great God Descent, but it was already too late.

Everything before his eyes flashed by suddenly, like a light being extinguished, vanishing in an instant, then turning into silence and darkness. His body was also enveloped by a large amount of viscous liquid, which rapidly dissolved, disintegrated, and disappeared.

Call.

The giant hand parted, leaving only a deep, black crater. As for Thousand Forms, he had vanished without a trace, his fate unknown.

At this moment, the surrounding cannons moved and sprayed flames in Zhang Rongfang's direction.

Boom boom boom boom!!!

The flying shells, like shooting stars, rained down on Zhang Rongfang's body in an instant.

Sparks kept erupting from his body, and the ground around him was blasted open by stray artillery fire.

Smoke filled the air, turning into clouds and fog that enveloped the surroundings and obscured visibility.

Zhang Rongfang didn't dodge; he spread out three arms, tilted his face back, and took a deep breath.

Hiss. A large amount of air rushed into its lungs, then compressed, compressed, and compressed again! Then it suddenly lowered its head, its mouth full of serrated fangs wide open.

'Trait Talent: Destructive Sonic Wave!'

A series of ripple-like sonic booms erupted from its mouth.

The sound wave was like a shockwave, forcefully carving a bloody path through the crowd of soldiers in the surrounding Offering Spirit Army.

Centered on Zhang Rongfang, a desolate and ancient terrifying sound wave continued to spread in all directions.

This sound wave is inaudible to the human ear, but any living creature can feel its body trembling and shaking.

Invisible sound waves are shattering the structure of everything, whether living or dead!

Trees, stones, soil, grass clippings, and people.

Everything, under the spread of this invisible sound wave, rapidly cracked, shattered, and turned into fragments like building blocks.

The air twisted, and the light distorted.

Centered on Zhang Rongfang, within a radius of more than 20 meters, everything was as if it had been put into a mixer.

In the distance, in mid-air, the Divine General Auduna, who had leaped high and was about to strike down with her halberd, suddenly froze and turned to look in the direction of the battlefield.

Sky Roc Hunting Tiger, who was supposed to take this opportunity to launch a sneak attack, paused at this moment and turned to look in Zhang Rongfang's direction.

What happened? What the hell was that?! Didn't he send Zhang Rongfang and the people from the Human Immortal Temple to launch a sneak attack?

What's going on?!?