Confession I

White mist filled the surroundings, and layers of mist turned into ribbons, blocking Ximen Yu's way.

After a brief pause, more than a dozen streamers of mist reappeared in front of him as a barrier.

But at this moment, Ximen Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and he continued to press forward with all his might, completely ignoring the changes in the formation. Instead, he focused his attention on the person approaching from behind.

Every night when the formation is broken, countless members of the Rebel Alliance die as a result!

Therefore, he absolutely would not allow himself to stop here! "You dare to stop me from breaking the formation?!" Ximen Yu's emotions surged like a tsunami as he roared furiously.

"Taking lives for personal gain! Obstructing me from breaking the formation! Are you colluding with the Confucian Sect, rebelling against the Confucian school?!?!"

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Zhang Rongfang remained expressionless, gripped the blade with one hand, and tossed it backward.

With a whoosh, the blade flew out and was forcibly pulled from Ximen Yu's hand.

This sudden movement propelled Ximen Yu into the air, before he could regain his footing.

Bang! Another large hand flashed out from mid-air and grabbed him.

Zhang Rongfang used his other free hand to firmly grasp it in mid-air, as if catching a bird that wanted to fly away.

Ximen Yu struggled, frantically slapping and kicking Zhang Rongfang's hands, but it was all in vain. His weapon was knocked away, and his own strength was far inferior to Zhang Rongfang's; he couldn't even break the skin.

Amidst the banging sounds.

He could only struggle helplessly in mid-air. His face was completely gripped and pressed down by a large hand, and he couldn't make a sound.

Zhang Rongfang, however, paid no attention to Ximen Yu. Instead, she looked at her sister Zhang Rongyu with a complicated expression.

He had imagined how he would meet his sister, but he never expected it would be in this way, at this Xiangjian.

He is Rong Fang!!?

At this moment, inside the formation's core, Zhang Rongyu's face froze as he stared blankly at the massive seven-meter-tall giant outside.

For a moment, it was as if all pretense and emotion had been lost.

Zhang Rongfang? This colossal warrior before me? A coincidence of the same name? Or not?

Those eyes were the same as his younger brother's and the same as his father's.

He is Rong Fang!! Upon seeing those eyes, Zhang Rongyu believed the answer almost instantly.

'But why?! Why would he?!'

The overwhelming amount of information was like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing all her thoughts, calculations, feelings, and courage at that moment.

She could only stare blankly at him, just as he was staring back at her.

Rong... Fang!?

The two stood on opposite sides, neither of them speaking.

Li Zhen also raised her head from the ground, her face covered in blood, and looked towards Zhang Rongfang.

The enormous martial artist in front of her, who was over seven meters tall, was so tall that even looking up, she couldn't see his face.

All she could hear was Ximen Yu's deafening roar. She wondered why he'd yelled like that; could it be that Sister Yu's brother had arrived too?

Before she could even think about why Zhang Rongfang, as Sister Yu's younger brother, would be here, she was left wondering why.

"Let's go." Zhang Rongfang's voice came from mid-air.

"You all need to leave this place together," he said in a deep voice.

Zhang Rongyu suddenly realized what was happening, quickly picked up her son, and went to Li Zhen's side.

She looked at her younger brother again.

She was filled with doubts, shock, and confusion, and wanted to ask questions.

But I also know that this is not the time to speak.

"Walk!"

She carried her son on her back, then helped Li Zhen up. Finally, she turned to look at Zhang Rongfang.

Whoosh! A figure landed from the side, grabbed her and Li Zhen's arms, and then took off into the air, speeding away into the distance.

The figure was none other than Master Mr. Rong, the founder of the Righteous Lineage, who had just escaped.

The three of them quickly left and disappeared into the thick fog.

However, the formation showed no sign of being broken.

The Extreme Realm was locked in combat with Mr. Rong wanted to give chase, but suddenly froze, as Zhang Rongfang flicked his hand away.

A sharp gust of air swept past the Grandmaster of the Extreme Realm, precisely blocking his path.

"Let them go," he said in a low voice.

Only then did Ximen Yu manage to break free from Zhang Rongfang's large hand, which was due to Zhang deliberately letting go.

He landed and stood still. Looking at the still-present Great Array around him, his eyes reddened again.

"Zhang Rongfang! You released people recklessly, and now the formation remains. How are you going to break it?! Are you only satisfied when all my brothers in the group are dead?!"

It should be understood that the longer the formation exists, the more soldiers of the Righteous Rebel Alliance will die.

If the Gentleman 'Gentleman's Sword, which was the core of the formation, were still there, they could have easily broken the formation in an instant by killing its successor.

But now, the successor of the Gentleman's Sword has fled.

Even if the formation no longer has a core, it will still take at least ten minutes for it to dissipate on its own.

In those ten minutes or so, who knows how many more brothers in the gang will be killed!

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang's large eyes fixed on Ximen Yu.

An immense, invisible pressure suddenly descended upon him, causing him to pause and fall silent.

"What... what do you want to do?!" Ximen Yu was suppressed, but he quickly regained his composure and tried to shout again.

Zhang Rongfang, clenching all three arms into fists and raising them high.

'Immortal Method!'

'Blood Mist!!'

Boom!!!!

In an instant, a huge explosion rang out.

The three arms slammed into the ground with all their might.

The earth's crust cracked, and clumps of grass and soil flew and splashed out, like earthen dragons rolling.

Between each clod of earth was a patch of pale red blood.

In that instant, Zhang Rongfang completely shattered all three of his arms with that punch.

The fist, a mixture of flesh and dirt, rippled outwards in concentric circles, creating shockwaves.

A continuous spray of Blood Mist emanated from his body, spreading out and forming a new red mist.

The red mist spread, eroding and canceling out the surrounding white mist, producing a soft sound.

Air currents, Blood Mist, and mud clumps suddenly seemed to act as disruptors, stirring up and disturbing the white mist generated by the formation.

The entire massive mist formation began to tremble at this moment.

The mist ribbons at the center of the formation began to break, shatter, fade, and disappear one by one.

Centered on Zhang Rongfang, at the same time, the power of four different Gods and Buddhas also faintly spread out along with the Blood Mist.

As the formation's core dissipated, the surrounding fog also began to slowly recede.

The previously indistinct scenery was revealed again, returning to the real dense forest environment.

The soldiers' battle cries grew louder and clearer on the battlefield.

Zhang Rongfang stood up straight, his massive body moving as if nothing had ever happened. His three arms healed rapidly.

Ximen Yu and the other Extreme Realm stood behind him, stunned and unsure of what to say.

She could only grit her teeth and stare blankly at his retreating figure.

The formation? It was broken so easily!?

The two had encountered similar military Great Array before, but no matter how many methods they tried, they could only destroy the formation's core and wait for the time to run out before they could disperse.

But now... just for a moment!?

"I will... I will report this matter to the president truthfully!" Ximen Yu bit his lip, unaware that blood was spilling from his lower lip.

As soon as he finished speaking, a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body.

Having just been held captive by Zhang Rongfang with one hand and unable to move, the immense pressure and his desperate struggle ultimately caused considerable damage to his body.

He was merely a grandmaster, not Worship God, nor Blood Descendant, so his recovery ability was far inferior to both, only slightly better than that of ordinary people.

Despite the force of that confrontation, his body still suffered considerable injuries.

"General, it's time to go!" Extreme Realm grabbed him from the side, telling him to stop talking.

Under these circumstances, even a mentally ill person like him knew he couldn't further provoke the Human Immortal Temple Master in front of him.

Despite being a general, Ximen Yu was still sharp-tongued.

"No! This whole thing started because of your Human Immortal Temple, and now so many brothers have died because of you! Zhang Rongfang! If you have any conscience, you should take responsibility for what happened today!!" Ximen Yu said sternly.

"I am deeply moved by the efforts of the senior members of the Reverse Time Society in helping me," Zhang Rongfang finally spoke.

He turned around to face the two of them.

"Many of my Rebel Alliance have been implicated because of my affairs. As you said, this is indeed a favor. I will repay it."

"But."

He lowered his head, and the enormous human face approached Ximen Yu.

"What does all this have to do with you?"

"This abbot is repaying them."

"It wasn't you who tried to kill my sister and nephew."

Ximen Yu's face flushed red, and he wanted to speak again.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a giant finger shot out from the side like lightning.

Boom! A terrifying force slammed into his arms at close range.

In a flash, he raised his arms to block for a moment, but the difference in strength was simply too great.

The gap in Enemy Anticipation is too large. It seems to have completely failed.

It was just a fleeting moment.

As if struck by lightning, Ximen Yu was sent flying, his body shooting into the Woodland on one side like a cannonball.

Trees were snapped one by one as he was bounced around like a billiard ball, his angle constantly changing.

After walking several dozen meters, he was finally stopped by a large tree that was as thick as two people could hug.

He was sent flying horizontally and stuck to the tree trunk, embedded in it, covered in blood, and unconscious.

***The other side of the battlefield in the distance.

The Divine General Auduna was covered in Silver Spirit Thread armor, and her eyes emitted countless Red Spirit Thread like living insects.

Red Spirit Thread shot out from its eyes, transforming into a beam of light resembling red light, sweeping towards the opposing Hunter Tiger.

The Hunter Tiger had now entered its Final Form, transforming into a monster over five meters tall, resembling a tiger-headed humanoid. The gloves on its hands had turned jet black, gleaming with a chilling, eerie light.

He took the Enemy Anticipation, his movements were as light as lightning, and his speed was much faster than that of his opponent Auduna.

But it was clear that he lacked long-range killing capabilities, and every time he tried to get close to fight, he was forced back by the Red Spirit Thread.

The two have been stuck in this stalemate for quite some time.

Just then.

A tremendous roar came from the ground in the distance.

The white mist surrounding the array began to gradually fade and dissipate along with the booming sound.

"The formation is broken!?" Hunter Tiger's eyes flickered slightly. This commotion, coupled with the previous upheaval, was clearly beyond the capabilities of Ximen Yu and his group.

There must have been some unexpected event or unforeseen variable on the battlefield that caused the formation to disperse so quickly.

He heard the sound, and so did Auduna on the other side.

Auduna's expression changed slightly. She leaped up and used the canopy of a large tree to propel herself even higher.

Standing more than 20 meters in the air, she looked down at the battlefield.

At first glance, she saw Zhang Rongfang, standing at the center of the formation, towering over the crowd like a crane among chickens.