"He's a Demonic Cultivator!"
The guards immediately stopped, their expressions turning grave. Their eyes revealed their wariness and hostility toward Demonic Cultivators.
"Hurry up and attack!"
Seeing the guards stop, Fu Yanjie began shouting at the top of his lungs, heedless of his dignity.
"Attack!"
The guards looked helpless, but could only continue.
They transformed into streaks of afterimages, their gleaming broadswords in hand as they charged at Fang Chang from all directions.
Yet even while surrounded, Fang Chang showed no sign of panic, nor did he scream as his body broke apart. Instead, a cold, resolute glint flashed in his eyes.
With a whoosh, Fang Chang moved!
He became a black bolt of lightning and charged at the attacking guards, swift and fierce as a blade slicing through the darkness, aimed straight at the enemy's heart.
"What incredible speed!"
The guards' expressions changed dramatically, and they instinctively tried to retreat and dodge.
But Fang Chang was no longer the Fang Chang he had once been. With the power of an Immortal King bolstering him, his strength had surged. No matter how his opponents dodged or counterattacked, they seemed utterly powerless before him.
With a splat, blood sprayed everywhere!
One guard failed to dodge in time. Fang Chang's demonic hand pierced through his chest, ready to have a heart-to-heart with him.
"Too strong!"
Horror showed on the guards' faces as helplessness spread through their hearts.
Though Fang Chang was only at the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, the power of an Immortal King had instantly made him a god. Even if he could maintain this state for only a short time, and would suffer a terrible backlash afterward, that didn't change the fact that he had become a god in that moment.
"Roar..."
Fang Chang suddenly threw his