Notice to All: Six Hundred Jin of Big Fish Arriving Today

The Carp Spirit's whiskers trembled violently, its two ten-foot-long golden whiskers taut like steel whips! "How dare you!" A three-foot-high column of water erupted from the river, the foul-smelling water drenching the kneeling villagers. Several timid women fainted on the spot, and the old men cried out, "The River God has been angered!" The crowd scattered, some kneeling with their eyes closed, too afraid to look up. The Carp Spirit's single eye moved, its pupil reflecting Fang Yu's slender figure. "Interesting." The Carp Spirit's gills opened and closed, spitting out three pearls inlaid with human teeth. "I've never been insulted before; you're the first." "You want to hear it? I'll continue!" Carp Spirit Fang Yu was about to open his mouth, a ray pierced through its body! "Ouch!" The Carp Spirit writhed in pain, its ten-foot-long demonic body slamming against the riverbank, causing it to collapse! Enraged, it lashed out with its tail, about to smash the bamboo palanquin carrying the children to pieces. "Whoosh!" A black and red lightning flashed, Fang Yu caught the fish tail, thicker than a pillar, with one hand! If it were magic, magical artifacts, or Divine Ability powers, Fang Yu might hesitate. But if it were just physical strength... Fang Yu wasn't afraid of monsters! What Carp Spirit?! "The River God is angry!" the hunchbacked old man screamed, grabbing the boy's foot, "Quickly push the offering down!" Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yu stepped on his withered wrist. "Crack." The sound of cracking bone and the carp's roar rang out simultaneously! The Carp Spirit's Demon Core rose from its throat, its azure light turning the entire river a ghastly green. The willows on the bank withered visibly, their bark peeling away to reveal bare white bones! Fang Yu frowned. He was afraid of these strange things, so he quickly raised his Divine Protection Evasion Barrier in front of him. A soft light enveloped him, blocking the azure light! "Where did this brat come from, possessing such Divine Ability?! Quickly, tell me your origins!" The Journey to the Journey to the West World is also a place where people introduce themselves as relatives. Otherwise, why would Sun Wukong always be asked about his background? Introducing himself as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven who wreaked havoc in the Havoc in Heaven five hundred years ago would avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. But Fang Yu didn't want to mention the name of Wuzhuang Temple. After all, Zhen Yuanzi hadn't given his approval. Even if he took him in, he would have to take responsibility for his own actions. "Listen carefully, your grandfather is called Tianyuan Deng Gang! He specializes in catching big fish like you!" The Carp Spirit was immediately dumbfounded. Who was Tianyuan Deng Gang? "Young man! Kneel down!" The hunchbacked old man, ignoring his broken wrist, grabbed Fang Yu's trouser leg tightly with his other hand. "Offending the river god will bring divine retribution!" Fang Yu looked down at the fear overflowing in the old man's cloudy eyes, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Divine retribution? Today I'll show you what your so-called god really is!" "Dead fish! Die!" "Roar!" The Carp Spirit's Demon Core suddenly trembled violently! The river surface boiled and surged, countless white bones rose from the bottom of the water, piecing together a giant skeletal arm that grabbed at Fang Yu! "Raigo!" Fang Yu's roar exploded in the night sky! The sky was instantly torn open by thunderclouds with a hideous rift! "Boom—!!!" A bolt of purple lightning as thick as a bucket pierced through the Spear of the Heavenly God Demon Core! The Carp Spirit's scream was cut short by a second bolt of lightning! Its ten-zhang-long demon body twisted into a bizarre spiral shape in the lightning, its golden scales charred and curling! "This... this..." The old man collapsed to the ground, watching Fang Yu walk towards the riverbank, stepping on lightning. Each step the young man took caused arcs of electricity to explode, making his profile appear as sinister as a demon. The Carp Spirit's one eye finally showed fear: "Immortal, spare me! This lowly demon is South Sea Dragon!" "Shut up!" Fang Yu made a hand seal, and five Lightning Chains descended from the clouds, pinning the Carp Spirit spirit firmly to the riverbank! Blood spurted from its gills stained the entire riverbed red. The villagers finally dared to look up, only to see their "River God," whom they had worshipped for years, convulsing in the lightning, his golden beard already charred. Fang Yu stepped on the fish's head, turned back, and grinned at the stunned villagers. "Today, I'll treat the whole village to grilled fish!" Crimson flames rose from his mouth— the Fire Release most skilled in the Uchiha Clan! Flames surged along the Lightning Chains onto the fish's body, the sizzling sound of the oil being roasted accompanied by a strange aroma. "No, impossible!" The old man, watching the Carp Spirit gradually cease its struggle in the fire, suddenly went mad, tearing at his hair. "That's the river god! How could... how could it be?" Fang Yu ripped off a piece of golden-brown roasted fish and stuffed it into the old man's mouth. "Try it, what does your 'god' taste like?" The old man chewed instinctively, the succulent fish meat exploding in his mouth with its smoky aroma! More and more villagers gathered around, initially hesitant, until the first bold child grabbed a piece of roasted fish and stuffed it into his mouth. "Mom! Delicious!" The child's clear voice broke the fear. Fang Yu watched the villagers tearing at the fish meat, then suddenly leaped into the air, his Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan sweeping across the entire river. "Anyone else want boys or girls? Sign up now!" Several dark figures at the bottom of the river fled in panic at the sound, splashing repeatedly. The night wind carried the aroma of roasted fish into the distance, and the Milky Way was reflected on the gradually calming river surface. A little girl with pigtails suddenly tugged at Fang Yu's sleeve. "Big brother, are you a god?" Fang Yu ruffled her hair and looked up at the night sky: "Don't call me a god, it's dirty." "If you want to call me that, just call me." "Batman." The morning mist shrouded Wuzhuang Temple, Fang Yu's figure suddenly appeared in a side room. He had just landed with his Flying Thunder God when he bumped into Qingfeng's face, which was inches away from his own. "You—" Qingfeng's nostrils flared, and he suddenly grabbed Fang Yu's collar. "You smell of the Xicun River Water!" Fang Yu slapped his hand away: "Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night, squatting in my room like Gatekeepers?" "I'm squatting in your room?" Qingfeng's voice suddenly rose and then fell sharply, "Master told me to keep an eye on the Ginseng Fruit Tree! But I sensed something in your room." He suddenly widened his eyes, "You killed that fish demon?!" The chirping of early birds outside the window made the room seem deathly silent. Seeing the cold sweat beading on Qingfeng's forehead, Fang Yu suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation. However, he quickly thought, "The villagers just think I'm a passing knight-errant. I didn't mention Wuzhuang Temple, so how would they know it was me?" Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, that's good! If you had killed the Dragon King's relatives, you would have been in big trouble! Although the Dragon King has a lot of relatives..." Fang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. "Tell me, is the Dragon King powerful?" Qingfeng subconsciously replied, "The Dragon King? That depends on where the Dragon King is from! The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas are naturally powerful, but those lesser Dragon King of rivers and lakes are nothing in the eyes of our Wuzhuang Temple!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, quickly covered his mouth, and nervously looked around. Clearly, there were some things he couldn't say. Fang Yu's lips curled into a cold smile, "What about the Dragon King of the South Sea?" "The Dragon King of the South Sea?" Qingfeng released his hand from his mouth, curling his lip in disdain. "He's just an old mudfish who's cultivated for ten thousand years! If it weren't for his dragon bloodline and the Heavenly Court's appointment, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying my master's shoes!" He suddenly lowered his voice, "But why are you asking this?" "Nothing, just asking around."