The mbers of the Dragon Emperor Hall had all been implanted with the Divine Fire Seal. Back then, Qian Gong had been determined to die, so he deliberately gave real intelligence, hoping to trigger the Divine Fire Seal within his body.
Under those circumstances, it was impossible for him to lie.
Besides, he had caused such a huge commotion, so why hadn’t the Vermilion Bird Hall Master appeared yet?
Instead, a few black-robed n were charging up to attack, along with the other red-clad n.
Recalling what the two red-clad n he saw when he first entered the cave had said, Fang Shuwen now had reason to believe that the Hundred Ghosts Hall might have actually joined forces with the Dragon Emperor Hall.
The Vermilion Bird Hall Master was probably not here. He had left with half his n and might have already rendezvoused with the Hundred Ghosts Hall.
However, that made the whole situation a bit strange.
But this wasn’t the ti to ponder the details. The n from the Dragon Emperor Hall were already charging forward, fearless of death.
Fang Shuwen, of course, was not afraid. With a shift of his feet, he sent out both palms simultaneously.
In that instant, his surging Palm Power kicked up a monstrous wave.
The mighty winds shrieked, like the fury of a god!
The fifth palm of the Great Black Heaven God Palm: Anger Burning Heaven!
Wherever the Palm Power passed, a series of explosions, BOOM BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM BOOM, rang out. The mbers of the Dragon Emperor Hall were sent flying in utter chaos by the force of the blow.
Two black-robed n who had just rushed forward, not yet reaching Fang Shuwen, were also sent flying by the Palm Power.
After tumbling through the air a few tis, they finally stabilized themselves on the cavern wall.
They couldn’t help but roar in anger:
"Who goes there!?"
Fang Shuwen gave a slight smile and didn’t answer.
If the Vermilion Bird Hall Master wasn’t here, his interest in this place had already waned considerably.
All this killing was just against a bunch of small fry. It was pointless. He decided to end this quickly.
With a turn of his thoughts, the Dharma Aspect behind him erupted into being.
This ti, he used the Celestial Intent Four Symbols Technique to rge with the Great Black Heaven God Palm, unleashing the Mighty Virtue Demon Subduing!!
The Dharma Aspect was over twenty feet tall, with six arms, three eyes, and a furious expression. Behind its head rose a Buddha Wheel that looked like a circle of raging flas.
An aura of intimidating might and boundless power spread in all directions the instant the Dharma Aspect appeared.
The red-clad n and even the red-robed n before him felt an involuntary fear blossom in their hearts at the sight.
For a mont, they couldn’t even muster the will to resist.
Forget them; even Miao Feichan, who was behind Fang Shuwen, instinctively and abruptly retreated.
She didn’t stop until she was seventy or eighty feet away from Fang Shuwen.
Watching Fang Shuwen from a distance, a sudden realization dawned on her.
’If Fang Shuwen decided to attack , I probably wouldn’t even be able to run...’
’So terrified they’ve lost their wits... to the point that they don’t even have the courage to flee?’
Miao Feichan’s gaze fell upon the red-clad n.
She watched as Fang Shuwen’s palm strike descended, and the Dharma Aspect attacked in concert.
All that could be heard was BOOM BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!
The brutal Palm Power was completely unstoppable.
In that mont, all living beings were equal!
Whether they were red-clad, red-robed, or black-robed n.
Before Fang Shuwen, there was no difference between them.
The ground was shattered to pieces, debris flying everywhere, and the entire cave seed to shake.
At the sa ti, blood, bone fragnts, mangled limbs, and severed arms flew through the air.
Fang Shuwen stood there blocking the passage, the towering Dharma Aspect at his back. Its massive hands struck out repeatedly, each palm strike claiming more than ten lives.
Blood flowed down the gentle slope. The mbers of the Dragon Emperor Hall finally realized that the intruder’s Martial Arts were too strong; they were no match for him at all.
But just as the thought of retreat began to sprout in their minds, a few of the black-robed n in the crowd suddenly shouted:
"Don’t panic!
"His Martial Arts are strong, but how many more terrifying moves like that can he use?"
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and support us!?"
Another black-robed man chid in angrily.
Fang Shuwen was also a little surprised by the number of black-robed n here.
Outside Flying Snow City, among more than six hundred red-clad and red-robed n, there had been only a single man in black.
And yet here, there were a full eight of them.
Well, six of them were left now. He had just casually swatted two of them to death when he’d used the Mighty Virtue Demon Subduing.
Now, these six had gathered together.
In truth, as the black-robed n exchanged glances, they were all thoroughly bewildered.
Today’s turn of events was truly baffling.
’Why did soone like this just charge in out of nowhere and start a massacre without a single word?’
’He doesn’t answer when we ask who he is.’
’Just silently kills people!?’
Watching their subordinates die one after another, their hearts naturally swelled with a towering rage.
’When has the Dragon Emperor Hall of Undying Island ever suffered such a loss?’
They had always considered themselves superior, yet today they were being slaughtered like helpless chickens.
Therefore, seeing that Fang Shuwen’s Palm Power seed to be waning, they roared in unison with a tacit understanding.
At their words, a group of red-robed n imdiately leaped into the air.
Fang Shuwen glanced over, knowing they were about to use the sa move that the black-robed man, Qian Gong, had used outside Flying Snow City.
Back then, Fang Shuwen had been interested in seeing what it was, but at this mont, he had no such inclination.
As his Inner Breath circulated, all the Inner Strength in his body transford through the Muscle Strengthening Scripture Divine Technique. In an instant, a layer of golden light washed over the Dharma Aspect behind him. Its malevolent appearance remained, but it gained a touch of solemn dignity.
Then, Fang Shuwen pushed both palms forward.
The Dharma Aspect’s six arms gathered and struck out fiercely in unison, while a heaven-shaking roar erupted from its mouth.
OMMMM!!!!
The mont the roar entered their ears, blood began to flow from all seven orifices of the red-robed and red-clad n.
It was clearly a Palm Technique, yet it produced the effect of a Sound Technique.
Following that, the boundless Palm Power of Raging Fury blasted forth. The six black-robed n, who were just about to link hands on shoulders to combine their strength, felt a suffocating pressure crash down on them.
They frantically circulated their Inner Breath and sent out their own Palm Power, attempting to resist.
The sound of a dragon’s roar arose. The six attacked together, their combined might far surpassing that of the black-robed man outside Flying Snow City.
But in the next mont, all of it was completely subrged in the boundless Palm Power, failing to even create a single spark.
BANG BANG BANG, BANG BANG BANG!!
Figures were thrown into disarray, sent flying in an instant like tattered cloth sacks, scattering everywhere.
Although the force of this palm strike wasn’t as focused as Mighty Virtue Demon Subduing, its Palm Power covered the entire area. As it swept through, almost no one was spared!!
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