The body was hit head-on by a speeding locomotive, instantly sent flying backwards, blood gushing wildly from the mouth, already with muscles and bones shattered mid-air!
The few who followed were like they had slamd into an invisible, fla-imbued steel wall, their charge forcibly halted!
The violent shockwave, carrying scorching airflow and dense purple arcs of electricity, fiercely slapped against them, pushing them to stagger back, their Qi Blood surging, and Protective Qi Force violently trembling!
"What the hell is that?!"
"Who?!"
The bald man shouted in horror, desperately stabilizing his body, his bloodshot eyes fixed intently on the side of "Lin Kang".
Amidst the enveloping dust and heatwave, a silhouette appeared like a phantom beside "Lin Kang", from who knows when.
That figure was also dressed in tattered "clothes" covered with gray-white dust.
The figure appeared sowhat thin, yet standing there at that mont, it gave off a feeling of being as solid as a towering mountain!
As the heatwave and dust slightly dispersed, it revealed that face also covered in dust, yet extraordinarily young...
"Fang... Fang Qingyu?!!"
The bald man scread, like a rooster being strangled, his eyes almost bulging out in disbelief!
The sound was filled with ultimate horror and disbelief!
The surviving thugs behind him were even more like they had seen a ghost, taking a sharp cold breath in unison, the blood draining instantly from their faces, leaving only boundless fear in their eyes!
That face!
That face which had almost beco legendary at the outer stronghold of the "Abyss"!
That face belonging to the one who withstood a Tier Two Divine Chosen’s full force and retreated unscathed, triggering Heavenly Punishnt to clear the field!
He’s really here?!
Moreover, right beside this self-proclaid brother of his, "Lin Kang"?!
The massive impact left this group of desperadoes with blank minds, as if immobilized by a spell, frozen in place, even the thought of escape temporarily suspended.
Fang Qingyu ignored this group of terrified rabble.
He turned his side, fully exposing his wide back to the "Lin Kang" behind him, his gaze with a touch of just-right "concern" and "gravity", looking at that bloodstained, shock-filled face, asking in a deep voice:
"Captain Lin? How are you here? When did you enter the ’Abyss’?"
His tone carried a touch of urgency, as if he was genuinely worried about this "brother’s" safety.
At this mont, the "shock" on "Lin Kang’s" face was exceedingly real, mixed with a trace of "post-crisis" ecstasy.
He panted heavily, his expression complex as he looked at Fang Qingyu, speaking in a hoarse voice, as if using all his strength:
"A... a week ago through Songdu Su Family’s channels... cough... ca in."
"Su Family?" Fang Qingyu’s brows slightly twitched as if pondering the authenticity of this information, then he nodded, his tone carrying a bit of reassurance, "Alright, I got it. You rest first, leave this to ."
As the words fell, Fang Qingyu suddenly turned around!
No longer looking at "Lin Kang", instead focusing his calm yet invisibly imposing gaze, like a cold blade, sweeping towards the group of recently terrified thugs opposite him.
This turning action was natural and smooth, carrying an undeniable strength of presence.
Exposing his back fully to his "brother", locking the enemies entirely within his sight.
Perfect posture!
Perfect trust trap!
And just at the mont Fang Qingyu turned away!
Behind him, the seemingly breathless, gratitude and reliance-filled eyes of "Lin Kang", all emotions withdrew like a tide, instantly becoming as icy as deathly still water, with a cruelty of a prey walking into a trap!
Timing!
This was the perfect kill timing he had been waiting for!
Fang Qingyu’s attention was entirely drawn by those rabble, his back fully exposed and utterly defenseless!
"Lin Kang’s" bloodstained left hand moved like a long-prepared poisonous snake, without any warning!
Speed surpassing even an afterimage!
His fingertips, unknown when, were covered with a shadowy substance as thin as cicada wings, emitting a heart-palpitating spatial slicing wave, as if condensed from the sharpest spatial shards!
Targeting directly towards the most vulnerable spot at the back of Fang Qingyu’s neck, the junction between the head and spine!
This strike, completely silent, without any Energy fluctuations leaking!
Is a real kill strike!
It’s a Spatial Ability User’s pursuit of extre stealth and speed’s fatal ambush!
The timing, angle, and power were all insidious and vicious to the extre!
As if when his hand lifted, the fingertip’s deep blackness had already touched Fang Qingyu’s neck skin!
No wind sound, no Energy fluctuation, only an absolute "nothingness" of all things remaining silent and the space itself being torn!
This is a kill belonging to spatial ability!
"Lin Kang’s" lips slightly curled into a cold, confident arc from an angle entirely unseen by Fang Qingyu.
Got him!
No matter if you’re invincible in the Human World or a Martial Arts Grandmaster, to take such a spatial cut unguarded, decapitation is the only outco!
However!
At the critical juncture where fingertips condensed with spatial ability, enough to easily sever a Divine Weapon, were about to pierce through the skin on the back of Fang Qingyu’s neck...
Suddenly there was an unexpected change!
A small, white, even sowhat fleshy hand without any sign reached out from the shadow of the massive bone rock behind Erosion!
That small hand moved as fast as a teleportation, and in its palm, surprisingly holding a stone the size of a baby’s fist, entirely gray-white, with a strange spiral pattern covering its surface.
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