Chapter 111.
Puffing!
Time, as if frozen in this instant.
All was silent!
Lu De Fang was shaken.
His expression at this moment was extremely strange.
His face was twisted and hideous, but his eyes showed a mixture of dismay, doubt, pain, and despair.
Unbelievable nor did he dare to believe it.
This Qi Practicing Great Perfection cultivator lowered his head.
He saw that an extra bowl-sized empty hole had just appeared in his left chest area!
The rotten silver spearhead that pierced through his heart had already retracted.
Blood, was rushing out from the wound!
“Huh.”
Lu De Fang laughed miserably twice and raised his head again.
Looking towards Wang Chen.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud bang, Wang Dust’s clenched fists heavily bombarded the bottom of the large topaz seal above his head.
The fists unexpectedly ignited with red-colored flames!
This just lost control of the extremely high quality magic weapon, immediately “click” sound spinning flying out.
The surface is densely covered with cracks, the spirit light is extremely dim, surprisingly close to the edge of the scrap.
The power of a fist is as terrifying as this!
Lu De Fang opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blood.
The Topaz Great Seal was an extremely high-grade magic weapon that Lu De Fang had sacrificed with his heart and blood, hosting a trace of his divine idea.
It was also the strongest weapon he possessed.
Now that it was blasted through by Wang Chen’s fist, it was immediately hit again by the backlash of the mana.
In fact, the current Lu De Fang had already lost most of his heart.
It was only by relying on his strong mana to support him that he didn’t die on the spot!
What shocked the qi cultivator was that Wang Chen, who had blown away the topaz seal, withdrew his fists and revealed a meaningful smile to him.
He was so full of energy, he was not as miserable as he was just now!
And Wang Chen’s gaze swept past Lu De Fang and looked beyond the great hall, “Brother Wei, hard work!”
His voice was full of vigor, shaking Lu De Fang’s eardrums like a loud drum.
A brash voice came from outside the hall, “Immortal Master is polite!”
Lu De Fang almost spat out blood again.
He understood!
Just now, Wang Chen was simply acting for himself.
On the surface, he was in a precarious position under the pressure of the Topaz Seal, giving Lu De Fang the illusion that “I can win”.
He then recklessly injected his mana.
In reality, Wang Chen not only resisted with ease, but also had already ambushed helpers outside the hall!
When Ludfang thought he was winning, he suddenly gave him a backstab.
Ending the battle.
In turn, if right at the beginning, Wang Dust had shown more than his formidable strength.
Then Lu De Fang would have definitely retreated.
Even if his heart demon was hard to get rid of, he still had the chance to break his orifices and open his house, so how could he possibly fight Wang Chuan to the end!
If you can’t beat him, can’t a cultivator who has practiced qi to a great extent still run away?
Wang Duan acted too well, acted too true.
The heart is as deep as this!
Let him, this many years old jiangshi, also planted a big heel that can not be overturned.
The big dream is finally an empty ah!
Looking at Wang Dust who was walking towards him, Lu De Fang exhaled a mouthful of resentment and slowly sat down on the ground.
He raised his head and said, “Can you let me say a few more words?”
Wang Dust, who had already drawn his Qiushui Sword and was ready to behead the other party, hesitated for a moment.
Still, he nodded.
This was because Wang Dust was able to tell that at this moment, not only did Lu De Fang not have a heart, his heart energy was also gone along with it.
The other party was about to die, and there was no possibility of a turnaround.
Moreover, this qi cultivation round cultivator has no more killing intent and fury, his expression is unprecedentedly calm, and even reveals a few points of real elegance and indifferent temperament.
Out of caution, Wang Chen still enchanted himself with the Spirit Light Shield Armor.
Lu De Fang didn’t care.
He took out a light golden scroll from his storage bag, dipped his finger in some heart blood, and gently wiped over it.
With a flash of light, the scroll instantly unfolded and retracted.
“This is the deed to the house your father left behind.”
Lu De Fang threw the scroll at Wang Duan’s feet, “I have replaced it with your name and returned it to its original owner.”
The moment he delivered the deed to the house, it was as if he had unloaded ten thousand pounds of burden.
The entire person became relaxed, a ray of light shone into the mind that was shrouded in darkness, and the divine soul trembled.
The so-called obsessions, the so-called demons of the heart, swept away!
The black shadow behind him suddenly rose up in wisps of gray smoke, while an extremely faint scream of misery emanated.
Ka-ching!
Lu De Fang’s zenith bone suddenly rang, and a hint of looseness actually appeared.
This was clearly a sign of breaking through the orifices and opening the mansion!
This kind of epiphany was extremely precious and rare.
As long as one grasped the opportunity, without the need for an Orifice Breaking Pill, there was a high probability of advancing to the Purple Mansion realm in one fell swoop!
It’s a pity that ……
Unfortunately, he would never have the chance.
This cultivator who was on the verge of breaking his orifices lowered his head once again and ripped open the mouth of his storage bag with a trembling hand.
In the next moment, a human head rolled out.
They rolled to Wang Chen’s feet.
Surprisingly, there were as many as a dozen of them.
These heads had a common feature, all the eyes were open, revealing gray pupils.
Gray-eyed Pirates!
Wang Chen remembered that the Yunyang Sect had once issued a bounty order for the arrest of thieves.
No matter if it was a disciple of the sect or a casual cultivator from outside the region, one could obtain merit by killing the Gray-eyed Thief.
A Qi Practicing Evil Cultivator’s head was 100 merit points, and a Purple Mansion Evil Cultivator’s head was 5,000 merit points.
And an outer disciple could use ten heads of Qi Practicing Realm Gray Eyed Pirates in exchange for promotion to the inner sect!
It was surprising that Lu De Fang had already accumulated more than a dozen heads of Gray-eyed Pirates.
Undoubtedly, after resolving his obsessions and heart demons, he would definitely use these heads in exchange for promotion qualifications, and then break his orifices and open his house after entering the Inner Sect.
Once the feat was accomplished, an Elder position would be within reach!
And now ……
Wang Chen’s gaze went to Lu De Fang, but he realized that the latter was no longer making any noise.
The bitter hatred of pressing the golden thread every year, for others to make a wedding garment!
Wang Dust silently picked up the storage bag that fell on the ground and collected all the heads of the Gray-eyed Pirates.
A moment later, a single fire crow drowned Lu De Fang’s corpse.
“Dust to dust, earth to earth, the dead souls return to the thick earth ……”
Within the hall, on top of the divine platform, the statue of Empress Hou Tu looked down at all living beings, her mottled eyes carrying endless compassion.
“Brother Wei!”
Wang Chen, who had completed his transcendence, shouted towards the outside of the hall, “Come in quickly.”
After a few moments, Wei Xiong stepped into the hall carrying a rotten silver spear.
He casually closed the gate, shutting out the raging wind and rain through and through.
This innate martial artist laughed, “It’s over?”
“It’s over!”
Wang Chen nodded vigorously, “It’s really over!”
All the gloom had dissipated!
Wei Xiong pulled out a copper mirror and handed it back to him, “That’s good.”
This was the mandarin mirror from the mandarin mirror.
And the mandarin mirror had long been hung on a nearby wall.
This way Wei Xiong, who was lurking outside, would be able to observe the situation inside the hall at any time and complete the kill at the most critical moment!
Previously, he had long ago contacted this innate martial artist through Crane Letter.
Laying down a killing plan against Lu De Fang!
A battle was accomplished!
Wang Chen invited Wei Xiong to sit down in front of the campfire.
At this time, the spirit rice porridge in the pot was simmering just right, and the barbecued beast meat was still emitting heat.
He took out the wine.
Now was the time to celebrate and drink!