"Dongfang old ghost! Do you think this bit of power can seal me?" Fang Qingde roared angrily, completely disregarding Dongfang Yuanfei.
"You don't have time to break the formation!" At this moment, Hanyun appeared above Fang Qingde, head down and feet up, his hands forming seals while rapidly descending. Hanyun shouted, "Mysterious level martial skill! Wind Evil Palm!"
"Hmph! Break for me! Gale Fist!" Fang Qingde snorted coldly, mobilizing his true essence. With a powerful force, he forcibly broke the formation, and a punch met Hanyun. At this moment, Fang Qingde was fighting with all his strength, facing three Nascent Soul stage masters. He had to give it his all, or else he would be the one to die!
"Boom!"
"Spurt!"
Fist and palm collided fiercely. Hanyun, at the early Nascent Soul stage, was clearly not an opponent. With a loud explosion, he was immediately shaken, spitting blood, and his body flew high into the sky.
"The difference in power between one level of cultivation is so great!" The Great Elder of the Main City said in shock, his face full of tension as he watched the battle.
"Fang Qingde, let's see how much true essence you can expend! Mysterious level martial skill! Flame Palm!" Dongfang Yuanfei mobilized his entire true essence, immediately charging towards Fang Qingde, not giving him a chance to catch his breath.
"Ice Seal!" Seeing Fang Qingde about to attack, Dongfang Batian quickly formed seals and shouted. A powerful ice attribute force instantly froze Fang Qingde.
"Boom!"
Dongfang Yuanfei's palm struck Fang Qingde's frozen chest fiercely, and with a loud explosion, the ice shattered, and Fang Qingde was sent flying.
Fang Qingde angrily shouted, "Dongfang Batian, you bastard!"
"Hmph! I learned treachery from you." Dongfang Batian snorted coldly in triumph.
"So powerful! As expected of a Nascent Soul stage master! Their martial skills are so formidable!" Xiao Chen said excitedly, watching the battle of the Nascent Soul stage masters, his blood boiling.
"What? Are you envious, Xiao Chen?" Seeing Xiao Chen's excited expression, Dongfang Xue asked with a smile.
Xiao Chen nodded and smiled, "Of course I'm envious! The Nascent Soul stage is much stronger than the Golden Core stage. Who doesn't want to advance to the Nascent Soul stage? But it's not easy to advance to the Nascent Soul stage."
Dongfang Xue smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, I believe you'll advance to the Nascent Soul stage soon. Grandfather said your physique is very special and very powerful, and there's even some mysterious power hidden within you."
Hearing this, Xiao Chen was taken aback, looked at Dongfang Xue, and then smiled awkwardly, "Haha, the old city lord thinks too highly of me."
The cultivators below Dongfang City were already stunned and dumbfounded. Everyone uniformly looked up at the sky, eyes wide, mouths agape, and motionless. The scene was spectacular.
"Fang Qingde, you won't leave Dongfang City alive today!" Dongfang Yuanfei said coldly, his eyes filled with intense killing intent staring at Fang Qingde.
"Dongfang old ghost, what skill is there in three people dealing with one? If you have the guts, duel me one-on-one!" Fang Qingde shouted coldly, his eyes narrowed into a line, flashing with boundless obscure killing intent, making people dare not look directly.
"Duel? Against a cunning old turtle like you, do we need a duel? Three seniors, hit him hard for me, no need to show any mercy." Xiao Chen said coldly, looking extremely arrogant and overbearing.
"No need to show you mercy? Haha..." Hanyun was taken aback at first, then couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Xiao Chen!" Fang Qingde gritted his teeth in anger, his face twisted and terrifying, like an enraged beast.
"Less nonsense! Let's finish this quickly!" Dongfang Yuanfei shouted coldly, then launched an attack first. Dongfang Batian and Hanyun also simultaneously dashed forward.
"Bang bang bang!"
The fierce battle resumed, with strong forces spreading wildly. High in the sky, gusts of wind swept out, and a series of muffled sounds continued to wreak havoc in the sky.
"Fang Qingde, let's see how long you can last!" Dongfang Batian roared angrily, suddenly mobilizing his true essence, quickly forming seals with his hands, and mysterious seals were cast out. He suddenly shouted, "Ice Clone!"
"Swish swish swish!"
Seven ice clones condensed out of thin air, madly charging towards Fang Qingde. With two fists against four hands, facing seven clones and the combined attacks of three people, Fang Qingde found it difficult to fend off, and was hit repeatedly.
"What a powerful clone! Using ice attribute true essence to condense seven clones! Amazing!" Xiao Chen praised, becoming more and more excited, his heart itching to fight.
"Fang Qingde's aura is getting weaker and weaker! Xiao Chen, I don't think that old guy can hold on much longer!" The Ancient White Tiger transmitted with a smile.
Xiao Chen nodded in agreement, then said, "I must say, Fang Qingde is very powerful. To fight against three and still hold on for so long is already impressive."
"You're right. From childhood to now, except for that Commander Feng, Fang Qingde is the most powerful expert I've ever seen. Although he's a bad person, his strength is terrifying." Dongfang Xue agreed, glancing at Xiao Chen.
Looking back at the high-altitude battlefield, Fang Qingde's true essence was greatly consumed. Under the combined attacks of Dongfang Batian and the other two, as well as the seven clones, he was gradually falling into a disadvantage. His injuries were getting worse, and he was becoming more flustered, with blood at the corners of his mouth and his face turning pale.
"Bang!"
Finally, Dongfang Yuanfei struck Fang Qingde's abdomen with a palm, and with a loud explosion, Fang Qingde spat out blood, his body flying out.
"Great opportunity! Mysterious Ice Sword!" At the same time, Dongfang Batian suddenly shouted, his hands forming seals again. A powerful ice attribute true essence surged out, and cold air quickly spread, condensing dozens of crystal ice swords around him.
"Swish swish swish!"
With a wave of his hand, Dongfang Batian sent dozens of ice swords shooting towards Fang Qingde. The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the ice swords, as fast as lightning, pierced through Fang Qingde's body one after another, leaving him bloody and mangled. Drops of blood fell from the sky, but due to the strong cold air, the blood was instantly frozen.
"Damn it..." Fang Qingde gritted his teeth in anger, feeling extremely unwilling. If it were a one-on-one duel, how could he have been defeated so miserably?
"Patriarch Fang, let me send you on your way! Wind Evil Palm!" Hanyun's attack followed closely, a palm striking Fang Qingde's heavenly spirit cover fiercely. The powerful force sent Fang Qingde crashing into the city below.
"Boom boom boom!"
Several buildings were destroyed, turning into a pile of rubble, raising dust several meters high. The cultivators in the city were shocked, their eyes all focused on the rubble.
"Great! We won! Father and grandfather finally killed Fang Qingde!" Seeing this, Dongfang Xue immediately smiled happily, her face showing a bright smile.
"It's finally over!" Hanyun said with a faint smile, feeling relieved. The three of them fought against Fang Qingde, and they were all injured, showing how powerful Fang Qingde was.
"From today on, the Fang family will no longer exist in Dongfang City! Since the flower picker thief was one of our people from Dongfang City, we can give Baihua Town an explanation." Dongfang Batian said, his face also somewhat pale, as his true essence was greatly consumed.
Dongfang Yuanfei frowned and said, "Don't be too happy yet. The previous attack could only destroy his body, not his Nascent Soul. Don't let him escape!"
Hanyun nodded, "The old city lord is right. If he escapes, it will be difficult to find him again."
"Xiao Chen, don't forget the characteristic of Nascent Soul stage masters: if the Nascent Soul is not destroyed, they can live on!" The Ancient White Tiger transmitted, sharing the same thought as Dongfang Yuanfei.
"I understand! I also guessed it! And I even guessed where he wants to escape!" Xiao Chen said coldly, his figure disappearing in a flash.
In a moment, a pale blue light shot out from the rubble, rapidly fleeing in one direction!
"Over there! Chase quickly!" Dongfang Yuanfei was the first to notice, his figure quickly chasing after.
"Old thing! You can't escape!" Dongfang Batian said coldly, also quickly shooting out.
"Floating Cloud Seven Stars Step! Moonlight Flash!" The pale blue light was Fang Qingde's Nascent Soul. Although smaller in size, it looked identical to Fang Qingde.
"Swish!"
At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air was heard, and black energy quickly condensed into Xiao Chen, who had a cold smile on his face.
"Xiao Chen!" Fang Qingde's face changed drastically, becoming extremely fearful and desperate.
"Black Fire!" Xiao Chen shouted, and the black flames within him surged rapidly. His hands suddenly opened, releasing a black flame that transformed into a beast, rushing fiercely toward Fang Qingde.
"Ah! Xiao Chen! Stop!" Engulfed by the black flames, Fang Qingde immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Xiao Chen laughed coldly, "Heh heh! Do you think I'll let you go? Last time you ambushed me. If it weren't for my strong constitution, I'd already be dead by your hand. I, Xiao Chen, always repay my enemies! Anyone who crosses me must die! I will never miss a chance to kill my foes! And that Commander Feng, one day I'll personally kill him too! Unfortunately, you won't live to see that day!"
"Ah... Xiao Chen! Stop! I'll give you anything you want!" Fang Qingde shouted in terror.
"I want your life! That's something you can give me right now!" Xiao Chen laughed coldly. With a change in his hand gesture, the power of the black fire suddenly increased, and the flames burning Fang Qingde's Nascent Soul became even more ferocious.
"Ah..." The black fire was incredibly terrifying. After a moment of burning, Fang Qingde's screams ceased, and his Nascent Soul was completely consumed by the flames, turning into nothingness.
"What... What kind of flame is that? Such a terrifyingly cold aura!" Dongfang Yuanfei was shocked, his eyes flashing with deep apprehension.
"Black flames? How strange. How does Xiao Chen possess such a peculiar flame?" Dongfang Batian was also shocked, his eyes fixed on the fearsome black flames.
"To be able to conjure flames, could it be that Xiao Chen is also an alchemist?" Hanyun looked at Xiao Chen with full astonishment, finding it hard to believe.
"That... That young man again! My god! What kind of flame is that? I've never seen black flames before!" Below Dongfang City, seeing Xiao Chen in action again, and each time being so nerve-wracking, a cultivator couldn't help but exclaim.
"That young man is called Xiao Chen! Incredible! He actually completely devoured the Nascent Soul of the Fang Family's master with that black flame!"
"A boy in his teens, possessing such terrifying power. He will undoubtedly become a top expert in the cultivation world and the entire Tianyue Continent in the future!"