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The iron-gray behemoth pressed against the sky, countless silver serpents surging within the clouds.

Fang Qingyu raised the Dragon Sparrow high.

Liquid thunder flowed in his pupils.

The tip of the blade pointed distantly at the sky, and the scaly patterns on the blade opened layer by layer.

Three streaks of lightning pierced into the blade from different directions.

The lightning condensed into flowing thunder patterns on the blade, like a living thing locked by the blade's edge.

The lightning connected the blade tip to the firmament, like a tightly drawn bowstring, with fine arcs pulsating between the clouds and the blade.

Each time the lightning within the clouds dimmed,

new plasma would follow the original trajectory to replenish it, keeping the pillar of lightning connecting heaven and earth blazing brightly.

Under the lightning.

A mortal martial artist.

And a...at least peak of micro-tier Divine Descent Body.

In a flash, the roles of prey and hunter reversed.

The mortal martial artist who should have been kneeling and begging was now striding forward to the rumble of thunder.

The mouse head in the Five-Heads God Descent Body showed a change in expression for the first time.

"Divine Armament!?"

But quickly calmed down, looking at Fang Qingyu.

"You can't kill me."

"Then let's try!?"

Fang Qingyu grinned.

He felt as if he was holding the entire sky.

Originally thought the first stage trait Thunder Storage could at most condense a small streak of lightning.

But...

Unexpectedly, it was akin to Heavenly Punishment.

The previous deliberate use of the Dragon Sparrow to take the attack of the Five-Heads God was not in vain.

This reward.

Fang Qingyu was very satisfied.

"Come."

The mouse head's calm tone seemed fearless.

Fang Qingyu, seeing this, hesitated not at all.

Gripping the Dragon Sparrow.

As if pulling down the entire sky.

The sky suddenly brightened as if it were daytime.

Three pillars of lightning wrapped around dragon roars piercing the blade edge.

Fang Qingyu's flesh became transparent in the brilliance, with liquid plasma flowing through his bones.

"Fall!"

The moment the blade edge swung down, the clouds collapsed into a hundred-meter-wide whirlpool of thunder.

A streak of bluish-purple lightning.

Instantly tore through the seam between the clouds and the dark night.

The sound of fabric tearing erupted into rolling thunder on the Five-Heads God's back.

The snake, pig, horse, and monkey heads split from the mouse head's body.

And they screamed with excitement.

Facing the Heavenly Punishment...

The snake head spewed a dark green barrier formed of infants' resentment, while the pig head spurted corpse oil from its decaying flesh turning into black lotuses...

The moment the four evil barriers collided with the celestial lightning.

The entire construction site erupted in smoke.

Fang Qingyu's pupils contracted due to the blinding light.

His retinas only retained the image of the four evil bodies disintegrating inch by inch under the lightning.

The snake scales curled to ash in the thunder fire, the pig head's decaying flesh exploded into oil stars across the sky, the horse's iron hooves melted into red hot iron, and the monkey head's charred bones shattered while still wearing a twisted smile...

And the mouse head had taken advantage of the moonlight and rushed towards the opened force field.

But...

Given the opponent's confidence.

How could Fang Qingyu not have a backup plan?

"Blood Burst... activate!!!"

The ancient technique obtained for the first time, used once more after a long time.

The qi blood within boiled like blazing fire.

Crimson flames unconsciously burst from his pores, forcefully dispersing the remaining thunder plasma, even the golden patterns of the Nine Heavens Visualization Method were now obscured by the flames.

Muscles knotted and swelled in the firelight!!!

Bang—

The speed of Thunder Instant Cloud Trace skyrocketed at this moment.

In an instant.

The trail of red fire stretched for dozens of meters.

Fang Qingyu intercepted the mouse head once again, the Dragon Sparrow Blade lightly tapping the ground.

"I mean... you are really rude."

"Don't you understand reciprocation!?"

The mouse head had no time to say anything before their roles instantly exchanged.

As the Dragon Sparrow reached the mouse head.

It only managed to place its hands across its chest, the Dragon Sparrow scraping flesh, emitting a golden iron clatter.

The one-sided situation formed once again.

This time, however.

Crushing the opponent was Fang Qingyu!!

"Faster, even faster!!!"

Fang Qingyu wielded the Dragon Sparrow, each slice driving the mouse head to the ground.

The first seven slashes of Thunder Strike Eight Slashes.

Experimented in succession on the mouse head's body.

The qi blood and Dragon and Tiger Force surged wildly, as if inexhaustible.

Until the 10 seconds of Blood Burst was about to end.

The mouse head could no longer maintain its previous calm, its black robe was already torn to shreds.

Only now could the opponent's body be clearly seen.

Mouse head, human body, with a mouse tail, skin bluish-black, extremely hideous...

Such a divine being.

Probably only those ancient, shit-blinded fools would recognize it as a deity.

Utterly foolish!!

"The first time I saw a god, I felt at least a little awe."

"After all, her pressure did subconsciously make me feel like not resisting."

"But in the end..."

"Her Descent Body was killed by me."

"And you, my friend."

"Who gave birth to you?"

"No strength, no sense of oppression at all..."

The mouse head lay on the ground, listening to Fang Qingyu's words, coughing up blood, whimpering with no complete sentence spoken.

Finally...

Its head tilted.

Fang Qingyu, in the middle of his tirade, paused momentarily at this scene, and could only stop helplessly.

Then he got up to check on Qu Zhe's situation.

He cultivates the Reversed Blood Scripture, so as long as he's given time, he should be fine.

He had just stood up.

Fang Qingyu suddenly felt two gazes behind him...

He quickly turned around.

And was socially dead on the spot.

"You seem... quite excited about it?"

Lin Kang pointed at the rat head on the ground, his mouth twitching slightly.

"Ahem, isn't it the first time I've had the chance to communicate with a god?"

Fang Qingyu cleared his throat, acting nonchalant, then changed the subject.

"When did you guys arrive, Captain Lin?"

"Captain Lin arrived as soon as you embodied the Thunder God," admitted Qu Zhe, limping nearby, unusually honest this time.

He couldn't help it.

The scene just now was somewhat too terrifying.

That kind of heavenly might, just standing on the side watching it, filled his heart with dread, completely suppressing any rebellious thoughts, almost forcing him to his knees under the sky.

Who would have known that the prodigy he usually teamed with.

Was actually a monster.

Oh no...

Actually, he already knew before.

It's just that Fang Qingyu's easygoing attitude made Qu Zhe selectively forget some things over time.

"So you guys have been watching for a long time?"

Fang Qingyu almost scratched a new three-bedroom apartment out of embarrassment with the tip of his shoe.

Hearing this, Lin Kang didn't let the awkwardness continue and instead thought for a moment before saying, "The Dragon Sparrow's effect is even more powerful than imagined; you still need to familiarize yourself with it."

"If you were proficient, you wouldn't even need to use the amplifying Ancient Technique just now; you could have killed it with Thunder directly."

"Hmm, I'll make sure to use it more when I have the chance."

Fang Qingyu nodded earnestly.

The strength of the Divine Armament once again exceeded his expectations.

No wonder it's so rare.

It must be noted that the kind of heavenly might just now, during its release, didn't involve his own power at all.

This means.

As long as the conditions for release are met, even a child.

Could unleash that slash.

But Fang Qingyu suddenly thought of the people outside and asked Lin Kang next to him, "Are Brother Qin and Mouse okay?"

"One is seriously injured, the other is critically wounded, but both were saved."

Lin Kang squatted down, searching for something on the rat head's body while replying.

After he finished speaking.

The force field quickly dissipated.

As the surrounding noise resumed.

The Divine Management Bureau staff had already surrounded the entire venue.

Duan Ling stood at the forefront, commanding the people around her with a stern expression.

Including some team members he met for the first time.

They all hurried over at this moment.

Seeing Fang Qingyu supporting Qu Zhe and walking over, Duan Ling waved her hand.

Medical staff came rushing over immediately.

"I'm fine; he's the main concern."

Fang Qingyu handed Qu Zhe over to the doctor, indicating he was okay.

He only had some superficial wounds.

Just bruises from being continuously thrown and colliding, along with weakness after the Blood Burst.

His physical body was not in serious trouble.

The doctor, seeing this, said no more, picked up Qu Zhe, and ran off.

Quite dedicated.

"You..."

Duan Ling walked in front of Fang Qingyu, her eyes showing some delight.

But just after uttering a single word.

She stopped.

She didn't know what to say.

After the last assault incident not long ago, she had just said she wanted to prepare for a big action, to give Fang Qingyu an explanation.

Yet, only a few days later, this incident happened again.

Even though the rescue was timely.

Even if Fang Qingyu didn't go berserk, he wouldn't have been in danger.

But once such things occur.

It's a slap in her face.

"I'm fine; have those attackers been caught?"

Fang Qingyu waved his hand, chuckled, breaking the silence proactively.

"They should still be from the Pantheon, right?"

"Yes. Apart from those killed, all have been captured."

Duan Ling nodded.

Then she gave Fang Qingyu a firm promise with an unusually serious expression.

"Rest assured, this time even the head bureau has issued orders; once there's intel, I'll immediately help you take back the ground!"

This was no longer just Fang Qingyu's personal issue.

But a matter of the Divine Management Bureau's face.

Being trampled by the Pantheon time and again.

"Alright."

Fang Qingyu agreed with a smile.

Duan Ling patted Fang Qingyu's shoulder, "Hmm, you head back to the bureau first; we'll handle the operations here, you can rest for two days, without taking on missions..."

"There's no need for that."

Fang Qingyu immediately stopped in his tracks, turned around, and patted his chest.

"Is there any task against the Pantheon right now?"

"I feel I'm in great condition now."

An Apprentice Executor represents one Skill Point, a Pilgrim Proxy equals 2 Skill Points.

Even in a weakened state now.

Fang Qingyu believed he had no problem taking down Apprentices.

"Uh..."

Duan Ling was momentarily stunned by this, nodded unconsciously.

"Yes, we just found one hideout."

"Count me in; you know well my current relationship with the Pantheon."

Fang Qingyu drew the Dragon Sparrow, twirling the blade in a flourish.

"...Alright then."

Duan Ling hesitated for a moment, and ultimately agreed, calling out to Li Hu, who was about to get into the car.

"Tiger, come over, take Qingzi along!"

Li Hu immediately walked over, listening to what was going on.

Immediately frowned, wanting to refuse.

"Qingyu just went through a battle, sending him now is reckless, and the situation at the hideout is unclear."

Then Lin Kang suddenly walked over, speaking indifferently.

"Let him go; I'll go too."

After saying this, he looked towards both Duan Ling and Li Hu.

"Fang Qingyu is stronger than you think."