C641 Who was the most despicable?
C641 Who was the most despicable?
"Heh heh, Fan Wuliang, Great Martial King Fan, you said that you've chased me so many times already, and today you've finally bumped into me. How do I repay you for chasing me down?"
"What? Young Master, you know him?"
"Young master, this bastard chased after you before …"
Luo Er never thought that the Martial King who had barged into the blue world by accident would actually be someone that her young master recognized, and it was even her young master's enemy.
Xue Qianling had moved from a position in a flash to in front of Fang Shaobai. Without saying a word, a blood fiend aura immediately enveloped Fan Wuliang.
Fan Wuliang's face immediately paled as she angrily roared: "Fang Shaobai, you despicable brat, today is my misfortune, kill me if you have the ability. But let me tell you this, since you dared to kill me today, my Skysword Sect will definitely not let you get away with this.
Fan Wuliang felt like eating someone inside her heart.
He chased after and killed Fang Shaobai multiple times, firstly, because of hatred, and secondly, because of the Four Realms Divine Seal Tablet on Fang Shaobai's body. With his Martial King strength, he thought that it would be a piece of cake, but who would have thought that not only would he fail every single time, he would even get toyed with by Fang Shaobai.
It wasn't easy to hear that Fang Shaobai had appeared in Falling Star City and chased him all the way there, but she still failed. After finding out that Fang Shaobai had gone missing, she was greatly disappointed. She conveniently received an Earth Immortal mission from the Unparalleled Pavilion, intending to enter the Misty Forest to gather more medicinal ingredients.
He had accidentally barged into an unknown valley and discovered a strange restriction within it.
Fan Wuliang's heart was filled with joy. She had thought that she had stumbled upon an ancient ruin and hurriedly followed the guidance of the restrictions to enter it, but in the end, the place had already been moved into a desert. Not mentioning how tired she was, after escaping the desert with great difficulty, she had fallen into a maze.
Just as Fan Wuliang was feeling furious over her misfortune, he was surprised to find that there were traces of movement inside the maze. He didn't expect that the so called traces of humans were actually the Strigoi, and the Strigoi even captured him as a Blood Slave.
In a fit of rage, Fan Wuliang ignored everything and directly exterminated a few Strigoi. Now that she had poked Hornet's Nest and more and more Strigoi were chasing after him, he finally realized the seriousness of the situation and looked for an opportunity to capture them and interrogate them.
With that question, Fan Wuliang was completely stunned.
He just realized that he had entered a relic … Not bad, but this was a damned world that he couldn't leave.
Fan Wuliang wanted to die. However, she didn't know that since he captured and killed the Strigoi, the Blood Race harbored hatred for him and didn't tell him the truth at all.
The blue world of the past truly did not have a way out, and simply could not leave. But with Fang Shaobai as a prince, they could not afford to leave.
Then, just as Fan Wuliang was about to get rid of the Strigoi that he caught and look for a way out, Xue Qianling and his men caught up with him. Facing a Martial King, Fan Wuliang simply did not have any power to resist, she could not even take a single blow.
Therefore, in order to avoid suffering, Fan Wuliang gave up on resisting. He had already made up her mind. She would first preserve her life before thinking of a way to leave this place. But to actually meet Fang Shaobai here, and that Fang Shaobai seemed to have a very high status here, Fan Wuliang could not help but feel a chill in her heart.
"Hahaha, Fan Wuliang, looks like you haven't figured out what kind of place this is yet! Here, don't say that you aren't able to scare me by bringing out the Skysword Sect, but even if you were to bring out all the huge sects in the entire Celestial Desolate Domain, you're not going to scare me at all!"
Fang Shaobai had always hated people who thought that they were the ones who got the upper hand the most, but today, she suddenly felt that if he did not show off her might in front of Fan Wuliang, he would be extremely dissatisfied.
"You …" Fan Wuliang was so angry that she wanted to go up and slap Fang Shaobai to death. Unfortunately, he also knew that this cold and elegant Martial King in front of him was already staring at him fixedly, not to mention taking action against him, even if she had the slightest bit of itch, she would still be struck by lightning.
Therefore, Fan Wuliang had truly tasted the most sullen feeling in all of history. Compared to when she was at the deepest part of the Sky Wolf Mystic Realm, the feeling of being forced to break the seal by a group of Martial King s was even worse.
"You what? You are angry right? Don't be anxious, I am bored. Today, I will amuse myself with your famous Martial King."
Fang Shaobai laughed, waved her hand, and shouted, "Come, bring this awesome Martial King back to this king, oh no, tie him up. This king will properly reminisce with this old friend of mine!"
Upon hearing Fang Shaobai's order, they immediately rushed over, fighting to be the first to curry favor with Fang Shaobai. Each and every one of them were afraid that if their reactions were too slow, they would be pushed to the back by Fang Shaobai's curses.
This scene caused Fan Wuliang to be so angry that she almost vomited blood. She was completely shocked in her heart.
Fan Wuliang who had captured the Blood Clan before, although she still had not found out the origins of this clan, her limited knowledge did not know of the existence of the Ancient Thirty-Six Clan. But no matter how foolish he was, he had to know that this was a strong race that did not have any connections with the Eternity Continent and lived alone in one world.
Generally speaking, these races were very xenophobic. This could be seen from how those Strigoi wanted to capture him as a blood slave at the beginning.
How could a stinking brat like Fang Shaobai have such a high position in this place, and actually become a king?
Fan Wuliang simply did not have time to understand what Fang Shaobai's "This King" meant by "I," at all. A group of Blood Clans had already swarmed over. Even though he was confident that she could force them away, he did not dare. The aura that Xue Qianling had released had locked onto him, and she did not dare to act rashly.
"Stop!"
Just then, Fang Shaobai spoke again. The Blood Clansmen were practically banned, they immediately opened up a path for Fang Shaobai, as if they were receiving the king's approval. From the expressions of the Blood Clansmen, it could be seen that there was nothing wrong with the way they acted.
"Heh, Fan Wuliang, you're a. In order to prevent you from escaping, we need to use some tricks on you."
"How dare you!"
"Hey, why wouldn't I dare? You can refuse to accept it, you can fight back, and you can also take the opportunity to kill me. I don't have any objections. If you don't resist, I won't find it interesting. "
Fan Wuliang was trembling with anger, his heart was wailing in pain, I'm done for, I'm done for, how could I offend such a despicable brat, why didn't I start off offending such a person, I might as well offend him, but why did my luck get so bad, and end up in his hands?
Even though he was angry, Fan Wuliang didn't dare to move recklessly.
Fang Shaobai chuckled, and immediately placed two restrictions on his body. One on the Sealing Blood Yuan Art, and the other on the Venting Yin Yuan Art.
Many blood clan members knew of the Sealing Blood Yuan Seal, which was to seal away the flow of blood and Qi and prevent the circulation of blood energy. Although it was considered a dead point for the Blood Family, it was not a dead point for Fan Wuliang. At most, it would cause Fan Wuliang's vital energy and blood to become unstable and become weak, which did not affect her cultivation for the short term.
But Fang Shaobai could also tell that after Fan Wuliang had charged into the blue world, she was probably also severely lacking food, and after not eating for a long period of time, her body had become weak. She was merely relying on Martial King's cultivation to support him and seal his vital energy and blood, and in less than an hour, this fellow would quickly become weak.
The Hidden Qi and Yin Energy were terrifying, they would hide nine invisible streams of dark energy within the nine chakras in Fan Wuliang's body if she tried to use her mind to search, and if she couldn't sense them, it would be difficult for him to find any clues.
However, the moment Fan Wuliang used her spirit force, the nine formless energies would immediately attack his acupuncture points, at the very least, his entire body would feel pain, it would be unspeakably bitter, and at the very worst, his acupuncture points would be pierced through, causing severe injuries to his body. Her cultivation would be crippled, and she would become someone even more crippled than a cripple.
After the two restrictions were burned, Fan Wuliang immediately felt a wave of weakness. She felt as if her vital energy and blood had been sucked out, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Fan Wuliang understood then, that Fang Shaobai must have plotted this against him using the Inhibition Formations, but he was unable to save herself. He was shocked and angry at the same time. She bellowed, "Killing is not enough, Fang Shaobai, if you have the ability, kill me.
"Tch, anyone can scold me as despicable, but you, Fan Wuliang, don't have the qualifications. That nephew of yours, Jian Lingchen, had kindheartedly split the Ctenocephalus between you and half of yourself, but as your uncle, you actually plotted against him. Even though that Jian Lingchen isn't any good person, but I despise people like you who even dupe their nephew, calling you despicable, you are f * cking the most despicable. "
Fang Shaobai said with disdain.
"What?! This old bastard dared to plot against his nephew?!"
"F * ck, laozi thought that the bloodthirst of our Strigoi was cruel enough, but compared to this old thing that cheated our nephew, our Strigoi is practically like angels."
"Old bastard, what a shameless bastard."
Hearing the Strigoi spitting out saliva in disdain, Fan Wuliang felt a sense of humiliation that she had never felt before. She was so angry that she vomited out a mouthful of blood. Originally, Fan Wuliang's body had been affected by the Blood Seal, and her vital energy and blood were already weakened due to the obstruction. After spitting out this mouthful of old blood, Fan Wuliang's face instantly turned pale white, and her body actually swayed, causing him to be unable to even stand properly.
Fang Shaobai sneered, "Come on, take that shameless old bastard back to this king, this king wants to have a good talk with him."