Immortal Starry Sky-Chapter 624 - 599 Against (Part 2)
"Clan Leader Fusheng, your speed is too slow."
Wang Xu didn't miss the chance to throw in a couple of taunts, making Fusheng Wuya, who missed two strikes, instantly flush with anger.
After all, Fusheng Wuya considered himself an ancient spirit of the Ganges, a being of four fingers.
Moreover, he was the founder of a clan, presiding over it.
In the eyes of the Pu'a and Fusheng clansmen, he was a great figure who had fought and risked his life on countless battlefields!
Yet such a great figure was repeatedly humiliated by a Ganges True Spirit of only three fingers.
Could this not make Fusheng Wuya angry?
"Go to hell!"
Fusheng Wuya roared in fury, his stone axe slashing continuously, his storm-like offensive enveloping Wang Xu, aiming to kill him on the spot.
But to Wang Xu, this storm-like offense was simply like a drizzle, not even enough to scratch an itch.
His shape tilted, his body twisted, and he stepped aside...
To describe Wang Xu now with the phrase "at ease strolling in a courtyard" could not be more appropriate; it was as if he wasn't fighting intensely but leisurely strolling in a garden, without any urgency or tension.
"Too slow."
"Too slow."
"Still too slow."
Wang Xu didn't counterattack, just letting Fusheng Wuya attack him while he kept dodging, continuously shaking his head and saying, "Too slow," which made Fusheng Wuya grit his teeth in anger.
"Damn junior... I will kill you!"
Fusheng Wuya's rage surged, already on the brink of going berserk.
His fierce offensive not only couldn't even brush Wang Xu's clothes, but Wang Xu's constant taunts and ridicule left the recently boasting Fusheng Wuya with a metaphorically swollen face.
Ancient Spirit of the Ganges.
Clan Leader of Fusheng.
Unable to even brush the clothes of a junior Ganges True Spirit with three fingers.
Isn't this a slap in the face?
Wang Xu sure knew how to annoy people. No matter how Fusheng Wuya attacked, he wouldn't fight back, letting Fusheng Wuya's anger boil more, making his face feel more and more heated.
"Junior, if you have the skill, don't dodge, what kind of killing is just dodging!" Fusheng Wuya withdrew his stone axe, angrily said.
Poof.
Upon uttering those words, the Pu'a tribesmen couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.
Initially, they all thought Wang Xu would lose, worried in their hearts.
But when the battle unfolded, and after a series of dazzling offenses from Fusheng Wuya didn't touch Wang Xu at all, their anxiety completely melted away, with them feeling schadenfreude at Fusheng Wuya's frustrated expression.
"Pu'a clan... today, I must annihilate you all!"
Fusheng Wuya had completely gone berserk, his fury reaching its peak, not caring about his original intention of seizing territory, and roared.
Now he had only one thought left: kill the Pu'a clan members, kill them all, leave no one alive!
The towering rage reached its peak, Fusheng Wuya could no longer hold back.
"Fusheng Wuya, unable to beat a junior, just want to shift your target to vent your anger? If you have the ability, first defeat Guest Minister Wang Xu before saying that!" The clan leader spoke coldly.
"Vent anger? So what if I'm venting anger? Today, I shall kill all you Pu'a tribesmen, men, women, and children, leave no one alive! All of you die for me!" Fusheng Wuya was completely irrational, his killing intent erupted.
The Pu'a clan members were startled, their expressions terrified.
If Fusheng Wuya acted now, they genuinely faced annihilation!
"Want to annihilate a clan? Then I will annihilate you first!"
At this moment, Wang Xu's gaze was somber, full of chill.
When the word "annihilate" came out from Fusheng Wuya's mouth, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, leaving only killing intent cold to the bone.
With a step on the ground, Wang Xu's figure shot out swiftly, so fast that even the human eye could hardly catch it, leaving everyone present tongue-tied.
"You..."
Fusheng Wuya was finally happy in his heart as Wang Xu was willing to take him on, but before the joy reached his face, he suddenly realized Wang Xu's figure was right in front of him in a blink!
"What speed!"
Almost as soon as the thought sprang to mind, Fusheng Wuya instinctively reacted, choosing to block.
This was his instinctive response developed after years of fighting.
Clang!
The Bone Saber and Stone Axe collided fiercely, producing a resonating clash.
Both were Truth Weapons, not something that could be cut through with mere power.
Swoosh!
However, Wang Xu was even more formidable than Fusheng Wuya imagined. Missing one strike, the Bone Saber swiftly flipped around the Stone Axe, aiming directly at Fusheng Wuya's neck!
Ding ding ding...
In the blink of an eye, Wang Xu attacked dozens of times, with Fusheng Wuya blocking with his Stone Axe while retreating violently.
When he was finally separated from Wang Xu, his Stone Axe was already crisscrossed with over a dozen shallow blade marks, and not only that, his chest, neck, and face bore deep, bleeding cuts.
On the wounds, invisible Truth Power lingered, preventing them from healing.
"Not only is his body technique fast, but even his saber speed is so fast! And his power isn't inferior to Fusheng Wuya at all!"
The clan leader watching from the sidelines was utterly astonished.
He couldn't believe that a Ganges True Spirit with just three fingers could achieve such a level.
Not only he, but even the members of the Pua Clan and the Fusheng Clan, were all utterly shocked at this moment.
"Whoosh!"
As everyone was immersed in astonishment, Wang Xu struck once again.
However, this time, his speed was even faster than before!
Seeing this, Fusheng Wuya's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body started trembling uncontrollably.
"No... no... I concede!"
Fusheng Wuya knew that at such speed, even if he miraculously blocked the first strike, he couldn't evade the second, or the third, and he would eventually die at the hands of this Ganges True Spirit!
Faced with the choice between life and dignity, Fusheng Wuya unhesitatingly chose the former.
"Concede? Too late."
Thud!
Wang Xu paid no heed to Fusheng Wuya's words. At the moment his Bone Saber made contact, it suddenly twisted, stabbing in from a cunning angle under Fusheng Wuya's ribs and piercing through to his heart from the back.
Screech!
Wang Xu's Bone Saber swept fiercely, blood splattering everywhere, cutting through Fusheng Wuya from his ribs to his back.
At the same time, Wang Xu's hand directly reached in through the wound into Fusheng Wuya's body.
When his hand swiftly withdrew, it was drenched in blood, already clutching a core the size of a clenched fist, glowing azure-blue.
"Clan Leader!!"
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and within a single breath, when Wang Xu extracted the core and retreated beside the Pua Clan Leader, Fusheng Wuya spewed out a mouthful of blood. His form staggered, eyes void of the slightest gleam.
The Fusheng clansmen rushed forward, steadying Fusheng Wuya.
But no matter how strong they were, they couldn't save a Ganges Being who had already lost his core.
"Uh..."
Vitality rapidly drained from Fusheng Wuya's body, and with a final, indistinct sound from his mouth, he glared wide-eyed as he reluctantly lowered both hands.
Fusheng Wuya died just like that.
"Clan Leader!"
"Clan Leader!"
The Fusheng clansmen cried out in sorrow.
Meanwhile, on the Pua side, erupted a fierce cheer.
My heavens, Wang Xu, the Guest Minister, actually killed the Fusheng Clan's leader!
And he did it single-handedly! It was nothing short of a miracle, astonishing and unbelievable.
"Wang Xu, Guest Minister, you have truly opened my eyes."
The Clan Leader was stunned for a long time, before coming around and sincerely expressing his admiration.
"Just luck." Wang Xu smiled slightly and then, right in front of everyone, swallowed the blood-stained core.
Instantly, a massive pure power surged within Wang Xu's body, and he felt his power advance significantly once more!
...
"Pua clansmen, kill! Take back all the hatred imposed on you!"
With the death of Fusheng Wuya, the Fusheng Clan no longer had a strong protector.
Such a tribe had no path to survival left.
The Pua Clan wouldn't miss such an opportunity. Naturally, they launched a large offensive, leveling the Fusheng Clan to the ground.
This is the cruel Ganges Realm. Once caught in such a situation, there is no coming back.
If this were in Chaos, perhaps many righteous individuals would criticize the Pua Clan for being too cruel, winning the war and yet choosing to eradicate.
But the reality they had to understand was that even if the Pua spared the Fusheng today, the clan would not survive tomorrow without its leader.
Because in this Ganges Realm of Truth, it's not just the Pua and the Fusheng, but other tribes that had long been eyeing them.
No one would want to miss an opportunity for great cores and wealth. Conquering a tribe could elevate their tribe's strength by an entire level!
Fight!
Everything must be fought for!
Those who do not fight will end up like the Fusheng Clan, becoming lost souls in the hands of others!
Only by becoming stronger can one make others hesitate to invade.
The trend of the times, no one can change.
...
Fusheng Wuya, as deserving of the Ganges Ancient Spirit of four fingers, Wang Xu's power continued to rise after devouring his core.
At this rate, Wang Xu judged that with just one more core from a four-fingered Ganges Ancient Spirit, he could immediately undergo a third transformation, reaching the realm of the Ganges Ancient Spirit!
After the Fierce Beast tide passed, the Pua Clan did not return to their original territory.
Flattening the Fusheng Clan, the Pua took over Fusheng's territory, gaining the lands of two clans, naturally becoming stronger and wealthier.
That day, the Clan Leader called Wang Xu over.
"Teleportation Talisman?"
Wang Xu took a yellow talisman paper handed to him by the Clan Leader, on it, strange patterns were drawn with special materials.
"This is something I discovered while sorting through the items left behind by the Fusheng Clan. Unexpectedly, the Fusheng Clan had such a rare treasure," the Clan Leader said, "But this Teleportation Talisman doesn't hold much importance for me, whereas for you, it's quite different."
"Oh? In what way?" Wang Xu carefully examined the Teleportation Talisman. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to vote for it at 起点 (qidian.com) with your recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
