Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 319 - 194: Descent of the Deity, Divine Punishment!!
"Where did this brat come from?! Still wet behind the ears, and dares to play tricks in front of me?! Die for me!!"
His naturally irritable temper was completely ignited into ferocity by Fang Qingyu’s almost insulting declaration!
His massive body was like an out-of-control siege hammer, the bone-armored foot stomped hard on the ground, making the cave walls shudder and reverberate.
Ashen gray muscles bulged with madness, the horrifying arm armor, adorned with the sharp teeth of a Life Ghost, tore through the air, carrying a suffocating malevolent wind, fiercely smashing toward Fang Qingyu’s head!
He wanted to smash this reckless punk into a pulp!
Because in his perception.
Both of their auras matched, nothing more than Profound.
"Fool!"
Mo Chen’s eyes flashed with a hint of disdainful sneer, his figure quietly drifted back, delighted to watch the show.
"Courting death!" Shi Zhenyue frowned, slightly raising the Giant Shield, preparing to handle the possible impact.
Duan Jingyi lightly shook his folding fan, with a playful look in his eyes.
Almost at the exact moment the Butcher erupted into aggression!
Fang Qingyu moved.
The left hand wielded the Profound Qilin Double Blades, swift as lightning, the blade tip precisely pierced into that newly forming pure darkness.
Buzz—!!!
The Profound Qilin Double Blades instantly erupted with unprecedented ice-blue ethereal light, like the hungry maw of an abyss, madly devouring that pure Dark Origin.
The blade shuddered violently, emitting a clear and long-lasting hum, a cold and profound aura, seemingly able to devour everything, began to emanate from the blade, instantly entering a transformation state.
And Fang Qingyu’s right hand.
At the same time, had already grasped the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash at his waist.
Clang—!!!
The clear and dragon-like saber sound reverberated through the cave!
The Dragon Sparrow was drawn.
On the blade, arcs of electricity and tribulation fire boiled and intertwined.
Violent purple-white thunder flowed like liquid, compressed at the blade’s core.
And outside the thunder, dark red Red Bright Tribulation Fire oscillated, burned, and spread like a corona!
Thunder and fire, two ultimate destructive forces, under Fang Qingyu’s will, under the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash’s bearing, driven by the Thunder Flame World-Burning Slash, perfectly merged, indistinguishable from each other!
An overwhelming might of destruction, enough to overshadow the sky and earth, suddenly descended!
Fang Qingyu’s eyes flashed with thunder.
He didn’t even look at the Butcher, who was almost upon him, his face sinister, the giant fist about to strike down.
He simply, towards the front, towards the charging giant shadow, towards this cave, towards those observers, whether shocked or sneering, calmly, casually... swung a slash.
No shout announcing a world-shaking move.
Only action.
Slash!
An indescribable dark gold saber light silently extended from the blade edge of the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash!
The moment it appeared, it was as if time was pressed with a pause button!
All sound...
The Butcher’s roar, the hum of the Profound Qilin, everyone’s breath, even the dead silence of the background noise all vanished.
Immediately after!
Light!
Endless light!
The dark gold light, carrying the explosive force of thunder and the incinerating power of tribulation fire, instantly filled the entire view!
It replaced the darkness!
In the center of the cave, it was as if an apocalyptic dark gold sun of destruction had arisen from nothing!
Blinding light left everyone momentarily blind, their eyes seeing only searing white.
Rumble—!!!!
An indescribable thunderous sound, a beat late, exploded like a billion thunders in their ears simultaneously!
The terrifying shockwave mixed with the Thunder Fire Power.
Like an apocalypse tsunami, it spread out frantically in a fan shape with the saber light as the center!
"Oh shit—!!!"
The Butcher, being the first to bear the brunt, only had time to emit a short, terrified, and incredulous scream.
His proud heavy armor, pieced together with high-strength alloy and Life Ghost materials.
At the moment of contact with the saber light, it silently... vaporized like ice and snow under a blazing sun.
His steel-like, repeatedly modified and strengthened blue-grey body, not even leaving a trace of residue, not a drop of blood mist, was thoroughly obliterated and vanished within that awe-inspiring dark gold saber light.
The momentum of the saber light did not diminish.
It fiercely slashed at the massive rock wall and ground behind the Butcher!
Sizzle—!!!
The hard rock, like butter thrown into a furnace, instantly melted and vaporized!
Leaving a terrifying chasm dozens of meters long, unfathomably deep, with dark red magma flowing at the edges, flashing with violet-white lightning arcs.
The air was filled with a strong ozone, the acrid smell of melting rock.
Centered on Fang Qingyu, within a radius of several dozen meters, all jagged stalagmites, cold mud, luminescent moss fungi, and even the dark erosive dust floating in the air...
All turned into nothingness!
Only charred, melted ground remains, flickering with embers of Thunder Fire, exuding a sense of destruction!
Truly no grass grows, no creatures survive.
The saber light dissipates, the dark gold blazing sun vanishes.
The cave is once again swallowed by darkness, but the terrifying saber mark chasm and the molten ground, like a brand, emit faint light and scorching aura, reminding everyone of what just transpired.
Deathly silence!
An even deeper, more oppressive, more suffocating silence than before!
Wei Banmeng and the other two, their minds went blank, completely losing the ability to think.
Jiang Wei stood behind Fang Qingyu, her small eyebrows tightly furrowed, her clear large eyes fixed on Fang Qingyu’s back and the slowly retracting Thunder Fire light of the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash in his hand, her little face filled with unprecedented gravity and a hint of... confusion.
"Something’s wrong..." she murmured very quietly, a voice so low only she could hear, "This power... is too much... it doesn’t seem like something his realm can fully control... that Saber Technique... there’s a problem..."
Fang Qingyu was secretly shocked himself.
But his face showed no ripple, still maintaining that icy expression like ten thousand-year-old profound ice.
The Profound Qilin Double Blades continued to greedily devour the Dark Source Material, the icy blue ghostly light on the sword body growing more intense, the transformation ongoing, not to be disturbed.
Fang Qingyu slowly raised his head, his eyes still glimmering with traces of violet-white lightning, like searchlights from Hell, coldly scanning the remaining forces in the cave.
Where his gaze landed.
The eerie smile on Mo Chen’s face was long gone, leaving only a ghastly pallor and undisguised alarm.
Without hesitation, his body melded into the shadows like a ghost, retreating explosively backwards, vanishing in a few flickers into the darkness of the cave depths without daring to leave even a single empty phrase!
Shi Zhenyue’s face was ashen, his hand gripping the Giant Shield was clenching so hard his knuckles turned white.
Staring fixedly at Fang Qingyu, then glancing at the terrifying saber mark on the ground, he finally squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Retreat!"
With the Fortress Security people in tow, they retreated rapidly like a tide, their actions showing obvious panic.
Duan Jingyi’s folding fan dropped to the ground with a "slap" unnoticed, his face devoid of any previous amusement, now only shock from a narrow escape.
Almost scrambling away, he clumsily followed the Duan Family members, fleeing in embarrassment, not daring to look back.
The representative from Deep Blue Heavy Industries had an unprecedented gleam in his eyes, no longer of greed, but a fanaticism as if discovering a rare treasure!
But he too did not linger for even a moment, eyeing Fang Qingyu with deep, immeasurable dread, he quickly disappeared into the darkness with his subordinates.
The other factions scattered instantly like startled rabbits.
In just a few breaths.
Originally tense, the central area of the cave surrounded by packs of wolves, except for Fang Qingyu’s five people, the terrifying saber mark on the ground, the molten surface, and the Profound Qilin Double Blades devouring Source Material...
No one else remained!
Only the dense darkness slowly closed in again, swallowing this area that had just undergone divine punishment.
Fang Qingyu stood with his saber, the surrounding lightning slowly receding, but that palpable, everything-destroying terrifying aura still pervaded the air, silently proclaiming the sovereignty of this region.
Turning around, his back to the scene of devastation, his gaze fell on Wei Banmeng, his voice returned to its previous calm:
"Alright, no more disturbances. Stand guard."
