Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 520 - 252: Ghost-Hunting Finale, Long Time No See, He Manhe!
Abyssal Dragon Decree!
The moment the blade light parted from the blade, it soared against the wind.
Instantly transforming into a dark gold thunder flame giant dragon, as tangible as it was fierce, stretching over ten meters long.
The dragon eyes opened in fury!
Carrying the supreme will of incineration and judgment, it fiercely slashed towards the first charging Ice Soul Crystal Insect.
BOOM——!!!
The blinding thunder fire exploded instantaneously.
The heavy ice armor, capable of withstanding artillery bombardment, was like thin ice under a scorching sun before the dark gold dragon-shaped blade gang.
Shreeeeek—!
A teeth-grinding ripping sound.
The massive ice insect was brutally cleaved in two by the violent blade gang.
Ice-blue viscous blood and shattered innards burst forth like a waterfall.
The bisected corpse continued to charge forward a few meters under its momentum before crashing heavily to the ground with a dull thud!
Instant kill!
And Fang Qingyu’s figure had already disappeared the moment that slash was executed.
Thunder Shock Escape Shadow.
He left only a faint residual shadow at the original spot, which was instantly engulfed by the myriad of ghostly blue poisonous electric beams, corrosive acid, and spiritual shockwaves.
Poooof!
The energy attacks corroded the alloy ground into large pits and hollows, and as the spiritual shockwave swept across, a sharp hum filled the air.
But Fang Qingyu’s true self had appeared as if teleporting diagonally below the floating Saw-toothed Poison Jellyfish!
The Dragon Sparrow Calamity-Slaying Blade angled upward.
On its blade, platinum thunder slurry and dark red tribulation fire roared madly.
Screeeech—!!!
The condensed blade gang sliced through like a red-hot knife through solidified butter.
The massive jellyfish-shaped Life Ghost was instantly dissected.
Its viscous gelatinous body along with its core was instantly carbonized and disintegrated under the savage thunder fire.
Turning into charred black fragments burning with dark red flames, cascading down.
Another one.
Fang Qingyu’s figure didn’t pause in the slightest.
Flickering like a phantom in the Beast Fighting Arena.
Each flicker was accompanied by a dark gold blade light.
Each swing of the blade caused a hideous Life Ghost to wail miserably and perish instantly.
Against the Shadow Blade Mantis’s lightning-fast bone blade slaughter?
Fang Qingyu’s blade was faster, more precise, more ruthless.
A belated yet precedingly striking dark gold arc flashed by.
The mantis’s proud black bone blade and half its body fell silently, severed.
Facing the Dark Tide Lurker’s cunning and insidious close-to-ground ambush?
Fang Qingyu didn’t even look down.
With a stomp.
Boom.
The Nine Prisons Break Extreme’s shock power mixed with the Bone-Eroding Thunder’s penetrating force, surged into the ground like an invisible shockwave!
Thud.
The Life Ghost lurking in the shadows was struck as if by an invisible giant hammer, instantly blasted out from the ground, its body already shattered into pieces in midair.
No unnecessary movements, no flamboyant techniques.
Only the simplest, most efficient slaughter.
The Dragon Sparrow Calamity-Slaying Blade in his hand seemed like the scythe of the Death God.
With each swing, it precisely took away the core vitality of a Life Ghost.
Fifteen Tier Two Life Ghosts of varied forms and sinister abilities.
In front of him, they were mere chickens and dogs!
Their attacks, whether physical impact, energy spew, toxic corrosion, or spiritual interference.
Could not touch the ghostly flickering figure in the arena.
Even less could they penetrate the seemingly casual, yet supremely authoritative and destructive blade gang.
Fang Qingyu’s figure danced like a Death God atop a blade.
Weaving through the furious attacks of fifteen Life Ghosts.
Every appearance accompanied the downfall of a Life Ghost.
His movements were fluid, carrying a suffocating elegance and composure.
That gray casual attire, amidst such savage slaughter, was untainted by even a speck of dust.
As if Fang Qingyu wasn’t locked in life-or-death combat.
But leisurely tending to some unsightly weeds in his backyard.
The entire Ghost Hunting Ground was dead silent.
Only the dying wails of the Life Ghosts, the explosive collisions of energy, and the "shshsh" sound of blade rending flesh and bone echoed hollowly in the spacious arena.
On the stands.
All spectators were like ducks with their necks pinched, mouths agape, eyes vacant, faces etched with extreme shock and disbelief.
Those previously fired-up Tier Ones now only ached with numbed astonishment.
And more Tier Two Grandmasters and Divine Chosen.
Were collectively silent.
Their faces lacked the previous scrutiny, curiosity, or disdain.
Replaced by the kind of shock as if witnessing a miracle. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
A chill that tingled at the scalp.
"Gulp..."
A bald burly man, who had previously been holding a giant sword like a door panel, now swallowed hard with a clear sound.
Beside him, an old and seasoned Grandmaster with a weather-beaten face had muscles twitching uncontrollably, his eyes fixated on the figure leisurely reaping lives in the arena, voice dry and trembling:
"This... this is... the strength that slaughtered a Tier Two Peak?!"
"Monster... a true monster..."
In the corner, a cold-faced one-eyed middle-aged officer in a deep blue uniform.
His only remaining eye was fixed on Fang Qingyu, pupils narrowed to a needle’s point.
The hand on the railing was white-knuckled from exertion, even trembling slightly.
He had experienced countless life-and-death struggles, seen countless prodigies, but never witnessed such clean and ruthless, overwhelming combat style.
This was no longer a battle.
This was a one-sided slaughter.
In an inconspicuous shadowy corner at the top tier.
An elder in a gray, old-fashioned gown, resting with eyes closed.
Unknowingly had already opened his eyes quietly.
In the depths of those eyes, like an ancient well, was a clear reflection of the blade-wielding figure in the arena below.
