"It's over, I can't escape!"

The group of Tribulation Immortals struggled frantically, but it was in vain. Many were soon engulfed and died on the spot.

"You, you are actually a Fifth Grade Golden Immortal!"

Xiang Jinlin suddenly realized but it was too late.

The gap in power was too great.

He tried his best, but still couldn't escape the swamp. Gradually, anxiety and despair filled his eyes with fear.

"Fang Sect Leader, let bygones be bygones, we admit defeat, we surrender!"

Xiang Jinlin pleaded.

Fang Zhixing said indifferently, "Since you chose to take action, you should know the consequences of failure."

"You..."

Xiang Jinlin was incredibly aggrieved, his eyes nearly bursting, his face showing a look of spite as he roared, "This is too much, I'll get back at you sooner or later!"

Before he finished speaking, his body swelled rapidly, like a balloon being inflated, and then cracks appeared on his skin.

Innumerable amounts of black toxic liquid gushed out from the cracks.

"Self-detonation!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, instantly realizing what Xiang Jinlin intended to do.

He knew he couldn't escape, so he intended to disintegrate his body and reincarnate.

However, there are many ways a Golden Immortal can disintegrate, the most brutal of which is self-detonation.

Killing oneself while destroying the enemy, that's self-detonation!

"A Sixth Grade Tribulation Immortal's self-detonation, its power is not to be underestimated, it can even severely injure a Fifth Grade."

Fang Zhixing didn't hesitate, raising the Thousand-Autumn Bell above his head, covering his entire body.

"Hahaha, Fang Sect Leader, you'll come with us!" Xiang Jinlin's expression twisted hideously, hysterically.

"Hmm, us?"

Fang Zhixing eyed around and noticed that besides Xiang Jinlin, several low-tier Golden Immortals were also self-detonating.

So many Golden Immortals self-detonating together would create unimaginable energy and the impact would definitely be vast.

"So terrifying!"

Fang Zhixing remained calm and composed, ready to escape at any moment.

But if he escaped now, not only could Xiang Jinlin and others' self-detonation blast him, but their divine souls could also escape and reincarnate in some Grotto Heaven.

"Wishful thinking!"

In the blink of an eye, the seat of Infinite Blood Lotus rose under Fang Zhixing's feet, adding another layer of protection for himself.

At that instant, Xiang Jinlin's entire body exploded, releasing terrifying destructive power sweeping in all directions.

Instantly, a big pit was blasted out of the swamp, as if stirring oceans and overturning seas.

Soon after, other Golden Immortals also exploded, shattering the swamp into pieces, a massive upheaval.

Waves of shockwaves raised monstrous waves, sweeping across, seeming to want to destroy the whole world.

But...

The Thousand-Autumn Bell stood unmoved, the seat of Infinite Blood Lotus was as stable as Mount Tai.

Meanwhile, a strong blood light surged from Fang Zhixing, like a tide, condensing into blood knives shooting out.

"Blood Cutting Three Realms!"

Xiang Jinlin's divine soul was flying away, swift as lightning, suddenly caught up by the blood knives, pierced through.

Everything came to an abrupt end!

The same happened to other self-detonating Tribulation Immortals, all pierced by blood knives, not even having time to utter a scream.

A moment later, the Heavenly Fall quieted down.

"Oh, Elder Xiang is dead!"

"Elder Xu is also dead, even the Golden Immortals are dead!"

Shouts of shock rang out, members of the Tribulation Alliance were terrified, retreating en masse.

This retreat turned into a rout, tens of thousands fled across the other side like a tide.

Fang Zhixing did not pursue these small fry, turning back to Phantom Spirit Fortress.

"Sect Leader is mighty!"

"As expected of the Thousand-Autumn Bell, sweeping across the Eight Wastes, invincible in the world!"

"This is the true heir of the Ancient Bell!"

...

The Yellow Bell Sect erupted in enthusiastic cheers, compliments flooding like a rainbow.

Fang Zhixing just smiled and let it go.

At this time, he noticed the reward notice glowing, he opened it to see.

Only to find two names crossed out on the list.

Xiang Jinlin, Xu Dahu!

Their bounty amounts were two Luck Talismans and one respectively.

"So, I've earned three Luck Talismans."

Fang Zhixing felt a surge of joy, feeling this trip was worthwhile.

The days that followed became leisurely.

The people of the Tribulation Alliance realized that this path was completely blocked, with experts guarding it, and didn't dare to come again.

Fang Zhixing didn't care about this; if they dared to come, he would kill them. If not, he would focus on his cultivation.

Unnoticed, three months passed swiftly.

[Ancient Skill Earth Scroll · Fourth Grade Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions Met, Would you like to advance?]

"It's here!"

Fang Zhixing's mood was instantly filled with immense joy, and in a flash of thought, he advanced to the Fourth Grade Perfect Realm.

[Earth Scroll Burst Skills: Earth Bursting Celestial Star, Earth Formation Kun, Stars Shift, Rooted in Earth, Bodhi Longevity Root, Land of standing needle, Kneeling...]

The Earth Scroll is profound and extensive, with skills that are flashy, complex, and varied.

Mastering the Earth Scroll, one can move planets, manipulate gravity, and even farm...

For instance, "Rooted in Earth," this burst skill is incredibly abnormal and terrifying; used on humans, it essentially turns them into seeds, planting them in the ground to grow into some kind of plant.

Turning living people into plants is frightening to consider.

Fang Zhixing was very satisfied; after waiting for a while, the system panel indeed glowed with brilliance.

[Infinite Blood Lotus · Fourth Grade Golden Immortal Full Level Conditions:

1. Absorb Dao Ancestor's Blood River Nourishment for more than 520 days (208/520)]

"Hmm, the difficulty has reduced by more than half."

Fang Zhixing was already accustomed to this.

Time flies, and peaceful days always pass quickly.

Three months soon elapsed.

That day, Fang Zhixing received news from Hua Manshuang.

The catastrophe erupted again!

The momentum is fierce, more than the last time!

Fang Zhixing needs to urgently assist.

"Sect Leader, calm down, you cannot leave now!"

Someone persuaded him cautiously, saying: "This matter is of great importance; you should first consult the Mu Chen Immortal Sect."

Fang Zhixing's lips tightened, not revealing much emotion.

Soon after, he summoned the old guard from the Phantom Spirit Fortress.

Although this man was just an old soldier and his cultivation was not high, he had the qualifications to connect with the Mu Chen Immortal Sect at any time.

The old guard was willing to help, smiled and said: "Helping to contact is not a big problem, but I can't guarantee the matter will succeed."

Fang Zhixing promptly replied: "Please do your best, elder."

The old soldier then used a Sound Transmission Talisman, followed by a long wait.

Until the fifth day, Mu Chen Immortal Sect finally responded, simple and direct, with just one sentence: "No one is permitted to leave their post without authorization!"

Fang Zhixing's expression instantly turned grim.

Two days later, Hua Manshuang sent another plea for help, stating that the final line of defense had already been breached by one-third and was precarious.

Fang Zhixing clenched his fists, once again asking the old soldier to help contact.

The old soldier showed a difficult expression but reluctantly sent out another Sound Transmission Talisman.

After waiting one day, there was no word.

Two days later, it felt like throwing a stone into the sea.

Fang Zhixing gradually lost patience and decided to use a trump card.

He released Xigou and Little Zi, informing them of the situation outside.

"Benefactor, you want me and Xigou to return to Yellow Bell Palace, right?" Little Zi instantly understood.

Fang Zhixing nodded, saying: "I can't move now; I'll have to rely on you two."

Xigou transmitted: "Don't worry, leave it to me! I'm now a Fourth Grade Bloodline, exceedingly strong."

Soon, Little Zi carried Xigou and flew into the void.

Seven days quickly passed.

Mu Chen Immortal Sect finally replied: "'Stargazing Sword Palace' has also rebelled and secretly colluded with 'Shattered Star Sword Sect,' possibly fleeing from Phantom Spirit Fortress, Yellow Bell Sect must intercept them."

Fang Zhixing chuckled coldly, speechless, shaking his head.

Soon after...

A streak of green light flew straight from another direction, extremely swift, stopping outside the fortress gate.

The light scattered, revealing a green wooden boat with three figures standing on it.

An old man with white hair and beard, having a dignified demeanor.

The other two were young women, exceptionally beautiful, with striking figures.

They were dressed in lively attire, leaning on the old man's side, hugging his arm, as gentle as birds.

"Who goes there?" the old soldier asked.

The old man leisurely replied: "Elder from Mu Chen Immortal Sect, my surname is Ma."

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