810: Melting
“Mo Ziyun...”
Fang Jixuan roared, his eyes bloodshot, shedding tears of blood, his face terrifyingly distorted.
At this moment, he was filled with hatred, hating his own weakness.
He swore that if he didn't kill Mo Ziyun in this life, he, Fang Jixuan, would not be human.
“Husband…” The beautiful woman was in tears, looking at the void with unbearable grief.
Her valiant and mighty husband was gone without a trace, not even dust remaining.
The beautiful woman wanted to fight Mo Ziyun to the death, but she couldn't.
She still had to protect her son.
“Junior Brother, come here, let me have a good look at how you’re going to make me endure your wrath.”
Mo Ziyun smiled slightly, waving to him, as if an elder sister was looking for her younger brother for something good.
However, Mo Ziyun's beautiful and gentle smile, in Fang Jixuan's eyes, was like a devil's smile.
He felt as if he saw his great-grandmother gently smiling and waving at him.
“My son has already lost. He is no longer capable of competing with you for the core disciple position. For the sake of fellow disciples, please spare him.”
The beautiful woman hid her deep-seated hatred for Mo Ziyun and pleaded.
“Not coming over? Then I'll kill your mother first.”
Mo Ziyun's eyes turned cold, her smile instantly vanished, and she lunged forward like a dragon, collapsing space and time to lock onto her.
The beautiful woman was only at the early stage of the Seventh Realm, utterly no match for Mo Ziyun in a single exchange.
She couldn't even break through Mo Ziyun's divine ability domain, and the long spear pierced her like a hot knife through butter.
Mo Ziyun lifted her up, just as she had done with her husband.
The beautiful woman, like her husband, desperately clutched the long spear, her magic power surging through her hands, trying to suppress the spear's corrosive power.
She struggled to turn her head and looked at her son: “Xuan'er, run quickly, leave the family, leave the Star God Sect, and don't avenge us.”
In her heart, no amount of great achievements was as important as her son being alive.
Fang Jixuan could never be a match for Mo Ziyun and Shu Yue in this lifetime.
Unless Gu Qing was willing to impart a heaven-defying Dao scripture of equal level to Fang Jixuan.
But was that possible?
The beautiful woman's mind was exceptionally clear at this moment.
Gu Qing was an unspeakable monster, and it was impossible for him to think highly of her useless son.
The fact that he hadn't imparted any divine abilities or cultivation methods to Fang Jixuan was the most powerful evidence.
“Mother…”
Fang Jixuan was in immense pain, watching his parents die tragically before him, yet he was powerless.
Fang Jixuan was consumed by hatred, wanting to devour Mo Ziyun alive.
“Boom!”
Another one was brutally killed.
Let's see how much longer Fang Xiu can endure.
If Fang Xiu still didn't come out, she would go to his doorstep.
After all, she was now a deeply ingrained, bloodthirsty demoness.
To verify Fang Jixuan's wrath, going to his doorstep to confirm was quite reasonable.
Mo Ziyun held the long spear, walking through the void towards Fang Jixuan.
“No…”
Fang Jixuan instantly snapped out of his grief, retreating in terror, shaking his head frantically.
With every step Mo Ziyun took, Fang Jixuan felt himself drawing closer to death.
“Junior Brother, why are you retreating? I'm your Senior Sister, come on, let Senior Sister see your wrath.”
Mo Ziyun was like a bloodthirsty, deranged old woman, her face beaming with a brilliant smile, yet her eyes held no mirth.
“Madwoman…”
Fang Jixuan retreated in horror, filled with endless regret.
If he had known Mo Ziyun was so insane and bloodthirsty, he would never have acted so arrogantly, even if it killed him.
He truly regretted it.
Just for saying those words, he was crippled again, his parents died tragically, and his Saint Ancestor was obliterated.
Misfortune comes from the mouth; the ancestors truly did not deceive me.
“Presumptuous!”
Fang Xiu finally couldn't sit still, letting out a loud shout. The laws of heaven and earth followed, and the time and space of Myriad Saints Dao Province seemed to be frozen.
He was truly enraged.
Did these people all consider him dead?
Although Fang Xiu was extremely reluctant to appear, after all, he was a Master God, and appearing just to intimidate a junior would make him lose all face.
But his clansmen were more useless than the last.
It was fine that Fang Shengtian died, but Fang Jixuan absolutely could not die.
“This old geezer finally showed up.”
Luo Li, far away in the Star God Sect, said with surprise.
She had left a wisp of her Dao thought on Mo Ziyun, and the moment Mo Ziyun was confined, her Dao thought instantly revived.
“Senior Brother, quickly go and kill him.” Luo Li stood up and urged.
“Why bother with such trouble?”
Gu Qing's gaze pierced through the void, he looked at Fang Xiu, remembered his aura, and then with a single look, annihilated Fang Xiu's Dao thought.
He quickly calculated Fang Xiu's location and soon deduced that Fang Xiu was cultivating in the Boundless Chaos.
Gu Qing swiftly formed hand seals, casting the Chaotic Treasure Bottle into the Boundless Chaos, letting it automatically search for Fang Xiu.
“What's going on?”
Fang Xiu, who was comprehending the Great Dao in the chaos, was dumbfounded. Why did a treasure bottle suddenly appear above his head?
Moreover, this treasure bottle was too terrifying; it completely confined him.
Could this be the Dao Lord's magical treasure?
No, the treasure bottle exuded the aura of a Master God.
“I understand.”
Fang Xiu's mind raced, and he suddenly realized.
This mysterious and unfathomable treasure bottle must be Gu Qing's magical treasure, and only Gu Qing was worthy of possessing such a heaven-defying magical treasure.
Which meant… Gu Qing had seen through Fang Jixuan's fate early on, and had been plotting to destroy the Fang Family all along?
“Hahaha!”
“My life is over!!!”
Fang Xiu laughed tragically. He truly had been blinded by greed, actually trying to use Fang Jixuan to scheme against Gu Qing and the Star God Sect.
In the end, he himself was the pig being schemed against.
The Chaotic Treasure Bottle quickly refined him into his origin, and Gu Qing gave it all to Luo Li.
It was too little, not enough to even fill his teeth; it was better to give it all to Luo Li to help her quickly break through to Master God and escape the Three Calamities and Five Declines.
Luo Li sealed the origin within her body, her eyes smiling: “Senior Brother, why don't we hold a Dao discussion, inviting all Master Gods in the world? With Senior Brother's reputation, you can definitely invite all of them.”
As expected of a villain, the first thing she suggested was a trap to kill.
Sometimes Gu Qing felt that he should perhaps abdicate and let the more capable take over.
However, to be fair, Gu Qing was tempted. After a moment of thought, he shook his head: “Unsuitable!”
It wasn't that he didn't dare, but this method was too aggressive.
Furthermore, his reputation was too great.
If he extended an invitation, not only Master Gods might come; Dao Monarchs would definitely come, and perhaps even reclusive Dao Lords would show up.
Moreover, using the Chaotic Treasure Bottle so recklessly would easily expose it.
Once exposed, he would become the enemy of all powerful individuals in the Boundless Chaos.
Those ancient Chaos Demon Gods might even come to crusade against him.
Instead of hosting his own Dao discussion, it would be better for him to attend others' Dao discussions and then act according to the situation.
“Exactly, the Chaotic Treasure Bottle is a supreme treasure, the foundation of A Qing's Dao realization. Before using it, one must be extremely cautious,” Li Shishi said seriously.
Then she reprimanded her daughter: “Li'er, don't be too greedy in your actions. You must learn to restrain yourself. How can you walk by the river often without getting your shoes wet?”
“I just said it casually in my excitement.”
“That shows your greedy nature is deeply ingrained, and you need to correct it. Countless powerful individuals in the world ultimately die due to greed.”
“…”
...Myriad Saints Dao Province.
Luo Li's Dao thought manifested, her divine power vast and mighty.
“Greetings, Senior Sister-in-law!”
“Greetings, Vice Sect Leader!”
Luo Li nodded, her gaze sweeping across Myriad Saints Dao Province.
Fang Jixuan was filled with grief and indignation: “I ask Senior Sister-in-law to uphold justice for this disciple. Mo Ziyun has gone too far and cruelly murdered my parents.”
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