"It would be strange if we could win!"
Fang Zong stared at the silver-white army surging towards them. The leader was over 300 meters tall, and his two huge axes seemed capable of splitting the sky. The greater the evil resentment, the stronger the enemy. In the past ten years, his strongest opponent was one who was 180 meters tall, which caused him to be covered in injuries and three 'people' to die in the village.
He really couldn't beat this 300-meter nemesis.
"Do you want to be a hero for a second, or a coward for a lifetime?" Fang Zong muttered to himself, then suddenly laughed: "Actually, since joining the world of heroes and warriors, I've never really taken it seriously. If I can win, I fight; if I can't, I run. What's the point? I don't care about this worthless face at all. But now it's different. I have Dragon Valley, and I'm the principal of the students."
"Ah Zong, let's go!" Lin Qiaoyu urged, while simultaneously gripping Fang Zong's spine.
Normally, someone would be unable to struggle if she trapped them like that, but Fang Zong's body shuddered, and his spine, like a real dragon, slid out of her hand and slammed onto her forehead.
Lin Qiaoyu collapsed softly and was casually tossed out of the Silver Waterfall Sea by Fang Zong.
"It's not just the students. Old Wang told me to take charge of the ghost-slaying team, but I'm deserting before I've even officially taken charge?"
Fang Zong smiled slightly and said, "A hero for a second is enough!"
The knife is drawn, and fire breaks out!
Fang Zong's strength was amplified hundreds of times in the Silver Waterfall Sea. His pure blue True Yang Fire burned up to the sky, which was tens of thousands of meters high. He seemed to be a giant made of pure blue flames. With one step, he shot into the silvery-white evil resentment that had not yet arrived.
"Eastern Demon Slayer Squad, nicknamed 'Suit-Wearing Thug,' Fang Zong!"
Fang Zong charged left and right, each strike shattering shards of evil spirits, clearing a kilometer-long area before looking at the three-hundred-meter-tall leader of the evil spirits:
"You or I, one of us will die here!"
"No, big brother, please kill little sister instead!"
"Kill you?"
The evil spirits lacked sentience, but their leader, staring at Fang Zong, still revealed a mocking glint in his silvery-white flames. Fang Zong smiled under his gaze: "There's an old saying in the five thousand years of Eastern Kingdom history: 'Anyone taller than a cartwheel is killed without mercy!' Even executioners who slaughter cities and destroy nations don't kill children shorter than a cartwheel. Am I, Fang Zong, so lacking in integrity? I have little integrity to begin with, I can't throw it all away!"
"The little girl is taller than a car wheel, really!"
What is a wheel? What is a car? The little girl didn't know what a 'wheel' was, and she kept crying out to Fang Zong.
He watched as Fang Zong's magic sword, Moon Dance, clashed with the evil leader's great axe, saw a piece of the axe shatter, and heard Moon Dance tremble in pain. He also saw Fang Zong cough up blood... "A hero for a second? What is a hero for a second?" Little Sister Di, who had just woken up in the Silver Waterfall Sea, didn't understand anything. She turned her head and buried her little head in Ma Xiaoling's arms: "Sister Xiaoling, what is a hero?"
“He is a hero, Ah Zong is.”
Ma Xiaoling stared intently at Fang Zong's figure as he fought, a small peach wood sword appearing on her forehead. The sword continued to grow, eventually obscuring her entire body.
"Little sister, after your older sister is gone, you must smile more and not cry. The more you cry, the stronger these bad guys will become." As she spoke, Ma Xiaoling's peach wood sword burst into purple flames.
"Sister Xiaoling!"
Di Xiaomei was startled and quickly hugged Ma Xiaoling, patting her all over with her little hands.
Her hands were small and weak, yet she managed to extinguish the intense flames emanating from Ma Xiaoling's burning peach wood sword one after another. "Sister Xiaoling, do you also want to be a hero for a second?" she asked, looking up with a bewildered expression, before bursting into laughter through her tears. "The bad guys were all brought here by Di Xiaomei, and Di Xiaomei also wants to be a hero for a second."
"Little sister?"
"Sister Xiaoling can't stop her little sister."
The little girl smiled softly, raised her head, and her eyes flashed with the shape of a giant cyan-black cauldron. The earth began to churn, as if something terrifying was about to emerge. Countless clods of earth and rocks had not yet been turned up from the ground, but they were as if they were being swallowed up by an invisible giant mouth.
Fang Zong, oblivious to what was happening on the ground, only focused on the leader of the evil forces. He brandished his longsword, severing the leader's finger in one strike, then, gripping the wound, he spun around and delivered a powerful kick to the leader's face. The leader's nose shattered, revealing gleaming white teeth, his eyes blazing with venom, and his tongue shot out, striking Fang Zong squarely in the back.
"Crack!" Fang Zong's spine shattered, but it healed rapidly under the magic of flesh and blood regeneration.
He spat out hundreds of meters of blood, which flew more than two thousand meters away...
"As expected, we still can't beat them. But it wasn't just a one-second hero anymore; we were heroes for about eight hundred seconds." Fang Zong laughed heartily. "Let's go!" he roared down, continuing to block the march of the evil army.
Of course, it wasn't about going to one's death; it was simply about stopping the evil army so that Ma Xiaoling and the 'people' in the village could escape first.
He could leave Silverfall Sea at any time and of course wouldn't die. He just wanted to do his part before leaving, to seek a way out for these innocent 'people'.
He has parents, teammates, and Sofia; he won't let himself die easily.
Fang Zong thought so, but suddenly, the body of the evil leader shattered, and the entire evil army scattered into silvery-white light. A bronze cauldron with a diameter of fifty meters burst forth from the earth, and everything except the 'people' in the village was frantically devoured by the cauldron's mouth.
All the malevolent light transformed into thick pillars of light, surging wildly into the mouth of the cauldron...
"Big brother, little sister also wants to be a hero for a second."
The cauldron revealed Di Xiaomei's face, still with sharp, unattractive features, but her smile was sweet. "Big brother..." She seemed very sleepy and tired, slowly closing her eyes. "Big brother, Di Xiaomei is tired and wants to sleep for a while. When Di Xiaomei wakes up, she wants to see big brother again, she wants to see big brother again... okay..."
"Damn it!" A burning rage raged within him, and Fang Zong unleashed a powerful punch that shattered the broken sky above the Silver Waterfall Sea.
Power...power!
If he had enough power, Di Xiaomei wouldn't need to destroy her own spirit's essence. If he had enough power, he could preserve Di Xiaomei's essence and also subdue the Three Elements Earth Cauldron.
What wrong could a naive and innocent little spirit have done? Just like that... it vanished!
"Big brother..."
With a shout, the entire Silver Waterfall Sea vanished.
The Three Elements Earth Cauldron flew to Fang Zong's side, its angular body brushing against his face.
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