Chapter 383 The Death of Lu Ziming



The next moment, his blood reversed, his consciousness returned, the longsword left his body, and Lu Ziming stood unharmed in the same spot.

"No!!!"

He roared in despair, his mentality completely collapsing.

"What more do you want! I'll surrender, okay? Here, take the Heart of Forbidden Ghosts, now leave the burial ground!"

"Hehehe... How disgusting! I haven't had my fill yet, and you've already given up? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"Come, stand up, take up your sword, and try to please me! I want to see your despair, and your hysterical agony!"

"Ahh!"

Lu Ziming, seemingly insane, roared as he charged toward Fang Xiu. His mind had completely collapsed. He knew that Fang Xiu would never let him go, so rather than kneeling and begging for mercy, he decided to draw his sword and fight back.

"Fire Sword Stance!"

In an instant, the light of his mind seemed to burn, transforming into interwoven sword energies that enveloped Fang Xiu in the void around him. Each sword energy was extremely brilliant, carrying a terrifying aura that could burn away the entire world.

Faced with this terrifying attack, Fang Xiu neither dodged nor evaded, but directly activated his wife's ability to become ethereal.

The raging fire sword instantly pierced through his body, striking empty air.

"What!?" Lu Ziming's eyes bulged, his face filled with disbelief: "What kind of ability is this?!"

He never imagined that Fang Xiu's methods were simply endless. Not only did he possess immortality, but he also had the ability to rewind time, and now he couldn't even be cut down.

Unconvinced, he swung his sword repeatedly, unleashing his supposedly all-powerful spiritual light without restraint, but he couldn't break through Fang Xiu's ethereal form; every strike landed on empty air.

Fang Xiu looked at Lu Ziming, who was swinging his sword with all his might, as if he were watching a clown.

"Can't you even touch the hem of my clothes?"

"Ah!!! Bastard!" Lu Ziming slashed wildly, and when he couldn't hit Fang Xiu, he began to destroy the buildings of the Avici Hell in an attempt to escape.

However, with the help of time reversal, all the damaged buildings were restored one by one. He vented his anger for a long time, but then realized with despair that he could not cause any damage to anything, including himself.

Despair! Suffocating despair!

*Smack*...

Fang Xiu snapped his fingers lightly, and the monstrous god from the depths of the Avici Hell began to slowly emerge from the shadows.

These monstrous spirits are all phantoms, and powerless phantoms at that. Their only function is to unleash indescribable babbling, applying a chaotic negative buff to the enemy.

However, if Fang Xiu is willing, he can make these phantoms unleash their power at any time, only requiring a certain amount of spiritual energy.

He used his spirituality to power the phantoms of the angel and the god of happiness, and the bodies of these two strange gods became increasingly solid in an instant.

They walked towards Lu Ziming step by step, exuding a terrifying, abyssal pressure.

The fear of facing the evil spirit is something not everyone can bear, especially since Lu Ziming is now on the verge of collapse and his spiritual energy is severely depleted.

"No! No, no! Ah..."

The scene was extremely cruel; the God of Happiness tore his heart, liver, and spleen apart, and the angels dismembered his flesh and bones. Lu Ziming was dismembered alive.

"Time rewind."

Lu Ziming, who had been dismembered, was instantly restored, but the look of terror on his face grew even stronger.

"Kill me! Please, kill me now, and I'll give you the Heart of Forbidden Ghosts!"

The fear of being dismembered by the evil god is simply unbearable for humans. During the dismemberment process, the evil god's delirious ramblings and its devastating power invade the body, making one feel as if they have fallen into hell.

Lu Ziming trembled as he pulled out his heart, but Fang Xiu didn't even glance at it.

"Give it to me? Do I need someone to give me what I want?"

Fang Xiu waved his hand slightly, and a silver hanging rope wrapped around Lu Ziming's neck. Then, with a whoosh, it suddenly tightened, taking him to the place where torture instruments were placed in the Avici Hell.

He was about to start cooking, to create a delicious and spiritual dish that had endured much suffering.

Several hours later.

A look of satisfaction flashed across Fang Xiu's face: "Indeed, the most delicious thing is a spirit that has endured suffering!"

He has already devoured Lu Ziming's spirituality, as well as the forbidden demonic heart within the other party's body.

As the two forces of the Forbidden Heart merged, the sense of spatial separation emanating from his body intensified, and the burial ground seemed to be repelling him, as if trying to squeeze him out.

He tried to resist this feeling of rejection, but when his consciousness connected with the forbidden heart, he easily suppressed it.

This surprised Fang Xiu slightly. When the power of the Heart of Forbidden Ghosts was weak, it could not suppress this sense of spatial separation. When the power was strong, although the sense of separation became stronger, it could be easily suppressed.

Then, he began to use the power of the Forbidden Heart to connect the entire burial ground.

The Forbidden Heart within him is not the true Forbidden Heart, but merely a projection or partial authority of the other party. The true Forbidden Heart is always suppressing the burial ground.

With his access privileges, he quickly connected to the burial ground, sensed the space where Yang Ming and the others were, and with a thought, Yang Ming and the others appeared in the burial ground.

"Brother Xiu! Where is Lu Ziming? Did he leave the burial site?" Yang Ming asked anxiously as soon as he appeared.

“He’s dead,” Fang Xiu said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Ming and the others were first stunned, then overjoyed. Lu Ziming's death meant that Brother Xiu had gained the authority to leave the burial site.

Wen Jinglong and his men, however, were utterly devastated. They remained silent and reacted swiftly, turning and running away.

However, rumbling...

Hundreds of Taotie beasts surrounded them completely.

"Captain Fang, my childhood dream has been to join the..."

Before he could finish pleading for mercy, Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out.

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