The secret of the sixth rank was a path explored by countless Spirit Masters in the previous era, and he intended to wait for a high price to sell it. However, in order to prove himself, he had no choice but to reveal it.
He had no choice but to speak up. If he didn't explain, he would definitely be labeled as a weirdo. He had learned about this era before. Although the spirit masters of this era were weak, the technology was extremely advanced.
What he said today will spread throughout the world in less than an hour.
If no explanation is given, Buddhism will be completely tarnished within an hour.
Moreover, his Buddhist identity prevented him from committing mass killings. He considered killing everyone present, but the problem was that there was something called the Internet.
It is common knowledge that there are no secrets on the internet.
The message must have already been sent out.
It's estimated that quite a few people were live-streaming from the scene.
Now that he's going on a killing spree, he's only confirming that he's a monster.
Thinking of this, he hated Fang Xiu to the extreme. Although the rumors were fabricated by Xiao Chuxia, Fang Xiu was the culprit!
None of this would have happened if Fang Xiu hadn't had the female ghost tear his robe.
Fang Xiu ignored Kong Jian's murderous gaze and thought to himself, "Just as I expected."
He had previously guessed that the sixth level was very likely to integrate the supernatural into one's own body, which was why Zhou Qingfeng dismembered the forbidden monster, but ended up dismembering himself instead.
Because Zhou Qingfeng himself is a forbidden spirit, and he controls forbidden spirits!
It turns out that the path after the fifth rank is that when one's spirituality is fully illuminated, one must ride a sixth-rank monster and use its power to break through the limits!
“Amitabha, Benefactor Fang, this farce should come to an end.” Kong Jian clasped his hands together, and the scarlet tadpole-like script on half of his chest began to wriggle and gradually spread all over his body.
The next moment, his entire body transformed into a hideous and terrifying serpentine creature. Its scales were like those of a dried-up corpse, withered and dehydrated, and it even had four limbs. It looked like a dead snake that had been dried for many years, with human hands and feet pieced together, and covered with red paint graffiti. Its appearance was indescribably grotesque and bizarre.
With all human characteristics gone, Soryu no longer feared having his clothes torn.
Since he had already been exposed, he decided to go all out and directly reveal the bizarre true form he controlled. Although it was a bit terrifying, it was still better than being stripped naked by a young woman in public.
"You are destined not to obtain the Xuanyuan Sword. Aren't you known as a prophet? If your prophecy is truly accurate, then you should clearly know that everything you have done is trivial and cannot change the final outcome at all."
As he spoke, Kong Jian raised his hand and pointed, and a dazzling Buddhist light shot out towards Fang Xiu, like a long snake, ten zhang long.
Whoosh!
Fang Xiu's body was pierced, but he activated his ethereal form and was not harmed in the slightest.
Kong Jian showed no sign of disappointment; instead, he continued to attack, unleashing wave after wave of Buddhist light upon Fang Xiu.
"Benefactor Fang, your abilities are indeed extraordinary, but how long can you sustain this? If I continue to attack, how will you respond?"
Fang Xiu remained silent and allowed the other party to attack him.
Indeed, Kongjian is right. While the Hollowfication is powerful, it has a time limit. With his spirituality, he simply cannot sustain it for long. This kind of continuous attack is the nemesis of Hollowfication.
Seeing that Fang Xiu remained silent, Kong Jian smiled slightly, believing that he had grasped Fang Xiu's weakness.
“Benefactor Fang, some minor practices are not respectable and should not be taken seriously. People should ultimately follow the right path.”
"Oh? You don't know what the right path is?"
"Naturally, it should be done fairly and squarely, by force."
Fang Xiu's lips curled into a sinister smile: "I see, Fatty."
He called out to the fat man, who immediately understood, rubbed his hands together excitedly, and then slapped the ground with both hands.
"Come out, Taotie!"
A blinding white light rose, and a huge teleportation array formed beneath everyone's feet.
Rumble!
An unbelievable scene unfolded.
The sky instantly turned blood red, the ground cracked continuously, producing spider web-like fissures, the surrounding air boiled like water, and five enormous, terrifying figures, so large they blotted out the sky, slowly rose from beneath everyone's feet.
It's like five mountains were pulled up from the ground!
Those were five mountains of flesh, piled up from blackened, rotting flesh. They towered into the clouds, even surpassing Mount Ling. Their flesh writhed, and countless dense snakes and worms surged within them. At the summit of each mountain were enormous, rotting heads.
A terrifying aura, enough to annihilate the soul, permeated the entire area, and indescribable, chaotic, and incomprehensible murmurs echoed between heaven and earth.
At the summit of the mountain of flesh, several figures dressed in black uniforms stood tall, overlooking the sacred mountain from the clouds.
It was Fang Xiu and his group.
Upon seeing this scene, the people of Lingshan couldn't help but gasp in shock; what a terrifyingly enormous creature it was.
Some even cried out in panic, "The aura of the Demon God! The Demon God has descended upon the world!!"
"Run! Everyone will die!"
Kong Jian, a sixth-tier expert, was also taken aback, but after sensing Taotie's strength, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He calmly replied, "What's the panic! It's just a projection, and its strength is only at the fifth rank."
His voice was loud and clear, as if it contained Buddhist teachings. Those who heard it were all dispelled from their panic and gradually calmed down. However, their gazes toward Taotie were still filled with shock.
At this moment, Fang Xiu's calm voice came from the clouds, as if a god was talking to a mortal.
"I wonder what this power is like?"
Kong Jian's expression remained neither happy nor sad, and he calmly gave his assessment: "Not enough."
He wasn't in a hurry to make a move. After all, he had already lost face before, and now he naturally wanted to regain it. What could be more shocking than the enemy using all their methods and then crushing them with overwhelming force?
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