"you……"
Upon hearing Fang Han's words, Daoist Qingshan's face turned ashen, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.
Fang Han said no more and slowly raised the black iron sword in his hand.
This old fellow has close ties with the Zhao family and has already reached the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm. Apart from him, no one in the Fang family is currently a match for this old fellow. Therefore, he will not let this old fellow leave at will. Moreover, this person is treacherous and cunning, a real old fox, and must be killed.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Master Qingshan was unwilling to be killed like this, and a resolute determination welled up in his heart.
He circulated his inner energy and suddenly launched an attack, quickly striking Fang Han with more than a dozen palms.
With each palm strike, a giant palm formed from condensed true energy roared out, and more than a dozen giant palms of true energy instantly enveloped Fang Han.
The Longyuan Sword Sect is renowned throughout the world for its skills, and its palm techniques are also exceptional.
Master Qingshan's palm technique seemed to carry a sharp sword intent, unstoppable and extremely fierce.
Moreover, these giant palms of true energy are layered upon each other, doubling the attack power and making them very difficult to deal with.
Fang Han remained calm, wielding his Xuan Tie sword and unleashing three consecutive sword strikes. The three sword energies pierced the sun like rainbows, instantly shattering the oncoming giant palm of true energy.
He was already injured when Master Qingshan's natal sword was damaged, so how could he be a match for Fang Han now?
After only a few moves, Fang Han found an opening and placed his Xuan Tie sword against the neck of Daoist Qingshan.
"I am willing to offer you all the knowledge I have acquired in my life, I only beg you not to kill me!"
Master Qingshan pleaded with Fang Han.
"Your decision to help the Zhao family deal with me without my consent means you are doomed to die."
Fang Han said indifferently, "The martial arts techniques, formations, and talisman arts you have learned are worthless in front of me."
Looking at Fang Han, who exuded a chilling aura, Master Qingshan was filled with despair and resentment. He said, "If you kill me, my master will surely take your life!"
At this moment, he already knew that he was doomed, but he still tried to use his master's name to intimidate Fang Han and make a last-ditch effort.
Fang Han's lips curled into a cold smile, a smile full of disdain and mockery. The black iron sword in his hand trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sound.
"Don't even mention your master, even if your sect leader comes to meddle, I'll make her regret it."
Fang Han's words were icy and chilling, as if they carried endless coldness.
In just a moment, an invisible force seemed to surge between heaven and earth.
Master Qingshan felt an overwhelming pressure rushing towards him. Before he could react, his body, like a bursting bubble, instantly turned into a pool of blood mist and dissipated into the air.
Master Meng Qi witnessed this scene, his eyes widened in shock, his face filled with fear, and his legs went weak, causing him to kneel down in front of Fang Han with a thud.
His body trembled uncontrollably, and his voice was choked with sobs as he pleaded, "Mr. Fang, I'm willing to go to the Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion to deliver a message to Zhao Ziyi for you. Please spare my life!"
At this moment, he was filled with remorse. When he saw that it was Fang Han who came to the Zhao family manor, he had been extremely contemptuous of him.
After all, in his eyes, Fang Han was nothing but a piece of trash in the Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion, while he himself was a formal outer disciple of the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect.
It should be noted that only those who perform exceptionally well in the Dragon Abyss Sword Palace are qualified to enter the Dragon Abyss Sword Sect.
But now, the harsh reality has made him fully realize Fang Han's terrifying strength. Fang Han killed several of them, mid-level Martial Grandmasters, as easily as cutting melons and vegetables. Even a strong person like Master Qingshan, who was in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, was powerless to fight back in front of Fang Han.
"Do you know where the Zhao family has hidden? This is my chance to live, I hope you will cherish it."
Fang Han's voice was extremely cold, as if it came from the deepest hell.
Meng Qi answered cautiously, "The Zhao family should still be in Yanming City, since their businesses are still operating. However, I really don't know where their secret base is."
At this moment, he dared not play any tricks in front of Fang Han. After all, it was because Master Qingshan had too many tricks that he was blasted into a bloody mist by Fang Han's sword. He did not want to suffer the same fate.
"Get lost."
Fang coldly uttered two words.
He knew in his heart that Daoist Meng Qi would definitely go to the Dragon Abyss Sword Mansion to find Zhao Ziyi, after all, this guy wouldn't be willing to have his cultivation crippled by him.
Master Meng Qi felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He scrambled to his feet and stumbled away.
Soon, the Zhao family manor fell silent, as if the bloody scene had never happened.
"Young Master, I have truly broadened my horizons today. I thought my cultivation had improved rapidly during this period, but I never expected that compared with you, it is like heaven and earth."
Zhou Chi finally relaxed completely, and his eyes were full of admiration and awe when he looked at Fang Han.
"Yeah, Fang Han is invincible."
Fang Qing chimed in. They hadn't known how strong Fang Han was before, but after today's battle, they understood completely. Fang Han could kill Martial Grandmasters like dogs, and killing Foundation Establishment Realm experts was effortless for him.
In Yanming City, Foundation Establishment Realm experts are absolutely at the top of the pyramid, meaning that Fang Han is invincible in Yanming City.
"If you cultivate for a few more years, you can also reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, or even the Divine Sense Realm. As for being invincible, that's easier said than done."
Fang Han was filled with emotion.
In his previous life, he endured countless hardships and tribulations, and only after being baptized in blood and fire did he become the Sword Emperor of Tenglong Star, suppressing countless geniuses across the four seas and eight wastelands with his Azure Dragon Sword.
Now, he has not been formally cultivating for even a month. Even with his experience from his previous life, how could he dare to claim invincibility?
"Young Master, should we search this manor to see if the Zhao family is hiding?"
Zhou Chi then asked.
"No need to search anymore. My divine sense has already covered the entire manor. There are no more members of the Zhao family in this manor."
Fang Han said confidently.
"Brother, the Zhao family is just hiding like cowards. We should take the initiative and find them."
Fang Qing said somewhat unwillingly.
"Don't worry, I already have a plan. Now, we'll burn down the Zhao family manor."
Fang Han smiled mysteriously, as if he had already made up his mind.
"Young Master, I'll go light the fire."
Zhou Chi said.
"There's no need for that."
Fang Han made several hand seals, and several talismans rose into the air, transformed into fireballs, and then smashed into various parts of the Zhao family manor.
Soon, the Zhao family manor was engulfed in flames.
Before it got dark, Fang Han and the other two returned home.
"Young Master, the Patriarch requests your immediate presence in the Elders' Hall for a meeting."
As soon as Fang Han entered the Fang family's gate, the guard Lao Xu hurriedly came forward and said to him anxiously.
"You two come with me."
Fang Han realized that something big might have happened to the Fang family.
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