Chapter 1533: Chapter 1532: All-Out Assault on the Demon Cave

Fang Yu smiled faintly, looked at Zhao Mengxue with a scrutinizing gaze, and said, "Heavenly Master Realm, not bad at all. Unfortunately, what I hate most is being threatened. What if I insist on slaughtering your entire Demon Beast World?"

Zhang Mengxue said, "You can try."

Fang Yu couldn’t be bothered to waste more words with him. His right hand lifted slightly, and the Dragon Roar Sword flared with an even more dazzling radiance. Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if only the light of the Dragon Roar Sword remained. Zhang Mengxue hadn’t expected that once he said he’d make a move, he’d make a move. In this Dark World, all the surrounding space and environment were covered by Wang Yu’s radiance.

When Zhang Mengxue saw that Dragon Roar Sword, his eyes trembled slightly. This was a Divine Artifact—something even an ordinary Cultivator could hardly ever possess. Fang Yu, at the Heavenly Master Realm, actually owned a Divine Artifact of the Free Heaven Level. He hadn’t expected him to attack the moment he spoke, and even directly activate the Dragon Roar Sword.

Fang Yu’s expression also turned solemn and cold. Four words slipped lightly from his mouth: "As you wish."

Sword Light shot in all directions, brilliance blazing to the heavens.

"Sky-breaking Sword Light!"

"Sky-saving Sword!"

"Eighteenfold Concerto!"

With the Dragon Vein gone, Fang Yu no longer had any scruples. He began to unleash his moves without restraint!

He opened with two Heavenly Rank Battle Techniques. Zhao Mengxue had no choice but to meet them head-on. Just when she thought she wouldn’t be able to withstand them, those two streams of radiance slammed directly into his body.

Bang, bang.

Zhao Mengxue was knocked back by the powerful Sword Light.

Those two moves from Fang Yu were only probing attacks; he had no intention of killing Zhao Mengxue in one strike.

Sure enough.

After Zhao Mengxue was sent flying for hundreds of meters, he came to a stop, hovering steadily in midair. Zhao Mengxue’s eyes were bloodshot—this was from rage, not the kind of blood-red eyes from channeling heaven and earth. Pure, seething anger. He had worked desperately to raise his Cultivation. From the time he was forced to leave school until he reached his current Heavenly Master Realm...only he knew how much effort he had poured in.

Yet he discovered that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn’t seem to defeat the Fang Yu before him—that legendary hero, the powerful Cultivator whom everyone spoke of in reverence and awe.

Fang Yu said indifferently, "The only reason you reached the Heavenly Realm is purely because you obtained the Cat Demon inheritance. You think I can’t tell? You have nine lives, but you’ve already lost one—or rather, you’ve lost two."

Zhao Mengxue’s entire body shuddered, his face full of disbelief as he said, "You actually saw through it?"

Fang Yu said calmly, "That day when you escaped from my hands, I knew you had more than one life. In this world, Cultivators who can escape from under my hand almost don’t exist." He was very confident in his methods. That day in the Demon Cave World, Fang Yu was certain he had killed Zhao Mengxue. But since he was still alive now, the only explanation was multiple lives.

He hadn’t expected Fang Yu to guess everything right. And that was indeed the truth.

Zhao Mengxue said flatly, "Since you know, and you still dare trespass into my territory, you really must have a death wish."

Zhao Mengxue’s smile carried a bewitching charm, even a soul-stealing allure, as if he didn’t care in the slightest about what Zhang Yu had done to him before; he was even smiling from ear to ear. Even though he had lost two lives, he still had seven left. In other words, he was equivalent to seven Heavenly Master Realm Cultivators. And you, Fang Yu, are just one man. How are you going to fight me?

At this moment, the space around them seemed to be compressed, growing oppressive. The air felt like it was being sucked away. Fang Yu knew that a Cultivator at the Heavenly Master Realm possessed the ability to draw on the surrounding Primordial Qi. In the Demon Cave World, the Primordial Qi was the negative emotions of humans; this kind of Energy was useless for defense, but for Zhao Mengxue, it was Cultivation Energy.

Fang Yu said coldly, "Even within the Heavenly Master Realm, there’s a world of difference. You’ve already fallen into demonic ways. Today, however many lives you have, I’ll kill you that many times."

Fang Yu swung the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand once more. Sword Light burst forth again, as brilliant as fireworks.

The Swordsmanship was unleashed.

Sword Elegy, Sky-saving Sword—almost all the Heavenly Rank Battle Techniques Fang Yu had mastered erupted in an instant.

In a flash, the entire dark sky was lit up by that Sword Light, as bright as daytime.

The Demons on the surface looked up one after another when they saw this scene, as if sensing the end of the world.

Next came bang, bang, bang—violent collisions. Black Energy and golden Energy slammed into each other.

With a loud boom, the world quaked. Yes, it shook again—damn it, it shook again.

The entire Demon Cave World was trembling. The human surface world trembled along with it. Tsunamis erupted in the oceans, and many flimsy cities began collapsing everywhere.

Seeing Fang Yi so utterly berserk, Zhao Mengxue’s face was full of shock as he roared, "You’re insane!! You can’t kill me!!"

Fang Yu still didn’t speak, his expression ice-cold. Every time he swung the Dragon Roar Sword, his movements were light and casual, composed and unruffled. Every move and every stance had been tempered a thousand times, used countless times in desperate situations.

With a crash, the Sword Light swept in all directions as the two sides clashed again. As expected, Zhao Mengxue was once more blasted backward, his face twisted in pain, brows tightly furrowed.

How is this possible?

They were both at the Heavenly Realm. Why didn’t he have even the slightest ability to fight back?

And it was that kind of one-sided crushing.

Fang Yu’s moves were too tightly linked, hardly pausing for even a second. The entire time he was on the offensive and couldn’t be bothered to defend.

But how could Zhao Mengxue possibly back down?

Eight-life clones instantly converged together.

Zhang Mengxue began a desperate counterattack.

With a whoosh, his entire figure shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring, leaving behind a streak of black ink in the air as he rammed toward Fang Yu.

Dark Power?

Fang Yu seemed to understand. Zhao Mengxue had advanced to the Heavenly Master Realm by drawing power from the Dark Power.

"So that’s how it is."

"What a pity. What a pity. Such glorious youthful years, such talent—wasted. Once you’ve drawn on the Dark Power, even if I spared you, you wouldn’t live."

What does that mean?

Zhao Mengxue didn’t understand. He was only a bit puzzled as to why Fang Yu would say such a thing.

Just then, he saw a faint radiance flicker over Fang Yu’s body.

That eerie glow made Zhao Mengxue feel extremely uncomfortable. At the Heavenly Master Realm, he could sense the danger emanating from that faint light.

What is that?

How is this possible?

Fang Yu smiled faintly. "You’re not mistaken. This is Star Fire—the nemesis of the Dark World."

In an instant, flames ignited on Fang Yu’s body, and he himself was engulfed in a sea of fire, yet he suffered no harm at all.

The Demon Cave World, however, was set ablaze. The negative Energy was rapidly vanishing.

Zhao Mengxue’s eyes widened. Suddenly, seven shadows split off from his body and streaked toward seven different directions.

"Children of Evil, Demon Lords, hear my command!"

"We await your orders!"

"Launch an assault on humanity at all costs. As for any human Cultivator—kill on sight!"

"We obey!"

In that instant, a crack opened in the sky above the Dark World, a sliver of light like a line between heaven and earth, illuminating the entire world.

And at the same time, Zhao Mengxue’s seven clones also flew into the sky. The black Energy on their bodies spread out completely, forming a new firmament.

Seeing this, Fang Yu was surprised. To use this move, he’d at least have to sacrifice one life.

In other words, Zhao Mengxue now had only six lives left.

PS: I finished writing yesterday, then it got too late and I forgot to post. I’m really out of it. I’ll post three Chapters today as compensation.