Fang Ming's eyes were as dark as could be at this moment.
Xu Nian's displayed potential had already made him feel a strong threat.
He even thought, if he really let Xu Nian continue to grow .
Maybe one day, he truly could contend with their Fang Family.
"This child must be killed, he absolutely cannot be allowed to live, or else my Fang Family will face great disaster," Fang Ming's eyes flickered with killing intent.
The aura around him became increasingly fierce.
Xu Nian, sensing the killing intent emanating from Fang Ming, couldn't help but sneer.
"Xu Nian, I admit I underestimated you. No wonder you were able to kill my younger brother Fang Chen, but in the end, you are still too young. If you had endured a few more years, perhaps even my Fang Family would not have been able to touch you," Fang Ming's voice was resolute, his tone sounded like a pronouncement.
"Ha ha, you talk as if you could do anything to me now," Xu Nian laughed heartily.
The children of great clans are always so arrogant.
As if they can control everything.
A surge of anger rose in Fang Ming's heart.
This Xu Nian truly knew nothing of death, provoking him time and again.
"Humph, do you really think our Fang Family's strength is simply because we are an ancient family?" Fang Ming scoffed.
"Enough with the noise. I don't care why your Fang Family is strong. To provoke Xu Nian is to court death," Xu Nian responded tyrannically.
Rage erupted like a volcano in Fang Ming's heart and spread out completely.
"Since you seek death, I will grant you that. I will make you understand that some people are naturally unbeatable by you," Fang Ming roared.
Having finished speaking, his One-star Marquis Level cultivation burst forth, his black hair beginning to rage wildly.
The terrifying aura turned into a fierce gale that blew even fist-sized stones away.
Xu Nian's gaze also became piercing in an instant.
Although Fang Ming was excessively arrogant,
His strength truly could not be underestimated.
Just this aura alone was above that of Xu Fenn.
"Die! Transforming Life Palm!"
Fang Ming bellowed, striking Xu Nian directly with a palm.
Spiritual energy burst forth instantly, as a giant palm shadow ruthlessly pressed down on Xu Nian.
"What a strong combat skill. This is definitely a Heavenly Rank Top Grade Battle Technique."
Xu Nian was shocked. In this palm, he felt a threatening aura.
But it was just a threat, nothing more.
"Dream on if you think this move alone can kill me."
Xu Nian gestured with his hand and Black God was retracted into his Dantian.
Blood-colored Dragon Scales instantly covered his arm.
"Dragon King Fist First Style, Dragon King Earth Shattering!"
Xu Nian roared, an Azure Dragon shadow roaring out instantly, augmenting his arm.
A punch blasted forth, causing ripples in the air as if it were water.
Meeting the giant palm shadow with a fierce collision.
The terrible energy instantly exploded, turning into a violent wind sweeping around.
The three Silver-armored Warriors were so scared that they retreated again and again, their eyes filled with horror.
Just the wind generated by this energy gave them a sense of danger.
They really couldn't imagine what it would be like if the giant palm had really hit them.
Xu Nian retreated three steps with a shake but then steadied himself firmly.
At that moment, Fang Ming tore through the gale and launched another punch at Xu Nian.
This punch was even more powerful than the palm he had struck with before.
It also contained a strange energy fluctuation.
At an unknown moment, there actually appeared a star-like shining point.
That strange and powerful energy was emanating from this point.
Xu Nian was startled, not daring to be the slightest bit negligent.
Spiritual Energy and Gang Qi were simultaneously mobilized, covering his arms.
Three-Forging Fist, Meteor!
Emitted an earth-shaking roar.
The ground beneath Xu Nian collapsed in an instant, forming a crater with a diameter of a hundred meters.
Dust filled the air, and fierce winds howled.
Xu Nian staggered backward ten steps, fresh blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Ming also tapped his toes in the air several times before stabilizing his stance.
His arms were tingling intensely, and his eyes were filled with shock as he looked toward Xu Nian.
"What a peculiar power, belonging neither to Gang Qi nor Spiritual Energy," Xu Nian mused to himself.
The reason he had spit blood was the adversary's peculiar energy.
It had surged through his arms and into his body, injuring his internal organs.
If it weren't for the ability of his Dan Sea Species Green Lotus to devour all kinds of power,
He would have absorbed that strand of peculiar power, otherwise spitting blood would have been the least of his concerns.
While Xu Nian was astounded, Fang Ming's heart was like a stormy sea.
He had even employed the Ancestor Vein Power of the Fang Family, yet Xu Nian had only spit a mouthful of blood.
The Ancestor Vein Power was the formidable foundation of their Fang Family.
Typically, those who could force him to this move were already reduced to skeletons.
Yet Xu Nian had withstood his punch with only minor injuries.
The three Silver-armored Warriors were also dumbfounded.
Fang Ming had used the Ancestor Vein Power, and he still hadn't killed Xu Nian?
How strong was Xu Nian, exactly?
"So, the power from just now is the source of your arrogance, huh?" Xu Nian lifted his head, sneering as he looked at Fang Ming in the air.
Fang Ming didn't reply to Xu Nian, but his eyes said everything.
Truly enraged, Xu Nian's strength had completely exceeded the limits his heart could bear, awakening a deep jealousy within him.
"That power from before was indeed strong, but it wasn't enough to hurt me, if you don't have any other tricks up your sleeve, I'm afraid you're destined to lose today," Xu Nian said with a smile.
Grinding his teeth with rage, Fang Ming's eyes flashed with determination.
"Xu Nian, I really didn't expect you could push me to this extent, but it all ends now because you're going to die under my Battle Saber," Fang Ming stated coldly, and a Battle Saber appeared in his hand.
As the Battle Saber was unsheathed, a dense, bloodthirsty aura erupted from around him.
The intense aura of slaughter caused a tremor in the soul.
"Huh? A Spiritual Artifact?" Xu Nian was taken aback, not expecting Fang Ming to have a Spiritual Artifact.
"This saber is named Blood Slaughter, it was obtained from an ancient cave, forged from the blood of a million people - a weapon of slaughter that draws fresh blood with every strike. Today, I will consecrate it with your blood," Fang Ming's voice took on an icy chill.
A dense Blood Slaughter Qi then emanated from the Battle Saber, and Fang Ming's eyes turned blood red in an instant.
At this moment, it was no longer he who commanded the saber, but the saber that controlled him.
But the power of this strike was bound to be terrifying.
Just the Blood Slaughter Qi it released was enough for Xu Nian to feel a dense premonition of death.
Not just Xu Nian, the four combatants fighting in the sky also sensed it.
They all paused their battles and looked in Xu Nian's direction.
When they saw Fang Ming shrouded in the blood-colored Qi, their faces showed a look of horror.
Fang Ming bellowed, and the Blood Blade in his hand cleaved downward.
In an instant, a massive blood-colored Sword Light, over ten meters long, tore through the air.
The reeking of blood it emitted was spine-chilling!