Monarch Night
Chapter 147 - 105 Yemo Draws His Sword

Chapter 147: Chapter 105 Yemo Draws His Sword

Fang Che thought, since it’s on the way anyway, he might as well walk in that direction.

More and more people were discussing along the road.

"Haha, have you heard? The Sun Family’s ancestral grave exploded."

"What bad things did the Sun Family do?"

"Heh... they’ve been wealthy for so many years, how could they get fat without doing bad things?"

"Bullshit! Haven’t you eaten their relief food in times of famine? Do you have any conscience?"

"Why don’t you, if you’re so conscientious, not go help repair their ancestral grave?"

"I didn’t get a chance! Plenty of people went voluntarily to help, and plenty of ingrates like you. Eating their life-saving grain and slandering them here."

"Yes, yes, I’m the ingrate, alright? I ate their life-saving grain, but have you ever wondered why they’re so rich? Can honest farming really make one that wealthy?"

"Mind your own business!"

Two people on the roadside began cursing at each other.

Fang Che listened and shook his head with a smile: "Human nature, indeed."

Ye Meng cautiously asked, "What do you mean, young master?"

Fang Che said plainly, "Human nature is like this, with both good and evil; evil can provoke strength, and so can good."

Ye Meng pondered, wondering if Fang Che had some enlightenment.

He said, "You’re right, young master. In this world, there are good people and bad people."

Fang Che chuckled deeply, suddenly feeling playful, "Then tell me, are there more good people or bad people?"

"Of course, there are more good people." Ye Meng replied without hesitation.

"No, they’re equal in number!"

"Why?"

"For every person, there is a good one; likewise, for every person, there is a bad one."

"Young master, that’s not right."

Ye Meng pouted.

Fang Che laughed heartily, "Then what do you think, are we from the Yixin Sect the good guys or the bad guys?"

Ye Meng hesitated for a while, "You are a good person, young master."

"What about the others?"

"..."

Fang Che snorted, "I bet you don’t dare to say."

Ye Meng indeed didn’t dare to say.

"Let’s go, with nothing else to do, let’s go see how this Sun Family’s ancestral grave exploded."

Fang Che laughed heartily.

Ye Meng thought in his heart, what’s there to see?

Probably because of a vein collapse or landslide, or some battle shock... all could cause the grave to explode.

But since Fang Che wanted to go, Ye Meng had to follow.

Listening to gossip while walking along, Fang Che understood, this vast area is all called Sun Family Manor, generations have lived here for countless years.

The ancestral grave has been repaired year after year, never having had an incident, but this time it inexplicably exploded.

It was genuinely bizarre.

The two rode along slowly, the distance was not far, just over a small hill.

But before they could get over the small hill, Fang Che’s nose twitched suddenly, and at the same time, Ye Meng’s face changed drastically.

A scent of blood wafted in with the wind.

Simultaneously, screams echoed from afar.

Fang Che powerfully pushed off with both feet, standing on the horse’s back, then leaped into the air, his large black cloak with dark gold gleam flashed under the sun and transformed into an enormous eagle.

He flew forward like lightning.

"You hide first."

After an urgent command, his body pierced through the air, leaving a streak of white smoke.

Ye Meng hurriedly hid in the trees on one side.

...

Fang Che, taking to the air, had already engaged Phantom Bones, Shifting Forms. While he hadn’t mastered changing his bone structure instantly, he had already altered his appearance.

Like lightning across the distance of a thousand feet, he saw ahead a scene of chaos, a graveyard.

Many people had fallen, blood flowing profusely.

Old and young, all males.

Clearly, they were members of the Sun Family.

Additionally, two groups were fighting.

"We found it first!"

"Bullshit, let’s rely on our abilities!"

"Kill!"

One group had a dozen people, the other only two, but currently, the two-person side held the upper hand.

It seemed they were fighting over something.

Fang Che swiftly landed behind a tree, observing under cover.

He saw those lying on the ground were dressed as villagers, a few in rich attire, but all had met untimely deaths.

Beside was a half-repaired tomb.

Indeed, considering its grand scale, it was a large Ancient Tomb. By looking at this cemetery, it might stretch over a hundred miles in circumference.

The Sun Family isn’t small!

Fang Che pondered.

Many graves had been uncovered, and now there were a few more fresh bodies in the excavated pits.

From the faces, hands, bodies, Fang Che could tell immediately, these were ordinary people, who hadn’t even practiced any Martial Arts.

Ordinary people.

There, the two groups were still battling.

The two individuals had an absolute advantage, already having killed several people, but those remaining showed no signs of retreat.

For the eight people who were losing the fight... No, there were seven now; one had just gotten his head smashed in.

Fang Che observed these seven people, thinking they didn’t seem like good people either.

As he was thinking.

Suddenly, one of the seven angrily shouted: "We from the Yixin Sect found it first, doesn’t the Heavenly God Sect have any sense of reason?"

The two opposing were both Great Grandmasters with High-level Cultivation, each move like a giant axe cutting mountains, powerfully strong.

They sneered, "You claim to be from the Yixin Sect, yet unaware we are the Demon Sect? And still speaking of first come, first served? Are you really from the Yixin Sect?"

"The Yixin Sect is filled with idiots like you?"

The two laughed mockingly, attacking more swiftly.

Fang Che’s heart stirred: Yixin Sect and Heavenly God Sect fighting?

For something?

Thinking this, he chose not to move, shrinking himself down, hiding more effectively.

"Trying to take over a task shared by all sects?"

The lead man from the Yixin Sect, an Innate Grandmaster, was heavily injured, hair disheveled. Fighting desperately, clearly using all his strength.

"Trying to leave?"

The two from Heavenly God Sect saw it immediately, snorting coldly: "Such a trick, showing off in front of us? If even one of you gets away today, we’ll be useless!"

Upon hearing ’cooperative task, you want to take all’, Fang Che’s heart moved.

He quietly began to act...

The sound of three screams echoed consecutively.

Three more fell dead on the ground.

Only four remained from the Yixin Sect, all severely injured, but their two opponents were only lightly injured, their strength essentially unaffected.

"Truly want to exterminate?"

The Yixin Sect’s Innate Grandmaster looked utterly desperate.

About to fight back, he saw a pattern appear on the tree he faced.

It was the Yixin Sect’s symbol.

Unable to help but feel a glimmer of hope, he shouted: "You really want to eradicate everything?"

The two soared like giant birds, descended, voices filled with certainty and cruelty: "Without total annihilation, how to take exclusive possession?"

"Fight! Life for life!"

The Yixin Sect’s Grandmaster shouted fiercely, charged head-on.

The remaining three also shouted, dashing forward recklessly, willing to suffer punches or blades to land a hit!

The fight instantly escalated in brutality.

The Yixin Sect’s desperation surprised the two, but they hesitated not, seizing the chance to kill ruthlessly.

They were worried the others might escape, yet they dared charge to fight, perfect!

Blade light flashed, the sound of two screams, bodies flying, while another two soaked in blood, entangled the Great Grandmasters tightly.

"Hurry... ahh..."

The Yixin Sect’s Grandmaster fought desperately, unwavering, blood and flesh flying, eyes bulging.

Fang Che silently flashed, sword light gleamed.

Like a falling meteor from the heavens.

Now with Innate Grandmaster cultivation, already in the Fifth grade, one of the opposing Great Grandmasters was not even his equal, the other only slightly higher.

Even without ambush, he could kill, yet he sent the Yixin Sect signal, waiting for the perfect chance.

With a plop.

The Grandmaster at the Seventh Realm received a blade in the back, sword tip emerging through his chest.

The blood-stained sword light flicked, already withdrawn.

He was viciously chasing his opponent, didn’t expect a strike from behind.

A blade through the heart, without even a sense to dodge.

After all, having fought so long here, no one else arrived. Who would expect a sudden ambusher?

Even without questioning, just attacked!

Fang Che felt resistance withdrawing the blade from his back, the Grandmaster’s muscles instinctively locked the blade edge.

But Fang Che twisted his wrist, blade rotating.

Instantly blood sprayed wildly, the flashing sword light withdrew, swinging at another.

The person frantically returned with a sword block, only to feel the opponent’s sword like a mountain pressing down, with a plop, kneeling on the ground, terrified: "Who are you?"

"Dare to kill my Yixin Sect men!"

Fang Che rasped: "Deserve death!"

Sword light flashed, a head spinning, flying into the air.

Another clutched his pierced chest, staggering back, face ashen, despairing: "You are...who?"

Fang Che swung his sword, another head falling.

Offer no reply to the question.

In similar realm, faced ambush after long battle, Fang Che’s victory was clean and decisive.

"Thank you...sir."

The two remaining from the Yixin Sect, already on the brink of death, relaxed and nearly fainted, hurriedly thanked, quickly swallowing Elixir Pills.

Fang Che helped feed them some water, dissolving the Medicinal Power, only then did their faces improve a little.

After they caught their breath, Fang Che began questioning.

"What on earth is happening?" Fang Che’s altered face naturally exuded authority.

"Master, this matter, it’s a long story."

This Yixin Sect expert hadn’t doubted Fang Che’s identity. The symbol Fang Che drew earlier, unique to the Yixin Sect, couldn’t be replicated by outsiders.

Moreover, he had saved their lives.

Sighing, he started recounting.

"The Sect Hierarch’s secret order led us to find Ancient Jade. I searched the city entirely, but it was all taken... ran down to nearby villages to see if any remained..."

This fellow stroked his Little Huzi, clearly clever.

Fang Che frowned listening, dismissively: "What ancient jade exists in rural areas? I struggled to gather little over ten pieces to submit."

"Master’s divine abilities are unmatched; we’re simply not comparables; ah, who knows which bastard, gathered all the city’s Ancient Jade first, leaving no choice?"

This person sighed: "Afterwards, hearing here that the Sun Family was repairing their ancestral grave, reportedly not long ago, it suddenly collapsed."

"We initially paid no heed, until accidentally overhearing the news, that the Sun Family excavated a piece of jade while repairing their ancestral grave."

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