Monarch Night
Chapter 195 - 153: Jinshan Comes to Visit 【Extra for Alliance Hierarch Indifferent】

Chapter 195: Chapter 153: Jinshan Comes to Visit 【Extra for Alliance Hierarch Indifferent】

Upon reaching here, he directly rushed down, each monstrous wave crashing wildly into Fang Che’s body!

At this moment, Fang Che’s Dantian was like a super funnel, one that could drain the entire heavens and earth and still remain unfilled.

Ravenous and greedy, devouring all the Spiritual Energy...

This process continued relentlessly.

The black bear beside him had already shed all its black fur, revealing tender skin and flesh, which then aged quickly, and once more grew black fur.

As the black fur gradually became hard, it began to shed slowly, turning again into a little bare lamb.

Then it grew again...

Over and over.

The black bear, initially trembling and excited, eventually fell asleep amidst the Spiritual Energy wash.

An unfathomable Mystical Dao Intent continuously surged within the cave...

Unknown how much time passed.

Fang Che only felt his Spirit Platform vibrate, as if he had traveled through the Three Thousand Worlds during this time.

His Divine Sense stabilized its fluctuations and returned to calmness.

The Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth gradually dissipated as well.

Inside the cave.

The black bear snored softly...

Fang Che’s eyes suddenly snapped open.

Immediately, his eyes shot out two beams of white light, reaching three feet long!

Only after a moment did the white light in his eyes finally disappear.

"Phew..."

Fang Che exhaled a long breath, and contained within this breath was a faint grayness.

This was the subtle toxins accumulated over the years within the five viscera and six bowels from eating, heavenly treasures, breathing, and cultivation’s Spiritual Power...

All expelled with this breath, vanishing into the heavens and earth.

"I broke through!"

Fang Che felt his entire body relaxed, even somewhat delighted.

Not only did he break through to the seventh grade Martial General, but he reached the high-level of the seventh grade Martial General.

He leaped through stages in a single bound.

This made Fang Che feel extremely wondrous, how did it happen so quickly?

Previous breakthroughs were never like this.

Subconsciously, his Divine Sense submerged into the sea of consciousness, thoroughly startling himself in an instant.

How did the Divine Sense Space become this vast?

For example, before the breakthrough it was as big as an apple, now it’s as big as a watermelon!

It increased several dozen times!

I didn’t do anything.

Fang Che was confused.

I didn’t touch the Divine Ancient Jade either.

I didn’t use the Divine Attribute Metal either.

I merely broke through normally...Wait? Could it be due to that intention just now?

Fang Che immediately sat down, trying to comprehend again.

Yet, no matter what, he couldn’t re-enter that profound and mysterious intent again.

He could only stand up with some disappointment.

The black bear also sat up, looking naively at Fang Che.

His eyes full of closeness.

During these two breakthroughs, the black bear was beside him, undoubtedly gaining considerable benefits.

"Live happily here."

Fang Che gently touched the tuft of white hair between the black bear’s eyes, softly saying. This creature was ebony all over, but after shedding its fur a few times, a tuft of white appeared between its eyes on its forehead, truly a bit peculiar.

Then his body flickered, disappearing from the cave.

The black bear eagerly followed, rushing to the cave entrance.

Only to find the empty mountain silent, the grass and trees without a sound.

It whimpered a few times towards the outside, sitting down at the cave entrance, feeling lost.

As if it also knew, this farewell might mean no more reunions.

...

Fang Che held a sheathed long sword in one hand, not flying or using his movement technique, but instead walked steadily out of the valley step by step.

After this moment of sudden enlightenment, his mental realm changed significantly.

He felt his mind still immersed in the vast starry sky.

Compared to the endless stars and grand universe, what do the battles and fights in front of him count for?

Whoosh...

A Hidden Weapon shot over, power as strong as lightning.

But now Fang Che’s mind was still in the vastness, everything around him under Divine Sense detection.

With an unconscious turn, he dodged away.

Effortlessly.

The six people opposite who flew up simultaneously were shocked.

The one who launched the Flying Knife was among the young experts of the Main Sect, always known for unfailing hits.

Even those with two or three levels higher cultivation than him, as long as he launched with full power, also were basically without a miss.

Furthermore, his Flying Knife speed was so fast, always known as without shadow.

By the time the knife wind was heard, it would be at the enemy’s neck.

But this time facing this Yixin Sect’s reckless fellow, the full power hidden move unexpectedly was dodged by the opponent easily.

Without even a hair missed.

The six landed simultaneously, their sword shining, gazing solemnly at Fang Che: "Comrade, calling you a reckless fellow isn’t quite right, today’s life and death rests on today only, once out we are colleagues. Report your name first."

Fang Che said indifferently: "Why don’t you call for reinforcements?"

The six felt their faces heat up.

And naturally what Yan Beihan said was true, wanting to eat this guy’s meat was also genuine.

But at this moment six of them, all being members of the Main Sect, dealing with a subordinate sect fellow yet assembling the strength of six and still calling for reinforcements, would indeed be utterly disgraceful.

Besides, the six of them had another thought in mind.

In case killing was impossible, why not make a friend?

If someone like this doesn’t die, the future is certain to be boundless.

After all, they belonged to the Main Sect; he would need them!

"No need for reinforcements, each takes care of their own fate."

The one leading, a tall man, with majestic stature and appearance said: "Killing you isn’t easy, we six also each have the capacity to escape. Let’s compete a bit, bear our own life and death responsibility. In the future, once out, we can look after each other in Jianghu."

He continued: "I am Ling Kong, son of Ling Yuanfeng, War Hall Master of the Third Battle Hall of the Main Sect."

"I am Xi Yun, son of Xi Yunping, Vice Hall Master of the Third Battle Hall of the Main Sect."

"I am Shang Zhi, grandson of Shang Qingliu, Great Protector of the Third Battle Hall of the Main Sect."

"I am Xiao Jue, son of Xiao Sha, Second Protector of the Third Battle Hall of the Main Sect."

"I am Zhan Meng, grandson of Zhan Yun, Second Tributor of the Third Battle Hall of the Main Sect."

"I am Lu Yuan, grandson of Lu Zhihang, Third Sacrificial Officer of the Third Battle Hall of the Main Sect!"

All six cupped their fists, asking in unison: "May we know your esteemed name?!"

This was very formal etiquette indeed.

Fang Che inhaled deeply, raised his head, and said earnestly: "I am Yemo, a team leader of some squad of some detachment of some company of some battalion of some War Hall of Baiyun State sub branch of the Yixin Sect."

"Whoa!!"

Ling Kong widened his eyes, looking at Fang Che in disbelief, his neck a bit stretched: "What kind of position is that?"

Fang Che’s face turned black, angrily said: "That’s the position! Just because I just got promoted to team leader, I don’t know my affiliation yet, that’s why."

"!!!"

The six had strange expressions.

Such a peerless talent, yet in the Yixin Sect, he was at the lowest of the lowest.

"Are all your Yixin Sect people this amazing?"

Ling Kong felt only a toothache hearing this position title.

It sounded like a long sequence.

But hearing the end of it makes you...

Unbearable to look directly at.

Yet then the six immediately had lively thoughts.

This is practically a ready-made super hitman, purely a flawed one!

If we get him on our side...

They all felt their hearts heat up at once.

Prying away from Yin Shen Palace in these second gen’s eyes doesn’t even count as a thing!

In an instant, even the thought of "catching the guy and eating meat and drinking blood" was tossed beyond the Nine Heavens.

"Brother Ye...Brother Ye Mo..."

Ling Kong called a few times, suddenly realized: "Isn’t that the name of Yemo Sect?"

"That is my name!"

Fang Che replied solemnly.

It’s about time to let Ye Mo’s name shock the world!

It starts with these few second gens in front of him.

"Your name carries deep meaning." Shang Zhi frowned.

Lu Yuan stated offhandedly: "This name couldn’t have been taken by anyone else in Yixin Sect, nor dared to be taken, it was given by Sect Master’s Seal Divine Palace, right?"

Fang Che couldn’t help blinking: "Indeed."

This kid was quite sharp.

Lu Yuan said to Ling Kong: "Then he’s likely not without arrangements, nor overlooked, he probably got interrupted by the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, once this is over, the Seal Divine Palace will probably utilize him more."

The implied meaning was simple, it might be a bit hard to veer him off.

Ling Kong burst out laughing, said: "Brother Ye Mo developing below, that’s even better, isn’t it?"

As they talked, smiles began to spread more.

Gradually there was even a hint of reluctance to act.

Fang Che felt similarly.

He wasn’t unwilling to kill.

Especially when it came to Lu Yuan, the one who’s talked earlier, the one he especially wanted to eliminate.

However, for now, paving a high-level channel for Wei Wo Zheng Sect would undoubtedly bring nothing but benefits to Fang Che.

Just as these fellows delivered a path, not taking it would seem like a loss to Fang Che.

"You guys don’t want to fight?"

Fang Che looked suspiciously at the six, keeping his grip on the sword.

Maintaining his vigilance.

The six laughed: "No fight, it’s a waste if we die in your hands. We all have quite a lot of blood on our hands now, enough to account for when we get back. We’re not pursuing the top ten."

Fang Che wore a tragic expression: "You’ve got quite enough, but I haven’t."

"Haven’t you? Looks like you’ve killed quite a few already." Ling Kong wondered.

"The Sect Master insists on top three. But now, nowhere near enough, those with more kills than me, just the ones I know of, are seven or eight."

Fang Che didn’t actually count, just spoke casually.

He wasn’t sure how much he’d actually killed.

Ling Kong pondered a moment, and glanced at his companions.

Everyone understood each other, nodding slightly.

Instantly, all six expressions warmed up uniformly, Ling Kong spoke: "Brother Ye Mo, I have a suggestion, a bit bold, not sure if it’s appropriate."

Fang Che said deeply: "You mean, to join forces?"

Having seen the other’s intelligence, he also needed to show his savvy, otherwise being seen merely as a strong fighter wouldn’t be beneficial.

"Brother Ye Mo is insightful!"

Ling Kong’s eyes lit up.

Fang Che stepped back, firmly shaking his head: "That’s impossible!"

"Why?"

"You are from the headquarters, and numerous, I am but alone, after joining forces, what’s in it for me?"

Fang Che understood these guys intended to recruit him as a subordinate hitman for the headquarters. This moment was prime for driving a bargain and setting conditions.

Even without benefits, Fang Che could still kill and loot corpses, especially with such delivered benefits?

Suddenly, a golden mountain appeared in his heart.