Monarch Night
Chapter 203 - 161: One Human Suppresses a Group of Demons [5 Additional - s in Support of Yan Hui’s Sudden Fall]

Chapter 203: Chapter 161: One Human Suppresses a Group of Demons [5 Additional Chapters in Support of Yan Hui’s Sudden Fall]

Fang Che could almost see his own reflection in the opponent’s eyes.

It showed just how shocked the other person was at that moment.

But Yan Beihan quickly calmed down and said, "Follow me!"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment and asked, "Follow you? To do what?"

"Form an alliance!"

Yan Beihan said indifferently, "I will not pursue the crime of you seizing the Heavenly Treasures, nor mind that you’ve offended me. As long as you follow me, these will all be in the past."

"Moreover, my resources are incomparable to theirs. Your aptitude, your comprehension, your potential are limitless. However, your position, your background, and your allies will limit your development."

Yan Beihan said, "Following me means an unlimited future! Even one day standing shoulder to shoulder with the ancient ancestors is not impossible! But following others, you know yourself you won’t have that opportunity!"

Evidently, after this battle, Yan Beihan also realized Fang Che’s value.

"I entered this secret realm to participate in the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan and did not intend to recruit anyone."

Yan Beihan said, "You are the first! I hope you don’t fail to appreciate it!"

Fang Che sighed.

How do others recruit?

But this boss lady came and said directly, ’I hope you don’t fail to appreciate it.’

"Truly, from my heart, I genuinely wish to form an alliance with you! If there’s any falsehood, may heaven strike me down."

Fang Che sighed again, "Unfortunately, you came a step too late."

Yan Beihan’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and said indifferently, "Ling Kong and the others?"

"Yes!"

Yan Beihan’s expression changed immediately from slightly gentle to suddenly fierce.

And filled with Killing Aura.

"In that case, you might as well die!"

The sword light suddenly surged, and Fang Che seemed to see a Snow Mountain rising from the ground. On the peak of the Snow Mountain, a red sun slowly rose, emitting myriad rays of light.

"Are you crazy!"

Fang Che desperately retreated, defending while retreating.

Slash, cut, leap, block, retreat...

Almost with full force, retreating while dealing with it, leaving over a dozen sword marks on his body, with some blood already flowing out profusely.

This move of Yan Beihan’s was extraordinarily powerful to a degree Fang Che had never seen before.

Seeing that Fang Che actually dodged this move, Yan Beihan couldn’t help but be full of surprise.

This was one of the Nine Killing Swords taught by her grandfather!

But this kid actually dodged it so nonchalantly, getting only a few shallow cuts.

His movement technique didn’t even get disordered!

"Again!"

Yan Beihan once again raised the long sword to the sky, and the sword light began to shine.

Fang Che turned and ran.

He directly dashed into the dense forest.

Following a serpentine path, like a winding wisp of smoke, he instantly traveled over a thousand feet.

Behind him, the whistling of the sword resounded as if piercing the heavens; without looking back, he could feel the piercing Killing Intent, like thousands of steel needles about to stab into his back.

Fang Che fled with all his might.

In the dense forest behind, all the trees within a straight line of fifty feet were turned into dust.

In an instant, the forest seemed to have suffered an apocalyptic calamity.

Fang Che was precisely using these trees to continuously dodge.

However, they were all destroyed by a single sword from Yan Beihan.

Watching the Yemo turn into a small black dot, chasing hundreds of feet, the blood spots on the ground could be seen.

Yan Beihan let out a cold grunt and sheathed the sword.

Stopped chasing.

...

Fang Che’s calf had another hole, not reaching the bone, but it was clear through from front to back, very painful.

This Sword Qi, he deliberately took.

The Killing Intent from Yan Beihan wasn’t heavy, so Fang Che deliberately took a blow just as he was about to escape.

Fang Che’s intention was simple.

To let this woman vent a bit.

Twice now, she should have vented enough, right?

Presumably, after venting, things would settle down.

Women, oh women, the more you make it hard for them to hit you, the more they hunt you down, chasing relentlessly.

But as long as they manage to hit you once, they immediately feel they’re in control, and their anger isn’t as fierce.

So, this Sword Qi of Fang Che, was worth taking.

Because Yan Beihan, indeed, was not as angry anymore.

"Consider yourself lucky!"

Yan Beihan sheathed the sword, muttering, "You guys, come out!"

Ling Kong and the others tumbled out hastily.

"Boss, Boss..."

"Boss, you’re so mighty! Invincible in the world."

"Boss’s earlier sword strike was truly amazing... That Yemo was directly beaten like a dog by the boss."

"Exactly, exactly, watching it made my heart pound, so fierce, so amazing, that Yemo overestimated himself, dared to oppose the boss..."

"Next time we see him, we’ll definitely beat him up for the boss!"

"..."

Amidst a chaotic flurry of flattery, Yan Beihan looked coldly at the six, finally sighing, "It’s a pity he allied with you."

The six inwardly grumbled, is it only not wasteful if he follows you?

"This Yemo has extraordinary talent, and his mind is very steady." Yan Beihan said, "Even if I continuously pursue him, I can’t truly kill him. Not to mention I might not be able to kill him, even if I could, I would keep someone like him alive."

"So him making it out alive is already a certainty."

"Moreover, his battle achievements are definitely not low, at least among the top three!"

Yan Beihan sighed again, only feeling regret in her heart.

Initially, none of the people here caught her eye, she hadn’t planned to find any allies for herself coming in. But who would have thought this Yemo would be so extraordinarily talented and brilliant?

Bold and decisive, with an immeasurable future ahead.

Tried hard to recruit him once, but was intercepted by her little brothers.

Yan Beihan was extremely frustrated.

"But this Yemo is not easy to control."

Yan Beihan warned, "You guys might not be able to handle him."

"Yes, yes."

The six nodded repeatedly.

Ling Kong suddenly rolled his eyes and suggested, "Even though... even though Yemo can’t form an alliance with you, the little brothers can form an alliance with you... If the boss is willing, wouldn’t Yemo still be someone under your influence?"

The other five nodded repeatedly, their hearts pounding.

If they could use this reason to form an alliance with the boss, the six of them would truly achieve One-step Ascension.

Ling Kong’s calculation was so precise that it could be heard ringing at the Guardian Headquarters.

But surprisingly, Yan Beihan did not refuse immediately and fell into deep thought.

The six were somewhat excited: Could it really work?

In the end, Yan Beihan shook her head, "You guys aren’t ready yet; I still need to observe. If that Yemo can become a subordinate Sect Hierarch within ten years, then I can consider it."

The six were overjoyed: "Thank you, boss!"

Yan Beihan said indifferently, "It’s just your luck."

Turning to leave, she said, "Find a place to hide; wait until the Light Gate lights up, then you can leave. Be careful not to get killed before you leave."

"That won’t happen! Don’t worry, boss!"

Ling Kong patted his chest, making an impressive promise.

Yan Beihan had already vanished.

The six were still smiling brightly.

"Brother Yemo is truly our lucky star."

"Didn’t expect to really get connected with the boss... We have to spare no effort to push Yemo to sect hierarch within ten years!"

Ling Kong warned, "You guys have to understand, what the boss values is Yemo, not us!"

"Understood!"

"Do we still need to help Yemo kill people next?"

"No need."

Ling Kong sighed, "He doesn’t need us anymore... Besides the boss, Yemo is basically invincible here. We just have to wait for the Light Gate to appear."

"Okay!"

...

Fang Che shuttled through the dense forest, making a rustling sound as another figure died under his sword.

Rustling... another one.

Mysterious and elusive.

Blood splattered everywhere.

He knew time was running out, so he tried to kill as many as possible in a short period.

Now, the entire secret realm was very quiet.

Most people were waiting to get out; no one wanted to risk their lives in this final time.

Who would want to die just before dawn, what a waste?

So now, there was only one person, tirelessly, diligently, almost desperately searching for people to kill!

That was Fang Che.

Anyone who encountered him, almost no one could escape.

Time passed little by little.

Fang Che’s harvest increased little by little; by the last day, there was almost no increase.

So many people came in, and the rest had no idea where they were hiding.

Fang Che’s cultivation was also steadily increasing, at the dawn of the last day, with Spiritual Energy surging, and naturally broke through to Eight Grade Martial General.

It’s just a pity that there was no one to test his sword on.

Fang Che deeply regretted this.

The Evil Qi on him by now had reached a level that could scare ghosts and gods alike.

If unleashed in front of a mountain, it could be said that not even a mouse on that entire mountain would dare to move.

Wherever he passed, it was a child’s instinct to stop crying.

No explanation needed.

Finally, the time came.

A Light Gate appeared gloriously.

It was the same gate as when they entered.

But in front of the gate, it was still silent, with no one appearing.

It seemed like everyone inside had been killed.

But in the shadows, countless people were carefully hiding themselves, watching the Light Gate. If counted, just those hiding around, there were thousands.

The Light Gate was right in front, the future lay outside.

But no one dared move.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the legendary God of Killing to leave first. Otherwise, it was too dangerous.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, after fifteen minutes.

A figure with Evil Qi soaring stepped out boldly.

Where he passed, silence reigned.

It was Fang Che.

He walked all the way to the Light Gate, turned around, revealing his signature beard, and his gaze, like lightning, swept around.

Behind him, there wasn’t a single person.

The forest was silent.

A white silhouette flashed, Yan Beihan appeared beside him.

Seeing Fang Che still waiting for something, Yan Beihan said speechlessly, "Let’s go. With you here, they won’t come out."

Fang Che was surprised, "Why?"

Why?

Yan Beihan was amused by this question.

Why don’t you have any self-awareness?

You’ve been on such a killing spree, and now there’s no one who’s a match for you; everyone’s afraid to come out, fearing you’d kill them without any qualms.

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