Monarch Night
Chapter 217 - 175: Flowers of the Greenhouse, Seldom Facing Wind and Rain

Chapter 217: Chapter 175: Flowers of the Greenhouse, Seldom Facing Wind and Rain

Fang Che strode forward, keeping his mouth shut without saying anything.

But his aura was fully unleashed, and wherever he went, the crowd was intimidated by his momentum and unwittingly gave way.

He moved forward without the slightest hindrance!

To the people on the opposite and sides, it seemed that as Fang Che moved forward, wherever he went, the crowd rolled apart, automatically creating a wide path.

It was like a large ship suddenly sailing through the ocean.

The eyes of several leaders from the Tianren Martial Academy narrowed.

This Fang Che’s aura was truly formidable.

Moreover, he was consolidating energy as he moved, growing stronger with every bold step.

Behind Fang Che, a few girls who had been sitting there gaped, watching the magnificent and effortlessly imposing Fang Che walk out with a dragon’s stride and a tiger’s gait.

Their eyes were filled with admiration.

"So dashing!"

"So cool!"

Ningxue Sword watched Fang Che’s increasing vast momentum, with an amused smile in his eyes.

He had already realized what Fang Che intended to do—Fang Che had also noticed Xue Wanshi’s weakness, which was his lack of experience, being a newbie on the battlefield.

Hence, he consolidated his energy.

Because, a rookie lacks a killing formation.

When Fang Che calmly walked to the front of the stage, his aura felt like it carried the heavens and the earth, unstoppable and overwhelming.

He stopped.

Narrowing his eyes, he looked up at Xue Wanshi, who was looking defiantly down at him.

Yu Zhongge shouted excitedly from behind, "Boss Fang!"

Fang Che nodded without turning back, confidently saying, "Don’t worry, I am here!"

I am here!

These two words made Ding Jie Ran, Qiu Yunshang, Mo Gan Yun, Yu Zhongge, Jing Shuanggao, and others all feel a sudden warmth in their hearts.

In an instant, their eyes turned red.

The black robe fluttered.

A flash of dark golden light, stars twinkling around.

Fang Che was already on the high platform.

He flicked his hand, and the large cloak fell into his hand, along with the sword inside, which turned into a black shadow and flew towards Qiu Yunshang like a swallow returning to the forest.

Qiu Yunshang hurriedly caught it.

On stage, Fang Che stood tall, with ape-like arms and a wasp-like waist, broad shoulders, and long legs, looking exceptionally handsome.

This caused countless female spectators to gasp in surprise, as yet another handsome man took the stage.

This one was arguably the most handsome and distinguished one in this tournament, and the most remarkable part was his imposing and composed demeanor.

"You are Fang Che!" Xue Wanshi stared intently at his face.

"I am Fang Che."

Fang Che said calmly, "The outcome is already decided, your Tianren Martial Academy is the champion, I have no intention to contest for your championship."

He smiled faintly and said, "I’m not here to beat sons; my son couldn’t withstand my beating."

"I’m here to teach a lesson to the sons!"

Xue Wanshi was furious and shouted, "Fang Che, today I’ll show the world how to beat a grandson!"

With a clang, he drew his long sword and said sternly, "Come on."

Fang Che slowly drew his sword, holding it in his hand, the tip pointing skyward, smiling, "Come."

Xue Wanshi roared, his long sword trembled, emitting a dragon’s cry, and the sword light shot across like lightning towards Fang Che.

Just as he was about to reach, Fang Che suddenly stomped the ground with one foot, ferociously stepping forward with the other, his body lunging forward, the sword in his hand pointing at Xue Wanshi’s face.

In an instant, a fierce sword intent swept forth.

The killing aura from slaying countless demons, the ancient demonic aura, the tidal wave of killing intent, and the overwhelming momentum rolled towards Xue Wanshi with a boom.

Instantly encompassing him!

At the same time, Fang Che’s front foot landed heavily on the ground, causing the entire ring to rumble and shake.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted fiercely, "Roar!"

Xue Wanshi’s momentum was immediately crushed and destroyed by Fang Che’s aura, followed by the sword intent forming a chilling envelop, as if standing naked in the icy snow, relentlessly impacting.

Suddenly, he felt disoriented, the world shook, and there was a moment of darkness in front of him.

His eyes widened in fear because he clearly saw the Ghost Gate suddenly open, countless ghosts with missing limbs, headless, severed into pieces, all rushing towards him!

In an instant, he was plunged into a sea of corpses and blood.

The ghostly wails filled the air, a realm not of the human world.

In an instant, his heart and guts were shattered.

At this moment, Fang Che’s foot slammed down, the stage rumbled and shook again, and in Xue Wanshi’s eyes, the world suddenly reversed, the sea of blood surged to the sky, and countless fierce ghosts were pouncing.

"Ah ah ah..."

Xue Wanshi felt cold all over, screaming in terror, feeling as if he had been devoured by ghosts. With a sword in hand, he was completely oblivious.

And at this moment, Fang Che’s deafening shout came through, "Roar!"

In his eyes, the killing aura solidified!

Fang Che, having gone through countless life-and-death battles, had the killing aura already seeped into his bones, mixed with the world-destroying demonic aura of ancient times.

While Xue Wanshi was just on the level of friendly competitions, without much life-and-death combat experience, and Fang Che’s cultivation was far superior, in every aspect, he was completely overwhelmed...

At this moment, there was only one feeling.

I’m dead.

I’m about to die!

With a clatter.

Xue Wanshi’s consciousness was directly seized, the sword in his hand dropping to the ground, kneeling in front of Fang Che with a thud, "Spare me, spare me... I I I oh... ah ah ah ah..."

Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, with yellow stuff in it, and then his eyes rolled back, directly fainting.

A foul stench emanated, as he soiled himself with urine and feces.

His face was filled with ultimate terror!

This turn of events left everyone present dumbfounded.

To the general audience, Xue Wanshi charged forward, Fang Che assumed a lunging stance with his sword, a fierce shout followed; then Xue Wanshi suddenly threw down his sword, knelt to beg for mercy, fainted and soiled himself...

What’s going on?

Only martial arts experts of a certain level could see that Xue Wanshi’s momentum was directly seized by Fang Che, the sword intent crushed his fighting spirit, the killing aura muddled his mind, and a roar shattered his Divine Soul.

A clear five-step impact.

Brought absolute dominance to the extreme!

Xue Wanshi’s Divine Soul was scrambled, his internal organs also seemed injured, and even his gallbladder burst from fear!

With a loud crash, the people from the Tianren Martial Academy stood up simultaneously, looking at Fang Che with shock beyond words.

Even Ningxue Sword was staring intently.

How does this kid have such a heavy killing aura on him?

How many has he killed to have such aura?

Although this Xue Wanshi is merely a Shi family’s son, without the tempering of the Jianghu, and hasn’t experienced much life-and-death combat.

But to be scared like this, it shouldn’t have happened.

On the stage.

Fang Che looked at Xue Wanshi, sighed softly, and said, "A greenhouse flower, cannot withstand the storm."

This sentence, thirteen words, was as if thirteen slaps fiercely hit the face of the Tianren Martial Academy’s leaders!

And slapped both sides, back and forth, ceaselessly!

Fang Che took a step forward, reaching out from a distance, lifting Xue Wanshi, and then the foul smell spread.

Fang Che sighed, just holding onto Xue Wanshi, allowing the yellowish excrement and urine to drip, and said, "Someone come quickly, give some treatment and also clean up a bit, it’s so unsightly, he’s still to take the stage for the award as the champion, tsk tsk."

Silence reigned.

"Put him down!"

Someone shouted sternly.

"Oh, oh. Okay."

Fang Che immediately let go. Xue Wanshi thudded into his own filth with a splat.

Someone flew onto the stage, placing one hand on Xue Wanshi’s pulse, turning around: "Ugh, ugh..."

Then suddenly burst out in anger: "You have ruined his martial arts foundation?"

Fang Che said calmly, "This teacher should speak responsibly, I didn’t make a move under the gaze of the public, just shouted. How could I know he was so easily frightened?"

Turning to Jing Shuanggao, he cursed: "You useless, you should have just yelled at him, and it would have been over?"

Jing Shuanggao looked ashamed, "Boss, I’m sorry, I forgot..."

"Really... just handed the championship out like that, how are you going to explain when you go back? It was so easy." Fang Che said with disappointment to Jing Shuanggao.

While descending the stage, he said, "Ah, what a scene this has turned into."

"Don’t go! Stop!"

The person from before shouted sternly.

"What? Can’t leave?"

Fang Che turned his head, curiously asking.

The Tianren Martial Academy Head had also come up: "What’s going on?"

"Xue Wanshi is ruined! His Divine Sense was shattered by the killing aura, his gallbladder cracked from fear, from now on probably..." that instructor’s voice trembled.

The Head turned abruptly, looking at Fang Che, angrily said: "Did you have to be so ruthless?"

Before Fang Che could speak, Ningxue Sword, already displeased, said: "What kind of Head are you? In a fair competition, your student almost turned someone into a human stick and you didn’t say it was too much then?"

"How is this type of attitude fit for a Head?" Ningxue Sword frowned, "Students only focus on cultivation without actual combat; no tempering, never experiencing fighting, can’t even withstand a little killing aura, is this how Tianren Martial Academy teaches students?"

The Head swayed.

The words Ningxue Sword said were extremely heavy for him.

These were words said by Lord Jian in front of the whole world, effectively dismissing his position!

In other words.

With these words from Ningxue Sword, even Xue Fuxiao couldn’t keep him in his position!

At this moment, Ningxue Sword realized his words might have gone too far, but he had this character, going too far was going too far.

He turned to Fang Che and asked, "How does one so young have such a strong killing aura?"

Fang Che respectfully bowed and said, "Having killed many demons, the killing aura naturally accumulates."

This sentence was spoken from the heart with complete honesty.

Ningxue Sword sighed and said, "Earlier, Fang Che made a valid point, a greenhouse flower cannot withstand the storm. Xue Wanshi is an example, outwardly strong, with cultivation, martial arts, speed, and realm; but lacking combat experience."

"Lacking insights from life-and-death battles."

"Such a person, even cultivating to the Supreme in the academy, of what use is it? On the battlefield, wouldn’t he still wet his pants? Which Demon doesn’t have an overwhelming killing aura from countless kills? Can he never face killing aura his whole life?"