Fang Xin raised his hand.
A blood-red ring emerged from his palm, then floated in mid-air and expanded.
Situ Shenshu was the first to fly out of it.
Tiger Guard Zheng, Tiger Guard Mo, and Tiger Guard Ali successively flashed out from behind.
Immediately after, the Black and White Twin Wolves, the Great White Bear, and the Golden-Striped Tiger leaped out.
They lined up beside Fang Xin.
Another Level 5 Warrior clone emerged from Fang Xin’s body, and both the main body and the clone looked at the two elders, Ma Han and Jin Biao, with smiles.
There was no need for Fang Xin to act again.
Situ Shenshu directly performed a weakening spell.
The realm of all enemies present was directly weakened by one level.
The expressions of the two elders, Ma Han and Jin Biao, changed instantly, feeling a chill down their spines.
This was utterly absurd; not only was his individual combat ability strong, but his clone was also a Level 5 Warrior, and he even carried so many Soul Generals and fierce beasts with him.
They felt like two micro-spending players encountering a pay-to-win, cheat-using, and hardcore-grinding player, and a sense of powerlessness welled up within them.
How the hell were they supposed to play!
The three Tiger Guards surrounded the two elders.
Currently, the combat power of these three had also risen with Fang Xin's combat power, and for a short period, all three could exert Level 7 Warrior strength. If they concentrated their blood energy, one of them could even achieve Level 8 Warrior strength.
However, with Situ Shenshu, Fang Xin was more willing to concentrate his blood energy on Situ Shenshu, allowing Situ Shenshu to temporarily exert Level 8 Warrior strength, as this one was the number one cheat among the Soul Generals.
The two elders, Ma Han and Jin Biao, seeing the unfavorable situation, realized they had kicked an iron plate today. Both of them had the idea of retreating and were about to flee.
Zhao Yongyi looked as if his parents had died when he saw this.
One second he was arrogant and overbearing, the next he was scared out of his wits.
He never expected that Fang Xin would change the tide of battle by himself, instantly turning the offense into defense.
Zhao Yongyi, who was a Level 5 Warrior just a moment ago, had now become a Level 4 Warrior.
He couldn't help but exclaim, 'Damn, he's cheating!'
The entire Zhao Family was in a panic; they had never encountered such a situation before.
Not to mention the Zhao Family, even the people of the Seven Killings Sect were shocked.
They only knew that this young sect leader had extraordinary methods, but they never expected them to be this extraordinary.
One person was an entire team, and a team with explosive combat power at that, capable of effortlessly dominating opponents of the same level.
At this moment, they were filled with awe and reverence for Fang Xin.
Xiahou Wu was a bit bewildered; the reversal came too quickly. He also noticed that Zhao Yongyi's combat power had been weakened, and immediately realized that Fang Xin's confident promise to help him kill Zhao Yongyi was now becoming a reality.
A strong sense of admiration and worship for Fang Xin arose in his heart; the idea that 'choice is greater than effort' was personified at this moment.
The shouts of killing shook the heavens, and everyone in the Seven Killings Sect cheered excitedly.
Fang Xin threw the Panlong Spear to his clone, letting the clone also join the battle to strengthen its own development.
Fang Xin also had the idea of leaving the clone here on this trip.
The villa was filled with the sounds of killing. After receiving the Divine Blessing, the people of the Seven Killings Sect began to acquire essence blood through slaughter, which they could devour to enhance their own strength.
Fang Xin found a place and sat down.
He watched the two elders, Ma Han and Jin Biao, being surrounded and unable to retaliate.
Before long, both men were knocked to the ground and brought before Fang Xin.
Fang Xin peeled an orange and glanced at the two men.
“What are your names?”
Elder Jin Biao raised his head and looked at Fang Xin, “Do as you please, kill or flay, why bother with these idle words!”
“Damn it, how dare you speak to the Master like that!” Tiger Guard Zheng's hammer struck the back of Elder Jin Biao's head, making a sound like a good melon, and Elder Jin Biao's head heavily hit the ground.
Fang Xin chuckled and looked at Elder Ma Han, “What's your name?”
The old man immediately said, “My name is Ma Han!”
“A Level 7 Warrior with a wind-attribute talent?”
“Yes!” Ma Han replied honestly. He had been terrified by the beating just now, and the shock the young man brought him had not yet dissipated.
Fang Xin threw an orange segment into his mouth, “Are you interested in coming to work for me?”
Ma Han was stunned for a moment, but he was quick-witted. He immediately cupped his fists and said, “I, Ma Han, have drifted for half my life, only regretting not serving a wise lord. Today, I have seen a wise lord. If you do not abandon me, I, Ma Han, am willing to go through fire and water for you, even if it means dying ten thousand times!”
Fang Xin immediately said, “Hold on, hold on! You can't say that!”
Ma Han quickly rephrased, “I, Ma Han, am willing to follow the Master!”
Fang Xin kicked Elder Jin Biao, “What about you?”
Elder Jin Biao, bruised and swollen, raised his head, knowing that the tide had turned and that if he didn't comply today, he would surely die. “Alright!”
“What's your name?”
“Jin Biao!”
“A Level 7 Warrior with a Wraith type talent, not bad.” Fang Xin's fingertips shimmered with blood-colored runes. “I won't let you follow me for nothing. You've seen my subordinates, right? If you follow me, I can bestow upon you a talent that enhances your strength, but the condition is that you must truly follow me and not have any rebellious thoughts!”
With a glance from Fang Xin, Tiger Guard Zheng immediately understood and dragged over a person from the Zhao Family. Fang Xin, with a flick of his hand, bestowed the Slaughter Talent upon him. A few seconds later, that person exploded on the spot.
“Otherwise, this is the consequence! Have you thought it through?”
The two licked their lips, “We have!”
Fang Xin immediately bestowed the Divine Blessing upon the two. As their bodies trembled violently, they opened their eyes and said, “Thank you, Master!”
“Your Ten Thousand Souls Robe is quite good!” Fang Xin looked at Jin Biao and returned the Ten Thousand Souls Robe to him.
Jin Biao explained, “These are just minor tricks, nothing compared to your methods, summoning several powerful individuals with a mere flick of your hand!”
Fang Xin patted Jin Biao's shoulder, “All the departed souls here tonight are yours!”
Jin Biao immediately said, “Thank you, Master!”
Not far away, with a roar, Xiahou Wu directly cut down Zhao Yongyi, then, holding Zhao Yongyi's head, slowly knelt on the ground, his head touching the ground, and his fists fiercely pounding the ground. His great vengeance was finally avenged, and this surge of anger was finally released.
Xiahou Wu stood up and walked towards Fang Xin, then knelt and bowed to Fang Xin, “Thank you, Sect Leader, for helping me avenge myself!”
“You're welcome! Get up!”
The battle was drawing to a close, and without exception, everyone in the Zhao Family was killed.
Fang Xin had Huang Dabao clean up the battlefield.
Huang Dabao and his team had no problem with the subsequent cleanup work.
The Zhao Family had previously swallowed up all of the Xiahou Family's assets, so now the annexation process was skipped, and they directly took over.
Fang Xin looked at the entire villa; this place could be considered his first property.
With this base, the Seven Killings Sect's influence would experience a major surge.
But this was not enough; if he was going to do it, he had to reach the very peak!
Fang Xin stayed in this place for one night.
The next day, he arranged to meet Xiong Mao Jie to discuss the Seven Kings in detail.
This was Fang Xin's first time doing something like online flirting and then meeting in person.
He also didn't know what kind of person Xiong Mao Jie was.
Huang Dabao drove Fang Xin over.
Fang Xin planned to have Huang Dabao go in first to meet her.
Upon arriving at the designated location.
Fang Xin sent a message to Xiong Mao Jie, “I'm here, where are you?”
“I'm on my way, you go in first and wait for three to five minutes. Sister will be there after a quick touch-up! Oh, little brother, do you like black or white socks, fishnet or gradient, mid-waist or high-waist?”
“Anything is fine!”
“Sister can't wait any longer!”
Fang Xin instructed Huang Dabao on what to ask and told Huang Dabao to wear headphones to stay in communication with him.
Huang Dabao looked at Fang Xin in confusion, “Boss, you're arranging a hookup, why do you want me to go? I know I have a certain charming aura, but shouldn't your hardware and software be stronger than mine?”
“Just go when I tell you to go, what's with all the nonsense!”
Huang Dabao patted the footprints off his butt and walked into the tea restaurant.
A few minutes later, a figure walked towards Huang Dabao's location.
Huang Dabao looked up and froze, leaning back in his chair, “You are? Xiong Mao Jie?”
The person also scrutinized Huang Dabao, smiling, “Then you must be the one who 'fiercely kicks the cripple's good leg,' right?”
Huang Dabao's facial wrinkles wiggled, and he stood up to politely shake hands with the other person.
The person wore an off-the-shoulder dress and a pearl necklace, but she was broad-shouldered and stout, standing next to Huang Dabao, she was even wider and taller than him.
But what was most striking was that beneath her slightly open collar, a small part of a Xingtian eye mask was revealed, and from the middle of the eye mask protruded many sexy little chest hairs.
Huang Dabao thought to himself, 'The Sect Leader is really not picky at all.'
“Little brother, you're a bit different from what I imagined!” As the other person sat down, she glanced at Huang Dabao's hand and confirmed that it was indeed the hand from the previous photo.
Huang Dabao forced a smile, “I've been quite mature since I was young, but Sister is pretty much the same as her online name!”
The other person covered her mouth and laughed.
Fang Xin's voice came through Huang Dabao's headphones.
“You're still chatting! Stop the nonsense, get straight to the point!”
Huang Dabao brought the conversation back to the main topic.
“Then let's get straight to the point, Sister, can you tell me about the Seven Kings!”