From the Heavens Descended an Immortal Sister

Chapter 137: Chapter 135: Never Thought to Reach the Summit, Just Teaching that Affairs Don't Match the Heart_1

Fang Ren looked at the giant Formation above his head as it continued to fracture, his heart filled with shock.

After all, just earlier, so many high-level warriors had been fighting desperately above, nearly blowing the entire expanse of land for miles into the sky, yet the Formation had remained undamaged.

But as soon as the Leader of Nightfall arrived, cracks suddenly appeared in the Formation. Mid-stage Xuanyang realm... just one move could turn rivers upside down and split mountains, truly no exaggeration.

"Come with me! The Leader doesn't know there are other Practitioners alive over here!"

As Jian Qi'er spoke, she immediately pulled Fang Ren along and flew toward the tunnel leading outside. Fang Ren looked at the constantly splitting Formation and said, "We probably can't get through the central battlefield."

"I'll handle it when the time comes. You find a place to rest!"

Saying this, the two of them rushed out of the underground world.

When the two emerged above, the entire scene had undergone a tremendous transformation!

The high-level battle zone, once filled with lightning and thunder, had now turned into ruins, with a two-mile-wide crater continuously releasing lightning. Countless Practitioners were scattered around the perimeter, still fighting fiercely.

Above that crater, a red-haired woman dressed in a black Night Walk Robe floated in mid-air, wielding a black long knife. Her body was enveloped by a black aura, and the oppressive aura emanating from her could be felt from thousands of meters away, a suffocating sensation!

Based on her attire, she was undoubtedly the Leader of Nightfall, Jiang Ling.

A hundred meters from Jiang Ling, a middle-aged man in white floated in mid-air, his gaze fixed on Jiang Ling. His body released lightning and thunder, ceaselessly striking a thousand-mile radius with a destructive aura that was particularly intense!

The strengths of the two were equally matched, both at the mid-stage Xuanyang realm Cultivation Level!

"They are both so powerful, how will you get over there?" Fang Ren asked.

"That's none of your business! Just rest up well, and don't you dare die on me!"

Jian Qi'er placed him in a small zone on the outskirts, turned around, and flew toward the center of the crater, continuously shouting at Jiang Ling, "Leader! There are still Practitioners alive down here! Please don't strike the ground!"

The middle-aged man in white in the sky saw Jian Qi'er flying over and casually hurled a lightning pillar at her. The lightning, mingled with the forces of heaven and earth, surged through mid-air, turning the ground it passed over completely scorched.

The red-haired woman's figure instantly moved in front of Jian Qi'er, her long knife cleaving a black crescent arc that split the surging lightning pillar. The black aura continued to corrode the severed lightning, preventing the thunder from reaching the outer zones of battle.

"Get back!"

The red-haired woman scolded Jian Qi'er.

"Leader! There are still some Practitioners down below who were captured, and they are still alive!" Jian Qi'er shouted.

"Why haven't you rescued them yet!" the red-haired woman demanded.

"The enemy is too numerous! Far beyond our expectations! It took a lot of time to break through!" Jian Qi'er explained.

"Dammit!"

The red-haired woman clenched her teeth, a streak of fresh blood at the corner of her mouth: "Who would've thought, just for this one lab, Tianjiang would actually send a Great General from the central battle zone!"

"Leader, are you injured!?" exclaimed Jian Qi'er in shock upon seeing the disordered breath of the red-haired woman.

"I fell into a trap. My meridians are blocked by poison, otherwise this guy wouldn't be able to hurt me!" the red-haired woman gritted her teeth: "Hurry and lead people to rescue those Practitioners! I'll try to shift the battlefield!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Qi'er immediately flew back.

"Is Qi'er screwing with us? Is this guy really an Alchemist? Sure doesn't seem like anything but a human harvester!"

Watching Fang Ren wield a hundred-meter Big Blood Scythe from afar, cutting down the enemies at the periphery like a reaper, his comrades from the Nightfall couldn't help but curse out loud.

After more than five minutes, all the peripheral enemies had been reaped clean by Fang Ren wielding a giant scythe. Having done all this, he then charged alone towards the back of the intense mid-range battle with the Nightfall Organization's enemies.

By then, his hands were stained with the blood of tens of thousands; he was once again driven mad by the thrill of slaughter.

"Ahahaha..."

With a fierce expression, he laughed maniacally, continuously cleaving through the mid-ranking enemies, even as his abdomen and legs were nearly bone-only, stripped clean of flesh by the enemies, with blood continuously pouring out.

But none of that hindered his actions; he alone suppressed three Early Stage Xianyun Realm members in the fight. Every slash of the Blood Sickle took away bones and flesh, and no matter how they wounded him, he seemed immune to pain and utterly defenseless.

"Shit! That kid's coming!"

"He's not going to chop us up too, is he!"

A group of mid-ranking Nightfall Members, seeing the giant sickle waving in the sky and Fang Ren's crazed look with that ear-piercing laughter, began to panic.

"Our Alchemist is so frickin' badass! Stop chickening out! Everyone, attack!"

A middle-aged man dressed in black roared and rushed out, followed by a swarm of Nightfall Members who surged forward in a frenzy.

Ten minutes later...

The scene was a river of blood with mountains of corpses.

Sssch—

With the massive sickle taking away the last Early Stage Xianyun Realm enemy, all the Nightfall Members at the mid-ranking battlefield were stunned, staring at the man in black holding the Blood Sickle.

At this moment, Fang Ren stood atop a mountain of corpses, with the enormous Blood Sickle towering in midair, its shadow elongated by the sunlight.

He stopped moving entirely, his body brutally torn to shreds, nearly a semi-corpse, his bloodshot eyes fixated on the high-ranking Blue Sky Realm and Yingyue Realm practitioners, his frenzied expression yet to cease.

He had never thought he would be taking lives like this. He used to believe, even if someone was filled with sin, it was the law that should punish them. But he realized the law was flawed.

He had never thought of reaching the peak; merely that circumstances did not match his heart!

In the past, all he wanted was to live an ordinary life. Yet the world would not allow it. He had to reach the pinnacle of that world to gain the simple happiness he sought and to protect those he loved and who loved him.

Looking at the mountain of corpses beneath his feet, not an ounce of compassion arose in him.

He could tolerate others bullying him, but crossing his bottom line was unacceptable.

"This guy just took down over a thousand Xianyun Realm practitioners by himself... a monster!"

"A Peak Chongshan Realm tackling the Xianyun Realm like they're nothing! This cross-rank fighting is just too brutal!"

"Wait! Do I feel like this guy still wants to go after those high-ranking practitioners?"

"Damn! He's taken forbidden drugs! We can't let him fight any longer! Otherwise, he really might die!"

...

As the crowd spoke, Fang Ren, standing on the twenty-meter-high mountain of corpses, suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, his chest flesh burst flying, and he fell backward toward the rear.

"Quick, think of a way to save him!"