Fishing the Myriad Heavens - Page 407/523

Chapter 407: Main Consciousness, Sub-Consciousness!

Translator: AstralGhost Editor: Kurisu

[ED/N: See a note on the title in TL thoughts]

The strength of a Yuanying cultivator was extremely terrifying. Every move they made contained the strength of Heaven and Earth!

It was like numerous small-scale nuclear rockets exploding against him. One of the attacks was dodged by Han Zong and struck the city's center.

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion rang out. This strike completely wiped away everything within 10 li!

Han Qingjue and the leading disciple from the Heavenly Feathers Sect were lying on the ground, their bodies filled with heavy wounds. The pressure emitted from tens of Yuanying experts had caused them to nearly lose their lives.

At that moment the area above the topmost branch of the Human-Faced Peach Tree rippled, and a human face with distinct facial features and an eerie grin emerged.

Tree's thin feelers dropped down and pierced the bodies of Han Qingjue and the Heavenly Feathers Sect's lead disciple. It did not begin to absorb their essence, but actually began to control their movements as though they were string puppets! The two were clearly conscious but they could not control their own movements anymore.

The two started to fight each other in a frenzied manner. They were completely helpless to resist, and they couldn't even detonate their Golden Dan even if they wanted to.

"Hehe, haha, this is so fun!"

Looking at the hapless two who were being controlled and dueling each other, the human face opened its huge mouth and let out an eerie laughter that could create goosebumps on anyone who heard it.

However could the young disciples of the Heavenly Kills Sect be a match for a group of Yuanying experts? With just a few blows, their numbers had dropped by half!

This was even with the group joining together in a sword formation. Otherwise, every single one of them would have died at the first exchange!

Although these Yuanying cultivators were somewhat strange, and were much weaker than ordnary Yuanying cultivators who had just broken through, they were still Yuanying cultivators! They were not something that regular Golden Dan experts could handle!

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

As he witnessed his disciples perish one by one, Han Zong screamed desperately with tears flowing out his eyes as his shoulders shook uncontrollably.

"No!"

Han Zong's eyes were red as he watched the junior brothers and sisters who always followed him around so innocently dropping to the ground and being wrapped up by countless roots and dissolved into a pile of dust.

 

"AHHH! You all deserve to die!"

Seeing more and more of his fellow sect disciples dropping to the ground, Han Zong's shoulders shook more heavily. His face was extremely conflicted as though he was struggling with something internally.

"Haha, trash!"

"This is a sect's disciple! With just the level of trash like you, what rights do you have to act so high and mighty!"

The group of Yuanying experts surrounding Han Zong laughed mockingly as they looked at him huddled up like a turtle in its shell.

"Heavenly Kill!"

A burst of Qi shot out of Han Zong's hand and flowed into the three cun sword in his hand.

A formless pressure suddenly descended as though a higher power from the heavens were overlooking the ground!

A blurry human figure manifested beside Han Zong. The three cun small sword instantly grew bigger and was held in the hands of the human figure. With a swift swing, the sword chopped fiercely towards the group of Yuanying cultivators!

It was impossible to describe the speed of this sword. Even the space was rended apart, and numerous long scars remained in the sky!

An intense light beam flashed and the human figure burst apart. Even the three cun short sword also disintegrated and disappeared.

20-odd Yuanying cultivators were instantly vaporized by the sword ray, and not a single wisp of their aura remained in this world!

A huge spatial rift appeared at the spot where the Yuanying cultivators had been standing on and only slowly began to mend itself after a full minute!

The might of one sword, so domineering and terrifying!

"So strong!"

Bei Feng's pupils shrunk with shock. The fishing line happened to be in the area where the sword ray landed. It had only been brushed by the edges of the sword ray, but the immensely tough fishing hook had been slashed in half!

This was the fishing hook that could even pierce through dragon scales with ease! To date, although the fishing line had been broken before and damaged before, the hook itself had yet to suffer any damage!

Bei Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Repair the rod!"

A light flashed through the fishing rod as 200,000 experience points disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the hook was repaired.

Han Zong raised his head, his eyes bloodshot. A ray of light burst from his body, shooting outwards for three chi!

His entire demeanor changed dramatically. His hair grew longer and turned completely dark-red, like a river of blood which flowed down his back.

His baleful aura surged and congealed around him, turning into a blood-red set of Asura Armor!

"Hm?"

When Han Zong raised his head, he happened to see the light blinking from Bei Feng repairing his hook.

But when he looked over again, he did not discover anything else. Even when he stretched his hand forward and touched the area where the light came from, he did not discover anything.

"Did I see wrongly?"

Han Zong cocked his head with confusion. But in an instant, the matter was discarded by him.

"Haha! I'm finally free! Damn that main personality. Such a weak person does not deserve this body! I will fulfill your requests properly for you, so just remain sleeping inside forever!"

Han Zong laughed crazily. The baleful aura around him grew further, turning into a 10-meter-wide domain!

Han Zong's words were very strange, as if he were conversing with himself. From the way it looked, he seemed to have two personalities living in his body. One was the main consciousness, and the other was a sub-consciousness.

Han Zong's main personality was a person who loved peace and disliked fighting. He was pure-hearted, with a righteous soul.

The other personality was a battle-crazed madman. Under the intense mental shock caused by the deaths of his sect juniors, Han Zong's main personality lost control and surrendered the body, allowing the sub-personality to appear!

"Rip!"

Han Zong used his half-step Yuanying cultivation and tore apart the space in front of him. Without any hesitation, he stepped into the spatial rift.

"Blood Massacre Finger!"

Han Zong instantly appeared next to a Yuanying cultivator and a 10 zhang finger manifested in front of him, stabbing towards the Yuanying cultivator!

This finger was formed out of ling Qi and Han Zong's baleful aura. The moment the finger appeared, the Heaven and Earth ling Qi immediately retreated as though the area around the finger was forbidden land!

"Peng!"

The Yuanying cultivator also made a hand seal. A huge wind blade formed in front of him. The space around the wind blade splintered apart as long cracks spread out from it. In an instant, the two attacks collided together. Without any pause, the wind blade fell apart, and the finger continued stabbing forward without losing any momentum, stabbing the cultivator and wiping out his soul and body!

Han Zong himself turned around and left immediately after unleashing the finger attack. He didn't even bother to look at the results of the attack, and was completely confident in himself!

"Blood Bone Sword, chop!"

Han Zong directly pulled out the vertebra from his opponent's back, forming it into a bone sword with his baleful aura. With a single step, he stepped through a hundred zhang. With a swift chop, he brought the bone sword sweeping down at three Yuanying experts.

This sword was fast to the extreme, appearing next to the three Yuanying experts in the blink of an eye. The space 10 meters around the sword shattered apart. Accompanying the space shattering apart was the three Yuanying cultivators!

The three were like reflections on a mirror, breaking apart along with the mirror shattering.

"Too weak, too WEAK! Trash like you can also be called Yuanying cultivators?!"

Han Zong slaughtered madly. Although the body's main consciousness had no battle experience, he had learnt a large amount of secret techniques from the Heavenly Kills Sect throughout the years. He'd also witnessed the experts in the sect executing various powerful techniques.

Both consciousnesses were born from the same body. Thus, whatever the main consciousness knew, the sub-consciousnesses would know as well!

In fact, the sub-personality was more suited to be the main consciousness of this special physique. His battle prowess was strong to a frightening extent. And fighting with these quasi-Yuanying experts caused him to grow even quicker!

When the three cun short sword had slashed out and been destroyed, the huge face above the Human-Faced Peach Tree finally stopped smiling. Han Qingjue and the leader from the Heavenly Feathers Sect were instantly absorbed and turned into a pile of ash.

"Hehe, haha, immorality! Blood, greater amounts of blood and flesh!"

A hint of fear appeared on the Human-Faced Peach Tree's face. After that, the ground split apart and countless roots burst out of the ground, forming a pair of legs!

"Boom!"

The Human-Faced Peach Tree uprooted itself from the ground and, mimicking a human, moved its legs and began to jog away!