Chapter 945: Chapter 478: Upgrade

The cultivation level of the purple-robed elder is at the Early Stage Upper Immortal, having already stepped into the door of the Tribulation Transformation Realm.

And Fang Zhixing hasn’t even touched the threshold yet.

One is an Upper Immortal, the other is a Lower Immortal.

Although the difference is just a word, their strength is worlds apart.

Every Upper Immortal is one in a million.

Out of ten thousand Lower Immortals, only a very few fortunate ones can be promoted to Upper Immortals.

Put it this way, any Lower Immortal at their peak cannot fight above their rank.

An Early Stage Upper Immortal can easily kill any Lower Immortal with a casual strike.

The owner of the flying knife died just like that.

Moreover, judging from the posture of the purple-robed elder when he tossed the wine cup, the calamity he chose was surprisingly one of the Five Great Earth Tribulations, “Absolute Wind”!

A mere small wine cup, not even an Immortal Treasure, yet under the blessing of the Absolute Wind Tribulation Power, its might is terrifying beyond words.

Just a simple strike cracked the Upper Grade Flying Knife at the Tenth Level and then subsequently blasted the head of the flying knife’s owner.

“I am a Lower Immortal at the peak, with Admirable Golden Eyes, and a six-star physical body…”

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, his mind sinking as he once again entered the illusion.

Whoosh!

The flying knife shot out explosively!

The purple-robed elder immediately tossed out the wine cup in his hand.

The two collided in the void.

Clang~

The flying knife was instantly knocked away!

The wine cup was unstoppable, rushing rapidly towards Fang Zhixing’s face.

At that moment, Fang Zhixing swung out his blade.

“Blood Heavenly Demon Slash!”

A violent storm of fate surged out, enveloping the wine cup head-on.

Crack~

Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the wine cup.

Then, the wine cup broke through the storm of fate in a straight line, piercing through like a bullet through a chest.

This slash from Fang Zhixing was his all-out effort, but it only slightly slowed the wine cup’s speed.

After all, the wine cup carried with it the true Absolute Wind Tribulation Power, its might far exceeding that of the storm of fate.

However, Fang Zhixing had anticipated this, immediately discarding the Demon Blade Burying All, while simultaneously taking out the “Nine Difficulties Hundred Tribulations Bow”.

Draw the bow!

The Nine Difficulties Light Arrow formed, wrapped with a hundred calamities!

Shot!

With a sharp sound, the Nine Difficulties Light Arrow shot out, transforming into a torrent, accurately striking the wine cup.

Crash~

The Nine Difficulties Light Arrow shattered on impact, like paper.

But the wine cup also shook violently, the surface cracks expanded, and it shattered into dozens of pieces.

Even so, those fragments, still under the blessing of the Absolute Wind Tribulation Power, shot at a super speed, enough to kill Fang Zhixing.

“Golden Light of Tribulation!”

Fang Zhixing went all out, his brow split open, the Admirable Golden Eyes squeezed out of the eye socket.

A beam of golden light burst forth, washing over the fragments.

Boom~

All the fragments instantly turned to dust!

“Haha, blocked it!”

Fang Zhixing, with the strength of a peak Lower Immortal, successfully blocked a strike from an Early Stage Upper Immortal!

This was undoubtedly a miracle!

“I’m not dead…”

Fang Zhixing’s heart was filled with wild joy, he had almost exhausted everything, just to survive.

It’s absolutely impossible to defeat the purple-robed elder!

The next moment, the illusion suddenly shattered.

Fang Zhixing woke up, looked down to see that the flying knife in his hand was losing its glow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Sword Soldiers Tribulation entwining the flying knife all surged into Fang Zhixing’s body.

“Successfully refined!”

Fang Zhixing was first taken aback, then overjoyed.

It turns out he didn’t need to kill the purple-robed elder, just blocking the wine cup was enough.

Indeed!

As long as Fang Zhixing blocked the wine cup for the owner of the flying knife and wasn’t killed, it was already defying fate!

Therefore, the Sword Soldiers Tribulation on the flying knife naturally belonged to him.

“Good, let’s go again!”

Fang Zhixing was extremely excited, reaching for another light sphere, inside which was a handleless axe, its surface charred.

The illusion immediately appeared.

Amidst the undulating mountains, an immortal holding a giant axe was frantically fleeing.

Three rays of rainbow light pursued him relentlessly from behind.

This was a big chase!

Three chasing one!

Amid the whistling, a fireball flew in from behind.

The hair on the axe holder’s scalp tingled, he rapidly descended, narrowly avoiding the fireball which landed on the ground before him.

The fireball exploded upon impact.

“Evil Fire!”

The giant axe-wielding immortal was terrified, instinctively shielding himself with the giant axe.

The terrifying Evil Fire exploded, turning into a raging torrent of flames that engulfed the axe-wielding immortal in an instant.

Fang Zhixing shivered, waking up from the illusion, beads of cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

“Damn, the pursuers are Mid Stage Upper Immortals!”

“And the other two pursuers who didn’t strike are Early Stage Upper Immortals!”

“Three Upper Immortals hunting one Lower Immortal…”

Fang Zhixing was speechless.

Seriously, did the giant axe-wielding immortal violate some cosmic rule to be hunted by three Upper Immortals?

Fang Zhixing shook his head, decisively giving up on refining the damaged giant axe.

No way, if he couldn’t fight them, he just couldn’t, nothing could be done.

“Next!”

Fang Zhixing grabbed another light sphere.

…

And so, day by day passed quickly.

[1, Refining over 1000 pieces of evil weapons (completed)]

[3, Refining 30,000 pieces of Middle Grade Immortal Jade (completed)]

“Hmm, it’s been relatively smooth…”

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, a deep fatigue showing on his brow.

Over the past twenty-plus days, he had been tormented, facing an unprecedented sense of defeat since his debut.

Because his opponents were all Upper Immortal elites, terrifying in strength, capable of killing him with a mere wave of their hand.

Every battle, every fight, was in the high-level realm!

Fang Zhixing had no choice but to do his utmost, repeatedly searching for a glimmer of hope in desperate situations.

Being beaten had become commonplace.

Fang Zhixing exhaled a turbid breath, a fierce fighting spirit burning in the depths of his pupils.