Monarch Night

Chapter 1365: Chapter 68: Then I’ll Take 100 Moves from You! [2-in-1!]

The person coming has exceptional cultivation!

It might even surpass Elder level!

Almost at the Saint level...

Immediately spinning around and turning back, engaging in a battle of eight directions with a sword.

With utmost caution, he raised his eyes to look ahead.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in grey attire, cloaked in grey, wearing a grey hat, and grey shoes.

At this moment, a pair of dim grey eyes were staring at him.

In this man’s hand, there was a sword.

The blade was dazzling.

Without the slightest chip, perfect and flawless.

Fang Che couldn’t help but lower his head to examine the sword in his own hand.

Nether Lord, oh Nether Lord, even though I’m using Divine Attribute Metal, you didn’t even manage to create the slightest notch with that life-risking slash?

I’ve nurtured it for so long, why does it feel so pointless?

Sensing with Divine Sense, the grey-clad person opposite is undoubtedly stronger than him, but it doesn’t feel like he’s being crushed.

Fang Che felt somewhat relieved in his heart. Generally, if he unleashed his trump moves, he should be able to prevail.

"Who are you?"

Fang Che took a deep breath, integrating his authority into his Momentum, and shouted in a deep voice, "Daring to attack an officer of the Guardian, you have quite the audacity!"

The grey-clad person’s dim grey eyes looked upon Fang Che’s face, the skinny face revealing a hint of mockery, and he spoke calmly, "Who are you to have no sensation to my Enchanting Fog?"

So it’s Enchanting Fog?

Fang Che pondered with a question mark in his heart and said, "I don’t care who you are, hand over the antidote."

The grey-clad man said calmly, "There is an antidote, naturally. If you defeat me, you’ll get it; if not, on this trip, including you, I’ll gladly take these twenty-seven heads."

Fang Che instantly realized, "You’re targeting me?"

The grey-clad person chuckled indifferently, "Inspector Fang, naturally, I wish to have some acquaintance."

Fang Che still had countless puzzles in his mind.

But now, he realized a bit.

This person’s target is himself.

An Ruoxing and the others are merely collateral.

But what kind of poison, what kind of sedative is this strong?

To know these people, each one is an old hand in Jianghu. Even in their own offices at the Southeast Headquarters, they instinctively maintain high alertness.

Yet, they were so easily stupefied?

"So it’s the families of those killed Guardians, no wonder they hide their identities and keep out of sight." Fang Che said slowly.

"Inspector Fang, stop wasting your thoughts. Trying to pry information from me is useless."

The grey-clad person said calmly, "Inspector Fang, I know you’re anxious; but there’s no need to rush."

Fang Che took a deep breath, calming himself completely.

Everything is tied to him now; if he panics, it will be over.

"What do you want?"

Under the hat, the grey-clad person’s eyes showed a hint of admiration as he looked at Fang Che and said, "Just seeking a fight with Inspector Fang."

"Oh?"

Fang Che squinted his eyes, "Your Excellency surpassed my cultivation and pursued here, just for a duel with me?"

His voice full of sarcasm.

"Yes, because Inspector Fang should have been unconscious with them, but wasn’t; even if I don’t want to fight Inspector Fang, Inspector Fang will stop me from doing anything."

The grey-clad man spoke patiently, "So, a battle between us is inevitable."

"Very well."

Fang Che said calmly, "But there’s a rule in battles, and terms for victory and defeat."

He’s still testing.

If the other agrees, then they are the Guardians, the ancestors of those families sentenced by him.

Then their target is only himself.

An Ruoxing and the others should remain unharmed.

If the other refuses, insisting on targeting everyone, then they are not from the Guardians’ families.

This judgment criterion is admittedly somewhat arbitrary, but it’s one of the few methods Fang Che can use now.

The grey-clad man smiled calmly, completely indifferent to Fang Che’s little strategy.

"Since Inspector Fang understands in his heart, then naturally there are rules."

He raised one finger.

"Fang Che, if you can withstand my ten moves; I will spare you two people, twenty moves, I will spare ten; fifty moves, I will spare twenty people, a hundred moves, I will spare everyone including yourself."

In Fang Che’s mind was a haze of confusion again.

Strange!

Could it be that the person before him bears no malice?

Just as he pondered, a surge of killing intent arose from the grey-clad person, waves and violent torrents surged, chilling Fang Che’s heart.

This kind of Killing Aura, carrying a savage intent to eradicate all beings.

Not something the Guardian could possess.

The other is warning him.

He truly might kill all of them!

"Alright!"

Fang Che said calmly, "Then I shall take your hundred moves!"

Fang Che distinctly felt that after he uttered these words, the eyes under the hat of the grey-clad person suddenly brightened.

A surge of burgeoning War Intent, seemingly aware, arose.

"Come on!"

Fang Che turned around, with his large cloak enveloping the unconscious Ye Meng like dark clouds, soon transforming into a sword glow.

The Great Sun Sword!

The opponent is a formidable enemy!

Cultivation far surpassing his own, ordinary combat style is simply inadequate to inflict damage.

Thus, he held the sword, but immediately turned and unleashed the Great Sun Sword!

It was now precisely noon.

Great Sun Illumination!

With this sword, it was as if a second sun suddenly appeared in the sky!

The sword light was fierce, enveloping everything, surging and mighty, like a flowing river of light, pouring down.

On the ground, a flare of anger flashed across the grey-clad man’s eyes.

Sword in hand, facing the sun-like mighty sword light, swinging it with one direct cut!

A thunderous roar in his mind.

Fang Che only felt his mind and spirit shaking; the opponent’s casual sword strike contained the power of ’Momentum’.