God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 602: Chapter 669, Blast You to Death!

Fury!

A suffocating rage burned within Zhou Tong, setting his mind ablaze, his eyes nearly bloodshot to splitting.

Zhou Yuankai was his brother. Although Zhou Tong was strict with him normally, he was still his brother, tied by blood. The death of his brother, combined with the Iron Fist Sect being reduced to ruins, was more than anyone could bear, especially a proud Heavenly Level master like Zhou Tong.

With the sect destroyed and his brother killed, Zhou Tong’s anger reached its breaking point.

Zhou Tong, with eyes blood red, shouted fiercely, "Despicable Fang Yi, give me your life!"

"My life is right here, let’s see if you can take it," Fang Yi responded, determined to draw fire away from the old man Ye Ge.

Although Zhou Tong was a Heavenly Level master, he was only at the first tier. Fang Yi, now at the Earth Level fifth stage and relying on the Divine Travel Steps, knew it was a fantasy to think he could defeat him, but maybe he could stall him for a while.

Moreover, without Fang Yi saying much, given the current situation, his hate value was full enough to keep Zhou Tong’s pursuit heated.

Without a word, Zhou Tong began his chase. At this moment in his heart, Fang Yi was his number one enemy and the person he most wanted to kill. If he couldn’t kill Fang Yi, he would never find peace.

The moment Zhou Tong charged at Fang Yi, Fang Yi immediately used Divine Travel Steps, pushing his speed to the limit. It had to be to the extreme; after all, Zhou Tong was a Heavenly master, and if Fang Yi didn’t desperately flee, he would be caught.

Fang Yi fled toward the back mountains of Iron Fist Sect, passing a fiery inferno that consumed everything in its path – the beams and tiles of buildings all reduced to ruins from the bombing and the fire. It was a disaster for Iron Fist Sect.

No matter how formidable your ancient martial arts, facing high-tech military hardware made it as worthless as a sheet of paper, unless every member of your sect was a Heavenly Level master; otherwise, no sect could withstand such an assault.

"Fang Yi, stop running!" Zhou Tong bellowed furiously from behind.

"If you want to kill me, come and do it, don’t just blabber like a pig!" Fang Yi taunted, aiming to relieve some pressure from old man Ye Ge, though it was a heavy burden on him.

situation. Zhou Tong, after all, was a first-tier Heavenly master with incredible speed. Even pushing Divine Travel

"Die!"

launched a punch towards

face him, clashing fists with Zhou Tong, which

Yi from fighting back. He immediately, without hesitation, continued to flee. If he couldn’t fight, he could escape; as

Fang Yi thought. But shaking off Zhou Tong’s pursuit was

Fang Yi endured several punches from Zhou Tong, each one causing his blood to roil more intensely, nearly unable to hold on. If it weren’t for the "Evil Desire Scripture,"

circled around Iron Fist Sect’s gate, not straying too far, and while constantly fleeing, he also pondered ways to

he muttered under his breath, "So what if you’re a Heavenly master?

had only launched three, not fully releasing due to the high costs of each missile. Fang Yi contacted Number Eight, the computer hacker, who was also in charge

Upon receiving Fang Yi’s communication,

way, and someone is following me. Don’t hesitate, when you see the person behind me, just fire the missile

"Yes!"

at any

"Okay!"

shouted, then suddenly turned around and yelled loudly at Zhou Tong who was not far behind him, "Zhou Tong, I’m

clearly a

Zhou Tong had gradually calmed down, sensing that Fang Yi was deliberately provoking him. But due to his pride as the Sect Leader of the Iron Fist Sect, in his eyes, no enemy was a problem unless they were of the Heavenly Level,

shouted loudly, "You despicable Fang Yi, if you’re brave enough, stop and fight me! I’ll make you beg for

Fang Yi ran ahead, he said, "Really? But aren’t I still

coldly huffed, "In any case, no matter where you flee today, I will ensure you die without a grave as a companion to my Iron

Yi ran ahead, unconcerned about the threatening words from

expression was unusually calm and indifferent, his eyes shimmering

came through the earpiece at this moment. "You are about five hundred meters away from me. There’s someone behind you, and I’ve locked a small

missiles. Follow my

"...Yes!"