Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

And at this moment.

Youshen Jiang Gan and Ning Xiao had already led the Vanguard Army to charge forth.

They beheld the city ahead of them.

Because it was located in the Eastern Wilderness Borderlands, the city did not seem very grand.

"Hehe, let me be the first to claim merit!"

Having just arrived, a Sub-God Level named Long Taoyi could hardly wait to speak up.

In his hand, he wielded a Blood Banner, his nurtured treasure, which required fresh blood, and now the Great Ruins Realm was filled with blood!

He charged directly toward the city.

Based on their experiences in the Southern Territory, not to mention a single Sub-God, even several Communicating with God Level powerhouses could effortlessly destroy a city.

"You bunch of ants, go to die!"

With a loud cry from Long Taoyi, the Blood Banner swept across the sky, emitting intense blood qi that made hearts tremble, pressing down on the entire city!

He scornfully planned to obliterate the city in one strike.

However, right at this moment, atop the walls of Looking South City, Mu Rantian let out a cold shout, and his hand thrust out mightily!

It was as if numerous fierce beasts emerged along with his hand, reaching into the sky, and in an instant, the Blood Banner violently shattered!

"Ah—"

Long Taoyi let out a piercing scream and was sent flying backward!

"Sect Master!"

His several disciples hurried forward to catch him.

Long Taoyi's chest was covered in blood, and he looked at the city ahead with terror, trembling as he said:

"There's a master… a real master, quickly, take me away!"

The group of disciples then hustled to bring him back to the front of the army!

"What happened?"

"How could Sect Master Long have been defeated?"

"What occurred, everything happened too fast!"

Everyone was taken aback.

Their previous smooth expedition was suddenly frustrated, leaving them somewhat unable to react.

"There… are masters, true masters!"

Long Taoyi spoke with difficulty.

"Hehe, does this realm finally hold some interest now?"

"Do you know which power the opposition belongs to?"

Ning Xiao asked indifferently.

"I don't know… Atop the city walls, on the great banner, there are the four characters 'Lord of the Desolate Heavens'…"

Long Taoyi spoke with difficulty.

"Lord of the Desolate Heavens? Never heard of it."

"Hehe, no need to fear, kill!"

Everyone was supremely confident!

However, among the crowd, a middle-aged man who heard these four words suddenly widened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the city ahead.

Lord of the Desolate Heavens???

Damn… could it be?

These four characters…

had once spread throughout the Yin Realm!

Representing that tiny village…

Sweat instantly broke out on him, and he swallowed his saliva.

"It can't be, it can't be, this is the Yang Realm, it absolutely can't be, it must be a coincidence," he muttered to himself, trying to reassure himself!

"Regardless, let's march out!"

With a wave of his hand, Youshen Jiang Gan readied the multitude for slaughter.

"Everyone hold on, let me do this!"

At this time, Jia Fuxing said with a sneer:

"Let me break through this city!"

He had now absorbed the fortune of eight Fortunate Star Disciples, amassing a considerably terrifying level of fortune for himself.

Simultaneously, he was powerful enough to manipulate the energies of calamity and ill fortune in the world.

He believed he could bring misfortune upon even Sub-God Level powerhouses.

So, he wanted to test it out.

Hearing this, Jiang Gan's eyes revealed a hint of joy; Jia Fuxing and Ao Wushuang were the targets Tie Hanhan had instructed him to keep a close eye on, and he was just puzzling over how to eliminate them.

Now, he smirked slightly and said:

"Good, give it a try… Hmm, Ao Wushuang, you go as well!"

Upon hearing this, the already anxious Ao Wushuang nearly jumped up in protest.

Damn it…

He felt somewhat resentful. Why did he have to be included?

He didn't want to go!

"Relax, I am the Child of Destiny, blessed with fortune, invincible in all directions!"

Jia Fuxing sneered, patting Ao Wushuang on the shoulder, "Come on, follow me!"

Saying so, he strode forward, his face etched with smugness, closing in on Looking South City.

Ao Wushuang gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it, good fortune or misfortune, if it's fated, it can't be avoided!"

He immediately followed.

"Good, this is the place…"

The distance was now about right.

"Ao Wushuang, just watch, with one raise of my hand, the enemy's flag will break, their morale will crumble, with another raise, the enemy commander will die, their army will scatter, and with a third, an epidemic will breakout throughout their ranks, wiping them out on the spot!"

Jia Fuxing, with a demeanor that could swallow rivers and mountains, held his head high and sneered, starting to invoke the Snatching Luck Decree!

He wanted to turn this battle into his own signature victory, to spread the name of Fortunate Star across the cosmos! Continue your adventure at My Virtual Library Empire

This would give him a better chance to fight for the position of Sect Master Inheritor.

He pointed at the large banner on the city tower and suddenly shouted:

"I am the Fortunate Star, I command this flag to break!"

In an instant, a bizarre secret force seemed to flow around him, as if the power of cause and effect manifested alongside it.

The Snatching Luck Decree began!

—This was the terrifying aspect of the Snatching Luck Decree; once fortune accumulated to a certain extent, it could vaguely channel the forces of heaven and earth.

But Ao Wushuang suddenly felt a jolt and said:

"Stop, don't point at it rashly!"

"That banner cannot be pointed at!"

He panicked, fearing the unexpected; if by any chance that banner truly represented the entity from the Yin Realm…

Isn't that seeking death for oneself?

If you want to die, don't drag me, Old Ao, into it.

But Jia Fuxing was brimming with confidence as he continued to run the Snatching Luck Decree!

The wind blew gently.

The large flag on the city tower fluttered in the breeze.

Yet, it stood firm and steady!

"What's going on??"

Jia Fuxing was immediately puzzled.

He clearly felt that all the misfortune in the world was converging towards that flag...

Why didn't the flag break?

He felt a surge of anger in his heart. Was he making a blunder in front of the entire army?

He was enraged!

"I am a Fortunate Star, and the calamities of heaven and earth obey my command, kill!"

"All evil does not taint me, I am the lucky one chosen by heaven and earth… kill, kill, kill!"

He crazily operated the Snatching Luck Decree, attacking the city tower as the aura of disaster and misfortune in the world poured down towards it!

But on top of that city tower...

It was exceedingly quiet.

"What are those two doing? Jabbering and pointing at each other, are they crazy?"

"Could they be casting some kind of evil spell?"

On the city tower, Mu Rantian and the others were somewhat puzzled.

The guy down there looked abnormal!

"Forget it, let him perish."

Mu Zhenkong shook his head, waved his large hand, and struck a powerful blow towards the bottom!

Jia Fuxing, who was casting a spell, saw this and his eyelids twitched.

The other side was completely fine?

His eyelids twitched, sensing something ominous.

"Quick, run!"

He shouted and turned to run.

But he found that Ao Wushuang, who had come with him, was already thousands of meters away at some point!

Damn, when did he run??

Jia Fuxing panicked, quickly taking out a Jade Talisman from his sleeve, which was specifically given to the Fortunate Star Disciples by their sect as a lifesaving amulet.

He hurriedly crushed it.

But in an instant, the talisman exploded.

"Ah—"

He let out a shrill and pitiful scream as he was blasted far away.

His body was bloodied, and he had suffered grave injuries.

"I…I grabbed the wrong one… that turned out to be an explosive talisman meant for enemies?!"

Jia Fuxing was beginning to doubt himself on the spot; he never made mistakes!

Where was his fortune now? Why did he feel a bit cursed?

"Ao Wushuang, Brother Wushuang, come back, save me!"

He called out to Ao Wushuang urgently!

At that moment, Ao Wushuang was sprinting at full speed.

Hearing the voice from behind, he involuntarily looked back and saw Jia Fuxing lying on the ground.

"Not dead…?"

He was surprised and hesitated for a moment.

Since he wasn't dead… he might as well help him out!

Ao Wushuang immediately ran back.

"Quick, find a Vitality Renewal Pill for me!"

"In the colorless Jade Box."

Jia Fuxing spoke urgently; severely injured, he couldn't open the box himself and had to pass the wooden box he carried to Ao Wushuang.

Ao Wushuang hurriedly found the medicine and handed it to Jia Fuxing, who swallowed it and smiled, saying, "This Vitality Renewal Pill is miraculous. I won't die now… No, that's wrong!"

His face suddenly turned green as if he had been poisoned, grabbed Ao Wushuang's hand, and said, "What medicine did you grab? I… my vitality is dissipating!"

His voice was almost tearful!

"I, I grabbed the colorless box…"

Ao Wushuang was also bewildered.

Jia Fuxing looked at the Jade Box and suddenly cried out in misery, "Damn it… This box has lost its color. It was originally red, filled with deadly poison!"

He spat out a mouthful of old blood.

How could this have happened?

Was he experiencing backlash? Had great misfortune descended?

It was impossible; he clearly felt that his own fortune had not yet dissipated.

"I'll carry you, hurry up and get on!"

Ao Wushuang picked up Jia Fuxing and sprinted away.

Eventually, they made it back to the front lines of the troops.

"We finally made it back!"

Ao Wushuang wore a relieved expression, saying, "Two Youshen, let's retreat. This place is Xiemeng, Xiemeng I tell you!"

With that, he set down the Jia Fuxing he was carrying and asked, "Brother Fuxing, are you alright?"

But in Jia Fuxing's eyes, two lines of tears had already fallen, his breath faint, he pointed at Ao Wushuang and said with extreme grief:

"You… you damn… Xiemeng... great disaster of Xiemeng…"

After saying this, he died!

"Hm? He's been shot in the back, lots of arrows!"

At that time, someone spoke up.

Indeed, Jia Fuxing's back… was riddled with arrows!

Ao Wushuang immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Damn, when had the enemy launched these stealthy arrows?

Wasn't it excessive to sneak attack?!

Luckily he had carried Jia Fuxing, otherwise, he would have been the one to die.

"Brother, you died a terrible death!"

He was stricken with grief!

Upon seeing this, Youshen Jiang Gan and the others couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Damn, if it wasn't for you, would Jia Fuxing have died? And now you're here crying!

"No more waiting, all troops attack, kill!"

With that, they called out coldly!

The army charged towards Looking South City!

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