Chapter 389 Relics

Song Huang's face turned ugly. He stared at Fang Yue with wide eyes, as if he could see through him.

After a long while, he slowly spoke, his voice revealing the astonishment and anger that could not be concealed:

"How...how did you do it?"

Fang Yue smiled slightly, his eyes revealing confidence and calmness: "Although your formation is exquisite, any formation has its flaws. As long as you find this flaw, it is not difficult to crack the formation."

Song Huang stared at Fang Yue closely, trying to find any flaws in his expression.

However, Fang Yue's face was only calm and confident, without any panic or complacency.

"Good, very good."

Song Huang suddenly laughed, but his laughter revealed a chill, "You are indeed a rare talent, but no one has ever been able to take away what I, Song Huang, want."

As he said, he moved and rushed towards Fang Yue.

He was very fast, and in a flash he had arrived in front of Fang Yue and slapped Fang Yue with one palm.

Fang Yue was prepared, and dodged Song Huang's attack with a flash.

He took the opportunity to throw a punch, aiming directly at Song Huang's chest.

Song Huang didn't expect Fang Yue's reaction to be so quick, and his punch was so powerful.

He hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and at the same time swung a palm, colliding with Fang Yue's fist.

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and the palms of the two collided, generating a powerful shock wave.

This collision made both of them step back a few steps, but Fang Yue still stood firmly in place, while Song Huang seemed a little surprised.

"Your strength is indeed extraordinary."

Song Huang said coldly, "But I still have more means to use, don't underestimate the strength of Twelve Panic."

Fang Yue didn't speak, just looked at Song Huang coldly. He knew that this battle was far from over and he also wanted to try how much strength Song Huang had.

Song Huang launched an attack again. His figure moved as fast as lightning, making it difficult to grasp. But Fang Yue dodged Song Huang's attacks again and again with his keen perception and strong strength.

The two men fought fiercely in the ruins. The palm wind whistled and the Qi was crisscrossed. Every attack contained a powerful force that could not be underestimated.

However, as time went by, Song Huang gradually showed signs of fatigue. His attack speed slowed down and his strength weakened a lot. But Fang Yue still maintained his vigorous fighting power. Every punch and kick of his was full of power.

Song Huang was secretly anxious. He originally thought that he could quickly get rid of Fang Yue with the help of formations and ambushes, but he did not expect Fang Yue to be so powerful and wise.

Fang Yue looked at Song Huang and knew that the battle had reached a critical moment. He knew that he had to fight quickly and not give Song Huang any chance to breathe. So he took the initiative to attack and punched Song Huang.

Seeing this, Song Huang hurriedly dodged, but Fang Yue's punch was too fast and he could not dodge it at all. He had to take the punch hard.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Song Huang was hit by Fang Yue's punch, and the whole person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"You...you actually..." Song Huang struggled to stand up, staring at Fang Yue with wide eyes, as if he had seen something incredible.

Fang Yue looked at him coldly: "You are quite strong, but it's a pity that you met me."

Song Huang gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good. I admit defeat today, but don't think you have won."

Before Song Huang finished speaking, his body suddenly burst out with a strong momentum.

Although he was seriously injured, his eyes became sharper, like a wounded beast, ready to launch a final counterattack.

Fang Yue frowned slightly. He felt the changes in Song Huang and knew that the battle was not really over.

He concentrated on responding and prepared to meet Song Huang's final blow.

Song Huang made seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth began to gather crazily, forming a huge energy vortex.

The stones in the ruins began to float up, as if they were controlled by some mysterious power.

"The Secret Art of the Twelve Panics - Changes in Heaven and Earth!" Song Huang shouted loudly and pushed his hands forward suddenly.

The energy vortex instantly swept towards Fang Yue, bringing with it a cloud of flying sand and rocks. This was Song Huang's ultimate secret technique, and he was ready to use it to decide the outcome.

Fang Yue remained calm, took a deep breath, and his internal energy circulated wildly. He knew that this attack was no small matter, and he had to go all out.

"Break!"

Fang Yue shouted in a low voice, and threw both fists at the energy vortex.

The moment his fists came into contact with the energy vortex, Fang Yue felt a huge recoil force coming, but his feet stood firmly in place as if they had taken root, and the power on his fists continued to surge out, colliding violently with the energy in the vortex.

The two forces were deadlocked in the air, and the light above the ruins flickered, reflecting the determined faces of the two. Song Huang's eyes revealed madness and unwillingness, while Fang Yue's eyes were still as calm as water, as if everything was under control.

As time passed, the energy vortex gradually began to dissipate, and Fang Yue's fists continued to move forward steadily. Finally, the energy vortex completely dissipated, and Fang Yue's fists hit Song Huang directly.

Song Huang was no longer able to dodge at this moment, and could only watch Fang Yue's fists continue to grow in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Fang Yue's fists hit Song Huang's chest heavily, and the latter flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Song Huang struggled to get up, but the pain in his chest made it almost impossible for him to breathe. He looked at Fang Yue, his eyes full of resentment and regret.

Fang Yue slowly walked to Song Huang, squatted down, looked at him calmly and said, "You lost."

Song Huang lay on the ground, the pain in his chest made him speechless. He stared at Fang Yue, his eyes full of anger and resentment. But the severe damage to his body had made him unable to recover, and his vitality was rapidly fading.

Fang Yue looked at him, without much joy or pride in his heart. The battle was over, but between life and death, he felt more of a heaviness.

"I... I won't let you go..." Song Huang uttered this sentence with difficulty, but his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Fang Yue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly. After a while, Song Huang's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body completely stopped.

After confirming that Song Huang was dead, Fang Yue began to check his belongings. On Song Huang's body, Fang Yue found a token.

This token, bronze and heavy, was engraved with some ancient words and patterns that Fang Yue could not understand.

He turned the token over and felt that it seemed to carry some unfathomable power and knowledge.

Fang Yue's heart moved, he held the token in his hand, closed his eyes, and tried to feel the secrets contained in the token.

After a while, he seemed to feel an ancient and mysterious power coming from the token, entering his body, guiding him to explore the information hidden in the token.

He "saw" the ancient battlefield, where brave warriors waved their weapons and shouted to charge.

He also "saw" some ancient cultivation methods and some secrets about the Twelve Panics.

This information seemed to be the memory sealed in the token, which was triggered by Fang Yue at this moment and displayed in his consciousness.

Fang Yue took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

He knew that this token was not only a relic, but also a treasure of inheritance.

It recorded ancient history and knowledge, and perhaps it could also guide him to a higher level of cultivation.

Fang Yue carefully put the token into his arms, stood up, and looked around.

This ruined house was once Song Huang's hiding place, but now it has become a battlefield for the two to fight fiercely.

He couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, but more of a sense of relief and expectation.

Relieved that the battle was finally over, looking forward to the new opportunities that this token might bring.

Fang Yue left the ruins, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He looked back at the battlefield that had once been there, took a deep breath, turned around and embarked on a new journey.

His destination this time was the territory of the Demon Fox King. He and the Demon Fox King had already agreed to hand it over the key obtained from the temple.

This key is said to be the key to open a certain ancient relic, and that relic hides endless secrets and treasures.

On the way to the Demon Fox King's territory, Fang Yue crossed the vast mountains and forests and trekked through the rugged mountain roads.

He felt the breath of nature, and his heart was full of expectations and curiosity.

Finally, Fang Yue passed through the demon sealing node and came to the Demon Fox King's territory.

It was a forest shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, with tall and lush trees that blocked out the sky.

He felt a strong demonic aura and knew that this was the residence of the Demon Fox King.

He walked into the forest and followed a path.

Soon after, he came to an open space with an ancient stone house in the middle of the space. A man in black stood in front of the temple. It was the Demon Fox King.

"You are here, Fang Yue." The Demon Fox King's voice was low and magnetic, giving people a sense of security.

"I am here, Demon Fox King." Fang Yue said calmly: "I am here as promised and will give you the key."

As he said that, he took out the mysterious key he got from the temple from his arms. The key flashed a faint light, as if it contained some ancient and mysterious power.

The Demon Fox King took the key, looked at it carefully, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "Very good, Fang Yue. You really didn't disappoint me. This key is of great significance to us. With it, we can explore the ancient ruins and uncover the secrets."

"When do we set off?" Fang Yue asked impatiently. He was full of curiosity and anticipation for the mysterious ruins.

"No hurry." The Fox King smiled slightly, "We still need to make some preparations. Moreover, you also need time to familiarize yourself with and master the knowledge and power in this token."

As he said, the Fox King turned his eyes to the bronze token in Fang Yue's arms.

Fang Yue nodded, he knew that the Fox King was telling the truth. The knowledge and power contained in this token was a precious opportunity for him, and he needed to grasp it well.

In the following days, Fang Yue lived in the Fox King's territory and began to practice martial arts.

He knew that in order to better explore the mysterious ruins, it was necessary to improve his own strength.

Fang Yue began to systematically practice and improve his martial arts.

Every morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the dense leaves and sprinkled in the quiet forest, Fang Yue began his practice.

He practiced various martial arts, constantly challenging his limits, and sweat soaked his clothes, but he never stopped.

At the same time, Fang Yue also began to study the knowledge contained in the bronze token in depth.

He found that this token not only recorded the ancient history and practice methods, but also contained a profound martial arts concept.

He was immersed in the ocean of knowledge in the token, constantly comprehending and experiencing it, and gradually integrated this knowledge into his own martial arts.

Whenever night falls, Fang Yue will sit in the open space in front of the stone house, look up at the stars, and feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

He tried to communicate with these spiritual energies, guide them into his body, and nourish his meridians and Dantian.

As time went by, he found that his internal strength was becoming more and more abundant, and the power of his martial arts was also constantly improving.

In addition to practicing martial arts, Fang Yue also had many in-depth exchanges with the Demon Fox King.

As a strong man of the demon clan, the Demon Fox King has benefited Fang Yue a lot from his experience and knowledge.

After more than ten days, Fang Yue felt that the time he spent in the Demon Fox King's territory seemed to have become a unique training process.

Daily communication with the Demon Fox King gave him a deeper understanding of martial arts.

The Demon Fox King also praised Fang Yue's progress and believed that he was a rare martial arts wizard.

On this day, the Demon Fox King found Fang Yue and said solemnly: "Fang Yue, I think it's time to tell you something about that ancient ruins."

Fang Yue immediately said seriously: "Please enlighten me."

The Demon Fox King spoke slowly: "The ruins are said to be the cave of an ancient powerful man. His lifelong cultivation and countless treasures are hidden inside. However, the ruins are full of mechanisms and restrictions, which are very dangerous. Although we have the key, , but to enter safely and take out the treasure, you need strong strength and wisdom."

Listening to the Demon Fox King's narration, Fang Yue's eyes flashed with determination.

He knew that this trip to the ruins would be an extremely important and challenging adventure.

He took a deep breath, stared at the Demon Fox King and said, "I am ready. No matter when I set out, I will go all out."

The Demon Fox King looked at Fang Yue, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes.

He knew the importance of this trip to the ruins and knew that Fang Yue would be his right-hand man.

The tacit understanding and trust between them will play a vital role in this expedition.

"Okay, I see your determination, let's set off now." The Demon Fox King said in a deep voice.

So, the Demon Fox King and Fang Yue immediately set off for the mysterious ruins.

They passed through the vast mountains and forests, and after untold hardships, finally arrived at the entrance of the ruins.

I saw an ancient stone gate standing in front of me, engraved with ancient runes and shining with mysterious light, as if telling the long-lasting past events. (End of chapter)