Chapter 943 - 354: Star Shattering Constellation System, Fully Formed!!!

Cyan Dragon Gang!

Rooted in Gray Rock District, under the strong integration by Yan Lin and the leadership of new Tier Three powerhouses like Wei Banmeng and Chu Kuanglan, the Cyan Dragon Gang is expanding wildly like a snowball.

Dingyuan District, Fanjing District...

In just half a month.

The banners of the Cyan Dragon Gang have been planted across the entire southern suburbs of the City of Injustice, spanning three large districts.

The area of their territory is vast.

It is no less than those old major forces in the city center, and even surpasses them.

Although the number of high-level combat forces may still be slightly lacking.

But this terrifying expansion speed and vast territory have already made the name Cyan Dragon Gang the undisputed overlord of the southern City of Injustice.

Gazing intently at the city center.

Their intentions are self-evident.

The entire transcendent community of the City of Injustice is filled with a heavy atmosphere like a storm brewing.

The seven major forces in the city center besiege the Celestial Punishment Association, while the Cyan Dragon Gang rises strongly in the south, and other forces shrink and observe...

Everyone senses.

An overwhelming wave that will decide the future landscape of the City of Injustice is about to crash ashore!

...

At the center of this brewing storm.

Fang Qingyu is now in a place completely different from the external clamor.

Located at the edge of the suburbs.

The enormous Life Ghost material processing factory controlled by Wei Banmeng’s family.

Heavenly Smoke Processing Factory.

The cold moonlight spills down through the gaps in the towering factory buildings.

Sketching out the vague outlines of the giant machinery.

The air is filled with a heavy scent of disinfectant, blood, and a certain indescribable chill mixed together.

"Buzz——"

The invisible boundary of a super large force field unfolds again.

Enveloping a specially cleared massive open space within the factory area.

Within the force field, even the light seems to become sticky and dim.

In the center of the open space, Fang Qingyu’s figure darts like a ghost.

Covered all over with dark red nearly black Tribulation Crystal flowing with countless silver star points, like wearing a battle armor forged from the stars.

With each movement, he trails a faint path made of fragmented star glimmers behind him.

His speed is at its peak.

Yet it carries a strange sense of rhythm.

As if stepping on the trajectory of celestial movements.

"Roar!"

A giant life ghost resembling a massive lizard, its surface covered with jagged bone spurs, lets out an ear-splitting roar as its thick tail sweeps across, tearing the air.

Fang Qingyu’s starry flow eyes remain unfazed, as his fist covered in star-point Tribulation Crystal suddenly strikes out.

The trajectory of this punch is intricately unpredictable.

As if breaking the boundary of space.

On the fist edge, deep darkness and dazzling star points burst forth simultaneously, carrying an eerie force of distortion and attraction.

Bang!!!

A muffled impact sound echoes, chilling to the heart.

As the life ghost’s steel-like bony tail contacts the fist edge.

It seems to be forcibly altered by an invisible force, causing its huge body to stagger.

Then, Fang Qingyu’s left hand sharply rises like a knife, silently and seamlessly from below.

A blade of pitch-black energy condensed to its utmost flashes past.

Sizzle——

The life ghost’s tough scales are silently split like a hot knife through butter, from its lower abdomen to its throat, revealing the writhing innards and gleaming white bones inside.

The massive body crashes to the ground, twitching twice and then going silent.

Fang Qingyu’s movements don’t pause for a moment.

His figure flickers, and the path of starry glimmers reappears.

Already leaping towards another incoming life ghost, resembling a giant bat...

At the edge of the force field.

A four-member team composed of factory security personnel.

All wearing uniforms of a unified gray, with faces laden with fatigue.

Yet their eyes are filled with awe.

Nervously watching the figure inside the field, akin to a Star Sky War God.

"Boss, Qingyu has been killing for eighteen hours straight, right?"

A young team member couldn’t help swallowing, his voice cracking with disbelief.

He is responsible for recording the types and quantities of life ghosts killed by Fang Qingyu.

The counter on his wrist had long since numbed with bouncing.

The one addressed as "boss" is a hardened-faced middle-aged team leader.

He watched Fang Qingyu swiftly deal with another powerful life ghost within the force field, shaking his head with a bitter smile: "More than eighteen hours, even the six hours that Lord Jiang substituted, Qingyu almost didn’t rest, just changed to another area and continued killing, for a full half month, every day’s been like this, he’s practically a perpetual motion machine!"

Their task for the last half month was to enter the force field to process the mountain of life ghost corpses immediately after Fang Qingyu cleared an area.

The intensity of this work left them, Tier Two martial artists, almost exhausted.

Yet the person inside the force field seemed an unwearying killing machine.

Relentlessly battling and slaying those sinister monstrous creatures!

The non-human level of willpower and terrifying strength had long been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

From initial shock to now numbing admiration and fervent heartfelt worship.

When Fang Qingyu gradually withdrew the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash from the heart of the last life ghost resembling a giant bear, tranquility temporarily returned within the force field.

He slightly panted, as the star-point Tribulation Crystal covering his body slowly faded away.

The starlit river in his eyes also calmed slightly.

Glancing around at the war-torn battlefield and piled corpses.

He calmly spoke into the lapel microphone: "Start processing the corpses."

His voice clearly transmitted outside the force field.

"Yes, Qingyu!"

The squad leader jolted, straightening up to respond immediately.

In less than two minutes, the four-member squad swiftly rushed into the force field, deftly commencing the clearing of the mountainous life ghost corpses.

They looked toward Fang Qingyu with unabashed awe.