The Demon God King's son-in-law
CHAPTER 286 | Not as expected
Fang Ma's face looked elated after knowing Zen Luo was recalling herself, but not with Zen Luo. His face turned into a roar looking at the ancient god that was in front of him.
Fang Ma shuddered at the change in Zen Luo's face he retreated involuntarily, his inner “Fang Zen.”.
Zen Luo did not care about Fang Ma who had taken pains to help her, she simply turned her head towards him, “Go away. I'm not the Fang Zen you know. I am the Demon Son of Mo Zen and also the Sky Prince of Zen Luo.” he said with a cold eye gaze.
Fang Ma's heart trembled at Zen Luo's gaze, he didn't know what to answer. Part of his heart was happy that Fang Zen had found his memory back, but part of his heart felt a pain in it.
“Go Fang Ma, I will go to the Hell Realm,” said Zen Luo who then jumped towards the entrance god formation towards the Hell Realm, the Gate of Hell. The ancient god opened his eyes suddenly as soon as he saw Zen Luo go towards the Gate of Hell. He also caught up with her.
“Stop! What are you going to do?” shouted the ancient god of women.
Zen Luo stopped her steps on top of that Hell Gate formation, she turned her head towards the ancient god of the woman. “I don't know your name. I thank you for returning my memories. But I want to go back to Hell. Don't stop me!” Zen Luo's eyes looked ferociously at the woman's ancient god.
“I'm Zhou Ti assigned to guard this Gate of Hell. So don't expect you to get into it,” Zhou Ti said the ancient god of women.
Zen Luo walked over to Zhou Ti, “Do you intend to forbid my Son of the Devil to go to my house?” Zen Luo's dark-looking face stared intently at Zhou Ti's god. However Zhou Ti was not an arbitrary god, he was an ancient god who was a group of 13 of the other Loka realm ancient gods. He was not the slightest bit afraid of Zen Luo.
“I only listened to my command, Shang Ti. I was tasked with forbidding anyone from entering the Gates of Hell,” Zhou Ti replied to Zen Luo's sharp gaze.
“What are you capable of?” Zen Luo directly charged towards Zhou Ti ferociously. His speed and strength were at the Star realm of the celestial world, yet Zhou Ti did not move in the slightest. He only grinned at Zen Luo's attack. “Basic don't know to return the favor.” his lips. Zhou Ti then exerted his strength to head off the attack from Zen Luo.
BUMM...
The loud sounding explosion made Fang Ma who was about to leave become turned to look in the direction of their fight. “What happened? Why are they fighting?” fang Ma muttered looking at the fight from afar.
Zen Luo seemed to bounce back while calving back a few steps, Zhou Ti also took two steps back after the clash of strength between them. Zen Luo was still staring sinisterly at Zhou Ti. He did not linger directly back to attack towards Zhou Ti.
Zhou Ti had prepared himself to resist the attack. Their speed and strength were balanced, making the watching Fang Ma shudder at their fight. Hot air felt until his place which was quite far from the arena of the fight.
Fights, kicks and moves happen between the two of them. Zen Luo then increased his speed, as did Zhou Ti. They seemed to disappear from the fighting arena. “Where are they?” Fang Ma was shocked when he saw the bodies of the two of them disappear.
BUGH... BUGH...
Just the sound of clashing blows and explosions, Fang Ma's eyes were shocked and turned there but did not see the figure of the two of them. A cold sweat flowed profusely all over Fang Ma's body as it felt tense.
Meanwhile Zen Luo and Zhou Ti were still fighting balanced in the hundreds of moves. Then Zhou Ti increased his speed and strength with the intention of immediately being able to end that fight.
Zhou Ti's movements looked faster than before. This time Zen Luo simply grinned at Zhou Ti's attack. He simply dodged Zhou Ti's attack causing Zhou Ti to grow even more ferocious with anger. Zen Luo instead smiled looking at Zhou Ti's overflowing anger.
“Is the power of an ancient god just like this?” zen Luo's taunts as she continued to twitch dodging the ferocious attacks from Zhou Ti.
“Cih, ungrateful,” shouted Zhou Ti.
“I've given you a chance not to get in my way. But you still insist,” said Zen Luo who now also flowed his strength and speed. His body became lighter yet full of strength.
THE DUESSHH...
Zen Luo's crushing punch successfully lodged in Zhou Ti's chest. Zhou Ti's body bounced onto the rocks in that place. “Ukh..” Zhou Ti spewed fresh blood from his mouth. His eyes glared after noticing Zen Luo's strength. He regretted having helped Zen Luo recover his memories.
Zen Luo did not give Zhou Ti a chance, he immediately moved towards Zhou Ti and prepared to exert his strength to kill Zhou Ti.
“Fang Zen, stop!” Shouted Fang Ma while panting down the rocks to check on Zhou Ti's state, yet he was surprised to see Zen Luo was already in front of Zhou Ti and was about to kill him.
Zen Luo stopped her attack and turned her head towards Fang Ma. “Cih..” Grunts him while going towards the formation of the Gates of Hell. Zen Luo immediately chanted something, then it appeared that the formation letters that were on the ground lit up then Zen Luo's body disappeared along with the light from the writing.
Fang Ma approached Zhou Ti about to help him, but Zhou Ti raised his hand to tell Fang Ma not to come any closer. Zhou Ti then set his breath and left the place leaving Fang Ma still stunned not knowing what to do. “A-What is this dream? Let's hope it's a dream,” muttered Fang Ma.
Hix... Fang Ma shed his tears, what he experienced today was beyond his expectations. Within a day what he remembered all this time in his memory became shattered. Had he known restoring Fang Zen's memories would have happened like this, he probably wouldn't have been so hard trying to do so.
Fang Ma looked at his surroundings with a sad heart, he walked alone to return towards Mushen city. Feelings of loneliness, sadness, disappointment, annoyance, all mixed up in his heart. The last memory of Fang Zen's departure with a disgusting look on him made his heart even more broken.
He did not believe in it, his heart still wanted to trust the Fang Zen he had known on the journey all along. Fang Zen was cold yet his face was not as terrifying as before. Fang Zen was helping himself when the people from the Sword Hope sect wanted to desecrate him.
“I hope this is a dream, may Fang Zen return as I remember all this time.” Inner Fang Ma