Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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Time passed slowly. The Heavenly Yu Mountain was in ruins. It was not something that could be restored in a short period of time.
Other than those who had defended against the major families and factions, the rest of the creatures had been driven away by Fang Jijia.
The dazzling green light in the sky gradually disappeared. The people of the major factions gradually woke up from their meditation. Their faces regained their color, and some of them smiled. They had benefited greatly.
"We'll take our leave first!"
Everyone bid farewell to Fang Jijia in an extremely polite manner.
With the strength that Fang Jijia had displayed, the talents of Dongli Ruoshu, Dongli Qingqing, and Dongli Ruoyun, as well as the presence of a Saint Realm expert like the Heavenly Wood Divine Tree, once Fang Jijia reappeared, he would be on equal footing with the Nine Great Clans. Dongli Qingqing, Dongli Ruoyun, and Dongli Ruoshu's futures were limitless. The major factions naturally knew this and did not dare to be careless.
Fang Jijia was also very polite to these major factions who had helped him, especially those from the Desolate Country and the Golden-winged Great Peng Clan. With the Demon King, Du Shaofu, and Dongli Qingqing, they were Fang Jijia's most important guests.
However, there were exceptions. Du Xiaoqing and Little Tiger Du were the two fellows who caused Fang Jijia to be in a state of chaos.
"Dongli Ruoshu, are there really no more treasured medicines? Give me some more. My brother is the son-in-law of your Fang Jijia. We're family!"
"Sister Ruoyun, do you have any more treasured medicines? Heavenly treasures are fine too!"
"Hey, Elder Dongli, don't go. Do you have any magic weapons or Saint weapons?"
"Hey, Elder Dongli, why are you leaving so quickly …"
In Fang Jijia's residence, wherever Du Xiaoqing and Little Tiger Du passed, the people of Fang Jijia avoided them.
However, the two of them kept saying that the Fang Ji family and the Desolate Nation were one big family. They treated the Fang Ji family as their own and took whatever they could get their hands on.
In the end, even the two ten-thousand-year-old snow peach trees in front of Fang Ji's house that had just begun to bear fruit could not escape the vicious hands of Du Xiaoqing and Little Tiger Du. One of them was directly uprooted, claiming that Huang Country and Fang Ji's family were inseparable. They wanted to transplant it at the entrance of Huang Country, proving that the relationship between Huang Country and Fang Ji's family would never change.
It was a ten-thousand-year-old snow peach tree. It wasn't just a ten-thousand-year-old snow peach tree. The snow peach only matured once every ten-thousand-year-old year.
The value of the two ten-thousand-year-old snow peach trees was not far off from that of sacred herbs. Otherwise, they would not have been placed at the entrance of the Fang Ji Clan.
The elders of the Fang Ji Clan didn't agree at first, but Du Xiaoqing and Du Xiaohu took advantage of the fact that the elders of the Fang Ji Clan weren't paying attention to steal from the young disciples of the Fang Ji Clan.
"Send these two away, now!" The First Elder of the Fang Ji Clan was fuming with rage.
"Elder, are there still people from the Desolate Nation recovering?" Dongli Ruoyun weakly asked the First Elder.
"Take them away as well. Tell them that our Fang Ji Clan is in isolated cultivation. If we don't send these two scourges away, our clan will go bankrupt!"
The First Elder did not hold back and was determined not to let these two scourges stay. Having said that, he looked around and sighed: "Ruoyun, Ruoshu, take some people with you and follow the Desolate Nation. First, make sure that those two don't come back and steal the tree. Second, take care of Qingqing. It is time for our Fang Ji Clan to come out again!"
And so, the group from the Desolate Nation and the Golden-Winged Rocs were also invited away by the Fang Ji Clan.
"Those old geezers are so stingy, hiding all the good stuff. Next time, bring Du Xiaoyao along, let's see where they'll hide it."
Du Xiaoqing still wanted more. Her charming face was full of anger. She was sure that the Elders had hidden the treasures away. Unfortunately, Du Xiaoyao wasn't here. Otherwise, she could have secretly taken them away.
After hearing Du Xiaoqing, Dongli Ruoshu and Dongli Ruoyun had a helpless expression. They couldn't help but be on guard against this girl.
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The vast mountain range was desolate everywhere.
There were a lot of eerie white bones here, and the mountains and earth were dyed a dark red color. That was the color of the blood of the experts who fought in the ancient war.
Even today, this place was still full of murderous intent.
However, after the recent arrival of many experts, many of these murderous intents had been removed. Nevertheless, they had paid a bloody price.
"Be careful, there are some places you can't set foot in. It is a land of death!"
In midair, figures rose into the air. An old man warned the younger generation behind him.
"Elder, do you think that Demon King Du Shaofu will be able to kill Dragon One?" In mid-air, a woman with big eyes asked the old man in front of her. She was dressed in tight clothes and her eyes shone brightly.
"Dragon One is an expert of the Dragons. His strength has long surpassed many old Dragons. The Demon King Du Shaofu has always been fierce and valiant. The Dragons and the Desolate Country already have a blood feud that cannot be resolved. The outcome of their battle is hard to predict, but one thing is for sure, it will be an earth-shattering battle!" The old man sped forward. His eyes were slightly raised, filled with anticipation.
It had only been twenty hours, but the entire Myriad Spirit Burial Region was in an uproar.
The Demon King Du Shaofu had already arrived at the Myriad Spirit Burial Region. When the news of him wanting to kill Dragon One spread, it swept across the entire region like a storm, causing a commotion everywhere!
In a short period of time, every faction paid attention to it. Those who were further away all rushed to the Myriad Spirit Burial Region, heading towards a certain place.
In the Myriad Spirit Burial Region, within a barren mountain range, there was a deep abyss that was tens of thousands of feet wide.
Dense fog billowed within the abyss. It was so deep that one could not see the bottom. Countless white bones were piled up at the edge of the abyss. It was like a mountain of bones, causing one to stop in their tracks and feel a chill in their hearts.
There were experts who tried to barge into the abyss with their own strength and methods, but after letting out miserable cries, they disappeared without a trace.
It was rumored that many experts had entered the abyss, but no one had ever come out.
"Hualala …"
At the bottom of the abyss, there would occasionally be fog billowing and resplendent light fluctuations. It made one believe that there was definitely a great treasure or an almighty inheritance at the bottom of the abyss.
No one dared to barge in. They were all waiting for an opportunity to enter. Recently, the fog had been billowing, and some people believed that the great treasure or inheritance was about to appear!
"Whoosh whoosh …"
"Awoo!"
In front of the abyss, there were groups of people. There were powerful auras fluctuating, obscure auras flitting past in the dark, and the roars of beasts occasionally reverberating.
However, the closer one got to the abyss, the fewer people there were. Other than a few major factions not far away, no one dared to approach.
This was because there were many experts from the Beast Race entrenched in the area before Dragon One occupied the abyss.
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