"Old Ancestor, you mentioned our past in the Zhao Country. Do you want me to kill my way back?" When Eighth Prince Zhao Chengjing thought of the enmity of his country's destruction, his heart was filled with endless hatred.
The Zhao Country
It had been established for three thousand years, and there were still some Immortal Realm experts cultivating.
Zhao Wuji's face was filled with killing intent. "Do you think I don't want to take revenge? When I was in the Zhao Country, there was a change in heaven and earth. Demons ran amok, and fate favored my Zhao Family, allowing me to encounter the Crimson Firmament Continent's powerful Immortal Sealing Sect."
"Old Ancestor, why didn't you ask the experts of the Immortal Sealing Sect to help us unify that land? Even ruling the Southern Border is a small matter. My Zhao Family could have occupied that land forever."
"Do you think I don't want to? When the Immortal Sealing Sect was looking for a peerless Big Goblin that escaped, they made me use the Zhao Family's power to search the entire Zhao Country. How could they have the time to care about my Zhao Family? If I hadn't taken out my trump card to curry favor with them, you and I wouldn't have appeared in the Immortal Sealing Sect, nor would we have the Immortal Sealing Sect."
"What a pity!"
When Zhao Chengjing heard this, he sighed unwillingly.
"Don't say it's a pity. You should know that a country, a family, can't rely on a single person. I founded the State of Zhao and unified the world, but none of my descendants have ever had the chance to become a Gold Core expert. If another Gold Core expert were born, then that territory would still belong to my Zhao Clan. You can't blame others for that. You can only blame yourselves for not making progress." It's the same in the Sect of Immortal Sealing. I can't rely on myself. If you Zhao Clan descendants don't work hard, then sooner or later you'll all disappear from the Sect of Immortal Sealing. "
"It can't be!"
These words frightened Zhao Chengjing so much that he broke out in cold sweat.
When he thought about how Zhao Wuji wasn't present, he, Lu Lan, and the imperial Zhao Family would all be kicked out of the Immortal Sealing Sect.
Even if they weren't kicked out of the sect, they would still be stepped on by others in the future.
"It seems like Fang Yue's failure is a foregone conclusion."
Zhao Wuji's gaze was focused on the Sky Arena.
The sword net was still in the midst of condensing.
Every minute and second of condensing represented that the sword net was cutting Su Fang who was trapped in the sword formation again and again. More than 20 Daluo Heavenly Sword Qi rune talismans represented the terrifying power of the Undead Realm.
Even if he had a body of steel, he was still cut into pieces by the sword net countless times.
"This prince is destined to be a proud son of heaven in the future. I will become someone as high as Prince Xue. You are just a witness to my path."
The Qing Prince withdrew his aura.
In his opinion, even he himself would not be able to withstand the attack of the sword net.
Unless one was truly in the Imperishable Realm and possessed boundless energy, how could one resist the sword net for such a long time without boundless energy?
Other than cultivation and skill, there was also divine ability.
The Flesh Fetus Divine Armor. He knew that Su Fang had such a shocking ability. This was not a supernatural power, but a cultivator in the Undead Realm. He had the talent of a monster, but even so, he could not withstand the attack of the sword net for a long time.
Not only him, but countless disciples outside were sure that Su Fang had turned into dust. No, not even dust was left behind.
"I didn't expect Fang Yue to still be able to hold on."
A pair of cold eyes, a beautiful face, was using a technique only the higher-ups could use to watch the battle in the Sky Arena from a distance.
Yan Caifeng.
"This is what you're capable of. It's already a miracle that you were able to seize the Earth Realm's spirit water from the Tianhu Earth Realm. Now, you can even resist the Undying Divine Ability. Finally, a seedling worth nurturing has appeared in my hands. In the future, when the leadership of the Celestial Sealing Sect changes, the three disciples of the Path of Venerables will become the new leaders. The seven grotto-heavens will also be reshuffled.
She had been staring at the Sky Arena the entire time. She sensed that Su Fang was still alive and was resisting the sword net.
In the Sky Arena.
"The Qing Prince will not only become second on the Mortal Ranking List, but also first!"
Victory was in his hands. The Qing Prince looked at the disciples around him. Those eyes were filled with fear. Even Zhao Wuji's gaze was averted.
At this moment, he was the only existence in the Sky Arena.
"You're daydreaming."
A ruthless voice that came from hell caused a huge commotion inside and outside the Sky Arena.
The Qing Prince suddenly turned around and stared at the sword net that had yet to disappear. He couldn't believe it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible. You're only in the Longevity Realm. Your Flesh Fetus Godly Armor can't be this strong. You can't cultivate a profound Flesh Fetus Godly Armor."
"Fang Yue isn't dead yet!"
"It's a miracle. Today's challenge is destined to become a legend forever!"
Countless disciples came back to their senses and focused again, staring at the sword net that was about to disappear.
"You want me to die? You want me to die? But I, Fang Yue, have always been blessed with great fortune. My life is extremely tough. Sorry, but you can't kill me in this public arena. Of course, you can find other ways to kill me. For example, you can secretly assassinate me."
Bang!
The sword net that was about to disappear shattered. Su Fang activated his Flesh Fetus Godly Armor and turned into a bloody person. There were thousands of sword wounds on his body.
The flesh fetus armor was also riddled with holes. In reality, it was on the verge of shattering. If the Qing prince had activated a few more of the pattern talismans and added some more tricks along the way, if …
Unfortunately, there were no ifs. Su Fang had persevered, relying on his own strength and methods. He had not borrowed any external forces, only the Nine Yang True Qi and the Indestructible Gilded Body.
At this moment, Su Fang's Blood Qi burned and transformed into the Battle God Armor. No one would forget how terrifying and resolute his aura and gaze were at this moment.
"Strong. He's probably as strong as me. He's only at the second level of the Immortal Realm, but he's already at the Undying Realm."
Qian Huanyun had been hiding in the Enchantment between the High Celestial Heaven and the Lower Celestial Heaven. He had been paying attention to Su Fang's challenge.
Previously, she had the same opinion as everyone else. From now on, Su Fang would disappear from the Celestial Sealing Sect.
However, Su Fang's stalwart figure lay there on the ground covered in blood. His gaze was resolute and calm as he stood there on the arena. He was the only source of light.
Qian Huanyun only had eyes for that tall and straight figure.
"It can't be. Why is Fang Yue so ridiculously strong?"
In the Enchantment between the two Taoist temples.
Cheng Jianxia and the Cheng family's expert, Cheng Lang, had come together to witness Su Fang's death. Cheng Jianxia wanted nothing more than for Su Fang to die at his own hands.
That way, Su Fang's treasures would be his. At the same time, he would be able to vent his anger.
However, things did not go as he wished. But for some reason, Cheng Jianxia had a faint smile on his face.
Cheng Lang suddenly looked at him solemnly. "Jianxia, don't think about attacking Fang Yue in the future."
"Why did he obtain so many treasures during the Hundred Year Trials? Then he obtained thousands of empty pouches from Seven Injuries Peak, as well as high-grade Dharma weapons? Those treasures are astonishing. Even you, uncle, don't have such shocking treasures."
"I heard that Yan Changluo died at Fang Yue's hands. Plus, the Song family's disciples also suffered at his hands. Now that he's nominated for the Ranking List of Young Masters, he's an important disciple of the Taoist temple. Do you want to end up like Yan Changluo or Song Changsheng?"
"I …"
"That person's karmic luck is extraordinary. He can transcend realms. I've never even heard of someone like that in the Immortal Sealing Sect. If he really does get the attention of Heavenly Paradise, he'll definitely become a disciple of one of the Three Reverends' Daos. You've offended him. Once he gains power, he'll definitely let you and me off."
"That's true. I … I won't keep an eye on him. But if there's a good opportunity to get rid of him, I'll definitely do it."
"If there's such an opportunity, don't be an idiot. Just kill him!"
Cheng Lang reprimanded him.
He was gradually sensing Su Fang's immense potential, as well as his shocking power. If he could walk further down his path, he would definitely be able to accomplish great things in the future.
"Trash. Trash. What a fucking coward. He's in the tenth Stage of the Immortal Realm, possesses undying energy, and is also a member of the Crown Prince Society. But he still can't kill Fang Yue."
In the upper layer of the barrier.
Hua Daoying looked uneasy.
Su Fang hadn't died.
To him, this was like being struck by lightning. He had already made a solemn vow to report to Xue Qing that he would get credit for this. But now …
Not only had Su Fang not died, but it looked like he had a chance of defeating the Prince of Qing. Once the Prince of Qing was defeated, how was he supposed to face Xue Qing?
Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat. He felt as if a sharp blade was stabbing into his spine, ready to take his life at any moment. He couldn't stay out of this. Not only did he fail to kill, but he also got himself into trouble.
"Prince of Qing, what are you afraid of? Are you going to admit defeat just because of this?"
Sky Platform.
Perhaps it was because he was covered in blood, or perhaps it was because of Su Fang's shocking aura, as well as his ability to withstand the attack of the sword array, but the Prince of Qing was in a state of hesitation and shock.
Su Fangda roared like Thunder. Not only did it shake the Prince of Qing's heart, but it also made the tens of thousands of warriors watching outside feel a sense of fear.
"Who said the Prince is afraid of you?"
Who would have thought that at this moment, a thunderous roar would come from above the Sky Platform?
"This is …"
The Prince of Qing raised his head and called out excitedly, "Elder, Elder, you've come!"
Elder?
Could it be the Crown Prince of Qing?
"The Crown Prince of Qing has appeared at this time. Does he want to help the Prince of Qing win?" Su Fang, who had been about to attack the Prince of Qing, held his breath. He felt a sharp sword in his heart.
"It's the Immortal Disciple of Touching Xian Heaven."
"It looks like the warrior behind the Prince of Qing. He is a giant of the royal family."
"The Immortal Disciple has descended to Xian Heaven."
Outside the Sky Platform, there were already more than 20,000 disciples watching. They all looked up at the same time, toward where Xian Heaven was.
Whoosh.
A divine door appeared in the array above the Sky Platform. Even the aura of the door did not belong to the Immortality Realm. Those who crossed it would not die.
In the eyes of the disciples of Xian Heaven, this kind of aura was already a peerless giant. It was a warrior that they could not touch even if they looked up to.
The door slowly opened. A middle-aged man in yellow walked out.
The man was 40 years old. His face was square, and he had thick eyebrows and thunderous eyes. Paired with his high nose and the Immortal Disciple aura that suppressed the Sky Platform, he was practically the ruler of Xian Heaven.
Immortal Disciple
They would never publicly appear in the Celestial Immortal Heaven. They would only appear in the Celestial Immortal Heaven when there were gatherings or decrees.
In fact, some of the Immortality and Heaven's Fusion disciples in Xian Heaven would never be able to see the disciples of Touching Xian Heaven. They would never even see the Immortal Disciples of Xian Heaven.
The Crown Prince of Qing had not come alone. There were two Immortal Disciples beside him. They were clearly experts of the Crown Prince Faction.
From the moment he appeared, he floated in the air. It was clear that he did not want to come to Xian Heaven at all.
"Kid, don't be afraid. The Celestial Sealing Gate has strict rules. He won't attack you publicly. However, you have to be careful. He has already broken through to the Immortality Realm. He is a Yang Infant Realm giant. Even if he is only at the first layer of the Yang Infant Realm, he can be called a giant in any small world."
Countless people stared at the Crown Prince of Qing.
Su Fang was no exception. Green Feather King was communicating with him. These words were like a stimulant, causing Su Fang to gradually recover his calmness.
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