Looking at Fang Xingjian, Fu Daoxian gulped. She could accurately sense that this Fang Xingjian's aura was in no way weaker than the two she had met in the palace. In fact, he might even be a little stronger.
'What's going on? Why is this happening?
'How did he manage to find me within such a short period of time?
'Or could it be that the two in the palace and this one before me are triplets?
'What on earth is going on? '
Although there were many amazing techniques in Middle-earth, due to the difference in systems and energies, there was no such thing as the ability to split into multiple clones and move at light speed like in Miracle World.
However, Fu Daoxian was the Demon Sect's female Saint after all, a top-notch character in the pugilistic world. Her thoughts were in a mess for a moment, but she did not dwell on this problem. Instead, with a slight tremble, she created several tens of identical clones, scattering out in all directions.
This was the highest secret legacy of the Illusion Body Technique. It was like dewdrops and lightning, able to instantly create countless clones with essential Qi. It was almost as if they were real, making it hard for others to distinguish them.
For Fu Daoxian to perform this technique right from the start, it was clear that she had made up her mind to escape.
However, at the next moment, a horrifying scene appeared before her eyes.
Fang Xingjian put out his palm and grabbed out fiercely. In that instant, Fu Daoxian sensed that Fang Xingjian's palm kept on expanding and becoming bigger. It was as if it had instantly encompassed the entire sky and grabbed out toward all of her clones.
'What's going on?
'Is this an illusion? '
At the next moment, the huge palm encompassed the entire space where the clones were and then clenched down fiercely.
Boom!
With a single palm, all of her clones exploded, and she was gently pressed down by Fang Xingjian's palm.
It was only then that Fu Daoxian reacted. Her senses were not wrong, and the palm she had seen earlier encompassing the sky was not an illusion either.
However, it was not that his palm had become bigger, but that the world she was in seemed to have become smaller. The area within a range of 1,000 feet seemed to have been clenched in Fang Xingjian's hand.
Realizing this, Fu Daoxian's face paled. His legs gave way and he fell to the ground. He stared blankly at Fang Xingjian, unable to summon any will to resist.
Fang Xingjian grabbed Fu Daoxian and returned to the palace. With a casual toss, the compressed Fu Daoxian returned to his original form and fell to the ground.
Fu Daoxian looked at Fang Xingjian with an ugly expression and said, "What kind of kung fu did you just use? This kind of martial art … I've never heard of it. "
"Martial arts?" Fang Xingjian was slightly stunned. Then, he shook his head and said, "Do you know how to give special names to your actions of walking, breathing, sleeping, and reaching for things?"
Fu Daoxian's expression froze for a moment before she reacted. The martial arts that seemed amazing to her were just casual actions to Fang Xingjian.
However, Fu Daoxian did not believe the nonsense that Fang Xingjian had said. In her opinion, this was definitely an unbelievable great skill. It was just that Fang Xingjian was being careful and was unwilling to reveal it to her.
However, she let out a cold snort and did not do something as foolish as rebutting him.
However, Fang Xingjian smiled and looked at Fu Daoxian, saying, "Demon Sect's female Saint? It seems that your Demon Sect still hasn't given up on the Divine Capital. "
As he spoke, Fang Xingjian lifted a finger, and streams of black sword intent circled around his fingertip. He said slowly, "I still have many things that I wish to understand about your Demon Sect. I'll be the one to ask and you'll be the one to answer. "If you're unwilling to answer, or if I discover that you've lied to me, then this will be the outcome."
At the next moment, the black sword intent had already arrived before Fu Daoxian. Then, under Fu Daoxian's horrified gaze, it darted into her mouth like a slithering snake. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the depths of her body.
At the instant the sword intent disappeared, an intense pain surged in Fu Daoxian's body. She felt as if every single one of her nerves and bones were being pierced by a myriad of steel needles.
Her slender body instantly straightened up, and she arched up like a cooked prawn. Her eyes rolled back slightly, and hints of saliva flowed down from the corners of her lips.
It was only after ten seconds, which was as long as a century, that Fu Daoxian's body went limp completely. She lay down on the ground like a pile of mud, unable to even move a single finger.
At this moment, her entire body was drenched in sweat, as if she had been fished out of a pool. The curves of her body could be seen clearly, and there was a kind of greasy feeling. Even her thighs and chest were trembling from time to time.
To Fang Xingjian, who could alter electromagnetic signals in the microscopic world and even alter the other party's five senses, it was too easy for him to control the nerve signals in the other party's body.
He could instantly make Fu Daoxian feel extreme pain.
How painful would it be? For the past ten seconds, Fu Daoxian felt as if she had given birth to ten children.
To Fu Daoxian, Fang Xingjian's means were like those of a demon. They were even more demonic than the Demon Sect.
Right now, when Fu Daoxian looked at Fang Xingjian again, hints of terror appeared in her eyes.
Fang Xingjian did not care about this and continued to ask, "Alright, tell me what kind of experts the Demon Sect has. For example, are there any Great Dao Realm experts?"
An elite in the Demon Sect like Fu Daoxian had experienced the intense competition in the outer regions and was also influenced by the Demon Sect's ideals. She had always been self-centered and would do everything based on her own interests. This was especially after seeing the demonic means that Fang Xingjian had just displayed. There was no way she would fight to the death for the sake of the Demon Sect's interests.
Therefore, with one question and one answer, Fang Xingjian soon gained a rough understanding of the situation of the outer regions' Demon Sect.
'Mmm, as expected, the Demon Sect has stored the Demon Emperor's personal letter back then?' Fang Xingjian was naturally very interested in the Great Dao Realm expert, the Demon Emperor.
However, back then, the Demon Sect had fought amongst themselves and split into seven groups. The legacy of the Demon Emperor had also been split into seven parts.
'Based on my deduction, after condensing acupuncture points and attaining a breakthrough to the Tiangang Realm, half of them would have died. Then, what kind of changes would there be after they enter the Great Dao Realm?'
Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Fu Daoxian and said, "You said that the Demon Sect's seven paths will be meeting at the headquarters of the Serene Mountain beyond the borders on the eighth of the next month to discuss the matter of joining the sects, right?"
"Mmm." Fu Daoxian nodded.
Fang Xingjian said calmly, "I want you to bring me there."
Fu Daoxian was slightly stunned. "When?"
"Now, of course."
Therefore, Fang Xingjian left behind a clone to derive the secret manuals of the royal family and another to continue comprehending high-dimensional sword arts. He had already left the Divine Capital with Fu Daoxian.
He did not take a horse carriage or ride a BMW. It was because there was no vehicle that could be faster than him in this world.
It was just that in consideration of Fu Daoxian's endurance, he probably could not fly too fast.
Fang Xingjian opened his mouth and exhaled, and a gush of clouds gushed out. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden auspicious cloud that appeared before Fu Daoxian.
Fang Xingjian then grabbed Fu Daoxian and stood on it. The golden auspicious cloud soared into the sky and flew toward the Serene Mountain beyond the borders. The Serene Mountain where the Demon Sect's seven paths had gathered was the headquarters of the Illusory Emotions Path. Fu Daoxian was the Demon Sect's Illusory Emotions Path's female Saint.
When the countless guards in the palace saw the golden auspicious cloud soar into the sky, they immediately fell into a commotion. It was only when Fang Xingjian's voice rang out from the auspicious cloud that they calmed down once again.
However, right now, as the countless members of the Forbidden Army looked at the golden auspicious cloud that was leaving at a rapid speed, hints of fanaticism flashed in their eyes.
In an instant, the news that the current Emperor, Fang Xingjian, was a reincarnation of a Heaven and that an immortal had descended into the mortal world started to spread among the Forbidden Army. The more it spread, the more ridiculous it became.
This was also something that Fang Xingjian had done in passing. With his current cultivation, any of his actions would be able to bring about a great impact.
Right now, as Fu Daoxian looked at the increasingly faster auspicious cloud under her feet and the mountains and rivers that were receding rapidly, she no longer had the prestige of the Illusory Emotions Path's female Saint. She opened her mouth like a little girl and exclaimed, "What is this? Could it be an immortal treasure? "
"It's just a martial will," Fang Xingjian said calmly. "Sit tight. I'm going to accelerate."
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