Right now, the First Prince's martial will was so weak that it was almost no different from those at the peak of the first transition. He had completely lost the ability to materialize his will, and even his Heaven's Perception was a little blurry. His cultivation had regressed to an extreme.
The First Prince gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Xingjian, not saying another word. His entire being was as deep as hell.
It was because he knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless at this moment. It was because Fang Xingjian was the same kind of person as him, and it was impossible for him to change just because of other people's words.
Fang Xingjian then swung his sword fingers, and a myriad of sword Qis gushed out toward the First Prince's physical body. They gathered in the First Prince's brain, stimulating a few mysterious spots in his brain.
With this stimulation, the aura of the First Prince's physical body started to decline at a crazy rate. His brain lost control over his physical body, and his vital energy and blood deteriorated rapidly. His energy also flowed out uncontrollably.
Then the heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces between the many physical particles kept on being slashed off, and the toughness of his physical body declined rapidly.
The First Prince's physical body continued to deteriorate. In the blink of an eye, he had regressed from the Divine level to a Demigod, then from a Demigod to an ordinary level 29. Then, he continued to deteriorate to the first transition, and finally, from the first transition to an apprentice.
The First Prince's physical body was suppressed to that of an ordinary person by Fang Xingjian's unparalleled sword arts.
Then with a wave of Fang Xingjian's palm, the First Prince's martial will returned to his physical body. An endless sense of weakness instantly filled up the First Prince's consciousness.
Right now, the First Prince's physical body was about the same as that of an Olympic athlete, and his mental state was at the level of an ordinary soldier in the special forces. He might be able to live in peace and health for the rest of his life, but it was unknown how long it would take for him to cultivate back to tier one of the Divine level.
Waves of weakness and discomfort gushed up in his heart. After cultivating for several decades, how long had it been since he had felt this feeling of being an ordinary person?
However, there were no signs of dejection in the First Prince's eyes. He merely looked at Fang Xingjian coldly and did not fly into a rage or go crazy. However, it was precisely this calmness that made others feel that he was even more profound. Right now, the First Prince seemed to have become even more unfathomable.
"It's over?" The First Prince said calmly, "Then can I leave now?"
Fang Xingjian also seemed to be a little surprised at how calm the First Prince was. Even with his willpower, it was impossible for him to be as calm as the First Prince after having his cultivation crippled all of a sudden and having to start cultivating again.
"Huh?" Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed as he thought to himself, "Could it be that this isn't his real body?" Fang Xingjian suddenly had this suspicion.
If this was not the First Prince's true body but just a clone's martial will and a disguised physical body, then it was clear that the First Prince had been plotting this for a very long time.
By sending a clone over to join forces with the Blue Sacred Moonlight and the Tianmen Clan, he would then get them to fight against Fang Xingjian. He could be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
It would be for the best if Fang Xingjian died. Even if he did not die, he would have gotten rid of one of the major factions and the Tianmen Clan, which was one of the seven great clans, paving the way for the royal family to centralize power. He would also have attracted a great deal of hatred for himself. When the time came for the royal family to deal with Fang Xingjian, they would naturally receive the support of the other factions and great clans.
This was like having mountains and rivers in one's heart and great shrewdness in one's mind. It was as if they were using Fang Xingjian as a blade.
"However, this is nothing. This is just a small scheme. To a world that possesses extraordinary powers, it's still not the key." When Lan Yue saw the First Prince's calm expression, she had clearly thought of the possibility of it being a clone.
"However, if this isn't his clone but his real body, then it would be even more terrifying." Lan Yue looked at the First Prince, who was extremely calm, and suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. "After cultivating for several decades and attaining the Divine level, his powers were then drawn out by his enemy, and he was reduced to a mere mortal. This is like falling from the clouds into a swamp. "If ordinary Conferred Knights were to encounter such a thing, they would lose control of their mental state and might even go crazy. However, this First Prince... If this is really his real body, then his mental state is too terrifying. If he were to cultivate with such a mental state, he would be successful in every endeavor. "If he were to go back and cultivate with such a mental state, he might be able to achieve even greater things than before. Moreover, he still has his experience and hasn't lost it."
The First Prince looked at Fang Xingjian with great calmness and continued, "Why? Could it be that you want to kill me? Are you worried about my talent and mental state and want to kill me now? "
Fang Xingjian shook his head with an indifferent expression, and his eyes flashed with a hint of chaos. "There's no need for you to agitate me. I've said that I'll let you live, so I'll let you live. "If you can't accept this, you can go back and cultivate. If you can cultivate to the point where you can challenge me again, then I'll be looking forward to it. "I only hope that you'll be able to take a few more blows from me next time. It won't be like this time, gathering a bunch of useless people and disappointing me."
The First Prince lowered his eyelids, and his tone became increasingly ethereal. "Don't worry, Fang Xingjian. I won't let you down next time." With that, he turned and left. Just like an ordinary person, he walked out step by step. Wherever he passed by, the crowd would make way for him.
Although he had lost all of his powers and had become an ordinary person, the aura he exuded had become increasingly unfathomable. Moreover, the remnant might he exuded was still present, and no one dared to stop him.
Lan Yue walked up to Fang Xingjian and asked, "Sir, are you really going to let him go just like that? Aren't you afraid that he'll come back to take revenge after he achieves success in his cultivation? "After going through such a great change, the First Prince's will can be said to have received the best training. I can tell that his mental state is even more unfathomable than before. Moreover, he still has his cultivation experience. He might really be able to cultivate back to the Divine level."
"It's useless." There was a hint of loneliness in Fang Xingjian's tone. "Once he's one step behind, he'll always be behind. With the current changes in the world, it'll be too late by the time he reaches the Divine level and catches up."
With that, he turned to look at this beauty from the Mingyue Mountain and said in a playful tone, "Your Master has been crippled by me. Don't you hate me?"
"I wouldn't dare to." Lan Yue put on the appearance of a petite lady who was on the verge of tears. She said in a soft and pitiful voice, "Sir, your sword arts are world-shaking, and I'm just a weak young lady. What else can I do? I can only resign myself to fate. "
However, Fang Xingjian looked at the people from the Full Moon Shrine who were walking over slowly and said calmly, "Your fellow disciples don't think the same way."
Several hundred people from the Full Moon Shrine slowly surrounded them. Their eyes were filled with hatred, fear, nervousness, and many other emotions.
Fang Xingjian was the person who had supported the Full Moon Shrine and crushed the Blue Sacred Moonlight just like that. How could they not feel hatred and not want to seek revenge?
However, the abilities that Fang Xingjian had displayed had shocked them.
However, at a time like this, as long as someone were to instigate them, they might very well go crazy and risk their lives. It would probably be another bloodbath.
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