Having been defeated by Fang Xingjian three times consecutively and having his powers crippled by Fang Xingjian today, the Fifth Prince was so infuriated that his entire body was trembling. He was in a state where he wanted to flare up but had nowhere to vent his anger. This almost drove him crazy.
This was especially so when Fang Xingjian said that the moment the Fifth Prince stepped into the Divine level, he would come and cripple him. This made the Fifth Prince feel both furious and terrified at the same time.
It was because he knew that Fang Xingjian really had the ability to do so. This caused the Fifth Prince to look at Fang Xingjian with a gaze filled with both fury and fear.
Just then, with a single thought, Fang Xingjian channeled a stream of sword intent into the Fifth Prince's body. At the next moment, he threw a glance toward the Princess and the Fifth Prince. He could not be bothered to say anything more, and with a move, he disappeared.
The Fifth Prince dropped to his knees and punched the ground. However, he could not even leave a fist mark. Instead, his martial will, which was already weak to begin with, flickered as if it would collapse at any moment.
Lady Velia bellowed furiously, "Chaos Witch! Where are you? What did you say earlier? Right now, Fang Xingjian has completely lost control. If this goes on, who will be able to stop him? "
At the next moment, the Chaos Witch's voice drifted into his ears and gradually dissipated.
"Someone will deal with him."
...
Elsewhere, Fang Xingjian moved at lightning speed. Guided by his Sudden Inspiration, he arrived at a stretch of hills in the blink of an eye.
Countless sword intents moved about in space, scanning out toward the forest within a range of several hundred lis. In the blink of an eye, his body flashed once again, and he appeared at the entrance of a cave.
Fang Xingjian's gaze flickered slightly, and he headed toward the cave. His walking speed was very fast, as if a gentle breeze was blowing past the depths. Not a single sound could be heard, but in the blink of an eye, he had already entered deep into the mountain.
However, along the way, everything in the cave seemed to have been moved away, leaving nothing behind.
"The last aura I sensed from the Sudden Inspiration is here … but there's nothing left. Did the other party sense it beforehand and moved away?" Fang Xingjian's eyes flickered slightly. Suddenly, he slashed out with his right hand's sword fingers, cutting open a big hole in the soil beneath his feet. In just a few moves, he had dug out a big hole, and a piece of metal sheet appeared in the soil.
Fang Xingjian stretched out his hand, and the piece of iron sheet appeared in his hand. This iron sheet was obviously broken in half. The words "Asia-Pacific" could barely be seen on it, and there was no other information.
Looking at the two large Chinese words, Fang Xingjian frowned slightly. 'Is it another relic like the Heaven's Volition Sword Intent and the dragon's scale?'
Based on Fang Xingjian's observations along the way, as well as sensing this piece of metal sheet under the soil, the cave he had discovered should be an ancient relic. However, during this period of time, a certain influence had discovered this relic. Not only had they opened up the relic, but they had also emptied the relic before Fang Xingjian had arrived, causing him to come back empty-handed.
Moreover, from the Chinese words "Asia-Pacific" on the metal sheet, Fang Xingjian suspected that this place was also related to the Heaven's Volition Sword Intent he had discovered from the dragon's scale previously.
'Is it from some era in ancient times? To think that it's written in the same language as Chinese? What's the connection between them? '
After searching the relic in detail and ascertaining that there were no other discoveries, Fang Xingjian returned to midair with a flash.
This time around, he once again used his Sudden Inspiration to sense danger, but he could not sense anything at all.
'There's no more danger?
'Or could it be that … they've hidden somewhere that even the Sudden Inspiration can't sense?'
Fang Xingjian threw a contemplative glance at the relic under his feet. Then at the next moment, with a flash, he returned to the Great Western Region. Since he could not sense anything, he decided not to bother about it for now.
After all, his subordinates would be able to nurture a certain level of self-protection abilities within a short period of time.
…
On a huge grassland, the entire sky was just a screen of light. There was neither a sun nor a moon.
The entire world seemed to always be in the best sunlight, the best weather, the most suitable humidity, and the most comfortable oxygen level.
Looking at the vast grassland, the Jade Dynasty's top scholar, Grand Duke Alba, sighed and said, "What is this place? This living environment is like the legendary paradise. Living here, one will probably never have to worry about food and water. "
Behind Grand Duke Alba was the Church's Saint Luoluo from 3,000 years ago, as well as Shang's leader, True Lord Qingshan, who had come from ancient times and had lived before the first onslaught.
"This is shelter 091. The environment isn't bad, but it might not be paradise." True Lord Qingshan walked forward slowly, with Saint Luoluo and Grand Duke Alba following behind him.
Ever since they had followed True Lord Qingshan's guidance, they had found an ancient relic and discovered a large number of terrifying weapons from ancient times. There were even a large number of powerful physical bodies that were suitable for Divine level experts to live in.
This allowed Shang's countless reincarnators to be reborn once again. They joined forces with the Krieg royal family and became a powerful influence.
However, this time around, True Lord Qingshan had left most of his people in the palace. He had only brought Saint Luoluo and Grand Duke Alba to this so-called shelter.
"Why have we come here?" Saint Luoluo asked. "Fang Xingjian is getting stronger and stronger. We should kill him as soon as possible to avoid the arrival of the seventh onslaught."
"Saiyans won't die so easily. If we can't kill them in one go, they'll become even stronger after being seriously injured," True Lord Qingshan said. "Therefore, we still need to accumulate power, especially the power of the Krieg royal family and the Mage Association.
"Never underestimate Fang Xingjian.
"His potential and his strength are far beyond your imagination."
"Without complete preparations, I won't fight against him. And once we do, we must kill him with a single blow, not giving him any chances."
"Join forces with the Mage Association and the others?" Saint Luoluo said with a frown. As the Church's Saint from 3,000 years ago, she instinctively did not trust the Mage Association.
Grand Duke Alba shook his head and sighed. "There's no other way. The internal strife in the Church is getting more and more serious. Right now, the fight between the three Saints has reached its climax. They don't care about the situation here at all. We can only rely on ourselves."
Previously, they had also gotten Saint Luoluo to contact the Church, hoping that they could join forces to attack Fang Xingjian. It was a pity that the Church was said to be fighting even more fiercely than the Empire's. So, how could they possibly send reinforcements to the Empire? Even the only Divine level expert left in the Empire, the Holy Orison, had headed north to the Church.
"Therefore, our current powers are limited. The Krieg royal family, the Mage Association's experts of the black, gold, purple, and red factions …" True Lord Qingshan said with a frown, "It's a pity that the Mages from the various factions in the Mage Association are too scattered. If only the Silver, Cyan, and Green factions could join in as well …"
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