A Mysterious Old Man
"Never go back on my word?"
Ning Yue looked at Fang Guosheng suspiciously, his face full of distrust.
Ning Yue knew Fang Guosheng's character very well. Even if he handed over the scroll, Fang Guosheng would definitely kill him.
However, Fang Guosheng would not let the matter rest if he did not hand over the scroll.
Ning Yue was caught in a dilemma.
"There's a limit to my patience."
Seeing Ning Yue's hesitation, Fang Guosheng said in a low voice, "I'll give you three more seconds. If you don't hand over the scroll, I promise I'll make sure you die a horrible death."
"One."
Fang Guosheng extended a finger and cooperated.
"Two."
Then, Fang Guosheng continued.
"Three …"
When he said 'three', Ning Yue gritted his teeth. "Fine, I promise you."
"Hehe, that's more like it. Hand over the scroll. I, Fang Guosheng, am a man of my word."
With a faint smile, Fang Guosheng repeated what he said earlier.
Swoosh!
Ning Yue knew that dragging it out wouldn't do, so he used all his strength to throw the scroll into the sky.
At the same time, Ning Yue shouted, "Go, everyone, run!"
Whoosh!
At that moment, Supremacy Spiritual Xu and the rest finally understood Ning Yue's plan.
Regardless of the consequences, all of them exerted all their strength and ran as fast as they could into the distance.
Smack!
However, Supremacy Spiritual Xu and the rest did not run far before they came to an abrupt stop.
Because an old man had appeared before them.
On the surface, the old man looked sloppy and ordinary, but Supremacy Spiritual Xu and the rest were all shrewd people, so they naturally noticed something special about him.
The old man's strength was even stronger than Fang Guosheng's!
Without knowing if the old man was friend or foe, Supremacy Spiritual Xu and the rest did not dare to leave.
"Eight Immortals Formation. Good stuff."
The old man's gaze swept across Supremacy Spiritual Xu and the rest before landing on Ning Yue.
Without beating around the bush, the old man said, "Hand it over."
Boom!
The old man's words caused confusion to appear on the faces of Venerable Spirit Xu and the others.
Didn't Ning Yue throw the scroll into the sky?
Why would the old man say such a thing …
"Damn it!"
At this moment, Fang Guosheng angrily descended from the sky.
After cursing out loud, Fang Guosheng yelled at Ning Yue, "How dare you make fun of me, there's no one in this world … Who?!"
Fang Guosheng stopped abruptly halfway through his reprimand.
Fang Guosheng discovered the old man and realized how strong the old man was.
It could be said that the elder's strength was something that even Fang Guosheng felt was troublesome to deal with.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm from Emperor Divine Palace."
The old man was very frank. "You can call me Di Bo."
"Emperor Divine Palace!"
Fang Guosheng felt a chill in his heart, and his face became a little ugly.
The Emperor Divine Palace was a sect in the Mystic Moon Continent, and it was an overlord sect.
Even if he was a senior executive of the Alchemist Union headquarters, he could not behave atrociously in someone else's territory.
Although he knew that Di Bo was powerful, for the sake of the Eight Immortals Formation, Fang Guosheng bit the bullet and said, "Since you're an expert from Emperor Divine Palace, you must know the principle of first come, first served. The scroll on Ning Yue should belong to me."
"Ning Yue belongs to Emperor Divine Palace. What right do you have to say that the scroll on him belongs to you?"
Di Bo curled his lips in disdain. "You'd better leave as soon as possible before I lose my temper. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen."
"You're threatening me."
Fang Guosheng was so angry that his teeth turned green.
He was originally the absolute overlord of this area, but who would have thought that an even more powerful old man would appear out of nowhere and take away the overlord position that belonged to him.
This made him very angry.
"If you really want to think that way, just take it as a threat."
Di Bo obviously did not take Fang Guosheng seriously. He shrugged and said, "Go away. Emperor Divine Palace and Ning Yue have irreconcilable hatred, so I have to bring Ning Yue back to Emperor Divine Palace!"
"I'll leave Ning Yue to you, and leave the scroll to me."
Fang Guosheng was still struggling for the last time.
The Eight Immortals Formation was too rare, especially the Eight Immortals Formation that was sealed in a scroll.
Therefore, Fang Guosheng did not want to give up!
"You're not qualified to negotiate with me. If you know what's good for you, get lost. Don't force me to take action."
Di Bo's eyes gradually turned cold.
Fang Guosheng had disobeyed him again and again, which made him very angry.
"What should I do!"
Fang Guosheng's eyes darted around, trying to think of a solution.
The current situation was indeed very disadvantageous to him.
With Di Bo's appearance, it would be very difficult for him to kill Ning Yue, let alone get the scroll.
Regret!
Fang Guosheng was very regretful at this moment.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have wasted his time talking to Ning Yue. He would have killed Ning Yue as soon as possible. Wouldn't that be great?
But now, not only was he unable to kill Ning Yue, but he had also lost the scroll that he was about to get.
"Why don't I fight him?"
Suddenly, an idea popped into Fang Guosheng's mind.
Even Fang Guosheng himself was shocked when he thought of this.
Although he was frightened, Fang Guosheng couldn't get rid of this thought in his mind, and it kept lingering in his mind.
"Di Bo, why don't you and I have a fight? The scroll belongs to the winner!"
The thought of fighting Di Bo grew stronger and stronger. It had become a knot in Fang Guosheng's heart.
He had to fight Di Bo no matter what. Otherwise, he would definitely encounter inner demons when he advanced to the Advanced Stage Nine Supreme Martial Artist.
"You want to fight me?"
Di Bo raised his eyebrows and said, "You're no match for me. I advise you to get lost. Once I fight, someone will definitely be injured, or …"
At this point, Di Bo paused for a moment before he said, "Death!"
As soon as the word 'die' was uttered, Di Bo stomped on the ground and dashed out.
Whoosh!
Di Bo was so fast that before Fang Guosheng could react, he had already appeared beside Fang Guosheng.
"Not good!"
At this critical moment, Fang Guosheng gave a loud roar and poured all the Yuan Qi in his Knowledge Sea into his fist. With a backhand punch, he met Di Bo's fist head-on.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two fists collided and the two figures were sent flying.
This hurried move caused Fang Guosheng's expression to darken completely.
He was no match for Di Bo in terms of strength!
He was clearly at a disadvantage in this punch.
"Don't force me to kill you!"
Di Bo's eyes were cold as he said in a deep voice.
"Humph! You and I are both Peak Stage Nine Supreme Martial Artists. It won't be easy to kill me. " Fang Guosheng snorted and said, "Apart from being a Peak Stage Nine Supreme Martial Artist, I have another identity. I'm an alchemist!"
"So what if you're an alchemist? I'll kill you all the same!" Di Bo was furious.
He was furious that Fang Guosheng had gone against him time and time again.
In this world, there was no lack of people who would court death.
In Di Bo's opinion, Fang Guosheng was one of them.
"Hehe."
All of a sudden, Fang Guosheng laughed. His laughter was a little arrogant.
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