Fuyao Palace had a very high status. Indeed, many people in the cultivation world regarded Situ as an existence like an emperor, and her sword naturally had many symbolic meanings. The sword did not necessarily have strong divine power. The key was that it represented an orthodox status, and its significance was extraordinary. In the eyes of some people, this symbolic meaning was really amazing. It would be of great benefit to make good use of these legends and words. Now that the Shen Clan was suppressing the riot in Tianyuan, they really needed such a symbolic thing. To some extent, with this thing, they could even support another Fuyao Palace to help them control the Ways of Tianyuan.
"If this sword is real, then the God-down Clan will really treat them differently!"
Elder Hu Jun's heart was extremely solemn, and he looked at Fang Xing with some awe.
No wonder the Treasure Offering Alliance was so confident. They were indeed destined to reach the sky in a single bound …
Below Fang Xing, Mu Xin Fairy and the others looked a little solemn. The treasures they had discussed with Fang Xing before did not include this sword. After all, this sword was of great significance to Fuyao Palace, and they could not agree to give it away …
Meanwhile, at this moment, Fang Xing had already slowly put away his sword, and he was complacent and insufferably arrogant.
"Haha, Fellow Taoist Xing is really well-prepared. Come, come, come, let me propose a toast to you. I wish you a smooth journey …"
Elder Hu Jun raised a glass of wine, his face full of smiles, and motioned from afar.
"Haha, you're too polite. When the time comes, we will all work for the Shen Clan. Please take care of us, Tianyi Palace!"
Fang Xing laughed, picked up his glass, and glanced provocatively at White Emperor City.
The two treasures, especially Situ Pei's sword, had subdued Tianyi Palace. Judging from their words and attitude, they had acknowledged the future and status of the Treasure Offering Alliance. Li Mu was eager to see how the City Lord of White Emperor City, who seemed to be full of ambition, would react.
"It's just a group of mobs who gathered a few pieces of junk. Do they want to take advantage of this to enter the eyes of the Shen Clan?"
"Haha, in the past, you were just like mud. Now that the world is in chaos, you can forget about reaching the sky in a single step!"
To everyone's surprise, the disciples of White Emperor City didn't show much surprise. Instead, they laughed and ridiculed Fang Xing. Their contempt was obvious. Even Ye Huntian, the City Lord of White Emperor City, still looked indifferent, as if the treasures Fang Xing took out were not worth mentioning at all. He held a cup of wine in his hand and sipped it slowly. He didn't even bother to take a look at them.
"Haha, the people of White Emperor City are quite generous. I wonder what kind of rare treasure they have prepared to offer to His Excellency the God race?"
Huo Tuotuo couldn't help but sneer as he replied.
"Yes, didn't White Emperor City also go to Baek Ok-kyung to pay a visit to the Fallen God Clan and offer a great gift?"
At this time, the young master of Tianyi Palace, the fat Dao Wufang, also laughed. The fat on his face was round and round, but his eyes were cold. He didn't seem to be smiling, but he hid it very well, so it was hard for ordinary people to notice, "Since you don't like the gifts of the Treasure Offering Alliance, why don't you take out the gifts you have prepared and let everyone have a look at them? It will also help to increase the mood of the wine."
The people of White Emperor City didn't care about what Huo Tuotuo said, but since the fat Dao Wufang had spoken, they couldn't pretend not to hear him anymore. Ye Huntian looked at him indifferently and smiled, "Since the young master wants to see it, I naturally can't stop you. However, I have to warn you first. I am worried that after you see it, not only will it not help to increase the mood of the wine, but you will also not be able to drink anymore!"
"Hmm?"
Dao Wufang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Now that you mention it, I am even more interested!"
Even Fang Xing slightly narrowed his eyes, quietly waiting for Ye Huntian, the lord of White Emperor City, to take out his great gift.
"Haha, the master's order cannot be refused. Young man, take out the great gift we have prepared and let us have a look!"
Ye Huntian smiled faintly and ordered.
A disciple in black next to him immediately agreed. He first looked at Fang Xing with disdain, and then slowly took out a black storage bag. Standing in the middle of the square, he ordered someone to bring a long jade table and put it in front of him. Then he said loudly, "In my hand, is the first great gift my master prepared for the lords of the Fallen God Clan. Everyone, please have a look …"
As he spoke, he put his hand into his storage pouch, and when he pulled it back, there was a round object in his hand. The smell of blood filled their nostrils, and it caused everyone to jump in fright. Surprisingly, it was a head, and there were still traces of blood on it. They could see that it was a white-haired old man, and his eyes were like copper bells. His mouth was wide open, and his face was filled with rage. It seemed like he was roaring furiously before his death ….
"His name is Meng Canglong, the Fourth Elder of the Meng Family in the Central Domain. After the Shen Clan descended, the Meng Family did not surrender. Instead, they hid in the deep mountains with a group of people. They fought with the orthodoxies loyal to the Shen Clan many times and killed many people. After my master heard this, he led us to the deep mountains and spent three days and three nights to find them. We killed all the people of the Meng Family and took the old man's head …"
The disciple of White Emperor City called Xiao Zi explained faintly and put the head on the jade table. Then he put his hand into the storage bag again and took out another head. It was a beautiful woman. Her face was pale, but her lips were as red as blood. Despair was written on her face, and her dry eyes stared blankly at the sky. There was an indescribable sense of despair and poignant beauty.
"This woman is called Chang Yue Fairy. She cultivates in the Aquamoon Paradise in the Eastern Domain of the Divine Land. After the Shen Clan descended, she publicly swore to fight the Shen Clan to the death and killed several old friends who came to persuade her to pledge loyalty to the Shen Clan. My master happened to know about this, so he broke into the Aquamoon Paradise alone. After a fierce battle, he killed all 21 disciples of the Aquamoon Paradise and took back her head as a warning to the orthodoxies in the Eastern Domain …"
As he spoke, he put Chang Yue Fairy's head on the table and reached out to take the head of a middle-aged man.
"This man is called Liu Yanqiong. He is from the Great Hong Dynasty …"
Every time he stretched out his hand, he would take out a head and place it on the jade table in a row. Not long after, there was a long row of more than ten heads. These people either led their clansmen to hide in the deep mountains to avoid being captured by the God Clan, or they led their troops and swore to fight to the death against the God Clan. Many of them were on the God Clan's must-kill list. They had different identities, different cultivation bases, and different reputations. However, there was one similarity. Those who didn't want to be slaves of the God Clan were now left with only their heads as they were placed here.
The disciple of White Emperor City called "Young Boy" was still talking about the origin of each head unhurriedly. White Emperor City Lord Ye Huntian was also sipping the wine in his glass unhurriedly. But Zhu Xiu and the others were already silent. No one dared to touch the wine glass or the delicacies in front of them. They had seen dead people before, and each of them had killed more than these. But after seeing the row of heads, they could not help but feel suffocated and creeped out …
"Gudong, gudong …"
Suddenly, Dao Wufang, the Young Master of Tianyi Palace, who was sitting at the head of the banquet, picked up the wine barrel and poured it into his mouth.
He did not stop him, but the sound of drinking was so loud that the disciple of White Emperor City could not go on.
Of course, the preliminary goal had been achieved. The disciple looked at Fang Xing and the others provocatively.
"Haha, I just killed a few people. I came from the East Sea and also killed many practitioners who refused to surrender to the Shen Tribe. But it's a pity that I didn't think of cutting off their heads to take credit. I'm not as good as someone who is so opportunistic …"
Fang Xing also sneered and slowly brought a glass of wine to his lips. His voice was very unkind.
"You …"
When the White Emperor City disciples heard this, their faces were filled with anger as they glared at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled at Dao Wufang and said, "It seems that City Lord Ye is not sincere enough. You're still hiding it and only took out a few heads. On the way here, I saw them escorting a huge carriage. It's very mysterious, and it can block people's divine thoughts from probing it. That must be the real gift for the masters of the God-down Clan. You just don't want us to see it!"
"Haha, haha …"
Dao Wufang finished his wine. His small eyes, which were squeezed in his fat, were a little red. He first glanced at Fang Xing with a faint smile, then coldly looked at Ye Huntian, the lord of White Emperor City, and sneered, "Lord Ye … are you really so stingy?"
The other disciples of White Emperor City all looked at Ye Huntian, obviously asking for his opinion.
No one knew what Ye Huntian was thinking at this moment. After a long silence, he smiled and said, "Since young master and fellow cultivator Xing are both interested in it, bring it here. Hehe, the second gift I prepared is much better than the first one …"
"Yes, Lord Ye!"
When the White Emperor City disciples heard this, their faces were full of excitement. They cupped their fists and walked out. Not long after, they each carried one end of the carriage and flew to the square. They placed the carriage in the middle of the banquet. It was the White Emperor City disciple called "Xiao Zi" who spoke. He sneered at the people around him and said softly, "Everyone, please take a look. This is the second gift my master has prepared for the Fallen God Clan!"
After saying that, under the curious eyes of Zhu Xiu, he uncovered the black curtain covering the carriage …
The next second, everyone's eyes were fixed on the carriage. Some people who were drinking didn't even realize that their glasses had fallen to the ground.
In the carriage, under the black curtain, there were women!
There were seven or eight young women who were incomparably beautiful, but they looked dispirited and were completely naked …
"He … he deserves to die …"
Many female disciples of Fuyao Palace had their eyes turned red at this moment. They gnashed their teeth and burst into tears at the same time.
At this moment, Fang Xing's eyes dimmed down endlessly.
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