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Home > Fantasy > Plundering the Heavens > Chapter 1056

Chapter 1056

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"Yes, it's … it's what the Lord God wants to find …"

Just when Fang Xing started to comprehend his way of killing through the slaughter of the God Clan's creatures, another person was even more excited than him. Gui Mu, the Fallen God Clan's creature who had been chasing after him, saw Fang Xing slaughtering his clansmen in front of him and harvesting their lives. In his endless rage, Gui Mu was pleasantly surprised because of the change of Fang Xing's aura. It was like a man who was thirsty in the desert and on the verge of death suddenly found an ownerless gold mine …

"No matter what, I have to catch him. If I can hand him to the Lord God, I might even be conferred the title of God King …"

A voice cried out in Gui Mu's heart, making him even more ecstatic and even more determined to capture Fang Xing.

"Retreat … retreat …"

At this time, more than four hundred God Clan's creatures had been crazily slaughtered by Fang Xing. Almost half of them had been killed. Blood flowed like a river in the Domains. Endless God's blood sprinkled on the ground, converging into a stream on the mountain peak. Then, the blood converged into a river, rolling down the mountain peak along with the rocks, earth, and trees. The miserable scene was simply shocking. And, no matter how warlike and violent the God Clan's creatures were, they were frightened by what Fang Xing had done. Some of them even started to retreat subconsciously.

"Those who retreat will die! Today, no matter what price we have to pay, we have to catch this devil! "

Sensing that his subordinates were retreating in fright, Gui Mu suddenly shouted loudly and resolutely gave a strict order.

Hearing this order, the God Clan's creatures under his command almost cried. After all, they could lose their lives at any time in front of the crazy devil. However, the God Clan had always been strict in ranking, and they could not go beyond the rules. Gui Mu had given a strict order. Thinking of the consequences of disobeying the order, they had no choice but to make up their minds and surround Fang Xing, cursing Gui Mu in their hearts. Gui Mu gave the strict order while his mind was racing.

Of course, he knew that stubbornly holding on was not a solution. That devil was too cunning and didn't have the slightest dignity of an expert. Clearly, he was here, but he didn't come to fight him head-on. Instead, he rushed into the crowd and killed the weaker God Clan's creatures without any scruples. He even used his own clansmen to block Gui Mu's attack. This was extremely shameless to the Great Immortal Realm of the past or the God Clan!

Moreover, this method seemed to be very useful!

If it was an ordinary cultivator who was killing so wantonly, there would come a time when his magic power would run out, and it would be hard to guarantee that he wouldn't be injured in such a chaotic battle. Gui Mu only needed to watch coldly from the sidelines and wait for the opportunity to take down Fang Xing in one fell swoop. But this devil had obviously cultivated a kind of demonic method. As he killed and cultivated, his magic power seemed to be endless. Moreover, as he killed more and more God Clan's creatures, the defense around him became thinner and thinner. It was very likely that he would kill his way through the enemy's formation and then escape without a trace …

Gui Mu had no choice but to quickly think of a countermeasure.

His reaction was not slow, and he very quickly came up with a countermeasure. He thought of a vicious plan, and his cold and dark eyes looked at the Human Race cultivators who were still in a corner of the domain. These were the disciples of the Treasure Offering Alliance and White Emperor City. They should have been slaughtered by the God race, but because Fang Xing had suddenly taken action and launched a terrifying slaughter against the God race, they had temporarily escaped with their lives. Now, they were either standing to the side in a daze and watching the slaughter, or they had exhausted all their thoughts to find a way to escape from this place!

"Asura Bone Prison!"

Having thought of this method, Gui Mu grinned evilly. Suddenly, he let out a low roar and activated his blood. At the same time, the gray vertical eye on his forehead looked towards the sky. Immediately, an endless amount of gray fog appeared between the sky and the earth. Large clouds of gray fog filled the air, turning the entire world into a gray haze. Then, the thick bone tail behind him suddenly broke apart and fell to the ground. It was like a seed, directly burrowing into the ground.

After a long while, the mountain range and the land under this area suddenly rumbled, and thick bone trees grew from the ground. All the skeletons of the Godsfallen Clan that had fallen to the ground before turned into a part of this bone forest. With a rumble, they drilled out of the ground and went straight to the Nine Heavens. They connected to each other on the left and right, blocking out the sun and sky. Unexpectedly, they had grown into a demon bone forest. It was like a giant open hand, from bottom to top, surrounding this area.

"Alright, if you want to kill, I'll give them to you. Kill to your heart's content!"

As the Asura Bone Prison surrounded this area, Gui Mu growled. Suddenly, terrifying bone chains grew from all the bone trees and swept in all directions, sweeping all the living creatures in this area towards the center. These living creatures had just escaped from the butcher's knife of the God Clan. They did not expect that disaster would come one after another. Before they could react, they were already involuntarily flying towards the battle circle where Fang Xing was …

"Hmm?"

Fang Xing was swinging his weapon and slaughtering the God Clan living creatures. He was having a great time, but suddenly, the demon sword in his hand froze and he withdrew it at the last moment. Under his sword was a Human Clan cultivator. He looked at the blade of the demon sword that was less than a finger's length away from him in horror. His eyes were filled with indescribable fear and a desire to beg for mercy …

"Sou! Sou!"

The surrounding God Race beings weren't stupid. While Fang Xing was still in a daze, several bone blades and spears had already pierced towards him.

Fang Xing was secretly shocked. He quickly retreated and dodged those weapons. His eyes were solemn.

"Kill! Come on, kill them! "

Behind him, the Ghost Tree laughed sinisterly as he waved his bone chain, sending more human cultivators flying toward Fang Xing.

"Since you want to kill them, I'll give them to you to kill. Let's see if you can bear to kill your own clansmen …"

Hua hua hua …

Waves after waves of human cultivators were swept over by him. Among these people, there were God Clan creatures who were invisible. Wielding their bone sabers and spears, they also rushed over like a tide, pushing Fang Xing back one wave after another …

On the Ghost Tree's face, there was a cold sneer. His eyes stared straight at the restrained Fang Xing.

This was his trick. Since Fang Xing didn't want to fight him head-on, and instead, lowered his status to kill his own clansmen, he might as well sweep all the human cultivators over. If Fang Xing continued his unbridled slaughter like before, those human cultivators would inevitably die in his hands. If Fang Xing still had any hesitation, then his unbridled killing momentum would be greatly affected, and he wouldn't be able to move so smoothly anymore. That would give the Ghost Tree a chance to attack!

This plan was indeed effective. Fang Xing's demonic killing intent had already started to fade. Instead, he was forced to retreat continuously.

"Swoosh …"

As four or five human cultivators flew toward him, one of the God Race beings hiding among them even took the opportunity to slash at him. Although he avoided being hit in the vital parts, the slash still left a wound on his lower abdomen, and blood was dripping down …

"Ah …"

Fang Xing was injured, causing his expression to become extremely ruthless. His eyes rolled over and emitted a ferocious light, and he was about to swing his sword to slash out.

"Help …"

"Don't … don't kill me …"

However, more human cultivators were thrown toward him. They cried and begged for mercy in the air.

The demonic sword that Fang Xing was about to swing out stopped abruptly, and the God Race beings escaped.

"Haha, don't you kill people like flies and have no scruples?"

Gui Mu laughed. He found that this method was very useful. More and more human cultivators swept toward Fang Xing. At the same time, he secretly ordered the God Race beings to hide among them and attack Fang Xing. He found that the effect of this method was far beyond his imagination. Maybe he didn't even need to do anything. The remaining hundreds of God Race beings in this area were enough to seriously injure Fang Xing. He only needed to suppress him at the end, and then take him to see the Lord God. That way, he would be able to make a great contribution.

"It's not like I haven't killed people before. Why … why can't I do it?"

Fang Xing retreated step by step, performing his body movement. There was a voice roaring in his hand. He felt that there was something wrong with him.

These people were obviously the damned ones who wanted to serve the God Race. In the past, he probably would not have hesitated to kill them. However, at this time, they all flew over in panic. He could not kill them like he did to the God Race beings, especially not with the demonic method of cultivating the Saint's Way to reap their lives as if nothing had happened …

"Why are you hesitating?"

Just when he felt that his heart had fallen into a quagmire, a green shadow suddenly rushed in front of him.

The others were thrown over by Gui Mu, but she rushed over on her own. She mixed in the crowd and rushed to the front of Fang Xing. She frowned and her clear eyes fell lightly on Fang Xing's face. It was Pomelo, the female disciple of Fuyao Palace. Because she had offended Fang Xing, she was chosen by him to send the secret to the God-down Clan. She was the one who was determined to die.

At this time, she looked at Fang Xing with disappointment and scolded him in a low voice.

"I …"

Fang Xing, who had always been eloquent, seemed a little clumsy at this time.

"Don't hesitate. Let's kill, starting with me …"

Pomelo pressed forward with a touch of determination in her eyes. "Anyway, from the beginning, I didn't plan to go back alive!"

"I … I was just joking with you. I didn't really want you to die. I have a way to take you away …"

Fang Xing answered in a panic and subconsciously took a step back.

"Haha, actually, you are a good person, a good person like Shao-situ …"

At this moment, Pomelo laughed mournfully. She rushed forward and faced Fang Xing's demonic sword. She did not dodge or evade. Instead, she stretched her hands forward and grabbed the demonic sword. Then, she stabbed it towards her chest, and the sword pierced through the heart …

"But you should be an evil person, a useful evil person …"

She used the last of her strength and smiled sadly at Fang Xing. She said silently, "I'm sorry, Big Situ …"

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