Fang Xing's reaction to the sudden assassination completely exceeded everyone's expectations. Even the successor of the Nether Clan, Taiyuan, the twin Divine Sons of the Night Clan, and Young Divine King Ao Gu, who was about to mock him, widened their eyes in astonishment. To them, this was just an ordinary assassination. Fang Xing must have been mentally prepared along the way, and the woman who had been by his side was clearly unharmed. Why would he be so angry?
As for the group of assassins, they were deeply shocked by Fang Xing's terrifying strength!
Wasn't it said that the demon was in the Yuanying Realm?
Why did he display such terrifying strength when he moved?
The old cultivator who was leading the charge was already an expert in the Imperial Nascent Soul and Mahayana Realms. He was a hermit who was invited by them at a great cost. Who would have thought that such a rare expert would be crushed to death by the little demon?
"Kill!"
The assassins who were following closely behind the old cultivator in an arrow formation had already reached the front. They were too fast to stop. Although the old cultivator had been crushed to death by Fang Xing, it was too late for them to retreat. They could only bite the bullet and charge forward. According to the original plan, they instantly positioned themselves in the void to the left and right of Fang Xing. Each of them took out a divine talisman. The talisman shone with divine light and green mist formed a large formation, trapping Fang Xing in the middle.
Just from this alone, it could be seen that this group of people was not a motley crew. Whether it was the choice of ambush location, the formation of the charge, or even the orderly arrangement of the formation after rushing to the front, the coordinated casting of talismans, and the assassination, they were all well-trained …
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
In the instant that they set up the grand formation, bolts of lightning appeared around Fang Xing like chains of lightning, locking down the void.
Sword light suddenly appeared from all directions and intertwined with each other, slashing toward the center!
This lineup of assassins was not weak. Not only was the layout brilliant, but even the assassins chosen were all strong.
From their aura, Fang Xing had already discovered that the weakest among them was a mid-stage Yuanying Realm cultivator!
With such a powerful lineup and such a surprise assassination, if Fang Xing was still in the Yuanying Realm, he would only have a thirty percent chance of escaping with his life. Even if he did escape, he would definitely be seriously injured. However … things were different now!
One step into the Tribulation Transcendence Realm was already a completely different realm, with the word "immortal" in it!
Moreover, Fang Xing had survived three Tribulation Transcendence Realms and was already a mid-stage Itinerant Immortal!
In the past, Fang Xing who had survived three Tribulation Transcendence Realms was already an existence that could shake the ancient families of the Central Region!
"A group of wild dogs wants to devour the heavens?"
Fang Xing's face was filled with killing intent. He was trapped in the grand formation, yet he didn't panic in the slightest. He raised his right hand and clawed at the air, and then he lifted it up. His clawed fingers seemed to have grabbed something in the air, and with just a light lift, everything within the grand formation was thrown into disorder. The energy of the grand formation that was originally restraining him was instantly thrown into disorder, and the Divine Talismans that the assassins utilized exploded one after another. The terrifying strength contained within Fang Xing's claw had exceeded the limits of Divine Talismans.
At the same time, all the energy around Fang Xing had become chaotic. The intertwining sword lights that slashed down like a large net suddenly became distorted and chaotic when they were just about to arrive before him, and they actually continuously moved around him in strange arcs. After that, they slashed randomly towards the assassins that surrounded Fang Xing. In an instant, eight assassins let out shrill cries as they were struck by the sword lights, and they fell down from the sky while drenched in blood. The others were thrown into disorder as well.
"Give me your life!"
Fang Xing glanced at the assassin that was closest to him, and his five fingers clawed at the assassin's face again.
"Oh no …"
The assassin was shocked. Clearly, Fang Xing's strength had far exceeded his imagination, rendering their original plan useless. Seeing that Fang Xing had raised his hand to grab him, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. In a flurry, he took out a tortoise shell. It was dark and unadorned, and there were natural runes on it. It had a heavy aura of a tortoise, and it blocked in front of him like a wall.
As for the assassin himself, he didn't even dare to look back. He fled into the Void.
"Pa!"
Fang Xing's five fingers clawed at the tortoise shell, leaving five fingerprints on the incomparably hard shell, but it didn't shatter. He just frowned slightly, and the three immortal belts behind him floated in the wind, and his aura instantly increased by ten times!
"Boom!"
His five fingers exerted force again, and he pushed forward again. This time, there was no accident. The tortoise shell suffered such a heavy blow, and with a boom, it directly exploded. The fragments scattered in all directions, and many assassins who didn't have time to escape were drenched in blood. The hand that he had stretched out extended infinitely, and it grew larger and larger. It seemed to have the power to cover the sky, and it grabbed the assassin that had already escaped hundreds of feet away.
"Save …"
The assassin was scared out of his wits, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to scream.
However, he only managed to say one word before he was crushed by Fang Xing, and turned into a mist of blood.
"Run … Run …"
His ferocious methods really frightened the surrounding assassins, causing them to scatter like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.
"You can't escape!"
Fang Xing laughed coldly in a low voice, and then his figure soared into the sky, and he slapped down with his palm.
Under the overwhelming power of his palm, even the Void was shattered into pieces. The power of the palm enveloped all the assassins, and they were shaken to the point that blood spurted out from their pores at the same time. Their souls didn't even have time to escape from their bodies before they were turned into ashes …
"Swoosh …"
At this moment, from the distant mountain peak, suddenly there was an arrow radiance, and it went straight to Fang Xing's body.
The arrow radiance was astonishingly fast, carrying with it an indescribable speed. Even divine senses could not capture its trajectory.
However, Fang Xing's reaction was faster, and he sensed the danger. His figure suddenly turned, and he pointed out with his finger.
"Bang!" With a violent sound, he pointed at the tip of the arrow, and a huge force that tore the Void appeared violently. The talisman arrow was impressively broken into pieces by his finger. However, the huge force contained in it also made his figure slightly stagnate …
His eyes looked forward like needles, and he happened to see that thousands of miles away, behind a cloud, there was a black shadow that flashed and disappeared.
It was the young man in black who shot the first arrow!
His face was full of arrogance, and his body was full of ferocity. After shooting the first arrow, he didn't escape, but waited for the opportunity to shoot another arrow.
"You're courting death!"
Fang Xing's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he took a step forward with a rumble. He activated his Unfettered Body Movement, and heaven and earth seemed to be inverted at this moment. In the Void, his countless shadows appeared, and these shadows stretched into a long line, as if they had appeared in an instant, and directly pointed at the location of the cloud. The whole process took less than a snap of a finger …
"Hmm?"
The young man in black was obviously shocked by Fang Xing's terrifying speed, and his figure disappeared into the cloud and fled at top speed.
However, Fang Xing chased too quickly, and his figure was like a dark cloud, and he had already caught up with the young man.
At this moment, his heart was filled with rage, and he had already revealed a ferocious desire to kill everyone. He didn't want to leave anyone alive.
Even Taiyuan, the successor of the Nether Race, seemed to be frightened by his violent attack. Only now did he react, and when he looked around, he saw that the field was already littered with corpses and countless assassins had died. A trace of gloom flashed across his face, and he tried his best to control himself to reveal a smile. His figure flew forward, his sleeves fluttering, and he seemed to be passing through the Void, and actually managed to catch up …
Just as Fang Xing's palm was about to reach out, he suddenly raised his hand to deflect the terrifying power around Fang Xing, and gently pressed it on Fang Xing's hand. He laughed heartily, and persuaded in a low voice, "General Tongtian, don't be anxious. Let me help you capture the assassins …"
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing turned to look at him, his pupils as sharp as needles.
This person had actually managed to catch up to him after he had unleashed his Unfettered Movement Technique with all his might, and had even managed to deflect the energy and stop him after he had unleashed his terrifying attack. His strength was indeed somewhat unfathomable, and at the very least, he wouldn't lose to a mid-stage Itinerant Immortal. What made Fang Xing even more furious was a question that he had suddenly thought of after Taiyuan's attack …
He was about to catch up to the assassins, so why did he stop him?
The assassins' behavior was also very strange. They weren't weak, but why did they dare to assassinate him?
Didn't they know that he was accompanied by at least three important figures of the Celestial Race who were no weaker than him?
Even if they were hot-blooded and determined to assassinate him, why did they come in person and not use their dharma forms?
He hadn't thought too much about it at first, but now that he had calmed down a little, he instantly saw through many suspicious points.
For example, how did the assassins know their route in advance?
How did such a group of experts travel freely in the Celestial Race's central region, which was heavily guarded by the Celestial Race?
With these doubts in mind, he looked at Taiyuan's anxious expression again, and his heart exploded with fury!
Was this a form of probing?
They didn't hesitate to kill the people around him just to test him?
They didn't know that the little princess of Yaochi could be reborn by his side. That arrow had been aimed at her life!
"Heh heh, I wouldn't dare to trouble you. Since these people dared to assassinate me, it's better that I take care of them …"
Fang Xing was inwardly furious, but he maintained a smile on his face.
He knew that Taiyuan had approached him to stop him. His reaction had been too violent when he had attacked just now, and Taiyuan hadn't had the time to stop him at all. If he chased after the black-robed youth now, Taiyuan wouldn't just stand by and watch. Realizing this, he suddenly grinned and grabbed Taiyuan's wrist, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes.
"I can guarantee that none of them will escape!"
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