On the way to the south, Fang Xing was extremely arrogant. He could almost be said to have angered the heavens and the people.
The Emissaries of the Divine Palace were going to the Pure Land to discuss important matters. They also had the responsibility of pacifying the orthodoxies. After all, when the God Tribe descended, they had killed too many people. Now, under the rule of the Divine Palace, the situation was gradually stabilizing. Therefore, they sent this group of emissaries to pacify the orthodoxies along the way, so that they could work for the Divine Palace with peace of mind. The attendants of the Divine Palace would take care of this. The ten Minor Saints would only show their faces occasionally to show their respect. This was also the reason why the journey was so long.
All the Minor Saints understood the intention of the Celestial Court. Hence, they lived in harmony and behaved according to the rules. No matter how much they hated the human cultivators, they suppressed their killing intent and traveled across the divine land. Wherever they passed, they controlled their temper and accepted the loyalty of countless orthodoxies.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, was the one who had stirred up chaos along the way. Wherever he passed, no matter if it was the orthodoxies that were loyal to the Divine Court, or the alien races that were originally under the rule of the Divine Court, all of them had suffered from his provocations. Some of them felt that the food and drinks were not good enough, so they smashed the main hall of the Divine Court, or complained that the food and drinks were not good enough, so they picked up their knives and tried to kill them. In short, he had single-handedly made the original goal of the Divine Court go against. Not only did he not achieve his goal of pacifying the Divine Court, but he had also left a series of bad names …
"Oh my, the little fairies in your sect are quite beautiful. Pick some of them to wash my feet tonight …"
"Lord Sage, they've already been betrothed ah …"
"So what if they are engaged? I just want them to wash my feet … "
"This … Who would believe that … Lord Saint, please spare my life …"
"I don't want your life in the first place. Why should I spare your life? Could it be that you're begging me to take your life? "
"…"
"…"
"Oh my, I heard that there are some treasures in your tribe?"
"Alas, alas, I have prepared a big gift for all the Minor Saints. Please accept it!"
"Damn, so little. Bring me to the treasure vault in the back mountain!"
"This … In our clan, there are only a few of them left …"
"The Emissary of the God Tribe is here. How dare you hide your treasures? You deserve to die! "
"…"
"…"
"Oh my, I heard that your family has a Dao Divine Art, very interesting …"
"Sigh, sigh, it's long been lost …"
"I haven't even seen it and you dare to lose it? He deserves to die! "
"…"
"…"
This kind of scene was happening in almost every orthodoxy. Fang Xing was the epitome of arrogance. Every orthodoxy was suffering unspeakably. After these orthodoxies had been cleansed by the God Race, those who dared to resist had already escaped to the Pure Land. Those who remained were determined to live under the rule of the Divine Court. Now, all they wanted was stability. The original purpose of the Divine Court was to communicate with these Little Saints and give them a friendly signal so that they would be at ease.
However, Fang Xing's domineering personality caused these orthodoxies to almost despair. Originally, they wanted to be "obedient people", but now they wanted to rebel.
The reputation of the divine race was practically ruined to the extreme by him, a human!
But no one dared to stop him!
If those attendants from the Divine Court wanted to stop him, he would directly roll up his sleeves and hit them.
Those who wanted to persuade him were stopped by his words. "I am the favorite of the Divine Master. Are you not happy?"
As the leader of the Little Saints, the Divine Son of the Night Clan had been watching coldly from the side. He let Fang Xing do whatever he wanted and pretended that he didn't see anything. This caused more and more people in the team to be dissatisfied with him. They felt that he had been too tolerant of Fang Xing. Whether it was status or strength, he was much higher than Fang Xing. However, he had been tolerating him all the way. It was as if Fang Xing had overtaken him and become the leader of the Little Saints.
In the end, the Divine Court practitioners directly gave up on the idea of comforting him. Anyway, as long as the demon was here, every comforting session would only have the same effect. They might as well speed up their journey. After reaching the Demon Abyss, they would be able to reach the Pure Land …
As for the other Little Saints, their evaluation of Fang Xing was extremely low. Apart from feeling that he was acting recklessly because he was the Divine Master, they also felt that as a human, he bullied the human race more than the others. It was really despicable.
Fortunately, they were about to enter the Demon Abyss. This ridiculous journey was finally coming to an end.
"After entering the Demon Abyss, we will cross from the west, pass through the Hundred Break Mountain area, and reach the Pure Land!"
"Why go through the Hundred Break Mountain area? Why don't we go through the White Bone Mountain? It's so close! "
After entering the Demon Abyss, they rested for a day before setting off again. However, the group of people had an argument about which path they should take to pass through the Demon Abyss. The path that the twin Divine Sons of the Night Clan had decided on was to use the Hundred Break Mountain to reach the Divine Prefecture. However, Fang Xing had acted out of character and insisted on using the White Bone Mountain. Furthermore, his attitude was very firm. The two of them stared at each other. The Young Lords around them also had strange expressions on their faces. They didn't know why the two of them were suddenly arguing when they had come all the way here.
Along the way, Fang Xing was extremely arrogant, but he didn't provoke the Night Clan's Divine Son.
The Night Clan's Divine Son was the leader of the Little Saints, but he didn't care about Fang Xing. Usually, the Night Clan's Divine Son would just go with the flow and agree to any request that Fang Xing made. However, for some reason, this time, the Night Clan's Divine Son refused to budge and insisted on passing through the Hundred Break Mountain area.
The Little Saints didn't know why the two of them were arguing, so they couldn't express their opinions.
However, the Night Clan's Divine Son looked indifferent. After looking at Fang Xing for a while, he had already guessed Fang Xing's intention. He smiled coldly and revealed Fang Xing's intention. "Using the White Bone Mountain area is fake. I'm afraid that Little Saint Tongtian wants to use the power of the Gods' Court to take revenge, right?"
Among the Little Saints, some of them already knew about this, but some had just heard about it, so they were all curious.
"Haha, when we just joined the Gods' Court, Lord Tongtian was assassinated by the White Bone Saint!"
Little Saint Ao Gu from the Primitive Bone Palace told the Little Saints about the past, which solved the Little Saints' doubts.
Zhu Xiu finally understood that in the Devil Abyss, a mysterious person who had been cultivating in the White Bone Mountain had thrown a bone spear at Fang Xing from afar when he found out that Fang Xing had joined the God Clan. Fortunately, the Old Dragon King of the Primitive Era had intervened and saved Fang Xing's life. However, he was a vengeful person. Now that he had entered the Devil Abyss, he wanted to take revenge on the mysterious person. However, he knew that he was no match for the mysterious person, so he wanted to use the Gods' Court's name to kill the White Bone Saint. That was why he had asked to take a detour …
What kind of person was he? He only acted on impulse and didn't know the big picture at all!
All the Little Saints had the same thought!
Moreover, their contempt for Fang Xing was getting stronger and stronger!
Fortunately, the Divine Son of the Night Clan had rejected him. Otherwise, he would not be fooling around, but getting himself into trouble!
The White Bone Saint was a powerful figure who had been sleeping in the Devil Abyss for many years. Even the Old Dragon King of the Primitive Era didn't dare to offend him. Even though his cultivation was not as good as the Nine Sages', it should not be below that of the Qiu Xin Cliff Master. Among all the Little Saints, only the Divine Son of the Night Clan had fought with him and escaped with only minor injuries. If the other Little Saints were to fight with him, they could only run away in defeat. Even if they joined forces to fight with him, would they have the upper hand?
His mind was too f * cking evil!
"Hehe, all of you boast that you are invincible. In the end, you are scared by the White Bone Saint?"
Fang Xing didn't mind being exposed by the Divine Son of the Night Clan. He smiled coldly and tried to provoke the Divine Son of the Night Clan. At the same time, he looked at the Divine Son of the Night Clan maliciously and said coldly, "Why do I feel that the Divine Son of the Night Clan has chosen a path that is not so simple? If you want to talk about the shortest path, you can go straight to the Flat Wasteland and use the Serene Water to travel to the Pure Land. Isn't that the shortest path?"
After saying that, he squinted his eyes and smiled coldly at the Divine Son of the Night Clan.
"I am the leader of this trip. Of course, the path should be decided by me!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan's attitude was calm, but he revealed an unusual determination as he looked at Fang Xing coldly.
"This bastard is up to no good …"
Fang Xing squinted at the Divine Son of the Night Clan. He wasn't too surprised by the Divine Son's sudden attack.
He had purposely stirred up trouble along the way, but he didn't do many bad things. Most of them were loud noises but small drops of rain. He had robbed the Divine Son of the Night Clan, but the Divine Son of the Night Clan, who had been called to his room, had only washed his feet … His bad reputation had been tarnished. His purpose was also clear. Since the Divine Clan wanted to appease them, he would purposely ruin their reputation. He wanted to make those orthodoxies who only wanted peace understand that it was a joke to submit to the Heavenly Court to achieve their goals. They should just fight honestly …
To others, he was used to being arrogant and shouldn't be able to see through his intentions. However, the Divine Son of the Night Clan was unfathomable. Even though he didn't say anything else, he should have seen through his intentions. He just didn't want to bother with him and let him do whatever he wanted …
However, this bastard couldn't possibly keep tolerating him. Now, he finally made his move.
Ye Futian was just trying to ruin the Heavenly Court's painstaking efforts, but this bastard was ruthless …
He had his eyes on the Mysterious Coffin in the Hundred Break Mountains!
The Hundred Break Mountains contained endless fortunes. Even though the Immortal Palace, which represented the strongest fortune, had already escaped, the remaining resources were still extremely large. They were of great use to human cultivators. However, because they weren't of much use to the Divine Clan, they didn't attract much attention. Until now, Fang Xing hadn't felt any pressure from the Divine Clan. After he removed the Buddha Formation that enveloped the Hundred Break Mountains, it was as if the Hundred Break Mountains had been forgotten. However, from the current situation, it seemed that the Hundred Break Mountains hadn't been forgotten. Someone was starting to think about it.
If Fang Xing remembered correctly, the Divine Clan stationed in the Hundred Break Mountains belonged to the Godly King of Eternal Darkness!
This batch of resources wasn't of much use to the Divine Clan, but it was extremely useful to the Human Clan. It could be used to build an army!
Fang Xing didn't know what the Divine Son of the Night Clan was planning, but he was certain that this bastard was plotting against him and the Hundred Break Mountains!
Coincidentally, before Fang Xing entered the Demonic Abyss and rushed to the Pure Lands, the first thing he had to deal with was this batch of resources!
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