After the Divine Son of the Ye Clan gave the order, the Hidden Little Lord, Hua Mi 'er, volunteered to go ahead with the Sun Treading Little Lord, Fu Shanzi. The Hidden Little Lord, Hua Mi' er, was very good at hiding her aura. It was said that the Hidden Little Lord had an innate magical power that allowed her to fake her death. She had once tricked the Immortal King. Hua Mi 'er naturally did not have such an ability, but her hiding ability was still top-notch. Even the Immortal King would not be able to detect her from ten miles away. She was indeed the best among all the Little Lords in hiding!
They also felt that Fang Xing's behavior was a bit strange.
Does this demon really want to challenge the White Bone Sage alone? "he thought.
That mysterious man was not an ordinary person. Even the Divine Son of the Night Clan was no match for him …
"I guess he must have sensed something wrong and wanted to escape …"
The Hidden Little Saint of the Night Clan, Fu Shanzi, speculated in a low voice, full of malice.
They all knew the plan of the Divine Son of the Night Clan. They knew that once they arrived at the Hundred Break Mountain, the demon would have no choice but to obey them. Now that they saw Fang Xing leaving the team alone, they did not believe that he was going to challenge the White Bone Saint. It was possible that he could escape. This was not a bad thing. If he dared to escape, he would be disobeying the Divine Son's order and spoiling the Divine Master's plan. The Divine Son of the Night Clan could suppress him with his strength. Even if he was the Divine Master's son, the Divine Master would not protect him, let alone the fact that he was the favorite of the Divine Master!
Fang Xing didn't seem to notice him as he followed him stealthily. Fang Xing didn't seem to notice him, nor did he try to hide his tracks. He just leisurely and swaggered towards the direction of the White Bones Mountain. Not long after, he had already entered a place where the mountains were red and the ground was filled with bones. There were all kinds of skeletons here, and all the mountains were made up of bones. Ghost-like flames flickered, and phosphorescent light flickered. There were some lone wandering souls wandering aimlessly between the bones ….
"Is this the territory of the White Bone Saint?"
Hua Mi 'er did not dare to go any closer. She hid far away and peeped.
Although she was born with a concealing skill, she did not dare to be too arrogant in front of powerful people, especially the Human Cultivators of the Tianyuan Tribe. Although they were not as brave as the Divinity Tribe, they were proficient in all kinds of magic arts. Therefore, it was easy for them to see through her concealing skill. Additionally, she felt a little frightened in this gloomy and mysterious White Bone Mountain. The White Bone Saint was not a kind person. Before the Divinity Tribe arrived, he was a ferocious god. He turned the White Bone Saint into a deathtrap. Anyone who intruded into this place, whether intentionally or unintentionally, human or demon, or even Surviving Species of Untainted Land, would be killed!
After the Divinity Tribe arrived, he returned to his normal state. He protected many Human Cultivators who passed through this place and killed all the Divinity Tribe creatures who dared to chase after them. When the Divine Son of the Ye Clan led his people to chase after Fang Xing, he thought that Fang Xing would go through the White Bone Mountain. That was why he came here. However, he did not expect that as soon as he stepped into this place, some of his followers would die for no reason. The Divine Son of the Ye Clan was furious. He immediately forced the White Bone Saint out. After a fierce fight, he felt that he could not win, so he could only retreat!
To put it simply, the White Bone Saint was a ferocious god who dared to offend anyone.
Hua Mi 'er could not guarantee that the White Bone Saint would not kill her without considering the consequences if he found her.
Luckily, she could see Fang Xing's figure from a distance. She wanted to see what he was going to do.
As for Fu Shanzi, he was even more excited. He could not wait for Fang Xing to provoke the White Bone Saint. The more unlucky, the better.
When Fang Xing arrived at this place, he seemed to have sensed some danger, so he did not go deeper. As soon as he entered the valley, the White Bone Saint stopped and hung in the air. He stuck his head out and took a few deep breaths. Then … he suddenly put his hands on his waist and cursed at the White Bone Mountain, "F * ck you, White Bone Saint. Do you still remember Uncle Fang who was almost killed by your spear? Today, I've brought the army of the Divine Palace to kill you. Come out and kowtow to me … "
This howl directly broke the deathly stillness of the White Bone Mountain. Countless ghosts fled in disarray, and flocks of crows fled in all directions.
Hua Mi 'er and Fu Shanzi, who were hiding in the distance, were shocked …
Did he really dare to provoke the White Bone Saint?
"I've come to get you today. I'll destroy your White Bone Saint's nest. Come out now …"
Once he started cursing, it was as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down. The entire White Bone Mountain, or even the entire world, was filled with only his voice echoing in the mountains. All sorts of curses came out of his mouth, and not a single one was repeated!
After 10 minutes, an angry roar suddenly came from the White Bone Mountain, as if a terrifying existence that had been sleeping had woken up. The White Bone Saint should have been stunned for a long time before he realized that he was being cursed. With a boom, the White Bone Mountain suddenly collapsed, and a black figure rushed up to the sky with a surge of Yin Qi.
"Spineless boy, how dare you show up in front of me?"
Seeing the White Bone Saint, even Hua Mi 'er and Fu Shanzi were stunned and scared. The White Bone Saint was too horrible.
He was a hundred feet tall and looked like a giant. He was wearing a tattered and rusty armour. His exposed skin was also rotten. Thin snake-like Yin Qi was constantly drilling in and out of his skin. Some parts of his body had even rotted to the point that his bones were exposed. His face was rotten to the point that his nostrils and lips had fallen off. Only his eyes were brighter and brighter, flickering with a faint green light. He held the bone spear in his hand and glared at Fang Xing coldly and fiercely.
The legendary White Bone Saint wasn't a human, but a demonic corpse!
Even Fang Xing was stunned, and then he jumped up and shouted, "You're so ugly, why don't you die?"
"I'll send you to hell!"
The White Bone Saint shouted and stabbed his spear at him.
Rumble!
In the night sky, under the bright moon, there was clearly a black trail that stretched across the horizon. Behind it was a surging deathly aura, and in front of it was a grey bone spear. It was as ferocious and terrifying as a long dragon. It directly crossed the distance of more than five kilometers, and fiercely stabbed towards Fang Xing …
"I'm afraid this attack is not much weaker than that of an Immortal King. How can this demon resist it?"
Hua Mi 'er and Fu Shanzi were just watching from the side, but they couldn't help feeling nervous.
But soon, they were dumbfounded!
Seeing the bone spear coming, or the moment the White Bones Saint appeared, Fang Xing had already retreated into the skull. He then operated the mystical method. Suddenly, a green light burst out from the skull and was projected into the void. Suddenly, the illusion of a majestic palace appeared. It looked real, but it didn't seem to be in this time and space, and it could escape at any time. It was like the moon in the water, or the flower in the mirror. It was there, but it couldn't be caught, and it couldn't be seen clearly.
Boom!
The spear hit the shadow of the palace directly. It created ripples as if it had hit the surface of a lake, but it hit nothing.
"Hahahaha, you want to kill me? It's not that easy! "
Fang Xing's loud laughter rang out from within the palace. Then, the skull turned around, turned around, and ran.
"It's the Divine Palace that the Lord God gave him!"
Hua Mi 'er and Fu Shanzi soon figured out the strangeness of this scene. The Divine Palace given by the Lord God was an independent Small World with all kinds of magical functions. The demon hiding in it was like hiding in another world. No matter how strong the White Bone Saint was, he couldn't hurt him at all, unless he could break the skull by force and open the gate of the Small World.
However, even though they had figured this out, they still couldn't help feeling doubtful.
He could use the Divine Palace to save his life temporarily, but he couldn't use it to defeat his enemy, could he?
Moreover, the demon didn't seem to want to fight at all. After dodging the spear, he was about to run away.
So you came here in the middle of the night just to scold him?
"Hmm? I didn't know you had such a treasure! "
The White Bone Saint naturally knew the trick. After missing the spear, he immediately realized something was wrong. The green light in his eyes shone brightly. He stared at the shadow of the Divine Palace and immediately figured out the reason. The Bone Spear turned around and chased after the fleeing skull. In an instant, the Bone Spear had hit the skull four or five times in a row. Every hit was powerful. However, the skull just shook a bit and then stabilized itself again. Then, it escaped into the distance with a long green tail.
"Hehe, it turns out that you're a coward!"
The White Bone Saint knew that he couldn't break the skull. Seeing how embarrassed Fang Xing was, he didn't continue to chase after him. He opened his hand and recalled the Bone Spear in the air. Then, he laughed in the air with his eyes full of disdain. "You're a coward!
"You're the one who's a f * cking coward! Your whole family are cowards, and they're so ugly that they're about to rot! Why did you crawl out of the grave after being buried for tens of thousands of years? Putting aside the fact that you tried to kill me before, I'm going to kill you just because you're so ugly! Come, come, come, if you have the guts, come and fight me for three hundred rounds! If you don't come, then you're a coward …"
Fang Xing ran more than five miles away. Seeing that the White Bone Saint didn't chase after him, he stopped and continued to curse.
"You're courting death!"
The White Bone Saint was a fierce god and the overlord of the Demon Abyss. He had never been humiliated like this. He was furious and attacked with his spear again.
"Hahahaha, I'm courting death. Come and kill me if you can. If you can't, you'll be my pet!"
After being hit by the spear, the skull shook in the air. Fang Xing immediately turned around and ran away. He kept cursing as he ran. The White Bone Saint was so angry that the Three Corpses and the Five Spirits flew into the air. The White Bone Saint shouted and waved his Bone Spear to chase after him …
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