The sun had risen, and the sky was bright!
Fang Xing and the Pure Land had agreed to fight at sunrise on the second day, which would last for seven days. This meant that the moment the sun rose, the battle would begin. Zhu Xiu, who had gathered in Suppressing You City, wanted to see someone challenge Fang Xing with their own eyes. At the moment the sun rose, Zhu Xiu, who had waited for a whole night, even shouted loudly. His cheers were like tides, and he was full of excitement. His roars spread for hundreds of miles, and those who didn't know would think that there was thunder coming from afar.
But after cheering for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward!
On the mountain peak, the palace gate was wide open. It was as quiet as a well, quietly waiting for its first guest.
But after waiting for a long time, the cheering people's faces were a little stiff, and they didn't see anyone make a move.
"What's going on? Come on, kill that devil and get rid of evil for Tianyuan … "
"Why don't you go?"
"Humph, of course, I won't let him go … But I'll wait and see!"
"We think so too. Let's wait and see …"
All kinds of discussions rang out, and they looked at each other. The atmosphere was very awkward.
Cultivators were not stupid. Although they were angry because of Fang Xing's challenge, there were not many who were stupid. They naturally hated Fang Xing and wanted to chop him into meat paste. But in all fairness, how many people didn't know Fang Xing's ability?
It was not a big deal for them to scold him together, or even use the crowd's anger to kick him off the stage. But when they thought about fighting with him, many smart people couldn't help but secretly think, who would dare to challenge this devil!
After all, Fang Xing's fierce name had spread all over Tianyuan, and he was evil and merciless. If they fought with him, they had to be prepared to die …
There were thousands of people at the foot of the mountain, and most of them came to watch the show.
If someone made a move, they would cheer, but if they really had to fight, they would have to think about it carefully …
"Fang Xing wants to fight with Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land. I wonder who would like to fight first?"
Seeing that no one made a move, a faint voice came from the mountain peak. Fang Xing challenged again.
His words were very calm, and it was not his usual style. He was very polite.
But to Zhu Xiu, he felt that he was being humiliated.
This devil had just arrived at the Pure Land, but he had already incited the wrath of the masses. Many people were shouting that they wanted to kill him. When he challenged the cultivators of the Pure Land, many people were indescribably excited. They thought that he was courting death. They had waited for a whole night to see him defeated and vent their anger. Who would have thought that when the time came, no one dared to challenge him?
For a moment, Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land was very angry, and he looked at the people around with dissatisfaction.
"I'll fight you!"
In the awkward silence, a voice finally rang out. It came from a valley at the foot of the peak. Cultivators from all over the world were sitting cross-legged there. They were all here to watch the show. Obviously, they did not expect that someone would jump out from beside them at this time. They all looked over in surprise and saw that the person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a green robe. He was thin and had an extraordinary bearing. He slowly stood up from the ground with an uneasy expression on his face. He glanced coldly at the people around him, lifted his feet, and leaped into the air.
"I am Ouyang Hui, the Great Elder of the Pure Land's Eight Waterfalls Gorge. I'm here to learn from the Omnipotent Little Saint. Come out and fight with me …"
Boom!
While he was talking, he had already rushed up to the sky with a murderous aura, heading straight for the palace at the top of the mountain.
"Whew!"
But before he jumped to the top of the mountain, a divine light suddenly flew out of the palace, as fast as lightning, and hit him with great precision. Before he finished introducing himself, he let out a muffled groan, and the rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach. His body, which had just jumped up, immediately fell down. He struggled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.
"Next!"
Fang Xing's faint voice came from the palace, and it seemed that there was no emotion in it.
Zhu Xiu, who was around, was shocked and angry, but he couldn't help but gasp at the same time …
It wasn't easy for someone to challenge the devil, but he was directly defeated without even one move?
Some people recognized Ouyang Hui and knew that he was an old cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. They still had some expectations for him. Even if he was no match for the devil whose reputation was like the sun in the sky, he should at least be able to exchange a few blows with him. How could he lose so quickly?
For a moment, everyone was shocked and doubtful about the strength of Fang Xing.
How strong was this devil?
After all, when Fang Xing first went through the Heavenly Tribulation, it was in the Primitive Bone Palace, and then he went to the Divine Court. Things were different now. If someone went through the Heavenly Tribulation in the past, the news would soon spread all over the world, and all the cultivators in the world would compete to spread the legend. But now that the God Clan had descended, the world was in chaos, and it was inconvenient to spread the news. Therefore, in the Pure Land, there weren't many people who really knew about Fang Xing's cultivation, especially these ordinary cultivators. Most people's impression of Fang Xing's cultivation was still from the battle between him and Shao-situ of Fuyao Palace in Kuaiji Mountain, which was when he had just formed his Nascent Soul!
Not many people knew that he had already surpassed the Nascent Soul Realm and reached the Tribulation Passing Realm!
He didn't even show his face. He defeated Ouyang Hui with one finger, which made the atmosphere on the peak even more depressing.
Originally, not many people were willing to take the initiative to provoke the devil, but now they didn't dare to do so …
"Last night, someone told me that the Pure Land gathered the fate of Heaven and there were many experts, but no one was willing to give them pointers?"
After a moment of silence, Fang Xing's indifferent voice came from the palace again.
It was such a calm statement, but it instantly ignited the anger of all the cultivators.
At this time, Fang Xing didn't scold people, but the calmer he was, the more he could provoke people's anger.
If no one made a move, was it because they were frightened by this demon?
"Devil, I'll fight you!"
"Let me do it!"
"Although this poor monk is an outsider, I can't bear to see a scum like you living in this world!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the chaos, three people jumped out one after another. They were a Taoist, a monk, and a member of the ancient clan. They were all in the Yuanying Realm. Many people below recognized their identities at a glance. One was the Mad Monk from the Paramita Temple, one was a genius swordsman from the ancient clan, and the last one was a rogue cultivator who escaped from the Divine Prefecture when the Shen Clan descended. They were all strong, but they didn't plan to attack so early. However, they were provoked by Fang Xing's words and jumped out at the same time. They had resolute expressions on their faces and fought to attack.
"Hehe, at least this will be interesting!"
Within the palace at the peak of the mountain, Fang Xing laughed coldly, and then a strand of divine light suddenly shot into the sky. Shockingly, it transformed into a Dharma Idol, and it was exactly Fang Xing's appearance. It had three heads and six arms, a vertical eye on its forehead, and it held a devil sword in its hand. Its gaze was cold and deep as it swept past the Mad Monk, sword cultivator, and Daoist before it, and it seemed to be slightly satisfied with their strengths as it said indifferently, "Who'll go first!?"
"I will get rid of you first!"
The Mad Monk was the last to jump out. However, he was an impatient person. He suddenly roared and was the first to rush up. The Taoist and the Sword Cultivator, who were ready to attack, frowned when they saw this scene. They moved to the outside and didn't attack together.
After all, this time, Fang Xing's challenge to the Pure Land was an imitation of the past.
In the past, there would be some outstanding Heaven's Favorites from the Divine Prefecture and the Pure Land in every generation. They would go to the other side to gain experience. To put it bluntly, it was to challenge their peers and sharpen their cultivation. It was also a way to become famous. Among the outstanding figures from the Divine Prefecture and the Pure Land for thousands of years, more than half of them became famous at this time. Take the two most recent big figures as an example. The first time the freak of the Yuan family became famous was after he defeated Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land. The first person of the ancient clan, Gu He, also challenged the Heaven's Favorites from various orthodoxies in the Divine Prefecture.
Zhu Xiu wasn't unfamiliar with this old practice. Naturally, he would follow it and choose to fight one-on-one instead of rushing forward.
"Eat this poor monk's staff!"
The Mad Monk rushed toward Fang Xing. He waved the black staff in his hand and swept away the clouds in the air. It went straight for Fang Xing's head. Fang Xing fixed his eyes on him and said in a low voice, "You have a strong body and are good at martial arts!"
After whispering, he took a step forward. He opened his hand and grabbed the black staff.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Shockingly, he'd abandoned all his Dao Arts and Divine Abilities, and he didn't even utilize the Devil Sword. He actually directly used his body to receive the Mad Monk's black staff head-on, and he met the Mad Monk's attack with attack. Shockingly, he'd brought forth his ferocity to the limit, and after an entire 10 plus moves, he fiercely pulled the black staff in the Mad Monk's hand before slashing out with his palm, and he forcefully smashed the Mad Monk that was roaring madly down to the bottom of the valley.
"It's your turn!"
Fang Xing casually broke the black staff into two and looked at the Sword Cultivator of the ancient clan.
"Please enlighten me!"
Seeing that Fang Xing had defeated the Mad Monk, the Sword Cultivator of the ancient clan was shocked. He unsheathed his sword.
"Since you use a sword, I'll use a sword too!"
Fang Xing let out a low roar and spread out his five fingers. Waves of demonic aura gathered and formed a demonic sword in his palm. Then, he thrust it forward.
"This guy is so cunning!"
When Fang Xing was fighting with Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land, many big shots were hiding nearby and watching the battle quietly. Such a fierce battle was not worth their attention. However, why Fang Xing wanted to challenge Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land was a very interesting topic for them. On the left peak, the Divine Son of the Night Clan watched Fang Xing's fight for a while and felt that it was boring. Both the Mad Monk and the Sword Cultivator were not worth mentioning to him. They were all small fries that he could easily suppress …
However, he found many other problems in this battle. With a calm expression, he said to Hua Mi 'er and Fu Shanzi, "Now that this guy has come to the Pure Land, I don't know how many people want to kill him. There are many powerful people who won't even give face to the Immortal Allies. For example, the White Bone Saint didn't like him, so he tried to kill him. He didn't care about the big picture and the rule that no messengers should be killed in front of two armies. This demon just realized this, so he took the initiative to challenge the heroes of the Pure Land and forced the cultivators of the Pure Land who wanted to kill him to come out into the open. Now, I'm afraid that the news of him challenging the Pure Land has spread all over the world. Hehe, those who wanted to assassinate him can only fight him in the open. Those who wanted to besiege him can only do it on their own. I'm afraid that some powerful people who want to kill him won't dare to disregard their identities and attack him because of his challenge … "
When Fu Shanzi heard this, he sneered and said, "And according to the ancient tradition, even if he loses, I'm afraid others won't be able to kill him. After all, I've heard that in the past, the Pure Land of the Divine Prefecture used to fight in dangerous places. Although it was dangerous, there were very few deaths. This has almost become the norm. When people of the same generation fight, victory is victory and defeat is defeat, but no matter what, they won't kill him!"
Hua Mi 'er nodded and sighed, "I thought he was extraordinary, but it turns out he's just a little smart!"
"I can guarantee that he didn't do it to save his life!"
On the other side of the mountain, Fox Fairy Fairy said to Gu He with a serious face, "This person's thoughts can't be judged by common sense!"
"Oh, if he's not worried that someone will disregard their identities and kill him, why would he do such an unwise thing?"
Gu He smiled faintly and asked Immortal Fox Fairy back.
Fox Fairy Fairy Fairy frowned and said after a while, "I'd rather believe that he really wants to defeat the Pure Land alone!"
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