"What the Tongtian Little Saint has done is in line with the intention of the God Palace. Your Highness, do you have any objections?"
The grey-robed old servant of the God Palace didn't dare to ignore the attitude of the Divine Son of the Night Clan. After all, he had entered the Pure Land and was surrounded by enemies. He had to rely on the Divine Son of the Night Clan to ensure his safety. Moreover, the Divine Son of the Night Clan was the leader of this group of messengers and had a higher status than him. Therefore, when he heard the displeasure in the Divine Son's words, he hurriedly asked.
"Hehe, you said that what he has done is in line with the intention of the God Palace. What is it?"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan looked gloomy. He didn't answer the question directly.
The grey-robed old servant was startled and said, "Aren't we here to negotiate with the Pure Land and calm down the war in Heaven's Origin? First, we need to appease them. Second, we need to deter them. These cultivators of Heaven's Origin are all lowly wretches. Even if you coax them, they won't listen to you. They have occupied a part of the Pure Land and are clamoring to expel the God Palace from Heaven's Origin. Therefore, we are here to show the power of the God Palace and make them retreat. The Tongtian Little Saint has defeated so many cultivators of the Pure Land.
Isn't this deterrence? "" Hehe, deterrence, not provocation! "
The Divine Son of the Night Clan sneered and said coldly, "If we show our power to deter them, any of the Divine Sons can defeat the cultivators of the Pure Land. But he defeated the cultivators of the Pure Land all by himself. Is this deterrence? It was obvious that he was trying to provoke the Pure Land cultivators. Now that he was in the limelight, the entire Pure Land was almost beaten into a state of mourning soldiers by him alone, and their morale was extremely low. What was the next step? Hehe, it has reached the bottom. I'm afraid the next step will be an unpredictable rebound. "
As he spoke, the Divine Son of the Ye Clan became more and more serious. "There are only two days left before the challenge he set. I'm afraid the Pure Land will launch a real counterattack. It's hard to tell who will win and who will lose. I'm sure many people from the Pure Land will be provoked by him … Besides, this demon is from the Sky Origin Realm. No matter how strong he is, how can he represent the God Clan's ability?"
What the Divine Prince of the Night Clan said was quite different. Even the gray-robed old servant of the Divine Court pondered.
At this moment, the Night Clan's Divine Son suddenly lowered his voice and said coldly, "Moreover, we are not here to threaten the Pure Land!"
"This …"
The grey-robed old servant was slightly stunned after hearing the words of the Night Clan's Divine Son. His expression gradually turned serious.
However, he knew that the group of Divine Court Little Saints came to the Pure Land under the Divine Master's order to find something.
Even he didn't know the specifics. Only the Divine Prince of the Night Clan knew the details.
The so-called mission to the Pure Land to negotiate with the Union of Immortals was just a cover. That matter was the real top priority.
"Regarding that matter, I wonder if Your Highness Twin Princes has …"
After the old slave in gray robe shivered, he hurriedly asked in a low voice. He didn't dare to have any more opinions.
"I know what to do!"
The Divine Prince of the Night Clan replied lightly. He then glanced at the descendant of the Small Celestial Realm and entered the city.
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"It's still a little short of maturity!"
At this moment, Fang Xing had defeated nearly a hundred experts of the Pure Land. His ferocious aura had almost reached its peak. His cold gaze swept across the place and no one dared to look directly into his eyes. It was only the fifth day and he had already achieved such an impressive result. It was enough to make him famous in the world. If it was before the arrival of the God Clan, he would probably be in the limelight just because of this battle. Even the legend of the Yuan family's freak who swept across the Pure Land couldn't be compared to him. After all, he had truly swept away all his opponents …
However, he still frowned slightly and was somewhat dissatisfied.
There were many reasons for challenging the Pure Land. One was to arouse the blood of Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land. The other reason was for himself.
He wanted to comprehend all kinds of magical powers through these fierce battles and refine his demonic body into a soul weapon!
He wanted to use the method of refining weapons to refine his demonic body!
But now, he had indeed fought against hundreds of experts and witnessed countless extraordinary magical powers. It was very beneficial to his demonic body. However, his starting point was too high and his demonic body was already extraordinary. Therefore, even if he gained some benefits from these cultivators of the Pure Land, it was still not enough to change his demonic body. It was like forging a divine weapon. No matter how much firewood was added and how many techniques were used, it was still not enough. He still needed a transcendent flame!
"It would be great if there were a few more real experts …"
Fang Xing's face was expressionless. He turned around and went back to the city. However, he was thinking in his heart.
Luckily, he purposely wanted to be in the limelight today. He fought against hundreds of cultivators by himself and suppressed the Pure Land's morale to the extreme.
Surely, even the most peaceful cultivators would not be able to sit still, right?
There were only two days left in his seven-day challenge. He wanted to use these two days to lure out the real big fish!
"Pure Land, oh, Pure Land, I hope you won't disappoint me too much …"
Fang Xing thought to himself. He turned around and looked at the sad Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land and laughed in his heart.
When the pressure reaches the extreme, there should be a rebound, right?
After thinking about it carefully, Fang Xing felt that everything was under his control. He then relaxed a little.
Today, he could go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow, he would wait for the real experts of the Pure Land to show up!
However, even he did not expect that not long after he returned that night, before he could use the Immortal Flame to refine his Demon Body, he would suddenly receive a few guests. The Night Clan's Divine Sons, the Night Clan's Divine Sons, Xiong Dao, the Small Celestial Realm's successor, Fu Shanzi, the Bull Demon Clan's Divine Son, Hua Mi 'er, and the others came to visit him at his Divine Palace. This surprised Fang Xing who was focused on refining the Hundred Battles Soul Weapon.
"It's time for you to stop!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan entered the Heavenly Palace and sat on the cattail hassock with his legs crossed.
"Stop? Stop what? "
Fang Xing was dumbfounded. He tilted his head and looked at the Divine Son of the Night Clan.
"After you came to the Pure Land, no matter what you did, I didn't care about you. But now, you've gone too far, especially today. I'm afraid that you've aroused the dissatisfaction of the Immortal Alliances of the Pure Land, which is disadvantageous to our journey. As the leader of the Minor Saints, I have a heavy responsibility. So, I can only come to you to stop this farce of yours. We can't continue!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan was expressionless and spoke in an old-fashioned manner.
"Hehe, I've already said it. Seven cities against five. Even if you ask me to stop, they have to agree!"
When Fang Xing heard this, he sneered in his heart and said lazily.
The Divine Son of the Night Clan said lightly, "If you lose, they won't bother you with this matter!"
"What do you mean?"
Fang Xing frowned. His eyes were like swords as he looked at the Divine Son of the Night Clan.
The Divine Son of the Night Clan met his gaze and was unmoved. He said lightly, "You've won for the past few days and have been in the limelight. Tomorrow, find an excuse to lose. It doesn't matter if you lose to the Divine Son of the Ancient Clan or a Buddhist expert. Anyway, you don't have to win anymore. As long as you lose, I have a way to protect your life. The Immortal Alliances of the Pure Land won't be so angry with you. That's the best way for us to act! "
"Find an excuse to lose?"
Fang Xing's face darkened when he heard this.
The Night Clan's Divine Son loved to launch sudden attacks, and that was the case with the Hundred Break Mountains. Now, he was still using the same method. First, he would let Fang Xing do whatever he wanted, and then he would suddenly make a move. Fang Xing didn't care about the Hundred Break Mountains because everyone knew the importance of the resources. But now, he was acting strangely. Fang Xing was extremely annoyed. He had laid the foundation for the past few days just so that he could explode in the last two days. Just as he was about to succeed, the Night Clan's Divine Son suddenly intervened!
What did he mean by find an excuse to lose? Since when did this guy have the right to criticize him?
As Fang Xing's face darkened, the temperature in the entire Deity Palace seemed to have dropped.
Even the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Fierce Dao, the Divine Son of the Bull Demon Clan, Fu Shanzi, and the others couldn't help but tense up.
The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. Everyone was quietly waiting for Fang Xing's answer.
Fang Xing was also silent for a while. Then, he suddenly chuckled and looked at the Divine Son of the Night Clan.
"What makes you think that I will listen to you?"
His answer was straightforward. He didn't try to cover up or be tactful. He was direct and unceremonious.
The Divine Son of the Night Clan didn't expect him to answer so directly. A flash of anger flashed across his face, but he quickly hid it. However, the murderous aura around him grew stronger. He lowered his voice and replied coldly, "I am the leader of the Small Saints!"
"I am also the favorite of the Divine Master …"
Fang Xing replied with a cold smile. He looked at the Divine Son of the Night Clan provocatively.
His words made everyone choke. They thought that his words were too direct and shameless.
But when they thought about it carefully, it did seem to make sense …
Especially Fu Shanzi. His eyes were about to spit fire!
Back then, this bastard had used the fact that he was the Lord God's favorite to beat him up!
"I have already tried to persuade you. Do you really not know what's good for you?"
After a long time, the Divine Son of the Night Clan finally squeezed out a few words. He looked at Fang Xing with an extremely unfriendly gaze.
"Oh, do you want to fight?"
Fang Xing's heart skipped a beat, but he acted like a scoundrel on the surface. He jumped up and waved one hand. The entire Divine Palace suddenly increased its pressure by several times and went straight for the heads of the Night Clan's Divine Sons and the others. It was like a sharp blade hanging above their heads.
If this was any other place, he would be a little afraid of the Divine Son of the Ye Clan. However, it was different now. These people were in his Divine Palace, which was the Small World that he controlled. Now that he had the protection of the Great Buddha Formation, these people would not be able to hurt him easily. He could easily drive them out. Even if he might not be able to kill them, protecting himself was not a problem at all!
The Divine Son of the Night Clan, on the other hand, revealed a sinister smile and said indifferently, "I will not fight you!"
Then, he looked at the descendant of the Small Celestial Realm and said softly, "I just want to introduce a few friends to you!"
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