He actually drew his sword against him!
Fang Xing's actions shocked everyone present, and all of them looked at him with complicated gazes ….
Under such circumstances, everyone thought that Fang Xing should admit defeat. Otherwise, what else could he do? Even if he was favored by the Divine Palace, the Night Clan's Divine Son was the leader in this diplomatic mission. Although the Night Clan's Divine Son acted on his own initiative, he was still doing things for the Divine Master. Even the Divine Master might not be able to reprimand him. Moreover, with the Night Clan's Divine Son's terrifying strength, Fang Xing alone was no match for him, let alone Gu He.
Even Young Divine King Ao Gu felt that he had lost and was considering whether he should fight for the item!
It could be said that although the Night Clan's Divine Child was particularly ruthless, if Fang Xing admitted defeat at this moment, others would not think that he was a coward. On the contrary, it would be a smart move. In the face of absolute power, what else could he do other than lower his head and admit defeat?
But no one expected that this guy who had been keeping a low profile recently would explode in anger at this moment …
Without a word, he drew his sword against him with murderous intent!
Wasn't he courting death?
"How dare you stop me from obtaining the divine item for the Divine Master. You're clearly courting death!"
The Night Clan's Divine Son was the first to speak, seemingly angered by Fang Xing's disrespect. He had been tolerating Fang Xing all along the way, thinking that he was just a clown. It was only because he was still useful and he was indeed favored by the Divine Master that he tolerated him. But now, his patience had come to an end. Usually, he wouldn't dare to kill Fang Xing so that he wouldn't be punished by the Divine Master. But now? This was the crucial moment when he was about to obtain the divine item that the Divine Master needed …
I couldn't kill you in the past, but can't I kill you now?
"I'll give you three breaths to get out of my way. Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding our friendship!"
The Night Clan's Divine Son's eyes were filled with murderous intent. His gaze was sinister but he still spoke coldly.
After all, the Celestial Court had been too kind to this demon back then. He hesitated. It was better not to kill him if he could.
"Your Highness Twin Princes, there is no need to waste words with this brat. He dares to ruin the God Master's great plan. This child deserves to die ten thousand times over!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan hesitated, but the person next to him did not. The Sun Treading Little Saint and the Ox Demon Clan's Fu Shanzi had long disliked Fang Xing. The old and new enmity came together, and he wanted to kill Fang Xing. However, he had to endure it because of his identity. Now that he had the chance, how could he endure it? He was the first to jump up. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he gripped his giant axe with both hands and ruthlessly swung it at him. The wind from the axe swept up a wave of murderous aura, and the entire void seemed to be split in half by his axe …
"You are the ones who ruined the God Master's great plan. This is not my style …"
Fang Xing shouted coldly. When he saw Fu Shanzi of the Ox Demon Clan attack, not only did he not have any intention of dodging, but he also met the attack head-on. He took nine steps in the air and mysteriously arrived above Fu Shanzi. Not only did he dodge the axe, he even closed in on Fu Shanzi. Then, he pressed down with his palm, and using the force of his hand pressing down on the air, he flipped high into the air. He turned around and slashed with his sword. The edge of the sword was piercingly cold, and it carried a fiendish aura that seemed to come from hell as it slashed at Fu Shanzi's neck.
"Demon, I will repay the humiliation I suffered at the foot of the Pilgrimage Mountain today!"
After all, Fu Shanzi of the Ox Demon Clan was not an ordinary person. Back at the Kuaiji Mountain, he and the Child of Lightning were the vanguards. At that time, he had the boldness to kill Taoist Masters as if he was mowing grass. His strength was also between the third and fourth heavens of the Tribulation Realm for human cultivators. Although he had suffered a great loss at the hands of Fang Xing at the foot of the Pilgrimage Mountain, he never thought that he was weaker than Fang Xing. Moreover, this hatred had been accumulated for a long time. At this moment, it exploded. He suddenly stepped on the air and swung his giant axe …
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A tumultuous battle suddenly unfolded in the sky above the abyss.
Fu Shanzi was full of hatred, but Fang Xing was also full of anger. For a while, they were evenly matched.
"Lowly human, how dare you fight against the Celestial Race?"
Fu Shanzi of the Ox Demon Clan was also getting angrier as the battle went on. His original intention was to kill Fang Xing quickly, but he did not expect this kid to be so difficult to deal with. Now, in front of all the Divine Court Minor Saints, he did not want to fight with Fang Xing for hundreds of rounds. Thinking of this, the ferocity in his heart had completely erupted. The hatred that was born to be hostile to human cultivators was boiling in his heart. With a roar, he swung his giant axe and forced Fang Xing to retreat. Then, with a shake of his body, he turned into a giant bull as big as a mountain!
His true form was actually a bit bigger than Little Divine King Ao Gu, clearly resembling a mountain, with a length of three miles and a height of no less than two miles. If it weren't for the fact that this void was extremely vast, his true form would have been enough to break through the dome of the sky!
"Moo …"
With a loud roar that sounded like it came from hell, the giant bull stomped on the void and rushed over.
It was not without reason that the Divine Lord had given him the Saint title of Sun Treading Little Saint. As his four hooves stamped, countless ripples appeared in the void. Just the momentum alone was enough to make a Yuanying cultivator lose his balance. As it ran faster and faster, it gathered all its strength, its red demonic eyes lowered, and its two axe-like horns also rushed over …
The experts of the Ox Demon Clan had used this pair of horns to break through countless stars!
"Haha, oxen are used to plow the fields …"
Fang Xing looked at the giant bull, and his eyes were dazed for a moment. Then, he laughed and withdrew the Devil Qi. He stretched his hand to his mouth and took a deep breath. Then, he took a deep breath. "Pi pi pa pa", his body expanded endlessly with this breath. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred feet tall, like a giant. He stepped on the void, and his body was covered with lightning. Then, he looked at the fierce bull that still looked abnormally huge. He clenched his fist, roared, and fiercely smashed it!
Facing the attack of the Ox Demon Clan, he had used his most powerful means — to fight it head-on!
Even though he had changed his body and looked like a giant, he was still far from the terrifying size of the bull. It was like a baby fighting against a bull. At first glance, people would subconsciously feel that he would immediately be knocked into the Immortal-slaying Formation, or that his body would be smashed by the giant axe-like horns, turning into a rain of blood …
However, the result was often different from what people imagined!
"Crack!" Fang Xing's punch landed heavily between the bull's horns.
Then, the next scene was the bull's charge suddenly being thwarted. Even its body arched, and a demonic wind burst forth from the point where it came into contact with Fang Xing. The people around them could not help but narrow their eyes and instinctively take a few steps back. Then, they could only watch as the bull flew backwards. Its body became smaller and smaller, and when it flew back, it had already returned to the human form of Fangshan Zi. Its face was still fierce, but there was a dent on its forehead, like a pit.
He actually defeated Fu Shanzi with his strength …
When the surrounding people saw this scene, their eyes were filled with shock and surprise …
Fu Shanzi was the Divine Son of the Ox Demon Clan, and his clan had always relied on their divine power to dominate the world. Fu Shanzi had revealed his original form just now, which was when his power was at its strongest. Who would have thought that Fang Xing's seemingly thin body would suddenly erupt with a monstrous force like a volcano? It collided with Fu Shanzi head-on, smashing the fierce bull back with a single punch and causing him to return to his human form?
"How could you be so heavy-handed? Little Lord of Tongtian, you've really gone too far!"
There was no time for Fang Xing to rest. Hua Mi 'er, the Little Lord of the Hibernating Tribe, and Li Huo, the Patriarch of the Frost Soil Continent, attacked without hesitation when they saw the gloomy face of the Divine Son of the Ye Tribe. They did not have any deep grudges against Fang Xing, so they even found an excuse to attack him. While scolding him, they had no intention of fighting him alone. Instead, they joined forces and charged diagonally at Fang Xing, one from the left and the other from the right. One turned into a sky full of fierce bees, while the other breathed out monstrous frost Qi …
Although Fang Xing's fist had dented his head, Fu Shanzi, who had a strong body, also came to his senses after letting out a muffled roar. He shook his head, grabbed the giant axe, and charged at Fang Xing again. He looked even more ferocious and wanted to fight Fang Xing with all his might!
"Now it's a little interesting …"
Facing the pincer attack of three Little Saints from the Divine Court, Fang Xing's mouth curved into a sinister smile as he retreated at lightning speed.
"Boom!"
The Patriarch of the Frost Soil Tribe breathed out a blue flame. Endless frost and ice condensed in the void, spreading toward Fang Xing as if it had a life of its own.
Hua Mi 'er used the same trick. Her white dress fluttered, and countless fierce bees pierced through the air like a rainstorm.
Fu Shanzi of the Ox Demon Clan gnashed his teeth and desperately waved the giant axe in his hand at Fang Xing.
Under such circumstances, Fang Xing was forced to retreat step by step. He was far less aggressive than he was when he fought Fu Shanzi. It was more like he was suppressed to the point where he could not fight back. In fact, he had almost retreated to the edge of the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation. In other words, as soon as the three Little Saints of the Divine Court attacked, he was suppressed to the point where there was a sword formation behind him and a fierce enemy in front of him.
"Your Highness Twin, he is, after all, the Supreme Little Saint conferred by the Divine Master. I don't think it's a good idea to kill him just like that, right?"
Young Divine King Ao Gu hesitated for a moment before looking at the Divine Son of the Ye Tribe calmly.
"He's the one who wants to die. He tried his best to obstruct the Divine Master's plan. It's not a bad idea to kill him …"
The Divine Son of the Ye Tribe said faintly, but he secretly used some divine power. His voice spread out and fell into the ears of the three people who were engaged in a fierce battle. It was like an inadvertent order. Hua Mi 'er, Li Huo, and Fu Shanzi immediately knew what the Divine Son of the Ye Tribe was planning. They looked at each other and suddenly doubled the strength of their attacks, crushing toward Fang Xing.
"Since Her Highness Twin Highness has already said so, then let's really kill this hateful demon …"
They had made up their minds and did not hold back when they attacked!
However, at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly revealed a cold smile and gritted his teeth fiercely.
"I've said it before, I'm not trying to obstruct the Divine Master's plan … What I need to do next is …"
As he growled, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Hua Mi 'er with a fierce look in his eyes.
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