* Whoosh … *
The Hundred Battle Soul Weapon swept out. Even the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Ominous Dao, had to defend against it with all his might. Then, he was pushed far away by this force. His figure happened to be standing next to the Small Saints of the Divine Palace. At the same time, Gu He, who had been watching from the side, finally suppressed his anger. He comforted himself in his heart and slowly descended. He stood next to the Divine Son of the Night Clan, holding the ancient sword in his hand. The chaotic paleo-qi gradually surged, as if it had turned into a steaming cloud, filling the void …
The Divine Son of the Night Clan was surrounded by night qi. The place where he stood was like the Netherworld!
The successor of the Small Celestial Realm also had a mysterious light in his eyes. Endless purple qi rose from his body, making him look ethereal.
On the other hand, Gu He controlled the chaotic qi and remained hidden.
Behind them were Hua Mi 'er, Fu Shanzi, the Frost Soil Patriarch and the others. The last two were obviously hesitant, but under the pressure of the general situation, they had no choice but to follow the Fourth Prince of the Canglan Sea and Young Divine King Ao Gu …
A pressure as great as that of the heavens spread out from their bodies in rows, surging forward to suppress the people in front of them.
Only Fang Xing stood before them, and he held the large saber transformed from a Hundred Battles Soul Weapon as he floated alone in the air ….
"You finally made the right choice!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan turned to look at the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Ominous Dao, and said softly.
"Whoosh!"
The successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Ominous Dao, looked a little lonely and even resentful at Fang Xing. In the end, he turned to the Divine Son of the Night Clan and said in a low voice, "Since the Small Celestial Realm has already submitted, we will naturally follow Your Highness' lead!"
"You are very smart. The Small Celestial Realm will have a way out!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan replied softly, as if it was a guarantee, but it was also more like an insult.
The successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Ominous Dao, lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking, but the murderous aura around him was clearly stronger.
"Why bother?"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan ignored the descendant of the Small Celestial Realm and looked at Fang Xing. He said quietly, "You already have a Saint Position in the Divine Court. In terms of status, you are only below the Divine King. For someone like you who has no sect and is hated by all the cultivators in the Heavenly Origin Sect, this is already very rare. Even if you didn't obtain the fortune this time, you will still have some merit. Even though it won't be what you want, you are still above all cultivators. Why do you have to choose to be my enemy?"
As he spoke softly, a hint of coldness began to appear in his calm eyes. "... Or perhaps, you're not sincere in joining the Divine Court? To be honest, ever since you've joined us, you've been doing ridiculous things and having weird thoughts. It seems like you've done a lot of meritorious deeds, but how many of them are truly beneficial to the Divine Court? Even when you broke through the Third Forbidden Area and suppressed Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land, I always felt that you had other plans. I just wasn't sure! Now, you're stubbornly insisting on stopping us from obtaining the divine item. This makes me even more suspicious. Tongtian Xiao Sheng, I accuse you of pretending to join us and secretly remaining loyal to the Human Clan. Do you have anything to say? "
"Haha, who is so great in the Human Clan that I should be loyal to?"
Fang Xing replied in a low voice. He spat in the Void and sneered. "I just don't like you!"
"You can deny it, but I just want to ask you one thing!"
The Night Clan's Divine Son took a step forward. With this step, the Night Clan's aura around him rose, and the pressure it brought with it doubled. "I am here on the Divine Master's orders to seize this god-bestowing treasure. I order you, the Sky Reaching Lord, to step aside. Are you willing?"
"No one can order me. Not even my own father, let alone my grandson."
Under this enormous pressure, Fang Xing chuckled softly. The demonic aura on his body surged, and then his eyes darkened. He laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "But there's one thing you're right about. I've never been loyal to the Divine Palace …"
"Then there's nothing I can do!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan had achieved his goal. He waved his sleeves and ordered, "Kill Tongtian Xiao Sheng!"
"Yes, Sir!"
Finally hearing this clear order, the murderous aura of all the people behind him rose at the same time.
"No matter how arrogant you are, you'll still die in my hands!"
Fu Shanzi roared and waved his giant axe. A strong wind surged through the Void and swept toward Fang Xing.
"You're just a human. How dare you go against the Divine Clan? You deserve to die!"
Hua Mi 'er and the leader of the Frost Soil Tribe did not hold back. One of them spewed out blue flames, while the other transformed into a fierce bee.
"Sigh, I didn't want to kill you. Unfortunately, you're too stupid. Why do you have to act like a mantis trying to stop a chariot at such a crucial moment?"
The Fourth Prince of the Canglan Sea, Ao Kuang, sighed. He didn't want to kill Zhou Donghuang, but the Divine Son of the Night Clan had already glanced at him coldly. He knew that he couldn't stay out of this matter given his current status. Moreover, although the Canglan Sea had ordered him to rope in Zhou Donghuang as much as possible, he didn't say that he should bet on Zhou Donghuang when Zhou Donghuang was determined to do something stupid. Since things had come to this, he could only give up on Zhou Donghuang …
Whoosh!
Surging seawater appeared behind him and vaguely formed the shape of a Nine-headed Demonic Dragon. It pounced towards Fang Xing.
"Brother Fang Xing, my father once discussed with you to seize the God Bestowment Treasure. However, the Divine Son of the Night Clan is meticulous and calculated one step ahead of us. There's no chance for us to seize the God Bestowment Treasure anymore. We should lie low for the time being and wait for another opportunity. However, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. You actually want to support the heavens alone when the situation is at hand. Sigh, I can't help you in such a desperate situation!"
Young Divine King Ao Gu had the same thought. His eyes seemed to be filled with reluctance, but he didn't dare to show it in front of the Divine Son of the Night Clan. He didn't even dare to not attack. He barely flapped his wings and swept a gust of wind towards Zhou Donghuang. He felt extremely guilty!
"If there was a 30% chance of success, I would have risked exposing my identity to save you. But now, there's not even a 10% chance …"
He said a lot in his heart, but he didn't know if Fang Xing could understand.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fang Xing had already taken out his Hundred Battle Soul Weapon and turned it into a bronze wall to defend against all kinds of divine abilities.
He, who had cultivated the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon, was most afraid of this kind of fight. The Hundred Battle Soul Weapon had unparalleled potential. It allowed him, who was only at the third level of the Tribulation Passing Realm, to fight anyone. If it was just martial arts, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone. However, what he was most afraid of was this kind of fight where there was no way to fight and only strength. There was no experience for him to learn from, so he could only compete with his own strength. Almost every single one of his opponents was on par with him, so he was at a disadvantage.
However, he couldn't dodge. Once he did, he wouldn't be able to stop the Saints of the Divine Palace from sending Gu He to the stone bridge.
At this moment, he could only hold on by himself. He was like a demon guarding the stone bridge.
Behind him was the divine item that was related to the fate of Tian Yuan …
He also wanted to retreat, but the anger in his heart prevented him from doing so. He could only stand in front of them.
"This might be the stupidest thing I've ever done in my life …"
At this moment, apart from the unwillingness to retreat, this was the only thought that rose in Fang Xing's heart.
"Let's make a move too!"
The Divine Son of the Night Clan had a faint smile on his face, especially when he saw that the Fourth Prince of the Cang Lan Sea and Young Divine King Ao Gu had already made a move. His satisfaction made him nod, then he glanced at the descendant of the Small Immortal Realm, Ominous Dao, and Gu He of the Ancient Clan. The night qi behind him suddenly turned into a monstrous demonic claw that fiercely grabbed at the bronze wall in front of Fang Xing. It was like a ferocious wave slamming against a thin dam …
"Whoosh!"
Seeing that the Divine Son of the Night Clan had made a move, Gu He didn't hold back and directly swung his mace.
He had thought it through. This wasn't the time to be angry. He had to kill this demon and obtain the divine item first!
"Why bother? Why bother? "
Just as the two of them were about to make a move, an extremely resentful snort sounded from the side. It was the descendant of the Small Immortal Realm, Ominous Dao, who had made a move before them. The seven immortal belts behind him fluttered and an endless amount of immortal force was infused into the ancient sword. Then, the sword qi surged and stopped in the air. It spun and flew forward with a rumble. It even surpassed the giant claw of the Night Clan's Divine Son and the ancient mace in Gu He's hand as it fiercely stabbed towards the bronze wall.
The bronze wall, or rather, the dam formed by the soul weapons of hundreds of battles, seemed so fragile at this moment.
"Why, why did you do it even though you know it's impossible?
"Why, until the very last moment, would you rather fight alone than join hands with me?"
"Why, why do I feel guilty in front of you even though I know that every step I took was right?
The descendant of the Small Celestial Realm, Ominous Dao, was filled with countless crazy thoughts as he charged towards Fang Xing.
He hated Fang Xing. All sorts of complicated emotions made him hate Fang Xing more than anything else, so he wanted to end him with this sword.
He wanted to use this sword to cut off all the distracting thoughts in his heart.
Rumble!
The sword brought with it endless waves and struck the bronze wall.
Together with the spells of the other saints, it formed an indescribably terrifying wave that was about to completely destroy the wall.
The doubts in his heart would probably be buried in the bottom of his heart forever. He would never have the chance to ask Fang Xing about it again.
Therefore, he didn't expect someone to answer his question.
"Because senior brother is a proud person. You don't have the right to force him to make way …"
A calm voice echoed in Ominous Dao's ears. "As for your question … senior brother doesn't need to join forces with a slave who is willing to work for the Divine Court in order to protect the providence of Heaven's Origin … he still has us …"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
