"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. Don't blame me for being merciless!"
The successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Xiong Dao, rushed forward and roared. The ancient sword in his hand suddenly turned into streaks of light that swept toward Fang Xing. Each of the streaks of light was made up of rays of sword light, which were enough to kill Yuanying easily. The whole stream of light turned into halos of light that surrounded Fang Xing from all directions. It was almost impossible to dodge, and he didn't even know where the rays of light would come from. This swordsmanship showed his high level of attainment. It was probably not much weaker than Lv Fengxian's martial arts. The Dharma power contained in the swordsmanship had even reached the seventh layer of the Passing Calamity Stage, which was especially terrifying …
"Hehe, why should I take the chance you gave me?"
Fang Xing flipped the Hundred Battles Soul Weapon in his hand and turned it into a cloud of smoke that surrounded him. Countless sword lights surrounded him and attacked him horizontally and vertically. When they hit the smoke, they produced a messy clanging sound. And in this situation where he seemed to be unable to retaliate, his voice was still extremely cold, and even disdainful …
"Because …"
The successor of the Small Celestial Realm withdrew his sword light and turned it into a green dragon. He concentrated his power on one point and attacked Fang Xing. Although his attack was fierce, there was no determination on his face, as if there was still a knot in his heart that hadn't been untied, and he wanted to untie it before he killed Fang Xing. "… You should know that I'm thinking for the sake of the creatures of Tian Yuan, and I also hate the God Clan … Since you never thought of joining the Divine Court, why didn't you consider joining forces with me? Why didn't you think about joining the Small Celestial Realm when you knew that you were still too weak to fight against the Divine Court? "
His voice was extremely vague, but his eyes were glowing as he stared at Fang Xing's face.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing, on the other hand, thought very quickly. With a thought, he understood the meaning behind the words of the Small Immortal Realm's successor.
"Haha …"
He was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing as if he had heard a great joke.
This successor of the Small Celestial Realm, a creature of Tian Yuan, and a lackey of the Divine Court … His thoughts were really complicated …
At this moment, he was actually feeling a little sorry for himself!
He had thought that his cultivation was strong and his strength was invincible, and he had always been thinking for the sake of the creatures of Tian Yuan. Therefore, when he saw the appearance of the Fengtian Alliance, he immediately had a strange thought. He had tried to form an alliance with Fang Xing countless times, but he had been rejected every single time. Therefore, he did not understand why this demon would rather form an alliance with a bunch of weaklings who would never be able to achieve anything, and never once tried to form an alliance with him or discuss it with him. He was a creature of Tian Yuan after all, a creature of Tian Yuan with an extremely powerful cultivation and influence.
"Fang Xing might not agree, but you can't stop asking …"
Deep in the heart of the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, there was a thought that was not known to others …
When he saw the appearance of the Fengtian Alliance, his heart was filled with a surge of hot blood and an impulse!
It was the feeling of sacrificing himself for the greater good, and fighting against the Divine Court …
Perhaps if Fang Xing had allied with him earlier and told him everything, he would have betrayed the Divine Court and helped them!
But he didn't!
The devil had been going against the Divine Court since the beginning, and had been looking for allies, but he had never considered himself.
Why?
Now that he had made his move, he had left a chance of survival under the violent Sword Dao. He wanted to ask that question.
Why didn't you look for me?
I'm clearly … not a bad person …
To a certain extent, he already had a hint of kindness in his heart, but he didn't understand why no one could see through his kindness. Why didn't anyone try to rope him in? Deep down, he didn't want to be a slave of the Divine Clan either. Maybe he would have agreed …
"Do you want to ask me why I didn't beg you to help us save Tian Yuan?"
Unlike the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, who had complicated thoughts, Fang Xing's words were clear, but his voice was full of sarcasm and sarcasm. When his voice rang out, the soul weapon in his hand suddenly shone brightly and turned into a huge iron spear that was dozens of feet long. He swept it fiercely and shattered the sword light that filled the sky, turning it into misty dust. "Because you people from the Small Celestial Realm are traitors. You helped the Divine Clan to descend to Tian Yuan. You are unforgivable …"
His voice became louder and louder, and the long spear swept across the void, scattering countless sword lights.
"I don't know what others think, but in my opinion, you people from the Small Celestial Realm deserve to die!"
"You were the ones who chose to be the Divine Court's lackeys back then, so why should I still want to help you?"
"As my Junior Brother said, I have not reached the point where I have to join hands with you slaves to achieve my goal …"
"Boom!"
At the end of his words, the long spear suddenly appeared and went straight to the chest of the successor of the Small Celestial Realm.
"More importantly, you used Xiao Man to threaten me … So, all of you from the Small Celestial Realm deserve to die!"
The long spear swept across the sky violently and went straight to the successor of the Small Celestial Realm.
But what was more violent and violent than the long spear was Fang Xing's words. They were like a sharp sword that cut into his heart.
The sarcasm and sarcasm in his words instantly cleared away the little bit of hot blood and kindness in the heart of the successor of the Small Celestial Realm. The trace of hesitation on his face also disappeared completely. His murderous intent soared for dozens of feet, looking like a volcano that suddenly erupted. With a "clang", the ancient sword in his hand blocked Fang Xing's long spear. Then, he looked at Fang Xing coldly and said, "Since you are so proud, then die under my sword!"
"Remember, it was you who pushed our Small Celestial Realm to the Divine Court …"
"Boom!"
His ancient sword rose abruptly, as if it had turned into a gust of wind, coldly sweeping towards Fang Xing.
"No, it was you who chose to be a lackey …"
Fang Xing did not lose to the successor of the successor of the Small Celestial Realm. As he shouted in a low voice, his Hundred Battles Soul Weapon transformed into a sledgehammer. The head of the sledgehammer was like a small mountain, and it even exuded a heavy mountain intent like the Pilgrimage Mountain. But in Fang Xing's hand, it was as light as a feather, as if it had no weight at all. Before the successor of the Small Celestial Realm could launch his sword momentum, it had already been smashed by the sledgehammer. The huge wind and waves surged toward the fierce path like a river. The dignified Sword Principle was completely controlled …
"This weapon is really difficult to deal with …"
The successor of the Small Celestial Realm changed his sword momentum several times, but each of his sword momentum was disrupted by Fang Xing's Hundred Battles Soul Weapon, which made him a little annoyed.
The Hundred Battles Soul Weapon was indeed extraordinary. It had endless changes and nine thousand nine hundred magical powers. In terms of martial arts, the successor of the Small Celestial Realm had already achieved a very high level of attainment in Sword Principle. But in the face of the Hundred Battles Soul Weapon, his hands and feet were bound and his feet were restrained. Even though his cultivation was higher than Fang Xing's, he could not gain any advantage in front of Fang Xing's Hundred Battles Soul Weapon, just like the situation between Lv Fengxian and Gu He …
Among the younger generation of Tian Yuan, there was no doubt that Fang Xing and Lv Fengxian were the leaders in terms of martial arts.
At first, Lv Fengxian was extremely talented, and his attainment in martial arts was almost limitless.
But Fang Xing took the unconventional path and refined such a Hundred Battles Soul Weapon, which gave him a great advantage.
"Do you think such a weapon is enough to show disdain to others?"
At this time, Fang Xing did not say anything complacent, but the successor of the Small Celestial Realm was extremely sensitive. His Sword Principle, which he was so proud of, was directly suppressed by Fang Xing. He felt like he had been greatly insulted. His heart was suddenly burning with anger. He suddenly moved back hundreds of meters and stared at Fang Xing.
"Pa!"
He held the ancient sword with both hands, then broke it in half and threw it into the air like throwing garbage. Then he slowly raised his hands.
"Wu Fa can't defeat you, so I will let you have a taste of the Small Celestial Realm's magical power …"
"What kind of magical power does the Small Celestial Realm have?"
Fang Xing paused and thought for a moment. Then he shook his head and charged at the successor of the Hundred Battles Soul Weapon again.
At this time, he really looked down on the successor of the Small Celestial Realm. This person had the ability to compete with the Divine Son of the Night Clan. Although he was strong, Master Fang did not take him seriously. After all, with the Hundred Battles Soul Weapon, Fang Xing had the world's most powerful weapon. It could even suppress Gu He's Chaotic Ancient Jian, let alone an ordinary ancient sword used by the Ominous Path. To a certain extent, Fang Xing's Hundred Battle Soul Weapon was one of the 'fruits of the Dao' he'd cultivated in this lifetime. In this lifetime, he'd roamed the world and plundered everything. How many great fortuitous encounters did others not possess? And this Hundred Battles Soul Weapon was the final product of the fusion of those great opportunities, the Demon Body Transformation!
Although this Hundred Battle Soul Weapon was only in its embryonic form, the realm of this weapon had definitely reached the realm of an Immortal Weapon.
More importantly, this weapon was connected to Fang Xing's mind, making it even more powerful!
Although the successor of the Small Celestial Realm's sword was suppressed by Fang Xing, Fang Xing still did not take his magical power seriously!
However, it was obvious that Fang Xing did not expect that the successor of the Small Celestial Realm had really mastered an amazing magical power.
"Magical power of creation, forget emotions before words!"
The successor of the Small Celestial Realm chanted in a low voice. Then, he faced Fang Xing's extremely ferocious Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. The successor of the Small Celestial Realm didn't dodge. He gently pointed his finger, and the surrounding space suddenly became hazy. It was like a huge dreamland. All the order and power in the world collapsed and gathered on his finger, which directly pierced through space …
"Heaven Art of Forgetting Emotions?"
Fang Xing's heart suddenly pounded when he saw the starting move of the divine power from the Small Celestial Realm.
At this moment, he felt an indescribable great sense of danger. Almost subconsciously, he used the Hundred Battles Soul Weapon to protect himself and quickly retreated. His heart was like a raging wave as he shouted, "How does this bastard know the Heaven Art of Forgetting Emotions?"
"Isn't that the inheritance that no one has ever successfully cultivated?"
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