No one believed in the legends of the Small Celestial Realm, nor did they believe that the Small Celestial Realm had anything that could tempt them. After all, with their cultivation, the world was no longer the same as before. Now that they were about to obtain the divine item that could affect the fate of Heaven's Origin, and the fortune of the Hundred Break Mountain, which could be used to forge Immortal Weapons, had already been delivered to Bai Qianzhang and Daphne by the Great Golden Crow and the others. To put it bluntly, apart from the Inheritance of the Heavenly Demon and the legendary Ninth Highness, what else could tempt them?
They even thought that the descendant of the Small Celestial Realm must have gone mad. She actually tried to use such a childish method to seduce Fang Xing and let him deal with the extremely dangerous Divine Child of the Night Clan alone. Did she really think everyone was a fool?
The Minor Lords of the Divine Court were already so terrifying, let alone the leader of the legendary Minor Lords.
Judging from their auras, the experts of the Fengtian Alliance were prepared to face a great enemy. Even if they joined forces, they wouldn't be able to defeat him easily. Moreover, the nine people who planned to join forces were already prepared to die. They estimated that if the nine of them joined forces to kill the Divine Son of the Night Clan, there would be a chance of success. However, there would definitely be casualties among them …
If the nine of them joined forces, there would still be casualties among them. If it was a one-on-one fight, then it would be suicide!
Who would take such a foolish bet with him?
But no one expected that Fang Xing's attitude would be so tempted!
"Junior Brother Fang Xing, you mustn't. This kid …"
Hearing this, someone hurriedly tried to persuade Fang Xing. However, there was no need for them to persuade him. An angry roar suddenly came from the Nine Underworlds below. The power of the Divine Son of the Night Clan had been rising, and it was obvious that he had reached a critical point. It was as if his anger had finally overcome his rationality. He suddenly sped up and turned into a ray of black light. Like a shooting star, he shot out from the abyss towards the Nine Heavens and collided with Zhu Xiu who was floating in the air …
He didn't use any Divine Ability or move at all. He just charged straight at Zhu Xiu!
There was a loud boom!
The black light cut the void in half. It was as if a pair of scissors had cut the night sky from the bottom to the top …
"Oh no, let's avoid it for now …"
Song Guichan, the Golden Crow, and the others, who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack, quickly ran away. Lv Fengtian was eager to attack with his halberd, but Kong Kong 'er, who was standing next to him, waved her cudgel and blocked his attack. Lv Fengtian was about to lose his temper when Kong Kong' er shouted, "Do you want to die?" This made Lv Fengxian hesitate for a moment. Then, he realized that the Night Race's Divine Son was too fast and too hasty. He felt a chill in his heart and put away his arrogant battle intent. He used his Carefree Body Technique and hurriedly dashed to the side …
"Junior Brother Fang Xing …"
Wang Qiong's figure was obviously half a beat slower than the others, and she was about to be struck by the black light. Now that she was in danger, even though she was arrogant, she wasn't a pedantic person, and she subconsciously cried out loudly. Even though Li Hongyi and the others were slightly closer to her, they obviously didn't have the strength to save her. Thus, she resolutely called out Fang Xing's name, and Fang Xing's reaction was also extremely fast. In an instant, he tossed the skull over, opened his pitch-black mouth, and directly swallowed Wang Qiong, before flying far away with her …
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the figures of the nine people in the sky scattered in all directions at the same time in the dark light.
It seemed that they were in a sorry state!
If it weren't for the fact that they were extremely vigilant, perhaps two or three of them would have lost their lives.
This was especially so for Wang Qiong, who had just been saved. No matter how unwilling she was, she had to admit that her path of cultivation was still too short. Even though she could forcefully exchange blows with the Little Saint of the Divine Court, Hua Mi 'er, with the power of Asura, she was still powerless against the Divine Son of the Night Clan!
This fierce battle had surpassed her current cultivation level!
As for the other cultivators, the divine child's countercharge had gained the upper hand by a show of strength. His aura had completely overwhelmed them. However, they were all proud and arrogant people. Being able to cultivate to such a level at such a young age, their willpower and courage were not to be underestimated. After being hit by the divine child, they were all enraged. Lv Fengxian, who had no choice but to dodge the collision, took the lead and rushed forward with a rumble. His Heavenly Halberd drew a perfect circle and pierced towards the center of the dark light!
"I don't believe that there's a creature stronger than me in this world …"
Kong Kong 'er of the Great Sage Mountain also grimaced. He waved his big stick and smashed it over. He was obviously angry.
Swoosh!
The person next to him was dressed in a tight black robe. He held a short spear in his hand. Without saying a word, he leaped several thousand feet forward and chased after the black light. The short spear in his hand was like a writing brush. It drew a few strokes in the air and suddenly turned into a strange rune. It formed an elusive trajectory and headed straight for the Divine Son of the Night Clan ….
It was Han Ying, a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain. He couldn't help but make a move.
However, in terms of speed, Shinsyu was obviously faster. His white-robed figure directly appeared behind the divine son of the Night Clan. He gently gritted his teeth, and the wooden fish had already become the size of a small mountain. It fell silently but heavily like a mountain.
…
…
Rumble …
The abilities of the creatures of Tianyuan were not to be underestimated. In an instant, there were four people who counterattacked!
However, the Divine Divine Son of the Night Clan, who had the sun and moon above his head, revealed his true ferocity at this moment. He watched as Shen Xiu's wooden fish was about to hit his head and the rune drawn by Han Ying was about to land on his body. However, the black light that he was in suddenly dissipated and turned into a cloud of black smoke. It blended into the surrounding darkness and a deep voice sounded in the void, "Successor of the Western World, even if you can sneak attack Immortals, you can't sneak attack the creatures of the Night Clan, because …"
"… We, the Night Clan, are the nemesis of the Western Heaven Realm …"
"The greatest enemy of the Buddhist Sect, the Great Terrifying Demon King, is from our Night Clan …"
Amidst the cold shout, a huge black hand fell from the void and slammed down on Song Guichan, who was vigilantly looking around. Song Guichan had clearly planned to counterattack, but he was half a beat slower than the others. He had only arrived halfway and was a little further away from the others. Although the Divine Son of the Night Clan looked crazy, he was still very meticulous. He directly targeted him, obviously intending to kill one or two people first …
"Roar …"
Song Guichan was shocked. He shook his arms and directly lifted up a huge black lake to block the grab.
However, it was useless. Under the huge black hand, the lake was directly destroyed and torn apart, and the huge hand did not slow down in the slightest as it fiercely grabbed his body. It seemed that he had no way to dodge and could only be caught by the huge hand!
"It's only been a few days since I saw the light of day, and it's already over?"
At this moment, a strange expression appeared on Song Guichan's face. He seemed to be in despair, but also seemed to be mocking himself.
Seeing that he could not withstand this attack no matter what, he simply sighed softly. With a wave of his sleeves, he gently placed them behind his back and raised his head to look at the huge black palm that covered the sky. He was extremely calm …
"You're still pretending to be cool even when you're about to die. Why do I hate you so much?"
It was a pity that this leisurely expression of facing death was broken by Fang Xing's roar. Others could not rush to his rescue at this moment, but Fang Xing could. His figure could not rush over, but the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon could. It directly rushed to the top of Song Guichan's head in a flash. Then, as he spread his fingers, it also turned into a huge palm and forcibly lifted up to the sky. There was a loud sound in the sky as the two huge hands collided dozens of feet above Song Guichan's head, causing the clouds to howl.
Crack crack …
The Hundred Battle Soul Weapon seemed to be unable to withstand the palm of the Divine Son of the Ye Clan. After the collision, it began to sink.
"Why aren't you running away …"
Fang Xing glared at Song Guichan and shouted, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
Song Guichan was also stunned for a moment. Then, he quickly leaped up and flew hundreds of feet away. He turned his head and looked at Fang Xing with a complicated expression.
It seemed that even he did not expect that Fang Xing would save his life at this critical moment.
"I won't thank you!"
After a few moments of silence, he suddenly spoke in a cold voice.
Fang Xing grinned and said, "It's okay, I'll take it as your thanks …"
Song Guichan was slightly startled. He took a deep breath, but in the end, he did not say anything.
"Haha …"
Fang Xing didn't have the time to say anything else to him. With a loud laugh, he flew straight up into the sky and shouted, "Twin, you sneaky b * stard! Haven't you always found this young master an eyesore? Come, come, fight me … "
Boom!
He flew straight up to the sky and shook his body. The Hundred Battle Soul Weapon flew into his hand with a monstrous aura.
"I don't dislike you. You're not enough for me to …"
The Divine Son of the Ye Clan was a bit surprised by his challenge. After a moment of silence, he spoke in a cold and contemptuous tone.
"It's okay. It's the same even if I dislike you. I just want to ask you, do you dare to fight me?"
Fang Xing looked around disdainfully. His aura was wild as he added, "Just the two of us!"
"…"
Hearing this, not only the Divine Son of the Ye Clan, but also the experts of the Fengtian Alliance were stunned.
In the void below, the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, who was struggling to hold on, suddenly laughed …
Fang Xing, who was only in the third level of the Tribulation Level, wanted to fight the Divine Son of the Ye Clan, who was said to have the power to kill immortals?
Was he provoked by the words of the successor of the Small Celestial Realm?
Amidst the silence, only Xiao Xue let out a soft sigh as her gaze softened.
"Junior Brother Fang, are you worried that too many people will die if we attack him together?"
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