"Kill them all …"
The last reclusive old cultivator was smashed into pieces by Fang Xing, and his soul was destroyed. Fang Xing stopped to catch his breath and looked around. In the vast sea, there were a few people watching from afar. When they saw Fang Xing looking at them, they were so scared that they hurriedly flew away. Under the dazzling sunlight, Fang Xing felt a sense of loneliness. When he killed these reclusive old cultivators, his heart was filled with hatred, but after he killed them all, he felt a sense of loss and an indescribable sense of oppression!
Fang Xing took out the pieces of cloth left behind by Uncle Eleven and the broken feather left behind by the Great Peng Evil King. He lowered his head and glanced at them, then looked around. In the end, he was still at a loss. He didn't know if the two of them were dead or alive. He sighed in his heart and put them away. Then, he glanced in the direction of the Pure Land one last time. He didn't say anything and directly flew into the sky, turning into a streak of light and flying towards the east.
After this battle, he discovered that his strength had imperceptibly increased by a great deal. This trip to the Immortal Burial Slope was obviously an extremely great increase to his cultivation and strength. If it was in the past, he would surely be wild with joy. But now, he only felt lazy in his heart. He actually couldn't arouse the slightest feeling of excitement, and he faced everything calmly …
Even when he was flying in the air, his face was still indifferent!
As he dashed swiftly all along the way, spying gazes frequently flashed over from the surrounding space, and it was even to the extent that some people tried to follow him. Fang Xing was aware of all of this, and he was originally slightly resentful in his heart. However, after thinking about it for a moment, he couldn't be bothered to make a move. He knew the origins of these people, and they were presumably cultivators that lived in seclusion from the world and wanted to become immortals. After all, those he'd killed earlier were only a portion of those that had stood out. Presently, there were still people that had come in succession to pry into the secrets of immortals, and they'd only been deterred by his methods of slaughter, otherwise, they wouldn't have rashly come forward!
It could even be imagined that as time passed, more and more people would come to find him.
After all, more and more people believed that Fang Xing had the Fated Chance to become an Immortal …
After a day and a night, more and more people came to spy on him. But no one dared to come forward. They just watched from afar and hesitated. They didn't dare to provoke Fang Xing, but they didn't want to give up. So they could only follow him from afar. Speaking of which, there weren't many true experts among them. After all, a batch of them had died at the Immortal Burial Slope and the three Divine Kings had died at the border of the Pure Land. The remaining ones could only be considered as mediocre existences. The strongest among them was only at the fifth layer of the Crossing Calamity Realm. The rest of them were at the first or second layer of the Crossing Calamity Realm. Some of them were even at the Nascent Soul Realm. Fang Xing didn't even care about them and treated them like flies …
"My fellow cultivator Fang Xing … Tongtian Young Sage, please wait …"
Just as Fang Xing was leisurely flying on the cloud and allowing those with ill intentions to follow him, a call suddenly sounded out in the air before him. Then, a cloud carriage actually rushed over from afar. When the cloud dissipated, there were actually three old men standing in the cloud. All of them wore ancient robes and had extraordinary bearings. They stood side by side in the air and cupped their hands in greeting towards Fang Xing from afar!
"Someone else is here to spy on the Fated Chance?"
A cold smile appeared on Fang Xing's face. He activated his Dharma power and caught up with them.
If they wanted to follow him, he would follow them. But if they dared to block his way, he would kill them directly. Fang Xing didn't even bother to ask them. He was about to kill them again. However, the three old men were shocked by his killing intent. One of them realized that Fang Xing must have misunderstood, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Tongtian Young Sage, please forgive us for blocking your way. We are messengers from the Small Celestial Realm. We are here to invite you to the Small Celestial Realm for a talk!"
"Small Celestial Realm?"
Fang Xing was startled when he heard this. He didn't retract his killing intent as he sized up the three of them coldly.
He had planned to go to the Small Celestial Realm to save Xiao Man and kill those old men who dared to force Xiao Man to practice the Art of Forgetfulness. He didn't expect that they would send messengers to greet him. This made him a little suspicious.
"What do I have to say to you people from the Small Celestial Realm?"
Fang Xing replied in a low voice. His face was expressionless. He just looked at the three old men coldly.
The three messengers looked at each other. One of them bowed and said in a low voice, "We are here to apologize to you!"
"Apologize?"
This inexplicable sentence caused Fang Xing to be startled, and the suspicion on his face deepened.
"Don't worry, Little Lord. Yesterday, the Divine Lord announced to all the Immortal Kings that Little Lord Tongtian has made a great contribution in the Pure Land. He will be appointed as the leader of the Little Saints of the Divine Palace. All the Immortal Kings should treat him with respect. Since the Small Celestial Realm is working for the Divine Lord, how could we dare to disrespect him? The eight Realm Lords of the Small Celestial Realm ordered us to go to the Pure Land to look for Little Lord Tongtian after receiving the Divine Lord's decree. It is really lucky that we found him. I hope Little Lord Tongtian can come with us! "
The three of them bowed again and again. They looked very sincere.
"It turns out that the Divine Lord didn't lie about this. He really raised my status …"
Fang Xing sneered and thought, "But all the Little Lords are dead. If I don't become the leader of the Little Lords, who will?"
"Alright, since you're so sincere, I'll go with you!"
After thinking about it carefully, he nodded coldly and agreed.
It was not that he truly believed in the Small Celestial Realm, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was best to make a trip. Now that he was disheartened, the two things that could still pique his interest were to rescue Xiao Man and Dragon Lady. Comparing the two, Xiao Man was more urgent. Now, he did not know if she had cultivated the Art of Forgetfulness. Moreover, if he were to venture into the Sea of Azure Billows, there was a great expert like the Nine-headed Bug there. With his current strength, he could not snatch it by force, and the Divine Master was also unwilling to help him. He had to plan properly!
"Little Lord Tongtian, please …"
The three messengers were overjoyed. They immediately led the way.
To Fang Xing's surprise, the Heavensward Palace where the 12 Small Celestial Realms were located was on an island less than 200,000 kilometers away from here. After asking around, he found out that the 12 Small Celestial Realms had their own temporary imperial residences. The Divine Land, the Land of Demons, and even the Nan Zhan and the Pure Land all had their own temporary imperial residences. However, after the arrival of the God Tribe, the three Immortal Kings occupied three prefectures and were at loggerheads with the Pure Land. Therefore, the 12 Small Celestial Realms had to go to the sea and found an island full of Spiritual Qi to build their palaces …
"Welcome, Heavensward Little Lord …"
As soon as he stepped into the 10,000 mile region of the island, he saw celestial energy surging in front of him. A row of eight people bowed and greeted him from afar.
"The eight Realm Lords are all here …"
Fang Xing sized them up coldly. He didn't think much of it. He knew that the 12 Small Celestial Realms originally had 12 Realm Lords. When the creatures of the God Tribe arrived, the 12 Small Celestial Realms had contributed a lot. However, they had also suffered a great loss. Four of them had died in the battle …
"Let's stop with the empty talk. Let's talk about something practical!"
Fang Xing didn't want to waste time with them. He waved his sleeves and put his hands behind his back. Then, he asked coldly, "Do you want to apologize to me?"
Obviously, the eight Realm Lords didn't expect Fang Xing to be so straightforward. They looked a little embarrassed and worried. One of the Realm Lords hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Indeed, we want to apologize to the Tongtian Little Lord … We were blind and disrespectful to the Tongtian Little Lord many times. Now that we have been severely reprimanded by the Divine Lord, we know that we were being unreasonable. Therefore, we invite the Tongtian Little Lord to apologize to us. As long as the Tongtian Little Lord's unhappiness can be dispelled, our Small Celestial Realm is willing to agree to all the conditions of the Tongtian Little Lord.
Hearing this, Fang Xing was a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect the Small Celestial Realm to be so humble.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he understood that the Divine Decree issued by the Divine Lord must have put a lot of pressure on the Small Celestial Realm. After all, the Small Celestial Realm wasn't the Canglan Sea. The Nine-headed Bug was simply too audacious. Even the Divine Lord didn't seem to be willing to provoke him. Most of the time, the Small Celestial Realm was just a group of ridiculous idiots in the eyes of the Divine Lord. They were not important at all. Perhaps it wouldn't be a problem for Fang Xing to kill them, and he could do whatever he wanted with them …
As for the Small Celestial Realm, they must have received the news of the Ominous Dao's death. Their only hope was destroyed, so they were even more desperate. Moreover, they thought that Fang Xing would be killed because he betrayed the Divine Lord in the Pure Land. However, they didn't expect that the Divine Lord didn't intend to punish him. Instead, he raised his status and protected him in every possible way in the Divine Decree. This made the group of old men even more uncertain.
In just one day, they decided to reconcile with Fang Xing no matter what price they had to pay.
However, Fang Xing couldn't understand how they could reconcile with him with so many grievances between them …
"If you really want peace, shouldn't you show some sincerity first?"
Facing the humble attitude of the eight Realm Lords, Fang Xing naturally wasn't in a hurry to fall out with them. After pondering for a while, he decided to capture Xiao Man first. If he was in a hurry to kill them now, it wouldn't be good to force them to do something desperate …
"Sincerity …"
The Realm Lord who stood out was silent for a while. Then, he said, "Little Lord, if you need anything, we will grant it!"
"Well, I only have one question. I have a maid named Xiao Man. Is she in your Small Celestial Realm?"
Fang Xing was silent for a while. Then, he decided to be straightforward. He was indeed worried about Xiao Man's safety.
As he asked this question, he started to circulate his Dharma Power slowly …
No matter how sincere the Small Celestial Realm was in reconciling with him, if something happened to Xiao Man, he would immediately start a massacre!
"Lady Xiao Man …"
At the mention of this name, the expressions of the eight Realm Lords turned serious …
"Little Lord Tongtian, please come with me …"
After a moment of silence, the Realm Lords didn't answer the question directly. Instead, they stood up and spoke in silence.
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