One slash of the moon, and the world was shocked!
But in fact, at the level of Fang Xing, destroying the stars was not a big deal. Even in the Realm of Primordial Unity, he could destroy some small stars in the starry sky. And after becoming a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he could even see stars without Heaven's Will as nothing. Compared to those stars, the moon was just a small star. It was just that, in the eyes of the cultivators of Tianyuan, the moon was too familiar. They were so familiar with the moon that it had existed since the ancient records of the human race, so they naturally felt that the moon was different. Secondly, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they saw a tiny figure waving a demonic blade and destroying the moon. The visual impact was really terrifying!
This was in the eyes of ordinary people and weak cultivators. But in the eyes of the experts, Fang Xing's move was even more terrifying!
Especially those at the top of the Tianyuan Stage!
They knew the existence of the Celestial Slaying Formation, and naturally understood its power!
Therefore, when they saw Fang Xing waving the demonic blade and tearing the Celestial Slaying Formation apart, their shock was indescribable!
"What level of cultivation does he have now?"
Among the three Sages, the Great Sage of Xuanhuang, who had been holding the halberd, could not help but let go of it.
In his heart, with this slash, he seemed to have lost some kind of fighting spirit!
On his face, there was no longer the looming fighting spirit, only a solemn and horrified expression!
The Ajati Matriarch's expression was also ugly. After a long time, she said with some difficulty, "Three days ago, there was news that he might have taken that step. I didn't believe it at first. After all, the North Sea's cultivation had just stepped into the Realm of Primordial Unity. It was not difficult to defeat him. This doesn't mean anything. But now, I somewhat believe it, he at least … at least …"
After saying it twice, she continued and said, "At least he is not inferior to him three hundred years ago!"
The Great Sage of Xuanhuang was a little shocked and said hurriedly, "Three hundred years ago, those people came back and said that he already had the cultivation of the Immortal King Realm. I never believed it. I only thought that those children deliberately said so to add glory to his death …"
At this moment, the Dark Parasol Great Sage sighed lightly and said, "Looks like they weren't lying!"
The Ajati Matriarch also said, "That's right, at least they did not lie. You and I both know that he cultivated the path of the Taishang Dao, and we also know how dangerous it is for him to not have a firm Daoist heart when it's time for him to take that step. Logically speaking, he could have survived, but his power would definitely be affected. However, he displayed such power, and not only did his cultivation not decrease, it became even stronger …"
The Xuanhuang Great Sage said, "That can only mean one thing!"
Great Sage Cang Wu hesitated. "He has already taken that step?"
"Impossible!"
The Ajati Matriarch was initially hesitant, but at this moment, she spoke without hesitation, "If he had already taken that step, the person we see would definitely not be the one he is now. However, if he had not taken that step, his current strength is even more unreasonable. So … so … it's really hard to guess, at least, I can't guess …"
Hearing this, the three of them smiled bitterly.
Who would have thought that with their cultivation, there would be a day when they could not see through a person's real strength?
"After cultivating for four hundred years, it's finally come in handy …"
At this moment, Fang Xing ignored the three Sages who were racking their brains. After destroying the Immortal-Slaying Formation, he stopped and looked at the demonic weapon in front of him. It was originally a demonic saber, but after he let go of it, it once again turned into a dense demonic light, floating calmly beside him. On this demonic light, there was an indescribable power of time, making it look like a demonic weapon that had existed for a hundred thousand years, refined and cast to the extreme …
This was the demonic weapon that Fang Xing had left in the Immortal-burying Slope nearly four hundred years ago after he had seized the God-sealing Rare Treasure!
At that time, the Land of Buried Weapons had been affected by the power of time and had turned into an evil place. This demonic weapon had been left there for four hundred years, but it seemed to have existed for a hundred thousand years. In particular, this demonic weapon was not made of gold and iron, so it was not afraid of the corrosion of time. The longer it had experienced, the sharper it became. It had been nurtured until today, and finally became a weapon that was worthy of Fang Xing …
"Master, now we …"
Donkey Fang only dared to come closer now, looking at the moon with excitement in his eyes.
At this time, the moon had lost the light of the Immortal-slaughtering Formation and seemed a little dim, but it was still there, undamaged. Originally, with Fang Xing's strength, as long as he had the strength to tear the Immortal-slaughtering Formation apart, he could easily destroy the moon as well. However, he had used his strength to the extreme, and when he slashed down with his saber, he had only destroyed the Immortal-slaughtering Formation.
Even at this time, without the light of the formation, one could still see the magnificent buildings on the moon, as well as the specks of immortal light that were scurrying around the palace like ants, either running for their lives or desperately trying to escape to the Star Domain. It was unknown whether they were looking for reinforcements or escaping …
"Is this the Philosophers Dojo?"
Fang Xing also looked at the moon and sighed.
Even with his current cultivation, he could feel the deep foundation of the Philosophers Dojo, let alone his previous self. It was only when he looked at the Philosophers Dojo from afar for the first time that he understood why the strength of the Tian Yuan Sect had increased by leaps and bounds, and why the geniuses of the Tian Yuan Sect were scrambling like ducks. Moreover, a sense of loss rose in his heart …
"Such a deep foundation of a Holy Land …"
He sighed softly, his voice filled with regret and endless melancholy.
"Father, the Philosophers Dojo didn't choose you back then, it was their loss …"
Fang Xiaomei sensed the regret in Fang Xing's heart, so she gently walked up to him and comforted him softly.
However, before she could finish speaking, she heard the second half of Fang Xing's sigh, "… I can't believe I didn't snatch it!"
Fang Xiaomei immediately choked, just as Fang Xing turned to her and asked, "What did you say just now?"
Fang Xiaomei immediately shook her head firmly and said, "No, I didn't say anything!"
Fang Xing smiled. "Based on your aptitude, you two already had the qualifications to enter the Philosophers Daoist Rite three hundred years ago. But because of me, you've never been able to enter. Who knows how much fortune and fortune you've missed? But now that I'm here, let me, as your father and master, bring the two of you in to make up for the losses you've suffered in the past three hundred years.
Fang Xiaomei's expression was a little shy, "… Of course, I'll listen to you, father!"
On the other hand, Donkey Fang was overjoyed, "Master, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
"Haha, then let's go!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he swept up Fang Xiaomei and Donkey Fang, and then ignored the three Sages and directly rushed towards the Philosophers Dojo. Their figures flickered a few times, and then they disappeared in the starry sky and appeared in the Philosophers Dojo. However, the chaotic crowd below let out a cry, and as if they had poked a hornet's nest, a wave of madly fleeing!
"These three people have come with ill intentions …"
Dark Parasol Great Sage looked at their backs with a slightly embarrassed expression, and he paused for a moment before saying, "After all, we're also the Elders who are guarding the Philosophers Dojo in name. Seeing that the Philosophers Dojo is about to suffer an unexpected calamity, don't you think the three of us should do something?"
Dark Parasol Great Sage was stunned for a moment as well, and when he recovered from his shock, he sneered and said, "We've already done our best with what we said earlier. What can we do if this kid doesn't listen to us? Could it be that the three of us really have to fight him with our lives on the line? Moreover, as you said, we're only Elders in name. When have those three Saint Exalts ever really believed us? This kid was right about one thing earlier. We're the backbone of the Sky Origin Sect … Or perhaps it should be said that we're of little value. We're tasteless, but it's a pity to abandon us. We're just for show! "
"Take it all, take it all!"
Originally, when Donkey Fang had just stepped into the Philosophers Dojo, he was slightly perturbed because he thought he would encounter some resistance, so he didn't dare relax and was prepared for battle. However, he never expected that the Philosophers Dojo would disperse in an uproar as soon as the three of them entered, and they didn't have any intention of resisting at all. So, he relaxed in his heart, and his eyes glowed as he gazed at the row upon row of ancient halls, spirit springs, and fields of Immortal Herb Gardens. He was simply excited to the extreme, and he was the first to jump out while holding a large sack and crying!
"Father, I …"
Fang Xiaomei's courage was flushed, and it was obvious that she was also tempted.
"Hmph, hmph, you're not skilled enough …"
However, when Fang Xing glanced at Donkey Fang who was shouting and rushing towards the Immortal Herb Gardens, he snorted disdainfully, and after a sneer, he directly rushed towards the depths of the Philosophers Dojo and said, "Good girl, don't learn from your disappointing Senior Brother … Let's go to the treasury!"
Fang Xiaomei was overjoyed, and she nodded heavily as she hurriedly followed.
The Philosophers Daoist Grounds really did have a treasure pavilion, and Fang Xingzhi didn't have to expend much effort to find it. He sneered when he saw the tightly wrapped restrictions outside the hall, and then he stretched out his hand and directly tore the entire hall into two. Immediately, mountains of immortal pills, precious medicines, Jade Liquids, Magic Treasures, and Extraordinary Weapons that filled every corner of the hall appeared before his eyes. Fang Xingzhi roared with laughter when he saw this, and then he waved his sleeve and put all the immortal pills and precious medicines away. He didn't even let the jade bricks on the ground go!
After robbing this treasury, it was time to go to the next one …
And then to the Scripture Hall …
And then to the Mountain of Talismans …
The huge Philosophers Dojo seemed to be on the verge of being emptied!
In this situation, in the depths of the Philosophers Dojo, there was an existence who didn't plan to show himself, and didn't plan to interfere in this matter, but finally couldn't stand it anymore. He originally thought that the master, disciple, father, and daughter would at most cause a disturbance for a while, and then leave after venting their anger. However, from the looks of it, they were simply going to empty the three hundred years of the Philosophers Dojo's treasury. These things were all going to be transported to the depths of the Star Field, and they were of great significance. Even though he didn't want to provoke Fang Xing, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly, "What exactly are you doing?"
When Fang Xing heard this voice, he wasn't surprised at all. Without turning his head, he shouted coldly, "Robbing, what about it?"
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