"Damn it …"
Lei Jiu did not dare to face Fang Xing's supernatural power head-on. In his rage, he could only retreat for the time being. As more and more people with ill intentions gathered around him, he did not dare to fight Fang Xing head-on. He had already discovered that Fang Xing was too fierce. That supernatural power was no small matter. If he were to face it head-on, even if he could withstand it, he would be severely injured. He was afraid that he and Fang Xing would end up in a situation where both sides would be injured and he would lose control of the situation.
However, he did not know that the people he feared were also cursing in their hearts. 'Didn't this little bastard say that he was about to kill Lei Jiu?
Why is he still alive and well? He doesn't seem to be injured at all! '
"Little devil, you've incited the cultivators to rebel. That's an unforgivable crime. I must obliterate your souls and bury you at the bottom of the Black Water Lake forever …"
Lei Jiu shouted angrily as he swiftly retreated, wanting to avoid Fang Xing's divine power before turning around to kill him. He had already discovered that the crowd of cultivators had already begun to stir up trouble. The only solution was to kill this little devil who was stirring up trouble and intimidate the crowd of cultivators.
"Swoosh …"
It was also at this moment that a person riding on a celestial horse and holding a three-feet-long spear suddenly rushed up from behind Lei Jiu. The spear trembled and was surrounded by a terrifying green Qi as it pierced toward Lei Jiu's back. The murderous intent was so monstrous that it was almost more ferocious than Fang Xing's …
The son of the Han Family suddenly attacked Lei Jiu while all the cultivators were still watching.
"Han Ying, do you think I can't recognize you just because you're masked?"
Lei Jiu shouted and turned around abruptly. He swung his fists horizontally to block the son of the Han Family's three-feet-long spear.
Boom!
His arms collided with the son of the Han Family's three-feet-long spear, shaking off the green Qi on the spear. However, his chest was pierced by the three-feet-long spear, and blood splattered in the void. At the same time, Fang Xing had already pushed the Yin Yang Grindstone toward Lei Jiu's back. Lei Jiu shouted angrily and punched back at the Yin Yang Grindstone. The surface of his fist was surrounded by lightning and was as terrifying as a divine weapon.
"Chi …"
The Yin Yang Grindstone collided with Lei Jiu's fist, and the lightning on the surface of the fist dissipated. It actually managed to hold off the Yin Yang Grindstone for a moment, but then Fang Xing pushed the Yin Yang Grindstone, and Lei Jiu's fist, along with his entire right arm, was twisted in.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
However, Leijiu had already shouted and turned into a bolt of purple lightning, fleeing into the distance with the help of the punch.
Under the pincer attack of the little devil Fang Xing and one of the four outstanding heroes of the Western Desert, Han Ying, even if he was the number one expert under Huangfu Daozi's command, he didn't dare continue fighting, and he actually had thoughts of fleeing. As soon as he utilized the Lightning Escape technique, his entire body really seemed like a bolt of lightning that traveled a thousand kilometers in an instant. After a few flashes, he was about to escape the area enveloped by the black mist, but unfortunately, there were people in the sky that had long since locked onto him …
"Hehe, I haven't made a move all this while because I was waiting for you …"
Amidst the black mist, a golden-winged roc the size of a small mountain appeared. With an invincible might, it flapped its wings towards the lightning.
Rumble!
Under the shroud of the black mist, Daphne's attack was even more astonishing. A tremendous force that could topple a mountain surged forth, immediately enveloping the lightning that Lei Jiu had transformed into. Lei Jiu roared and revealed himself, glaring angrily at Daphne. "It's you, it's actually you. Daphne, you feathered beast, why didn't my Shaoqu Tribe's Patriarch kill you back then?"
"Hehe, when I make a comeback, it will be the time when the scum of the Eight Tribes will be exterminated …"
Daphne laughed sinisterly, and with a flap of his wings, he swept Lei Jiu back.
"Do you really want to rebel? Aren't you afraid of having your entire clan annihilated? "
Lei Jiu knew that it was difficult to escape, and he struggled to stand up. Lightning appeared on his body as he used a secret technique to heal his injuries.
"Go ahead and annihilate your grandfather!"
Fang Xing wouldn't give Lei Jiu any time to catch his breath. With a roar, he charged forward, brandishing the Startling Phoenix Zither to attack. However, with a whoosh, someone silently stabbed forward with a spear in front of him. It was none other than Han Ying, one of the Four Heroes of the Western Desert. The spear was surrounded by a green aura, and the three-meter-long spear was like a venomous dragon as it pierced through the air toward Lei Jiu's chest.
"The dog that bites doesn't bark …"
Fang Xing sighed. Although Han Ying was also one of the Four Heroes of the Western Desert, he was much stronger than Primordial Lotus and Han Longzi.
"Lei Jiu, to think that you would have such a day. Back then, you killed my fourth uncle in front of my entire tribe, all because he said something disrespectful to the Huangfu Clan after drinking. You were so mighty back then, but today, I will chop you into mincemeat …."
A young Cultivator gritted his teeth and roared as he charged toward Lei Jiu. His hatred soared to the heavens.
Fang Xing very consciously made way for him, and the young Cultivator even said "thank you" to him!
Without a doubt, as a lackey of the Huangfu Clan, Lei Jiu must have done many things that were inconvenient for the Huangfu Clan.
"Lei Jiu, I want to ask you, the Black Iron Divine Mine that our sect has relied on for thousands of years, why did you give it to the Huangfu Clan with a single edict? You were the one who issued the edict that day. Did you ever think that this day would come? "
"Lei Jiu …. Damn it, I hate the Black Marsh Tribe. But since you're one of the Eight Tribes, I'll kill you!"
Another person charged forward and attacked Lei Jiu.
"Hey, junior brother, what are you doing? We have no enmity with the Eight Tribes …. "
"Hehe, that's Lei Jiu, a lackey of the Huangfu Clan. Even if he couldn't predict that I would kill him, wouldn't it be nice to stab him with a sword?"
"…."
In any case, he had the name of Fang Xing on his head. In any case, he was in disguise within the black clouds. Even if he made a move, no one would know. Therefore, if there was a grudge, an eye for an eye. No matter what their motives were, they all rushed forward.
Fang Xing was pushed out of the battle and decided not to attack at all. He only sent Daphne to keep an eye on Lei Jiu and prevent him from escaping.
"It seems that the Huangfu Clan isn't as stable as they appear to be …"
Looking at the frenzied expressions of the cultivators surrounding Lei Jiu, Fang Xing clicked his tongue. To be honest, they were much more ruthless than he had imagined.
"Hmph, the Huangfu Clan appeared to be an enemy of the Demon Clan during the Demon Banishment War three thousand years ago, but in reality, they used this as a pretense to wipe out many forces in the land of Nan Zhan that refused to submit to their clan. Moreover, they moved their disciples from the Dong Sheng Divine Land and originally had no place in the land of Nan Zhan. Now, they've become a hidden royal clan, occupying countless spirit veins, resources, and forces for their disciples to cultivate. They've even raised such a powerful force as the Eight Tribes of Demons. They need countless resources. Do they really think that it just fell from the sky?"
No one knew when Daphne had arrived beside Fang Xing. He answered with a sneer, revealing the mystery in one sentence.
Fang Xing chuckled. "If that's the case, what's the difference between what the Huangfu Clan did and what I did?"
Daphne sneered. "Of course there's a difference. One has people to criticize, while the other has no one to condemn. That's the difference!"
Hearing this, Fang Xing chuckled. He turned to the Golden Crow, who was yelling and scolding Lei Jiu, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the cultivators in the distance. "Old Golden Crow, come here. Let's go deal with those bastards who tried to take advantage of me!"
Lei Jiu was already doomed. With Daphne keeping an eye on him, it was impossible for anything to go wrong. Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow rushed into the depths of the black fog with a whistling sound. At this moment, Crown Prince Chu Huang, the Southern Border's Yama Ghost King, the three monsters from the Northern Divine Mountain, and the group of people who surrounded Fang Xing were all entangled by the demon spirits and could not escape.
In their hearts, all of them were complaining incessantly. Originally, they had the upper hand and treated Fang Xing like a dog that had fallen into the water. But suddenly, the situation was reversed. In the eyes of so many people that wanted to fish in troubled waters, they had become dogs that had fallen into the water, becoming the target of attack. In an instant, even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't. Countless demon spirits had surrounded them.
"Old Bastard, did it feel good to besiege me just now?"
Fang Xing laughed and rushed toward a ghost cultivator who was entangled by more than a dozen powerful demon spirits.
That person was the Southern Border's Yama Ghost King. He had already been hit several times by Fang Xing and was injured. It was only because he was greedy that he did not retreat. Now, he could not escape even if he wanted to. Under the siege of demon spirits, he was already unable to resist.
"Ah … Fellow Daoist Fang, spare my life. I'm willing to be your pawn when you attack the Sword Catacomb …"
The Yama Ghost King felt the murderous intent from Fang Xing and shouted with all his might.
"Hmph, anyone who is interested in the sword embryo will become my pawn today. Is there a need for you?"
Fang Xing sneered and directly rushed over. He waved his big stick and smashed it wildly. After four or five moves, the Yama Ghost King was beaten to death and his storage bag was taken away by the black fog. The Yama Ghost King's body was also swept away by the black fog and turned into a blood sacrifice for the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag.
"Little Shorties, I'm here to collect your corpses …"
Fang Xing laughed and waved his palm, killing the remaining three little monsters of the Northern Divine Mountain.
He wandered around the battlefield like a demon god. Wherever he went, the cultivators who had just besieged him were all killed.
"Eh? That bastard wants to escape? "
In the black fog, a golden light slithered through like a golden snake. It was extremely slippery and fast. Behind it, three Hornless Dragons chased after it. In front of it, there were also dozens of demons blocking it. However, in this seemingly inescapable net, the golden light was actually like a swimming fish. It flew through the black fog with incomparable speed and touched the edge of the black fog. It seemed that it was about to escape from the black fog.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the Golden Crow cawed loudly and spread its wings to chase after the golden light. Its speed was faster than lightning. On the back of the Golden Crow, Fang Xing saw the golden light and also laughed. He shouted, "Want to escape? Not a chance … "
He threw a punch at the back of the person.
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