When Huangfu Daozi stepped onto the altar, Fang Xing raised his head slightly and carefully sized him up.
It was a young man wearing blue magic robes. A faint lotus imprint was engraved on the space between his eyebrows, making him look extremely young. It was impossible to tell that he was already thirty-five years old. At first glance, he was only three or four years older than Fang Xing. He was expressionless and exceptionally handsome. He had a tall and slender figure, and when he walked, it seemed as if stars were revolving around his robes, making him look like a graceful immortal.
Was this the Daozi of the hidden emperor's Huangfu Clan?
Nan Zhan was fully deserving of being the number one genius of heaven. He was a youngster whose name was on the Divine Legacy Monument and was ranked among the Big Dipper Heavenly Spirits.
He was the perfect god in the eyes of countless women and the idol in the eyes of countless men.
He was also the person Li Xiandao wanted to kill!
As Huangfu Daozi approached step by step, Fang Xing heaved a long sigh, and a sweet smile appeared on his face. When he saw that Huangfu Daozi was about to reach him, he suddenly put down the grapes in his hand and took the wine tray from a female attendant beside him. He then welcomed Huangfu Daozi with a faint smile. His smile was natural and harmless, and his eyes were filled with joy.
"Daozi has worked hard. Please drink this cup …"
Fang Xing held the tray in his hand and half-knelt in front of Huangfu Daozi while raising the wine tray high above his head.
This action exceeded everyone's expectations, and the female attendant who was originally responsible for holding the wine tray instantly turned pale with fright.
Even the etiquette officer and the old woman responsible for educating the female attendants were secretly startled.
The fresh flowers, exotic fruits, and fine wine in the hands of these female attendants were merely a formality, and they were following the ancient etiquette. It was only a short process of walking up the platform from the bottom of the platform to the top. Huangfu Daozi naturally wouldn't be greedy to the point of actually eating a grape or pouring a cup of wine to drink. Moreover, he wouldn't be like those vulgar swordsmen who would pinch a fresh flower and bring it to his nose to sniff it to display his elegance and elegance.
However, Fang Xing came forward at this moment. In this kind of situation, it did not seem strange.
After all, all the warriors and servants of the Huangfu family were beaming with joy. Fang Xing's harmless smile and the joy in his eyes didn't seem fake at all. It made people who didn't know what was going on feel that it was very natural. Even Huangfu Jialan, who was on the altar, felt that this was probably arranged by the ceremonial officer and there was nothing wrong with it.
Huangfu Daozi didn't feel anything strange and instead felt that it was rather interesting. He lightly smiled as his left hand held up the sleeve of his right hand, and then his white and slender fingers stretched out to pick up the wine cup on the tray. He slightly gestured towards Huangfu Jialan who was on the altar, and then he slightly gestured towards the cultivators in the surroundings. His unrestrained bearing and peerlessly handsome appearance truly made him seem like an extraordinary person.
"As expected of a dragon amongst men, Huangfu Daozi …"
"I wish Huangfu Daozi all the best when you head to the Divine Land and achieve great things …"
In the crowd, there were naturally cultivators that were skilled in flattery that shouted out loudly and jeered in the crowd.
For a time, it seemed to be extremely bustling, and even the faces of the Huangfu Clan warriors couldn't help but reveal a slight smile.
Amidst this smile, Huangfu Daozi toasted the surroundings before lightly smiling and raising his cup high above his head. "Fellow Daoists, cheers to victory!"
After that, he held the cup with both hands and brought it to his lips before raising his head and drinking it dry …
A large wave of cheers instantly sounded out from all the cultivators in the crowd, and the atmosphere was at its peak.
Even Huangfu Jialan who stood on the altar let out a long sigh. The Huangfu Clan's Daozi of this generation really has an extraordinary bearing, and he's much stronger than me all those years ago. This kid's karmic luck is even better. Not only does he possess a shocking cultivation at such a young age, he's even encountered a major event like the descent of the Dark Coffin. Once he heads to the Divine Land, perhaps he'll really be able to achieve great things and allow the Huangfu Clan's wish of returning to the Divine Land for many years to come true …
In the air a few dozen kilometers away from the Huangfu Clan's temporary residence, the four Ancestors of the Great Snow Mountain Lineage were also watching from afar. After a long time, they lightly shook their heads. They thought to themselves, For the Huangfu Clan to produce such an outstanding figure in this generation, it can only be said that not only did the Huangfu Clan's luck not end, it had even flourished. It would probably be very difficult for the cultivators of the Southern Gazing Sect to escape the shackles of the Huangfu Clan …
At this moment, Fang Xing, who was half-kneeling in front of Huangfu Daozi, saw Huangfu Daozi raise his wine cup and revealed a clear, white, ivory-like neck. A trace of killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. At this moment, in order to prevent being discovered by a Golden Core expert like Huangfu Jialan, he had been deliberately suppressing his spiritual power. At this moment, in order to prevent himself from being discovered by a Golden Core expert like Huangfu Jialan, he began to frantically circulate his spiritual power.
"Chi …"
The spiritual power circulation was too frantic, causing the camouflage on his body to suddenly tear apart and scatter in all directions.
At this moment, Fang Xing's real body suddenly jumped up and waved his hands. In his hands, there was already a huge black sword that was three times longer and three times wider than an ordinary longsword. It was abnormally ugly and abnormally old, but its killing intent was also abnormally heavy …
With a fierce roar, Fang Xing brandished the huge black sword and slashed at Huangfu Daozi's neck.
At this moment, the spiritual power on his body burned frantically at a speed that was ten times faster than usual. This was equivalent to him completely displaying his cultivation in this sword strike. There was even a faintly discernible black demonic aura above his head. This was the manifestation of the Devil Fetus in his Dao foundation, and within the black demonic aura, there was an overflowing purple intent …
Mid-grade purple Dao foundation!
Peak mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation!
The monstrous spiritual power was completely ignited and consumed by this sword strike!
Among them was the nameless technique that Fang Xing had recently comprehended from the huge black sword. It was a technique that was specially used in close combat, similar to a martial technique in the mortal world. After studying it for a period of time, Fang Xing had already discovered that this technique was extremely profound. During this period of time, he had been studying it day and night, but he hadn't made any progress. This was because this technique was too difficult.
However, at this moment, he didn't care anymore. In order to fight with his life on the line, he displayed this technique with all his might.
At this moment, in order to kill, he was completely focused and focused on one thing. He actually slashed out the most perfect sword strike since he had comprehended this technique.
The power that erupted from this sword strike had even surpassed the sword strike of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
From the moment Fang Xing rose up explosively and swung his sword to the moment his sword struck Huangfu Daozi's neck, there wasn't even a process in between.
In the blink of an eye, the sword had already slashed at Huangfu Daozi's neck. The edge of the sword was cold, and a chill seeped into Huangfu Daozi's neck. At this moment, Huangfu Daozi was pleasantly surprised. He had never thought that his female attendant would suddenly become such a strange person. She swung her sword to kill him, because it was almost impossible for someone of his status to suffer from internal injuries.
Even if there was an assassination, it seemed that it shouldn't be at a time like this …
It was even more impossible for someone to disguise themselves as another person without him noticing it at all!
However, he didn't have the time to think so much.
He roared furiously as he tossed the wine cup in his hand at Fang Xing, and then his left palm formed a profound seal. Shockingly, the image of a Black Tortoise appeared on his palm, and he used the thick and hard tortoise shell to block the black colored sword that had just slashed into his neck. On the other hand, the index and middle fingers of his right hand formed a sword that slashed straight towards Fang Xing's chest, and the tip of his finger was filled with ghastly Sword Insight that was like a real sharp sword.
Even at such a critical moment, he still defended and attacked, and he executed two shocking techniques at the same time, causing his shocking strength to be revealed without a doubt. In Huangfu Daozi's heart, any one of these two techniques would be sufficient to resolve the dangerous situation he was in. But unfortunately, he'd encountered Fang Xing now, a Fang Xing that had already gone mad to the extreme and was bent on taking his head …
"Boom …"
Facing the finger sword that Huangfu Daozi had stabbed towards his chest, Fang Xing paid no attention to it at all. His eyes were wide open as he still converged the Spiritual Energy in his entire body onto the black colored sword in his hand and fiercely slashed towards Huangfu Daozi's neck. The strength of this sword was so strong that it faintly contained a supreme Sword Insight that could slay gods and Buddhas, and it carried Fang Xing's bellyful of rage and monstrous killing intent as it slashed down.
"Bang …"
The Black Tortoise's tortoise shell shattered, and it didn't even have the slightest effect of obstructing Fang Xing's sword.
The black colored sword practically didn't stop in the slightest as it shattered the tortoise shell and severed half of Huangfu Daozi's hand before slashing straight into his neck. At the same time, Huangfu Daozi's finger sword pierced through Fang Xing's chest and directly left a bloody hole in his chest. But facing this terrifying injury, the space between Fang Xing's brows didn't even blink, and his face was filled with ruthlessness and excitement.
"Puff …"
The black colored sword swept past Huangfu Daozi's neck, causing his gaze and expression to freeze as well …
"Who asked you to provoke me …"
After Fang Xing swung his sword, he cried out with all his might. His voice was like a great bell, and it was incomparably domineering. As he cried out, he didn't even stop for a moment. His leaping figure didn't even land on the ground as he reached out to grab Huangfu Daozi's hair bun. The golden wings on his back flashed, and he fled into the distance. It was also at this moment that a huge crow had already rushed out from the crowd, and at the same time, a black flag flew up.
This scene was truly too shocking. It was as if an invisible and terrifying hand had deterred all the surrounding cultivators.
It was even to the extent that even the Golden Core Realm cultivator of the Huangfu Clan, Huangfu Jialan, was stunned by this scene for two breaths of time, and he only recovered from his shock when fresh blood sprayed out for 10m from Huangfu Daozi's neck and transformed into a fountain of blood …
The fresh blood from Huangfu Daozi's neck splattered onto the red carpet, and it was exceptionally dazzling.
Because of the valley in the surroundings, that loud shout was still reverberating back and forth.
"Who asked you to provoke me …"
"Who asked you to provoke me …"
"Who asked you to provoke me …"
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