"Most of them are just here to watch the show …"
Fang Xing's divine sense was powerful, his senses were sharp, and his reaction was fast. He immediately noticed that the cultivators nearby were looking at him. Most of them were surprised, but there was no killing intent. He knew that they were just here to watch the show. Below him, a group of Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators was charging toward him under the leadership of a red-armored soldier. They were from the Huangfu Clan's Eight Demon Tribes.
After discovering this, he immediately yelled at the Golden Crow, "Get out!"
However, at this moment, a powerful and piercingly cold aura shrouded down from the sky. A voice shouted, "Little devil, where is Patriarch Jialan?" Following this voice, a hand so large that it could almost cover a mountain came crashing down, wanting to grab Fang Xing. It was one of the three Golden Core cultivators that Huangfu Jialan had left outside to stand guard.
These three Golden Core cultivators were worried that Fang Xing had entered the cave and had another way to escape. Therefore, they didn't all guard this exit. Instead, they were spread out in the void within a radius of dozens of miles to prevent Fang Xing from escaping.
And now, it was the Golden Core cultivator guarding above the cave that pressed his hand down when he saw Fang Xing coming out.
"Damn it, there are still Golden Core cultivators guarding here?"
Fang Xing was furious. He thought that they would lure all the Huangfu Clan's Golden Core cultivators into the cave and kill them with the Forbidden Yin Ghost Slaves. If only ordinary Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators were left, he really wouldn't be afraid of them. Even if he was injured, the Golden Crow's ability was enough to help him escape. However, he didn't expect that the Huangfu Clan cultivators were not stupid. They actually left Golden Core cultivators outside to stand guard.
"Go back!"
Fang Xing immediately made up his mind and urged the Golden Crow to turn back into the miasma.
Now that he didn't have the means to stop a Golden Core cultivator, the possibility of him forcibly escaping from a Golden Core cultivator was pitifully low.
In desperation, he could only return to the grotto and see if there was another way to leave. Or, he could directly go to the old stone tortoise to negotiate and use the last blood lotus seed and the green fox ghost face to threaten it. Then, he could see if the old stone tortoise would be magnanimous and let him live … Previously, when he was making the plan, Fang Xing had already made preparations. The two things were already hidden elsewhere. His purpose was to use these two things to threaten the old stone tortoise if his plan to lure the Huangfu Family's Jindan cultivator into the Green Hill Tomb did not go smoothly.
Putting aside the Blood Lotus Seed, Fang Xing knew that the Green Fox Ghost Mask was very important, so the stone turtle would not dare to play with it …
However, the situation didn't seem to be that bad. Just as he was about to retreat into the miasma, two masked cultivators suddenly rushed out of the void. One charged straight at the Huangfu family's Jindan cultivator who was condescendingly grabbing at Fang Xing. The other stood in the void and waved his hands in the air. Waves of chaotic and powerful energy sealed the void and actually deterred all the cultivators.
"Seize the opportunity and run for your life …"
The masked man who was rushing toward the Huangfu family's Jindan cultivator in the sky sent a divine sense to Fang Xing and sighed softly.
"He actually came to save me …"
Sensing the fluctuation of this divine sense, Fang Xing immediately knew who the masked man was and felt somewhat complicated. Honestly speaking, when he made preparations to assassinate Huangfu Daozi, he was grieving and unable to restrain his anger from killing Tie Rukuang with a single arrow. However, he also felt a sense of loneliness and bitterness from living alone in this world because of the threat of the Huangfu Clan. In the end, no one would pay attention to him.
But at this time, when he saw the two masked men, Fang Xing's heart felt slightly warm.
The one who had come was naturally Curmudgeon Wan Luo.
The other one, who had pointed at the void and deterred the surrounding people and the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Eight Tribes of Demons, was Huqin.
He had originally thought that he was a lonely person who was hated by the heavens and the earth, but it turned out that there were two people who would come to save him.
"Old bastard, you have to work hard. Don't get caught and killed again …"
Fang Xing sent a divine sense message to Curmudgeon Wan Luo to be careful. This was the truth. In his heart, he was very clear about the importance of each person. He was really worried that the Huangfu family would also capture Curmudgeon Wan Luo, and he didn't have the ability to save him.
The masked man in the sky sent a furious divine sense message, "Scram!"
It was obvious that Curmudgeon Wan Luo was very dissatisfied with Fang Xing's way of saying goodbye.
"Whoosh …"
The Great Golden Crow also knew that this was a rare opportunity. It spread its wings, and its golden feathers soared into the sky as it rushed toward an opening in the void.
The world was big, but one's life was the most important. At this juncture, it was best to escape.
At this moment, the Huangfu family's Golden Core cultivator who was closest to Fang Xing was forced into a corner by Curmudgeon Wan Luo's powerful mystic arts. The other cultivators were all frightened by Old Man Huqin and couldn't do anything to stop him. With the help of these two experts, Fang Xing actually left in a dignified manner under the gazes of the cultivators …
Seeing that there was hope for him to escape, Fang Xing also became complacent. He lifted Huangfu Daozi's head up and sat on the Golden Crow's back. He laughed heartily and shouted to the crowd of cultivators, "Tell the Huangfu Clan that this is the consequence of offending this Young Master. One Daozi and ten Golden Cores are just the interest. When this Young Master's ability increases, he will definitely annihilate the Huangfu Clan. I won't even let a dog go …"
Some of the cultivators wanted to stop him, while others just watched coldly. When they heard his words, they were all shocked.
A Foundation Establishment cultivator dared to say that he would destroy the Huangfu family. It could be said to be the biggest joke in the world.
However, what was even more terrifying was that at least half of the cultivators didn't think it was a joke …
Even the Huangfu family's Daozi and nine Golden Core cultivators were killed. Was there anything that this little devil couldn't do?
"Little devil, where do you think you're going?"
Just as Fang Xing was bragging proudly, he heard a mighty voice in the distant sky. Two Golden Core cultivators tore through the void and rushed over with the momentum of wind and thunder. They were the other two Golden Core cultivators that Huangfu Jialan had arranged to guard the periphery. When they saw that there was something strange, they used a teleportation technique to rush over. However, it gave Fang Xing a fright. How could there be two Golden Core cultivators?
For a moment, he couldn't care less about cursing and hurriedly urged the Golden Crow to escape.
"The little devil must die. You dare to stop him? Do you want your entire clan to be exterminated?"
One of the two Golden Core cultivators who rushed over shouted. He was still a few miles away, but he had already used a mighty mystical technique to attack Old Monster Wanluo who was fighting in the sky. At this time, the three Huangfu family Golden Core cultivators were also extremely angry. Not only was the Daozi killed, but even the Golden Core cultivators were also killed. As a hidden royal family, how many years had it been since the Huangfu family suffered such a loss?
The most infuriating thing was that there were still people who dared to help the little devil at this critical moment. Could it be that the Huangfu family's power had fallen to such an extent? Did this group of people think that going against the Huangfu family was a trivial matter without any consequences?
"Hehe, I just want to say that I've wanted to experience the Huangfu family's Divine Destruction Technique for a very long time …"
Old Monster Wanluo laughed ghastly in the sky. He shook his body and formed a seal. At this moment, his figure actually split into two figures, and they formed a seal each before moving to greet the two Golden Core cultivators that were flashing over. He actually wanted to resist the three Golden Core cultivators of the Huangfu family by himself. On the other hand, Old Man Huqin who was slightly below swept a cold gaze over as well. He flicked his finger in the air, and it seemed as if he'd plucked a shapeless string, causing a ghastly sword qi to shoot out violently towards one of the Golden Core cultivators in the sky with the intention of helping Old Monster Wanluo share the pressure.
The number one expert in Chu Region had joined forces with Old Monster Wanluo who no one knew exactly how strong he was, and they'd actually shockingly gone against the three Golden Core Realm cultivators of the Huangfu Clan. At the same time, they'd deterred all the surrounding cultivators with unknown intentions, causing them to be unable to move, and they even seemed to have strength to spare.
The three Golden Core Realm cultivators of the Huangfu Clan burned with rage when they saw Fang Xing and Goldcrow fleeing further and further in the distant sky, and they anxiously desired to chase after them. But they were only from a branch family, and they weren't an extraordinary Golden Core Realm cultivator like Huangfu Jialan after all. Moreover, the strengths of these two masked people were formidable to an unimaginable degree, so under their full strength entanglement, they actually didn't have the chance to shake them off and charge forward …
As they roared, they were already hateful to the extreme!
But it was also at this moment that the miasma in the Green Hill Tomb surged, and suddenly, a person rushed out from inside. His hair was disheveled, and his Dharma robe was in a mess. He was covered in wounds, and he'd lost an arm. He was roaring incessantly. Impressively, it was Huangfu Jialan. If Fang Xing had seen this scene, he'd probably be shocked that Huangfu Jialan had forcibly escaped from the stone cave.
Old Monster Wanluo and Old Man Huqin's hearts trembled when they saw this scene.
The two of them joining forces was enough to suppress the three people guarding outside, but if Huangfu Jialan joined in, the pressure would be too great.
However, in this brief moment of absent-mindedness, two more Gold Core experts rushed out from the void. Without saying a word, they directly attacked Huangfu Jialan, who had not yet stabilized his footing in the void. Poor Huangfu Jialan. He had escaped from the land of certain death with great difficulty, but before he could even catch his breath, he was forced to retreat into the miasma by the two powerful forces once again …
Old Monster Wanluo and Old Man Huqin laughed in unison, thinking that these two bastards had finally made their move.
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