In the sky, the area above a thousand zhang was filled with slithering snakes. They were none other than the terrifying spatial rift. And at the height of seventy to eighty zhang, black slithering snakes would occasionally appear and disappear without a trace. It was a frightening sight to behold. Yet, under such circumstances, Fang Xing led the Heaven Grudge Clan cultivators to raise their altitude to more than six hundred zhang, risking their lives to escape.
"Hmm? Little brat, why are you flying so high? "
Behind Fang Xing, a stern shout suddenly sounded. It was Granny Yao of the Reverence Moon Clan speeding up to catch up to him.
At this moment, the other cultivators were all flying close to the ground, afraid that if they flew too high, they would come into contact with the spatial rift in the sky and lose their lives. This made them stand out like a sore thumb, and they immediately caught Granny Yao's attention.
"Hehe, it's cooler to fly higher!"
Fang Xing turned around with a smile and said, "Old granny, why don't you come up and stay for a while?"
"Impudent! Do you want to be sucked into the spatial rift and die?"
Granny Yao yelled. She reached out and grabbed at the air, trying to pull Fang Xing down.
However, the crimson dragon sensed the sinister aura coming from her and immediately turned around. Its eyes were filled with bloodthirst, but it still managed to suppress her.
Granny Yao was still fuming with rage, but she was caught off guard. Suddenly, the dark swamp beneath her feet began to churn. It was as if the waves of the sea were surging. Starting from the center of the swamp, it soon caused the entire swamp to tremble. For a moment, it was as if the entire swamp was boiling. Granny Yao was shocked. She lowered her head to look, but she had already forgotten about Fang Xing. She was completely dumbfounded...
"Rise … Quickly, rise …"
All of a sudden, the fat granny screamed as if her life depended on it. She yelled for the Reverence Moon Clan members to rise into the sky.
Almost at the same time, a pitch-black vine as thick as a water bucket suddenly shot out from the mud. The vine was covered with dark blue barbs, and it looked like a strange snake. It moved as fast as lightning as it whipped through the air toward the group of Reverence Moon Clan disciples who were standing not far away from Granny Yao. In an instant, the group of female disciples shrieked, and three of them were caught by the barbs and dragged into the mud.
This sudden change shocked all the cultivators who were flying above the Black Swamp. Then, they flew up into the sky as if they didn't care about their lives. However, it was already too late. In the mud, waves of mud suddenly surged again. Hundreds of huge tentacles swept up. They were like an arm that had stretched out to catch bugs in the air. In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight people were swept away …
"Not good. Rise, quickly …"
The leaders of the various clans were shouting with all their might. Disregarding the threat of the spatial rifts in the sky, they desperately tried to rise into the sky.
However, they were too late. Countless tentacles reached into the sky from the swamp. They were like a dense forest. Not only did the tentacles sweep toward the cultivators, their thorns were poisonous, and they even possessed divine abilities. As they stirred in the air, they stirred up gusts of wind. These gusts of wind were extraordinarily powerful, forming strange vortexes in the swamp. The cultivators who were caught in the wind were immediately unable to move. Unless they were late Golden Core cultivators, they were completely unable to break free. They were tightly controlled …
Under such circumstances, even if the cultivators were not caught by the tentacles, it would be difficult for them to escape.
In an instant, countless cultivators fell into the swamp as if it was raining. They cried out in pain.
"That is …"
When the old Golden Core servants around Fang Xing saw this scene, they broke out in a cold sweat. Originally, they were extremely resentful that Fang Xing killed Hen Tianqing without any explanation, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they immediately understood that if Fang Xing didn't call them up just now, they would probably end up the same as those people. They would probably have lost at least a few lives by now.
"That's the Wood Demon of Kui, a kind of plant demon that likes to grow in the swamp, but it's different from the fierce beasts. This plant demon has intelligence, so it naturally can't be tested using the simple method of testing fierce beasts. Hehe, I didn't expect that there are also monsters in the Ultimate. You guys are really unlucky. This Wood Demon of Kui is very difficult to deal with. It's not easy to fight, and it can't be killed.
Ordinary people can only run when they encounter it … "Fang Xing sneered and explained casually. Then, he looked forward with a flash of light in his eyes.
Looking around coldly, he seemed to be determining something, then he suddenly turned around and looked at Magu behind him.
Magu's expression was still indifferent, without the slightest abnormality, but compared to the panic of others, she seemed to be too calm.
Fang Xing looked at her eyes. Magu was about to say something, but he suddenly took out a Soul Lock Talisman and stuck it on her forehead. Then, he made a gesture with his fingers. Suddenly, a green mist spread around him, intertwining with the black smoke in the black swamp. Under the cover of the green mist, he quickly stuffed the eight formation flags into the hands of the eight old Golden Core servants. At the same time, he secretly passed a divine thought to the eight of them.
"Clan Leader, this …"
When the eight old Golden Core servants heard this, they suddenly looked panicked and a little shocked.
"This is your military pledge. Do this well, I won't treat you badly. If you don't do it well, I'll see you with my head!"
Fang Xing didn't give them any room for doubt at all. He made a resolute conclusion and then put the bronze ring on his wrist.
When the eight old Golden Core servants saw this, their hearts skipped a beat.
If it was any other time, they might have some doubts about Fang Xing's murderous intent. But just now, Hen Tianqing had died tragically in front of them, so they didn't doubt Fang Xing's determination to kill him. Moreover, the other Golden Core and Mahayana Stage Cultivators of the other clans hadn't discovered this neo-demon hiding in the black swamp, but Fang Xing had predicted it in advance. This caused them to feel a little more respect for this young Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
"Okay, let's do this for now …"
Fang Xing muttered to himself. Suddenly, he paused and looked at Hen Tianning, frowning …
He made another hand seal and another green mist surged out …
After a while, the green mist dissipated and the cultivators continued to fly forward, as if nothing had happened.
Now that the void was in chaos, all of Fang Xing's actions were fast. He finished everything within a breath or two. Even when he was giving instructions to the eight old Golden Core servants, he didn't slow down. When he used the Breath Concealment Technique to summon the green mist, his movements were also very secretive. Even if someone was watching from ten feet away, it would only look like a piece of green mist flying past him. It was extremely difficult to see any flaws.
Boom!
From time to time, cracks appeared in the void. It was like a big lake, the surface of the water was broken and calm, and ripples appeared.
The cracks in the void were like ripples on the surface of the water, and the cultivators were like reflections in the water.
If they were affected by the cracks, their bodies would be shattered like shadows.
Below, the Wood Monster Kui whose body size was unknown stretched out its hundreds of feet long tentacles and grabbed at the cultivators in the air.
Above and below, it was hell. Only a small space between sixty to seventy feet was considered safe for the time being. Fang Xing and the others were flying quickly in this space as if they wanted to escape to the other side of the black swamp. Fortunately, he rose to the sky in advance and was not within the range of the monster's tentacles, so he didn't have to worry about dying in the monster's stomach. He only needed to avoid the cracks in the void.
At this time, he could only rely on his quick eyes and hands. He couldn't even use the Golden Core Teleportation Technique.
The prerequisite for the teleportation technique was that the space was stable. In the depths of the Ultimate where the space was so unstable, using the teleportation technique was almost like holding a spear and standing on the top of a mountain on a rainy day to attract lightning. It was simply courting death.
The early vigilance played a role. Along the way, Fang Xing actually rushed to the other side without any danger.
Boom!
It was a pity that extreme joy turned to sorrow. The other side was in sight, and they had even escaped the prey range of the Wood Monster Kui. A black snake suddenly appeared on the top left of the head of the red dragon that was swimming forward rapidly. It was a void crack that appeared abruptly. Fang Xing's Divine Sense was powerful. When the void crack formed, he was already alert and hurriedly warned loudly.
However, once the void crack appeared, it was abrupt. The red dragon's body was huge, so it was difficult to avoid it.
"Fight!"
Watching helplessly as the crimson dragon was about to crash into the crack, Fang Xing suddenly gritted his teeth, flipped his hand, and took out a bronze mirror. He shone it in front of him, and with a rumble, a towering mountain actually appeared in the bronze mirror. At the same time, the soil and rocks beneath the black swamp began to grow upwards, and mud flew everywhere. Unexpectedly, a small mountain that was hundreds of feet high rose from the ground and flew into the air …
"Boom …"
That crack happened to hit the small mountain, splitting it into pieces. The crack's power was also exhausted, and it disappeared into the air. It was only a moment later that the crimson dragon, who couldn't stop its body, smashed its head into the small mountain. Its body was sturdy, and its head smashed the small mountain that had already been split into two halves. Countless gravel flew in all directions.
And Fang Xing also let out a strange cry. She fell off the back of the red dragon. The bronze mirror in her hand and Magu, who was tied by the Immortal Binding Rope, were both sent flying. The 8 old Gold Core realm servants who were protecting him were also affected by the force of the hill's collapse and scattered in all directions. Some fell directly to the ground, and some were even knocked into the air 700 feet high by the force …
Everything happened in a split second, and almost no one could expect this result.
But there was someone who seized this opportunity …
Just as Fang Xing's copper mirror left his hand, Magu, who had been tied up by the immortal-binding rope, flew into the air. Suddenly, a red shadow appeared from the side. The appearance of this red shadow was extremely abrupt, but it seemed to have long been prepared. As soon as the figure appeared, it grabbed the immortal-binding rope with a claw. The immortal-binding rope that was tied up by the Hundred Refined Mysterious Silk unexpectedly broke with a sound.
After that, the red shadow turned around and already held Magu in its arms. At the same time, it soared into the air, and the bronze mirror also flew into its claw …
"Haha …"
A loud laughter rang out. The red shadow gradually disappeared and turned into the appearance of a black-clothed young man, who was laughing incessantly.
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