Fang Xing appeared for the first time in the demon territory that was most likely to accept him as a dead man. However, even as a dead man, he still displayed his extraordinary abilities as the "Number One Disaster of Nan Zhan" to the demons of the demon territory … Simply put, in less than ten minutes after his identity was revealed, a great battle broke out in the main hall of the demon court …
In his rage, Peng Fifth went berserk and injured the Yuanying ancestors of Qingqiu Mountain and Purple Mist Lake. Even the Yuanying ancestor of the Taishi family had half his beard cut off, and the great elder of the Blackwood Ridge had almost been stomped into meat paste. Fortunately, the Yuanying ancestor of Great Sage Mountain had lent a helping hand in time, saving his little life. However, most of his cultivation had been destroyed …
Right now, Peng Five was truly angry, and this anger was something that was only right and proper. Everyone understood.
Even though the little devil, Nan Zhan, was a calamity that gave others a headache no matter where he was, but any clan that encountered this kid would want to pull him into their ranks. After all, not to mention that his ability was truly extraordinary amongst the younger generation, even if it was the legend that he'd monopolized 30% of the fortune in the Nan Zhan Profound Region, it was still a wealth that moved the hearts of all the eight great demon clans!
But who would have thought that the little guy had already joined the Lone Edge Mountain and died just like that?
And after he died, the fortune in Nan Zhan's Profound Domain was taken by the younger generation of the other tribes?
If it were him, he would also be angry …
With this thought in mind, it was not that the Yuanying ancestors of Purple Mist Lake and Qingqiu Mountain did not lack the strength to fight Peng Fifth together, but they truly felt that they were in the wrong in this matter and could not force their way to the end.
The ancestors and elders of the other demonic tribes had no choice but to stop Peng Wu of Mount Lonely Edge in order to prevent internal strife from breaking out in the demonic land. However, Peng Wu seemed to have really gone mad. He directly sent a message to the other two Yuanying ancestors and three thousand demonic soldiers of Mount Lonely Edge. He acted as if he was going to fight the other tribes to the end, which frightened all the demonic beasts.
Fortunately, the Dragon Mother of the Sea Dragon Clan spoke up in time to persuade them. The oldest ancestor of the Lonely Blade Mountain also said that he wanted to take a look at the little ancestor of the Lonely Blade Mountain, Fang Xing, who had been beaten to death by the juniors of the other clans. He wanted to see if he could use his power to go against the heavens and help him return to life. However, at this moment, the beasts realized that the little devil of the human race, Fang Xing, had already disappeared …
"He was taken to Mount Fusang by the Golden Crow Prince …"
Someone shouted a reminder, and the Monster Ancestors of all lineages rushed to Mount Fusang on a cloud.
The matter had become too big, and there was no one who did not want to save Fang Xing.
First, because they had lived long enough, they thought more than the youngsters. They knew very well that the little devil could die anywhere but in the demonic land. After all, the little devil had made an enemy of the Huangfu family, which could be considered as helping the demonic beasts vent their anger. If he was killed because the juniors of the demonic beasts had stolen his opportunity, it would be a huge blow to the reputation of the demonic land if word got out.
They had originally wanted to send the juniors to the divine continent to develop their orthodoxy, but if their reputation was damaged, it would be disadvantageous.
Secondly, if the little devil was saved, the demonic land was likely to avoid a major internal strife. The demonic land was originally not as powerful as the divine continent and the Demon Chasing League. If there was internal strife, not to mention rising in the future, it was likely that they would be destroyed …
There were already people asking the Daoists of Mount Wu Ying and the Daoists of the Great Sage Mountain, and even the Divine Continent cultivator Li Hongyi. However, the Daoist of Mount Wu Ying solemnly swore that he had seen the little devil being besieged, and the Daoist of the Great Sage Mountain lowered his head and sighed when he heard the question, as if he could not bear to mention it again. The Divine Continent cultivator Li Hongyi only said one sentence, "Money kills people …"
After a series of questions, even the old beasts who originally had doubts were no longer suspicious.
After all, the Daoists of Mount Wu Ying, the Daoists of the Great Sage Mountain, and the cultivators from the divine continent, no matter how they looked at it, they could not be together. Their personalities and identities were very different, and it was almost impossible for them to lie together, so it could only mean that this matter was true.
All the beasts rushed to Mount Fu Sang, but they were stopped by the patriarch of Mount Fu Sang, Wu Gu Mu. He said that the Divine Wood Patriarch of his clan had already gone into seclusion, and planned to use his supreme power to gather the remnant soul of the little ancestor of Mount Fu Sang, who had a deep relationship with Mount Fu Sang, and try to return him to life. This technique was too important, and it must not be disturbed. My fellow Daoists, please stay for the time being …
In the past, Wu Gu Mu was really not taken seriously by these old beasts, but now that Mount Fu Sang had an ancestor with unparalleled power and a mysterious identity, his status also rose with it. Moreover, this matter was related to the little demon's last chance of survival, so the beasts really did not dare to disturb him. The three Patriarchs of Mount Fu Sang even stood up and directly ordered the mountain to be sealed, and no one dared to take even half a step closer, or else they would be seen as deliberately disturbing Uncle Gen's casting, and wanting to harm the last chance of survival of Mount Fu Sang's little ancestor, and would be killed without mercy.
Under such circumstances, even the Yuanying Patriarch of Qingqiu Mountain did not dare to raise any objections. Moreover, he was very worried that things would develop beyond his control, so he hurriedly returned to the Daemon Palace. First, he wanted to quickly bring back his juniors and bring them back to his clan to protect them, lest Mount Fu Sang retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and wait for an opportunity to harm their lives. Second, he urgently needed to discuss a countermeasure. After all, that human cultivator was definitely dead, and the so-called resurrection was only a good idea, and it might not succeed.
They were in a hurry to discuss a countermeasure. If that bastard really did die, how would they appease Mount Fu Sang?
"The Daemon Realm must not fall into chaos again. Surely we don't have to elaborate on the importance of this matter?"
In the Daemon Palace, the venerable Yuanying Patriarch of the Great Saint Mountain, a white-furred, half-human, half-ape daemon spoke first.
Full of bitterness, the old woman of Qingqiu Mountain said, "Bright Sage, I naturally know that the Daemon Realm must not fall into chaos. Just now, Peng Fifth attacked me like a madman, clearly intending to take my life, but I did not retaliate because I considered that. But the problem now is that Mount Fu Sang would not let it go. If they really want to fight us, you …"
His eyes were bright, as if testing which side the Great Saint Mountain would stand on.
The old white ape, however, appeared rather displeased as he spoke flatly, "Don't think about such useless things for now. Even if war really breaks out, the Great Saint Mountain would never join in, much less help your Qingqiu Mountain against Mount Fu Sang! From what I can see, your Qingqiu Mountain has learned this art of invincibility from who-knows-when. It's so boring! I'm only advising you to be more open-minded. If your Green Hill Mountain managed to obtain such an outstanding junior like Nan Zhan and Fang Xing, and even had the fortune of the Arcane Domain behind him, what would your performance be like if you were to lose your riches and die when the time comes? Your reaction would probably be a hundred times more intense than Mount Fu Sang's. Am I wrong? "
The old woman of Qingqiu Mountain was already losing her composure. It was fortunate that the one who spoke was the old white ape of the Great Saint Mountain, a man of high seniority and virtue, which was why she did not retort. Instead, she said helplessly, "I'm just thinking about the bigger picture. If Mount Fu Sang really wants to fight, we can't be unprepared, can we? Ah, I didn't expect something like this to happen either … "
"Heh. A human cultivator agreed to the wager in order to protect the little fox of your Green Hill Foxes, only to be slain by the Daoist of your Green Hill and various factions after winning. You should think about how serious this is. Does your Green Hill Foxes really only care about resources and not reputation? It would be a severe blow to all daemons if word of this spreads … I'm old, so I advise you to think more about the present and not the future! "
The old white ape's words left the old ancestor of Qingqiu Mountain unable to even lift her head.
"Reputation is something that can't be seen or touched, but who can say that he's useless?"
The old white ape sighed, his gaze distant. After a long while, he said regretfully, "It's a pity for that little fellow who was born Nan Zhan. His reputation really isn't something that can be achieved easily, I can only hope that he can be saved …"
"Please … give me an idea, or I'll have to ask my master uncle to come out of seclusion …"
The old woman of Qingqiu Mountain sighed softly and said quietly.
The old white ape glanced at her, and then at the Yuanying ancestor of Violet Mist Lake, the Taishi ancestor, the Golden Core Mahayana Elder of Blackwood Ridge who was beaten half to death by Peng Wu, and the Shadowless Peak ancestor who was watching from the sidelines. The old ape sighed deeply and said, "Is there a need for me to say more when things have come to this? The juniors of your bloodlines have gained considerably by snatching away that little fellow Nan Zhan's providence. The old brothers of Lone Blade Peak are not people who can't see the big picture either, since their true little ancestor had left the Daemon Emperor Pavilion unscathed. That's why they lost … "
The Yuanying ancestor of the Taishi family did a double take, and asked softly, "Senior, you mean … to compensate?"
The old white ape did not say anything. After a long while, it nodded its head and said, "No matter what we do, we must do it before that human junior successfully returns to life or before the outcome is confirmed to be hopeless … As long as the outcome is not completely confirmed, then the matter will be easy to negotiate. However, if the outcome is confirmed, then let's not talk about whether Lonely Edge Mountain will agree to reconcile, the price will …"
"We understand!"
The Yuanying ancestor of Violet Mist Lake promptly rose to his feet and said to the Green Hill Foxes, the Taishi family, and the Blackwood Ridge, "This is not the time to be petty, so let's not hide it and discuss it. Moreover, to put it bluntly, Brother Cloudsmoke, the Green Hill Foxes must take the lead in this matter. After all, it all started because of you, and the child of my clan was dragged in because he was trying to help …"
The Cloudsmoke ancestor of the Green Hill Foxes nodded helplessly in tacit agreement.
"Shouldn't there be a venerable senior to mediate this matter?"
The Taishi ancestor suddenly spoke and looked at the old white ape.
The old white ape was a little helpless, but eventually nodded.
The elders of the other bloodlines breathed a sigh of relief at his agreement, and were ready to order their clansmen to prepare. Even so, they had a vague feeling that something was not right, with some of them even glancing at the altar and mumbling, 'Why aren't the other juniors coming out yet?'
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