Due to the presence of the Dragon Monarch, as well as the increasing number of cultivators spectating the battle, the Dao Masters of North Three Paths could no longer act willfully. After a short discussion, they found out that this little brat had not truly joined the Sea Race, and was still nominally a cultivator of Nan Zhan, so they had no reason to reject him. Seeing that the Dragon Monarch seemed to be watching from the side with a smile, and had no intention of stopping him, they had no choice but to agree. This little brat Nan Zhan wanted to go up the mountain to die, so they naturally would not reject him, as long as he did not break off relations with the Sea Race.
"Dao Master, the Nimble Qiu Sect is willing to guard this pass!"
The Peak Master of the Nimble Qiu Sect's Qi Xiu Peak used a seal and quietly came before the three Dao Masters of North Three Paths, respectfully recommending himself.
"That's good too, the sixth formation leader was injured by that crazy old man, you can replace him!"
The Dao Master of Northern Three Dao agreed. He casted a magic seal, and laughed out loud. He immediately led his disciples up the mountain to set up a defense. His luck had really taken a turn for the better. The Heavens had blessed him. His only regret was that he could only guard the sixth checkpoint. He didn't know whether this little devil had the ability to break through to the front of him. If he were to lose his life in vain in the first few checkpoints, he would inevitably feel very regretful in his heart.
The group of Nan Zhan cultivators all had strange looks on their faces, some were ashamed, some were panicking, and it was difficult to distinguish them one by one.
Among them, there were some who had lofty aspirations, but firstly, they were not strong enough, and going up the mountain would only be courting death. Secondly, they were all cultivators of the Northern Domain sects, and their identities did not match, so they could not ascend the mountain. At this moment, they seemed powerless, just like Li Hongyi.
Only the Great Golden Crow was duty-bound to follow Fang Xing up the Pilgrimage Mountain. Fang Xing looked at him with a faint smile, and the Great Golden Crow knew what he wanted to say, and cackled strangely, saying, "Last time, I did not enter the Bottomless Ruins with you, and it was a great loss for me. Although you are going up the mountain for the orthodoxy of the Human Race, who knows if you will snatch something good when you go up the mountain? I, Big Gold Lord, have to follow you. I don't want to see you get rich in the future without me, Big Gold Lord, getting envious … "
As for Dragon Lady, she stayed behind to take care of Old Monster Wan Luo and did not follow along.
Unlike the Great Golden Crow, she was a well-known descendant of the Dragon Clan. Due to her identity, she could not ascend the mountain.
As for Li Hongyi, he seemed to be unwilling to give up. He avoided the gaze of the Path of Yin Spirit and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Fang Xing, "Don't be so hasty. Let's wait a little longer. We can discuss this further …"
"My killing intent has been raised. I can't wait any longer!"
Seeing that Li Hongyi had something to say, Fang Xing couldn't be bothered with him. He laughed and drew out the Blooddrinker Manic Saber. Slashing at the air twice, he shouted at the top of the mountain, "Nan Zhan, young master Fang Xing is here to knock on the door. Have you bastards washed your necks clean?"
"Haha, the commanding elder of the Yun Family of the Embittered Seas, Yun Yao, is here to guard the door. Little rascal … you asked for it!"
A loud laugh came from above. The Great Elder of the Embittered Seas Yun Clan had even come out of the formation to see if it was really the little devil. When he saw him, he was already extremely excited. He felt that the heavens had eyes and allowed the little devil to come to his doorstep. It was just like how Long Jianting saw the Yun Clan guarding the formation for the first round. When Yun Yao saw the little devil, he also exclaimed in his heart that his luck was too good.
"Haha, so it's an acquaintance!"
Fang Xing's eyes turned cold. He strode up the mountain, taking dozens of steps with each step.
Behind him, the large Golden Crow spread its wings and shone with golden light. It was like a golden cloud following behind him.
Even though they knew that their enemies were guarding the array in front of them, and that they would lose their lives if they lost, the two of them did not hesitate at all and charged straight into the array. For a moment, smoke and clouds surged, and the Sword Qi was piercingly cold, engulfing the two of them. In the void that was manifested by the array mirror, there were endless sword lights, and a glass world wrapped Fang Xing and the Golden Crow in the middle.
"Just the two of them, is it really not … too difficult to break through this formation?"
"Isn't it … a little too overconfident?"
There was already a Nan Zhan cultivator who exclaimed in a low voice. His expression was extremely strange.
As for Li Hongyi, he could only sigh softly. "Am I really going to let him take away all of my, Nan Zhan's, fate all by himself?"
"Hahahaha, little devil, you have been clever all your life, but you chose to enter the Gate of Death. I thank the heavens and earth for avenging the Yun Family's hatred!"
The Great Elder of the Yun Family shouted. In the midst of his maniacal laughter, the sword in his hand had already activated countless Sword Qi. At the same time, he waved the flag in his hand. The hundred Sword Cultivators of the Yun Family hid into the formation at the same time. Although their figures could not be seen, the dense Sword Qi surged in from all directions. It was as if there would be endless Sword Qi surging in at any time. Every inch of their skin was filled with Sword Qi.
"Jin Liuzi, the pattern of the eight gates of the formation is …"
Fang Xing did not speak. Runes appeared in his eyes. Through the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, he had seen through the eight gates of the sword formation, and then transmitted the position and pattern of the eight gates to the Great Golden Crow. The Great Golden Crow did not dare to be negligent. Its two claws flexed and flexed as if they were cramping. As it pushed and pulled, it had grasped the pattern of the sword formation in its mind and transmitted it to Fang Xing through divine thoughts.
"This formation is the first of the Ten Formations of Pilgrimage. It looks like a sword formation, but it is actually a Metal Formation, one of the Five Elements. The Sword Dao is the Dao evolved from the Five Elements. Now that we have joined forces, the pattern of the formation's operation is not a problem for the two of us. The most difficult part is how to defeat the guardian of the formation. This formation is made of metal. According to my deduction, we can use fire-elemental sorcery, or …"
"Or to put it more simply, we can use metal to subdue metal. If they use the Sword Dao, then I will also use the Sword Dao!"
Fang Xing continued and said coldly, "I have a Metal Elemental Seed. It should be time for it to sprout!"
Looking at the endless tide of swords rolling in front of him, Fang Xing lowered his head and flipped his palm.
"When Old Mount Tai gave me pointers on cultivation, he said that I have seven Elemental Seeds. I didn't understand at the time, but later I understood that one of the seven Elemental Seeds was the Metal Elemental Seed. It is the sword embryo I obtained in the Mysterious Region. "The sword embryo is the Metal Elemental Seed. It has been passed down since ancient times and its quality is unparalleled. Your sword embryo is nurtured in your sea of consciousness. The longer it is nurtured, the faster it will grow. But my sword embryo is different from yours. It cannot be nurtured. I can only use the sword to nurture the embryo and refine it through battle. This is the reason why it passed me the Nameless Divine Art …"
As he communicated with the Great Golden Crow, Fang Xing's eyes lit up and flashed with a cold light.
"Everyone thinks that Old Mount Tai taught me the Sea Clan's secret technique in this month. In reality, he pointed out the path of cultivation for me!"
In Fang Xing's palm, a black light the size of an egg appeared. It had a dark gold color and was constantly changing.
"You have the Metal Elemental Great Formation, so I will use the Metal Elemental Seed to suppress it …"
Within the black light, the dark gold color became brighter and brighter, shining on Fang Xing's cold eyes.
"Haha, even the Five Ancestors of Nan Zhan had to exchange their lives to break my first sword formation. I want to see what you can do …"
Seeing that Fang Xing still hadn't moved, Yun Yao couldn't hold himself back any longer. With a stern shout, he waved the flag of command. Rumble, rumble, rumble. The first formation had already begun to operate madly. The Yun Family sword cultivators who were guarding the first formation moved along with the formation. In an instant, a dozen or so rays of sword light suddenly appeared behind Fang Xing. They interweaved into a net and slashed towards Fang Xing and the large Golden Crow, aiming straight for Fang Xing's vitals.
"The old fogeys used one life to exchange for the method to break the formation. I … will use a hundred!"
Just as the rays of sword light rushed toward Fang Xing, Fang Xing suddenly moved. He somersaulted and landed on the Great Golden Crow's back. At the same time, he formed a seal with his fingers. A green fog floated over and blocked his and the Great Golden Crow's figures. More than ten rays of sword light interweaved and slashed through the place where he had been standing. The Yun Family's sword cultivators were shocked. They did not know what had happened.
"Great Sword Demon Technique!"
It was also at this moment that Fang Xing suddenly appeared behind a young Yun Family Sword Cultivator. A ball of black light appeared in his palm, releasing an endless amount of Devil Intent. With a flip of his palm, a dense Sword Intent burst out from the ball of black light. Like cutting a bean, with a "chi" sound, the head of the Yun Family Sword Cultivator in the initial stage of the Gold Core Realm was cut off. The surrounding Sword Cultivators were shocked. Flying swords slashed over, but Fang Xing had already disappeared once again.
Come and go like a ghost, Great Sword Demon Technique!
After understanding the true meaning of the nameless technique passed down by the black sword embryo, the nameless technique had a name.
Great Sword Demon Technique!
The nameless technique that Fang Xing first cultivated was the Great Sword Demon Technique!
However, without understanding the true meaning, he could not use the sword embryo and could not know the name of the technique.
"What kind of technique is that?"
The eyes of the Yun Family's Head Elder Yun Yao were wide open. He felt a chill in his heart and roared loudly. The elusive Fang Xing made him feel a sense of unease. He immediately operated the formation to the extreme, using the formation's principles to sense where Fang Xing was. It was like he was waving a large net, constantly covering Fang Xing, who was moving erratically. In the formation, the power of the entire formation was tied to him, and he could use it as he pleased.
"Hahahaha …"
Under the attack of the entire formation, Fang Xing laughed loudly instead. His figure flickered in and out of sight, and a ball of black light in his palm surged with endless sword intent. Not only was he not bound by the formation, but he moved around the formation and continued to smash holes in the formation. The sword cultivators who were guarding the formation were swept by the black light in his palm, and their heads fell to the ground one by one like rain …
"Little devil, don't slaughter the juniors of my Yun Family. If you have the guts, come out and fight!"
At this time, Yun Yao was so shocked that he was sweating profusely, and his heart was bleeding. Those heads were not just numbers, they were the blood and sweat of the Yun Family. Every single one of them was a good seedling picked out from the hundreds of thousands of clansmen in the Yun Family, and they had also been nurtured with endless effort by their elders. But now, they were being chopped up like worthless cabbages?
This kind of heartache was even more intense than seeing Yun Du being crippled!
This also caused him to directly declare war. Originally, the cultivators who guarded the formation used the power of the formation to lead the intruders. Only when there was no other way, would the formation master come out and fight. For example, when the five elders tried to break through the formation, they had to split up four people to resist the power of the formation, and only let Dragon Sword Court fight Yun Yao. This was the power of the formation, but now, it was the other way around.
That little devil, he did not know what kind of trick he used, but he actually borrowed the power of the formation and slaughtered the juniors of the Yun Family. Instead, he, the formation master, had no choice but to scold and challenge him, and the formation had become his concern and burden …
"Looks like I haven't killed enough people …"
Fang Xing's voice sounded in a corner of the formation. He clapped his hands, and black light shot out in all directions. Another four to five heads fell to the ground.
At this time, the juniors of the Yun Family who had died under his sword had impressively exceeded fifty!
The old men used one life to exchange for the chance to pass through the formation, so I will use a hundred to exchange for the chance to pass through the formation.
The only difference is that they used their own, and I will use yours!
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