What right did he have to represent Nan Zhan in establishing a Dao?
Not only did the Divine Prefecture cultivators not understand this question, but many among the Nan Zhan cultivators also showed confused expressions. However, many of the people who had already been planted among the Nan Zhan cultivators looked at each other at the same time and secretly communicated with each other. Then, they started to spread out and surrounded every circle that the Nan Zhan cultivators were in. Their divine senses started to communicate with each other.
Even Fang Xing, who had already ascended the Pilgrimage Mountain and was holding a sandalwood incense in his hand, turned his head in confusion and looked down.
He saw Huangfu Zizhu, but he didn't think he knew this man, so he didn't speak immediately.
After Huangfu Zizhu attracted the attention of the cultivators, he took a step forward and shouted loudly, "Although our Nan Zhan is located in the wilderness, there are also cultivators who uphold the righteous path. Fang Xing, you brat, when you were in Nan Zhan, you burned, killed, and plundered. You killed your master and betrayed your sect. Who knows how many evil deeds you've done? When Nan Zhan descended from the sky in the Mystic Domain, do you know how many of our Nan Zhan cultivators' lives you've destroyed? Even my Huangfu Clan's Daoist was assassinated by you on the spot. When the Nan Zhan cultivators mention you, they all hate you so much that they want to eat your flesh and drink your blood. You're just a little devil with a bad track record. How can you represent our Nan Zhan in establishing a Dao? Even if you establish a Dao, what kind of Dao is it? The Devil Path, the Evil Path, or a den of thieves? "
When they heard this, Zhu Xiu and the others' expressions changed greatly. They seemed to have realized something.
Dragon Lady frowned. Her killing intent was already piercingly cold.
When Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci saw Fang Xing succeed in passing the formation, one was crying tears of joy. Her slender hands pressed on her zither and trembled non-stop, while the other was crying bitterly on her shoulder. But now, both of them were shocked. They stood up, trembling uncontrollably.
As for Elder Huqin, he looked at his old friend who had passed away with a smile on his face. His expression grew heavier and heavier as he pressed down on Huqin, who was beside him.
"The Northern Region of the Divine Prefecture is where the Ancient Taoist rite is located. Even if there is a rule that allows one to challenge the Ten Arrays of Pilgrimage to establish one's Dao, when has a devil been allowed to challenge the arrays and establish one's Dao? If this works, doesn't that mean that the demons in the Devil Abyss can also establish their own orthodoxy if they challenge the ten formations? " At this moment, Huangfu Zizhu's words became even more dignified. He walked forward step by step, and his figure became even taller and more imposing. He raised the decree in his hand high and said, "Besides, the three Sect Masters of the North Region are benevolent and kind, and have long agreed to the matter of our Nan Zhan establishing our Dao. Why would they need a little demon like you to break through these ten formations for our Nan Zhan? Moreover, as you break through the formations, blood flowed like a river. Who knows how many people you have killed? Why would the cultivators of our Nan Zhan care about a Dao orthodoxy that is stained with vengeful souls like yours?"
"There's no need!"
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, someone suddenly shouted. The voice came from the area where the Nan Zhan cultivators were gathered. Moreover, this voice was channeled with spiritual power so that everyone could hear it clearly. He even deliberately used Nan Zhan's accent so that everyone could understand where he was coming from. "Little demon, I have a feud with you for killing my brother. I have always wanted to kill you for revenge. You don't have the right to establish a Dao in our Nan Zhan's place!"
As this sentence rang out, many voices immediately followed. "That's right, hurry up and get down here!"
"Even if you establish a Dao, it will be the Dao of the Devil. No matter how useless I am, I won't stoop to the same level as you!"
"I, the Nan Zhan cultivators, have my own place to go. I don't need you to express goodwill here!"
One after another, shouts rang out from the area where the Nan Zhan cultivators gathered. There were too many shouts, as if all the Nan Zhan cultivators were angrily scolding Fang Xing at the same time. It gave off a feeling of anger, which surprised the Divine Continent cultivators even more.
Among them, there were naturally some Nan Zhan cultivators who were indignant. When they regained their senses, they wanted to scold Fang Xing. However, very soon, a person who was hiding in the crowd and had been paying attention to them transmitted his voice. "Brother, I've made it very clear just now. The Nan Zhan's orthodoxy will be established by the Huangfu family. It's only a matter of time before Nan Zhan establishes a Dao. Are you really going to give up this opportunity and help that little demon?"
"On one hand, if you die in an instant, establishing a Dao will be nothing. On the other hand, you have a chance to rise to the top. Think carefully!"
With this kind of warning, some cultivators who were indignant, either weighed the pros and cons or were forced to stay silent for a while.
On the other side, the Nan Zhan cultivators were shouting even more fiercely.
Even some of the Divine Continent cultivators were influenced by their attitude and secretly nodded their heads.
"From the looks of it, there aren't many knowledgeable cultivators in the Southern Gazing Sect. You're right. Rules are dead, but people are alive. Do you think we'll allow someone from the Demonic Abyss to establish his Dao after challenging the ten formations? Even the Nan Zhan cultivators despise this little demon. He's not qualified to help Nan Zhan challenge the ten formations and establish a Dao. Since it was wrong from the beginning, it's not a bad idea to uproot the chaos now! "
Someone had already shouted, "Little demon, what right do you have to set foot on the Pilgrimage Mountain? Get down here now! "
"Is there a senior who can kill this bloodstained demon with his hands as a sacrifice to the souls of the heroes of the Northern Region and restore the name of the Divine Continent's orthodoxy!"
Amidst the indignation of the crowd, a change was occurring.
Those who challenged the ten formations were qualified to offer incense and establish a Dao. However, in this kind of atmosphere, the rule was gradually becoming weaker.
Those who were filled with jealousy wanted nothing more than to add fuel to the fire and fan the flames. Even those who remained neutral and had pity in their hearts remained silent at this moment. The cultivators of Southern Sight were unwilling to anger the Huangfu Clan, and the cultivators of the Divine Continent were also unwilling to see the little devil establish this orthodoxy. There were even some neutral cultivators who found it inappropriate to interject after the Southern Sight cultivators made their stance clear.
"This is too much! This is too shameless!"
The girl riding on the strange fish said hatefully with a murderous look in her eyes.
Meanwhile, the little monk who was knocking on the wooden fish looked up at the mountain and mumbled to himself, "Is the True Demon really going to be born?"
"How could this be … How could this be …"
Ying Qiaoqiao and Chu Ci were already panicking in this kind of atmosphere. They held each other's hands tightly and their faces were filled with tears of anger.
The Dragon God looked at the two of them and said in a low voice, "Even I can't say anything if the Nan Zhan cultivators abandon him, but I will try my best to protect his life. However, I am worried that this child has a demonic seed in him. I'm afraid that he will fall into the Dao of Diabolism forever due to anger. I can see the karma between the two of you and him. Your friendship might even exceed that of my daughter. If he falls into the Dao of Diabolism, only the two of you can save him. Now, I only ask the two of you, are you willing to become enemies with the entire Nan Zhan Prefecture for him …"
"We …"
Ying Qiaoqiao was stunned as if she was shocked by the Dragon God's words.
Chu Ci nodded without hesitation. "I'm willing, even if I have to become enemies with the whole world. Please teach me …"
Ying Qiaoqiao's reaction was slower. She also nodded hurriedly. "I'm willing, I must save him, I must!"
The Dragon God's expression was solemn. He nodded and looked at the Pilgrimage Mountain again.
The crowd below was stirred up. Countless people were looking at him angrily and disdainfully. However, Fang Xing's heart was at peace.
At this moment, Fang Xing had just reached the top of the Pilgrimage Mountain. Not far away from him was the cauldron that was emitting a fragrant scent.
He held a three-foot-long stick of green sandalwood in his hand and inserted it into the cauldron. He was considered to have obtained the qualification to establish his Dao in China. Now, the cauldron was in front of him and the green sandalwood was in his hand. As long as he inserted the incense into the cauldron, the establishment of Nan Zhan's Dao would be confirmed.
However, at this moment, the scolding and chilling murderous intent from the bottom of the mountain surged up like a tidal wave.
"F * ck you, can you be any more shameless? My brother broke through the formation for you, and this is the result? "
The Great Golden Crow had originally snuck into the mountain where Song Guichan fell and picked up the lotus seat that Song Guichan had thrown away. He was laughing happily, but when he returned to the Pilgrimage Mountain, he heard the scolding from the cultivators at the bottom of the mountain. He was so frightened that all his feathers stood up. He angrily stood in front of Fang Xing, flapped his wings, and scolded toward the bottom of the mountain.
"Huangfu, Huangfu, how could you do this?"
Li Hongyi, Li Ying, Han Ying, and Wang Qiong also arrived at the top of the Pilgrimage Mountain. They stood between Fang Xing and the countless gazes at the bottom of the mountain, as if they were trying to block the anger of the cultivators at the bottom of the mountain for him. In this situation, they were also people who broke through the formation together, so they felt the same way. Their hearts were filled with sorrow and anger. Even Wang Qiong, who was the proudest among them, had already closed her eyes.
"We risked our lives to break through the formation just to establish a Dao for Nan Zhan, and this is what we get?"
At the bottom of the mountain, Elder Huqin had already stood up angrily. He crushed the Huqin, took out the sword in his zither, and pointed it at Huangfu Zizhu. The murderous aura on his body was indescribably strong, and it almost broke through the clouds in the sky. "I know that the Huangfu Clan is ambitious, but I didn't know that you would be this shameless. If you want to harm the children on the mountain, you will have to step over my bones first!"
"As for me, I don't care how mighty your Huangfu Clan is. My master gave up his life for the sake of establishing the Dao, so how can you deny his contributions with just a few words from you? Huangfu Clan, if you have the ability, then step over my bones first … "
Hou Guimen had already stood up at this moment. He glared angrily and gritted his teeth.
"The Huangfu Clan dares to do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by the heavens?"
Ye Guyin, who was beside Elder Huqin, also frowned and shouted angrily.
However, Huangfu Zizhu didn't even pay attention to the angry rebuke of the elder and the two children. He glanced at them blankly, and his expression was full of disdain.
The three of them glared and shouted angrily, but they didn't even manage to say a word. When they jumped out, a crimson talisman floated over and pressed down on top of their heads, enveloping their voices and even their anger. No matter how they shouted and protested, they couldn't break the suppression of this Yuanying level talisman.
They were still fine. In other places, there were even some cultivators with lower cultivation levels who weren't willing to submit. They wanted to berate them, but they were directly killed by the Huangfu Family cultivators who were prepared in advance. They silently fell into the crowd.
Under an old pine tree not far away, Elder Dezhao of the Dexterity Sect, who was clad in Godly Armor, cast a technique to silence his shouts. Then, he looked coldly at the top of the mountain with layers of murderous intent. "Very well, very well. You slaughtered my disciples and ended the Dexterity Sect's lineage. Did you ever think that retribution would come so quickly? That you would be immediately abandoned and your opportunity stolen? Hahahaha, I'll wait for the moment you're forced into madness, and then I'll kill you. Even the restraints of the Alliance of the Nine Heavens won't stop me from killing you … "
Amidst the shouts of the cultivators, all sorts of noises filled their ears. Fang Xing held the sandalwood incense in his hand, but his steps were hesitant. He did not move forward, but stood silently in front of the bronze cauldron. He lowered his head, not saying a word or moving an inch.
"Junior Brother Fang, light this incense. We can't pass the ten arrays for nothing!"
On the Pilgrimage Mountain, Li Hongyi had lost his usual composure. He shouted loudly, almost hysterically.
"That's right. After passing the ten arrays, we have the right to establish our own Dao. Even if we don't establish the Dao of Nan Zhan, we will establish our own Dao. Who wants to stay in the same orthodoxy as you? Once I recover from my injuries, I'll definitely kill all of you ungrateful bastards!"
Li Ying also let out a strange cry and stomped his feet in anger.
"Ungrateful people should be killed! Ungrateful people should be killed! Huangfu Clan members should be killed! "
Even Han Ying, who was usually quiet, had blue veins popping on his forehead as he shouted "Should be killed!" three times in a row.
"Little devil, light this incense and buy some time to come out. The Huangfu Clan … may not be able to do whatever they want!"
Even Wang Qiong took a deep breath and shouted. However, her expression immediately became even more dejected.
"Hehe, light the incense …"
Fang Xing, who had been silent and did not even curse, suddenly clenched his teeth and laughed. His voice was deep and strange.
"Why should I light the incense?"
There was an inexplicable tone in his voice, causing the crowd of Nan Zhan cultivators to be slightly startled.
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