In front of them, the cultivators of the Huangfu Clan who had received the news had already rushed over in large groups. There were many cultivators in the Huangfu Clan's Ancestral Land. Any man who was farming in the spiritual herb field could be a powerful cultivator with amazing cultivation, and any red bird that was lying lazily under the willow tree could be a demonic beast with the bloodline of the Red Luan. Seeing the large number of ferocious beasts crazily rushing in, they were stunned for a moment before immediately revealing their violent nature, roaring and rushing over …
"Where did so many terrifying demonic beasts come from?"
"Quickly stop them … My spiritual herb field …"
"Not good, these should be ferocious beasts. Everyone, attack together and suppress them …"
In the Huangfu Clan's Ancestral Land, it was already a complete mess. Countless cultivators rushed out and saw the ferocious beasts wreaking havoc in the Ancestral Land. All of them were angry and anxious, and their eyes were red. They desperately rushed forward to stop them. Unfortunately, under this ferocious and crazy army of ferocious beasts, those whose cultivation had not reached the Middle-stage of Gold Core or above didn't even have the strength to protect themselves. Once they entered, they would be torn apart.
The battle immediately began. Torrential waves of blood swept in all directions.
Looking at the spiritual herb field that was enshrouded in Immortal Qi become a mess, looking at the graceful immortal beasts being smashed into meat paste by the stupid and fierce ferocious beasts, looking at the Huangfu Clan cultivators being torn to pieces by the ferocious beasts, and looking at the Ancestral Land being dyed with blood. Looking at this area that was as beautiful as a painting turning into the Netherworld, Fang Xing felt extremely satisfied in his heart. He couldn't help but laugh loudly. "Kill, kill, kill, kill them all for me. Haha!"
Amidst the loud laughter, he rode his donkey and took advantage of the chaotic situation to rush in a direction with his group of guards.
His goal was very clear, and he rushed straight in a direction.
When he beheaded Huangfu Daozi and used his head to fish for sharks, he got a lot of information from him, including some secrets of the Huangfu Clan's Ancestral Land. At that time, he didn't think too much about it and just thought that he might have a use for it one day.
And now, it was indeed useful.
"The little devil is over there, quickly kill him!"
After charging into the ancestral land, the fierce beasts had already scattered. Fang Xing didn't have the ability to control so many fierce beasts, so he could only use his identity and the characteristics of the fierce beasts to give them a general direction. Now that he had successfully lured them into the Huangfu family's ancestral land, it was no longer easy to control them. He could only separate himself from the army of fierce beasts and charge in a certain direction. However, this also caused him to lose a lot of cover. Soon, someone discovered him charging toward the center of the ancestral land and immediately shouted as they rushed over. Some chased after him while others blocked his way. Behind him, there were waves of spirit light intertwining with each other.
Boom!
A torrent of raging flames was blocked by the azure eagle, and the eagle clashed with the cultivator from the Huangfu Clan who had unleashed a fire technique.
"Roar!"
The thirty-meter-tall giant ape swung its fists like lightning, crushing two Huangfu Clan cultivators who were blocking its way into a meat patty. Then, two more Huangfu Clan cultivators rushed toward it and entangled it. Bolts of divine lightning wrapped around it like ropes and struck at it with great force.
Charging into someone else's ancestral land was no different from falling into a perilous situation. Layers of dangerous waves were constantly crashing down on him.
As for these flies, Fang Xing did not even spare a glance at them. He was only focused on rushing inside. If someone really approached, he would naturally be blocked by the fierce beasts around him. From time to time, fierce battles would break out around him, but he turned a blind eye to them. Those fierce beasts that were summoned by him using the Hundred Villains Portrait and were loyal to him also disappeared from his side one by one, but they protected him all the way to the depths of Huangfu Ancestral Land.
The green donkey knew how serious the situation was, so it kept its head low and ran forward with all its might, "Da da da".
In just the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Fang Xing had already charged nearly fifty kilometers, but the fierce beasts around him had almost all disappeared, leaving only him and the azure donkey.
"Little devil, how dare you lead the fierce beasts to destroy the ancestral land of my Huangfu Clan. I will suppress you at the bottom of the Black Water Lake, never to be reincarnated …"
At this time, Fang Xing had already broken through the seven or eight defensive lines set up by the Huangfu Clan cultivators who had hurriedly rushed to the ancestral land. There was almost no one in front of him, but it was also at this time that the three Huangfu Clan cultivators who had been waiting for him outside, led by Huangfu Qingtian, finally caught up. The three of them looked extremely miserable, and one of them was even injured with an arm torn off by an unknown fierce beast, while another had a terrifying bite on his chest and abdomen, but they still chased after him while shouting angrily.
"Suppress your sister! Come and chase me if you can!"
Fang Xing looked back at them and immediately burst into laughter. He slapped the azure donkey's buttocks twice to make it run faster.
"Little devil, if you have the ability, turn back and fight …"
"Even if you want to escape, where can you escape to? Once you enter the ancestral land of my clan, only death awaits you … "
Huangfu Qingtian and the old Elder madly chased after him with monstrous killing intent, but at the same time, they were also a little surprised, not knowing where the little devil would run to. After all, going deeper into the ancestral land of the Huangfu Clan would be impossible for him to escape. Of course, they had no time to think about this now. They, who were bent on killing, could only clench their teeth, shout, and rush forward with Dan Light in their hands.
Now they just wanted to kill Fang Xing as soon as possible and then deal with the fierce beasts.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The strange donkey desperately ran with its four hooves, and the dignified Golden Core Mahayana cultivators couldn't catch up with it for a while. They could only bombard it with all kinds of long-range spells and magic treasures. It was just like a violent storm, raining down on the donkey and Fang Xing. The chaotic spiritual power almost tore them apart on the spot, and even the void was distorted …
"Two … Two …"
The azure donkey screamed in panic, and it was so scared that its tail was tucked between its legs. It dashed left and right while howling, dodging all kinds of magic treasures and spells behind it. If it could speak, it would definitely be cursing now. It deeply felt that it didn't come easy to get this immortal fate. How could it be dragged here to die as soon as it worshiped a master? Was this a disciple or a coolie …
"Chi!"
A scattered wind blew over and cut off half of the donkey's ear, making it tremble in pain …
"Boom!"
A piece of God's Stone was taken out and blasted from afar. It smashed one of the donkey's hind hooves, causing it to howl in pain. Then, it hopped forward with all three of its legs, causing Fang Xingding, who was sitting unsteadily, to fall off the donkey …
Even Fang Xing, who was on the donkey's back, suffered a lot of injuries. Even though the donkey had already displayed extraordinary performance, it still couldn't avoid all the attacks. Some of the minor shockwaves rushed over, and Fang Xing could only grit his teeth and bear it. Back then, he and Ye Guyin had been absurd for half a year, and they had absorbed some of the Dao Source in their bodies, so they could only lock some of the spiritual energy in their bodies. However, there wasn't much spiritual energy left, and after using the Spirit Summoning Talisman, summoning hundreds of beasts, and sacrificing the Void Gate along the way, there wasn't much spiritual energy left.
Right now, he could only rely on the donkey to dodge left and right, and at the same time, he prayed that he wouldn't die along the way.
"Little devil, die …"
After all, the donkey's injuries were getting more and more serious, and its speed had already slowed down. The Huangfu family cultivators were getting closer and closer.
Their attacks were even more ruthless, and they were about to capture the little devil in their hands.
However, it was also at this moment that a large lake finally appeared in front of them.
This large lake was located under a towering mountain, and it was vast and had a radius of at least a thousand miles. The lake water was actually pure black, and it was bobbing up and down. It was unknown how many demonic spirits were struggling in it, and it had been like this for thousands of years. There was even black mist rolling and rolling on the surface of the lake, and it looked extremely terrifying. It was the polar opposite of the Immortal Qi in other places of the Huangfu family's ancestral land.
This was the most famous foundation of the Huangfu family, the Black Water Lake.
This was the Black Water Lake where tens of thousands of demonic spirits were sealed, and it had turned a thousand miles of lake into a lake of resentment.
And this was also Fang Xing's goal. After seeing this large lake, he laughed and ignored the Huangfu family cultivators who were frantically chasing after him. He raised his hand and patted the small ivory tower, and a lotus seat flew out from it. It emitted a dense spiritual light and floated above the black lake, right in the center. He then used the green donkey's strength to charge towards the lotus seat.
On the lotus seat, he sat still and sighed, and a huge weight was lifted from his heart.
Beside him, the green donkey was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. One of its four legs was broken, and two of its big ears were missing. Its body was covered in injuries, and its skin and flesh were twisted and bloody. Its big tongue was hanging out of its mouth like a dog, and it was panting heavily. Sweat and blood mixed together.
"My good disciple, you can go now. When you have time, report to the Ultimate Ruins …"
Fang Xing smiled and waved at the green donkey as if he had no more wishes. At the same time, he threw a jade scroll to the green donkey. "Take this Supreme Register and go to the Ultimate Ruins. You will be my successor. Old Heretic knows how to obtain the Supreme Dao Scroll's general principles. Jin Liuzi has the Supreme Immortal Scripture, and I have given the Supreme Sensing Scripture to another person. If you have the ability, go and find it. If you can't do it, just be a true disciple in the Ultimate Ruins. Also … help me tell them …"
Behind him, the Huangfu family's Golden Core experts who had finally arrived were already charging towards him in anger.
Not only the three Golden Core experts led by Huangfu Qingtian, but there were also dozens of people rushing over from all directions.
In their rage, they attacked furiously. All kinds of elixir lights, spells, and magic treasures covered Fang Xing and covered the sky.
When faced with the flames of rage of these Golden Core Realm experts, Fang Xing chuckled as he formed seals with his hands. Suddenly, the air beneath the lotus platform became blurry as surging spirit energy surged into his body like tidewater, and it filled every single inch of his meridians and body, causing his cultivation that had already dried up for a long time to actually rise once more at this moment, and it was practically overflowing as his aura rose steadily.
Spirit Formation, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core … Mahayana!
Rumble!
All of a sudden, dark clouds gathered in the sky. Then, countless terrifying lightning bolts descended from the sky, covering an area of thousands of feet. One lightning to break all laws. Even though Fang Xing had lost his lightning seed, after gathering his magic power, the Heavenly Lightning that fell from the sky with the Dragon Clan's lightning technique had an even more terrifying power. Wherever the lightning went, all elixir lights, spells, and magic treasures were swept away by the lightning.
Moreover, all the cultivators of the Huangfu Clan who rushed into the Black Lake were shrouded in this terrifying lightning.
The thunder roared, and Fang Xing's voice was even louder than the thunder, "This is my last battle, it's very impressive!"
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…
"Isn't he already crippled?"
Just as they arrived in front of the Little Devil, they unleashed a myriad of spirit lights with the intention of shattering the Little Devil into pieces. However, they suddenly saw the Little Devil controlling a myriad of lightning bolts to descend from the sky with terrifying might. Even though the Huangfu Clan members were all late Gold Core stage cultivators with extraordinary strength, they were still scared witless at this moment. At the same time, they flew back, intending to withdraw from the battlefield and observe the situation first.
There was no other way. The little devil's reputation was too terrifying. Every change in him had to be treated seriously!
"Hehe, want to escape?"
At this moment, Fang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, also chuckled and then put his hands together.
In the center of his palms, a mass of Chaotic Force suddenly appeared.
This mass of Chaotic Force was extremely mysterious. When Fang Xing put his hands together and squeezed this mass of Chaotic Force, the surrounding void changed at the same time and rapidly collapsed in the middle. Everything in the surrounding void was pulled by an invisible force and flew toward Fang Xing. Even with their cultivation of the Golden Core Realm, they could not resist it …
"Little devil, you … you …"
One of them who had rushed to the front was Huangfu Ziyue, the First Elder whose status was second only to Huangfu Qingtian among the three grand cultivators who had welcomed Fang Xing. At this moment, Fang Xing put his hands together and pulled him over to face Fang Xing at a very close distance.
"Do you think I'm awesome?"
Fang Xing glanced at him and burst into laughter.
In the midst of his laughter, he formed a Mother and Child Fist Print and punched toward Huangfu Ziyue's head.
It was just a simple punch, but with the infusion of supreme Dharma power, it was like a fist print that could split a mountain. It surged through the void and even tore the void apart in the process of punching. A black lightning was drawn out and directly hit Huangfu Ziyue's head.
"Puff …"
The head of a Golden Core Realm in the Mahayana Gold Core Realm, one of the best hidden cultivators of the Huangfu Clan, was directly smashed by this punch.
The Divine Soul hidden in his head was also smashed by this punch. He did not even have a chance to escape.
This was the fierceness of the devil!
"I haven't killed anyone for a long time. Not only have I not become rusty, but I'm even more skilled!"
Fang Xing was also a little surprised, but then he laughed even more happily.
Now that his cultivation had been destroyed, he used the Lotus Seat that the Great Golden Crow stole from the Northern Region of China and then gave to him to replenish his Dharma power. His corporeal body was like a wooden bucket that had fallen to the bottom. His cultivation base had been exposed, but the lotus throne had poured new magic power into his body, allowing him to temporarily recover to the peak of his former self and prepare to fight against the enemy.
He had thought that since he hadn't fought with anyone for ten years, he would be out of practice. But when he really started fighting, he had a very strange feeling. That was, all the spells, all the killing methods, did not become out of practice. Instead, he had a new understanding of them. Now that he was casually waving his hands, he actually felt that he could use them with ease, and his spells were gradually reaching a realm where they were one.
"Elder Ziyue …"
"Little devil, how dare you kill my uncle! I'll kill you!"
This sudden bloody scene made the cultivators of the Huangfu Clan around Fang Xing red-eyed.
For a moment, dozens of Golden Core Realm cultivators of the Huangfu Clan, Golden Core Realm cultivators of the Huangfu Clan, Golden Core Realm cultivators hired with a lot of money, and Golden Core Realm cultivators from the Eight Groups came from all directions at the same time. Each of them used their Dharma Artifacts and rushed at Fang Xing while roaring.
Every Golden Core Realm cultivator was not ordinary. The pressure and momentum from their bodies overlapped and rolled Fang Xing in the center like angry waves.
Under the attack of the angry waves, not only was Fang Xing not afraid, but he also became spirited and laughed.
"I'll use you as a sacrifice for my last battle …"
"Great Sword Demon Technique!"
Fang Xing raised his right index finger and lightly drew a circle in the air. Within the small circle, a black dot appeared and rotated. Then, the black dot suddenly became bigger, and the edge of the dot emitted strange sword light that filled every inch of space within a thousand feet. It cut through the void like cutting through tofu. This technique was actually similar to the White Hair Sword Thread Technique that Xiao Xue cultivated after becoming a demon. It was just that Fang Xing's sword thread was black and seemed to be more flexible. When the sword thread was swung, it was even more profound.
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
A stream of blood splattered in the air and flowers of blood rose high into the air before falling down like a rain of blood. The broken limbs of the Huangfu Clan's Golden Core Realm cultivators fell into the Blackwater Lake below. The demon spirits that had been trapped in the Blackwater Lake for three thousand years roared and rushed over at this moment. They leaped high into the air like fish that were being fed and fought for the flesh and blood of the Huangfu Clan's cultivators.
This was simply a massacre. Under Fang Xing's Great Sword Demon Technique, the Huangfu Clan's cultivators had no ability to resist at all.
Whether it was the exquisiteness of the technique, the strength of the technique, or even the range of the technique, the two sides were not on the same level. Other than those who had reached the Golden Core Realm or those who possessed powerful magic treasures, the others couldn't escape being enveloped by the sword light of the Great Sword Demon Technique when they approached the Blackwater Lake. Then, their bodies would be cut and their souls would be shattered.
"Little Devil, what do you think the Huangfu Clan's cultivators are? How dare you kill like this …"
In the miserable battle, the ordinary Golden Core Realm cultivators only wanted to escape. However, it was not so easy to escape after being enveloped by the sword light of the Great Sword Demon Technique. However, in the chaos, there were also several Golden Core Realm cultivators with red eyes. Led by Huangfu Clan's Master, Huangfu Qingtian, they roared at the same time and leaped into the air from all directions of the battlefield. At the same time, they slowly moved their hands and chanted difficult ancient incantations.
There were a total of five people with uneven cultivation. The highest was Huangfu Qingtian, who was at the Golden Core Realm, and the lowest was only a half-step Golden Core Realm. However, at this moment, these five people rushed out at the same time, showing an extraordinary momentum that was far above ordinary Golden Core Realm cultivators. Moreover, after surrounding Fang Xing in the middle, their starting gestures and chanting ancient incantations were exactly the same.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Fang Xing's heart also shuddered. He turned his mind and focused on defense.
The five of them chanted the incantation for a while, and a grey smoke appeared in front of them. Then, the five of them opened their eyes at the same time and let out a roar. They pressed their left palms forward, and the grey smoke on their bodies whistled toward them.
"Divine Destruction Technique!"
A roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth resounded above the Blackwater Lake, reverberating back and forth like rolling thunder.
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