The little man could not figure out how the white-robed little monk had managed to discover him so keenly and how he had managed to escape into the demonic cloud to give him such a blow. He was a wisp of true spirit that had escaped from the Ultimate by deceiving the heavens and the sea. It was indeed dangerous to exist in such a way, but he was fully focused on guarding against the auras that had erupted from Fang Xing's body, and even on guarding against the Saint who was sitting cross-legged on the white jade platform outside the Demonic Abyss. He did not expect that such an inconspicuous little monk would come over and give him such a blow.
After being knocked, he became muddle-headed. He wanted to escape, but he fell into Lv Fengxian's forehead.
At this moment, the halberd in Lv Fengxian's hand had already pierced fiercely into Fang Xing's chest. Seeing that Fang Xing was unable to resist, he suddenly let out a loud roar, and the Demon Smoke rolled and enveloped his whole body. At this moment, his body suddenly changed into a demon with three heads and six arms. Four arms stretched out at the same time and grabbed the Sky Piercing Halberd. After the Sky Piercing Halberd pierced half an inch into his chest, it forcibly stopped in mid-air, not allowing the halberd to penetrate any further...
Of the two remaining arms, one was wielding the Dragon Mark Ominous Saber and the other was slapping Lv Fengxian's face.
"I'll slap you to death, you shameless bastard..."
Amidst the fierce curses, defense and counterattack were carried out at the same time.
The little man, or rather, the True Spirit, had just fallen into Lv Fengxian's sea of consciousness. He was muddle-headed, but when he sensed the Dragon Pattern Ominous Saber above his head, he subconsciously raised one hand and used his Dharma power to resist the deadly saber. However, he had no time to take care of the slap. Fang Xing slapped Lv Fengxian squarely in the face. The slap sent Lv Fengxian flying like a broken sack. His face was swollen like a steamed bun.
"Die!"
Fang Xing still roared. The Sword Demon flapped its wings and sent Lv Fengxian flying in the air.
Stepping into the air, Zhang Xuan caught up to Zhang Xuan and swung his Dragon Mark Saber once more.
Lv Fengxian, who was furious but had no strength to fight back, could only shout desperately. He pinched a spell and the formation flags that he had set up in the void were suddenly summoned by him at the same time. They surrounded him densely and turned into a ball of powerful defensive mana. It protected him in the formation like a cocoon and used it to resist the crazy attack of Fang Xing …
It was not until this time that Fang Xing understood what Lv Fengxian wanted to do by setting up this formation. First, it was to limit the method of "Ghost Covers Eyes" that he had used at that time. Second, it was because he was really afraid of Shinsyu and had a shadow in his heart. He had set up these formation flags in advance. He wanted to wait for Fang Xing to be knocked down and summon them to protect him in an emergency, so as to give him some time to recover...
"Let's see how long you can last!"
Fang Xing roared and shouted. The Dragon Mark Saber kept slashing and hitting the formation.
Inside the formation, Lv Fengxian was sweating profusely. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was trying his best to recover his consciousness.
The situation had changed drastically!
Li Zhangyuan and the others were dumbfounded. They didn't even know what had happened!
It was clear that Lv Fengxian had a strong advantage. He could only watch helplessly as the devil was about to die under the Sky Halberd. How could there suddenly be such a change? In particular, why did the little devil's Three Heads and Six Arms look so much like a human devil?
At this moment, demonic clouds were surging in the sky above the South Sea's Bottomless Sinkhole. The black-robed man floating in the middle of the demonic clouds was already enraged to the extreme. Circles of demonic clouds formed a huge vortex around him, and countless black lightning bolts appeared in the clouds. In the gaps between the demonic clouds, one could even see his pale and angry face. His roar reverberated above the clouds.
"Where did this damned monk come from? How dare he imprison my true spirit?"
As he roared, he waved his hand. With a rumble, a large hand formed by black lightning suddenly stretched out from the demonic clouds. It fiercely traveled millions of miles and rushed straight in the direction of the Demonic Abyss. He had attacked directly, wanting to kill those hateful juniors. At the same time, he would bring back a wisp of his true spirit. This kind of direct attack had already disregarded karma and could not care about the chain reaction that would form in the future.
After all, it was too dangerous for him to leave a wisp of his true spirit outside.
It was hard to describe how terrifying an existence of this realm would be. Once he attacked, he could destroy the world and head straight for the Demonic Abyss.
At this moment, in the Demonic Abyss, Fang Xing, Shinsyu, Li Zhangyuan, and the other juniors with the highest cultivation were all shocked at the same time. They sensed something and turned to look in the direction of the South Sea. Their expressions were heavy, but for a moment, they could do nothing …
"Retract your claws!"
However, at this moment, when the large hand formed by black lightning was 100,000 miles away from the Demonic Abyss, an angry voice rang out. The person who attacked was the Saint who had previously decided to go to the South Sea Sinkhole to talk to that existence because of his anger. Along the way, he encountered this large hand that ignored karma and forcefully grabbed him. The anger in his heart burned even more. As he roared, endless flames burst out from his body and swept through the void. Then, it turned into a giant wing that was as sharp as a blade and slashed at the large hand …
Boom!
The gigantic hand that blotted out the sky was cut off by the wing. The chaotic power descended and evaporated the seawater in the area, revealing the cracked seabed. After a long while, heavy rain began to fall in the area of a million miles.
"Mortal, you dare to stop me?"
The existence above the Sinkhole was furious. Two seemingly solid eyes pierced through the void and looked at the Saint.
"Put away your high and mighty sense of superiority. If not for the fact that the path to heaven was cut off, I would have become an immortal three thousand years ago!"
The Saint roared angrily and pointed at the Sinkhole. His stern voice shook the Nine Heavens. "I signed the Nine Heavens Alliance back then for the sake of the destiny of the juniors to resist the future calamity of the world. You are a mere immortal spirit who does not even have a true body. You only dare to hide your head and show your tail, hiding in a corner of the Sinkhole and struggling at death's door. You did not even dare to appear when the Nine Heavens Alliance was signed. Now, where do you get the faith to mess up our great plan?"
"Wa ya ya …"
The existence in the sky above the Sinkhole was so angry that he was about to go crazy. The rumbling voice caused the ground to tremble, and the orbits of the stars in the void became chaotic. "A mere mortal who hasn't even attained the immortal fruit dares to act so impudently in front of me? I respect your arduous cultivation for ten thousand years, which is why I allowed you to call yourself a Saint. Otherwise, to me, you are no different from an ant. Scram! "
The existence on the other side roared fiercely and did not leave any face. The demonic clouds above the Sinkhole suddenly gathered and turned into terrifying demonic clouds that swept toward the Saint. They contained terrifying laws and were indescribably terrifying.
"Alright, then I, an ant, will take the weight of your True Immortal Spirit!"
The Saint was completely unafraid in the face of such power. He formed a hand seal and the sea of fire behind him surged into the sky, engulfing the region.
The battle between the Immortal and Saint was about to begin, and the people were in danger. At that moment, in the northern part of the South Sea, in the Bohai Nation, a blood-colored lotus suddenly flew out. It transformed in an instant and turned into a giant lotus that was tens of thousands of feet tall. It flew between the demonic clouds that swept out above the Sinkhole and the Saint's fire clouds. Purple light shone brightly and Immortal Qi lingered. Accompanied by ancient immortal music, it stood between the Immortal and Saint.
The existence in the Sinkhole's ferocious aura weakened slightly after seeing the lotus. The demonic abyss was restrained, but an angry voice sounded. "Girl, what are you doing here in the Sinkhole instead of sleeping in your tomb? Don't tell me that even you want to stop me? "
A long sigh sounded from within the lotus. After a while, a slightly helpless voice sounded. "Xiaoyao Xian, you've gone too far! If you were dissatisfied with that child becoming the successor of the Taishang orthodoxy, why didn't you directly stop him at the Path to Heaven? Why didn't you let the descendants of your bloodline challenge the Path to Heaven? Were you afraid that the descendants of your bloodline would not be able to bear the destiny and die prematurely on the Path to Heaven? Later, the successor was decided, destiny gathered and dispersed, and karma was fixed. Yet, you took advantage of the child's destiny to pass it to the descendants of your bloodline. Unknowingly, you have disrupted a lot of karma. Even so, I respected you as an elder and did not say anything. It was just a battle of destiny. The loser will wither away, and the winner will obtain more destiny. It can be considered fair … "
The voice in the lotus spoke slowly without any emotion, but it made the expression of the existence above the Sinkhole turn uglier. "But now, not only did you use your True Spirit to help, you even want to take action yourself … You've gone too far, really gone too far. We, the living beings that are struggling at death's door, come to the lower realm to seek the legendary Children of Destiny to help us survive the great calamity, but not to change the world based on our own likes and dislikes. Haha, if we really had such great ability to bear all the great calamity, we wouldn't have descended back then …"
The existence above the Sinkhole was extremely furious when he heard those words. He could not help but shout. "Shut up! What kind of person do you think I, Lu Xiaoyao, am? Back then, I acknowledged that bastard as my Taishang's disciple because I respected the remnant souls of my Senior and Junior Brothers. It was his actions that were too evil and impetuous, completely different from the righteousness of my Taishang orthodoxy. Later on, there was a problem with his destiny, and he had no hope of becoming an immortal. That was why I chose my descendant instead. I wanted to let the two of them fight fairly, but when did that little devil ever have the slightest intention of fighting fairly? He launched a sneak attack and was extremely shameless. He used the treasured scriptures of the Buddhist Sect to gain the upper hand. My descendant's abilities could not be displayed at all. I couldn't stand it, so I helped him. I just wanted to make the battle of destiny between the two of them more fair … "
"Haha, fair?"
At this moment, the Saint suddenly opened his mouth and sneered. "You helped him, and that was the greatest injustice!"
"Shut up …"
The existence above the Sinkhole was furious.
"Senior, you're right!"
In the lotus, the voice leisurely sounded. "The two of them fought, whether it was a battle of powers, asking for help, or even a sneak attack, it was all fair. But you helped him, and that was unfair. Senior Xiaoyao, are you really not afraid of karma?"
The existence above the Sinkhole, Fang Xing, could not calm his anger. However, he seemed to know that it was impossible for him to help today. After a while, he forcefully suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, even if I don't agree with your views, I'll let the two of them go. No matter who wins or loses, I promise you that I won't stop. However, I want to take back my spiritual consciousness. That's not too much, right?"
When the Saint heard this, he was slightly taken aback and did not comment.
However, in the lotus, the voice sounded faintly. "No!"
After a slight pause, the voice sounded coldly. "Since you've crossed the boundary, how can it be so easy to get out?"
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