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Home > Fantasy > Plundering the Heavens > Chapter 833

Chapter 833

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Chaos!

On the other side of the Taiyin River, it was a mess. Fang Xing rushed to the other side with lightning speed and occupied a mountain, but it also caused the counterattack of the cultivators of the Devil Province. Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, he suddenly pulled out the Rosary Beads, and the White Bone Relics turned into the appearance of the great demons when they were alive, and rushed with him. These White Bone Relics were the original imprints left behind after he digested the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills in his body. Day by day, as he refined the Ten Thousand Spirit Pills, more and more of them appeared. The last time he used them, there were less than a hundred of them, but now when he used them again, he saw that in the void around him, great demons kept appearing one after another, and in the end, there were hundreds of them …

This was already an extremely powerful force. In addition, Fang Xing was rushing in front with the Dragon Pattern Broadsword in his hand. It was like a great battle array charging on the battlefield. The power was so terrible that the sun and the moon lost their light, and the momentum was like a fierce tide, sweeping away all the enemies that could not resist …

"You dare to invade my Pure Land territory, do you think there is no one in my Pure Land?"

Boom!

In front of Fang Xing, there were two cultivators of the Devil Province, a man and a woman, rushing over, leading dozens of Gold Core cultivators. Their Qi was vigorous, and their strength was extremely fierce. They were also the people of the Devil Province who were stationed on a mountain, and they were leading the crowd to attack.

"Trample this mountain and take it as my territory!"

Facing these two people, Fang Xing's ferocity only became stronger. He pointed with the broadsword and roared.

Roar, roar, roar!

The great demons behind him immediately rushed up, and hundreds of great demons almost drowned all the disciples of the sect in an instant. Those ordinary Gold Core disciples, surrounded by this group of demons, almost had no power to fight back. At most, they could only stand back to back, struggling to support themselves, and it was difficult for them to resist this ferocious power. Only the man and the woman, who were leading the group, had their eyes red. Their figures flew as if they were flying, stepping on the crowd of demons and rushing toward Fang Xing.

"Die, you madman!"

When they were close, the two of them took out their treasure light at the same time and swept it toward Fang Xing.

"Alright, I'm coming!"

Fang Xing's face showed no fear. He brandished the Dragon Pattern Ominous Saber in his hand and slashed toward the female cultivator. The female cultivator knew how powerful it was and hurriedly summoned an ancient bronze mirror to defend herself. At the same time, she shouted for the male cultivator to come and save her. The male cultivator didn't expect Fang Xing to be so fierce. Seeing that his Junior Sister was about to die, he roared and actually waved a sledgehammer, smashing it toward Fang Xing. It was an action of besieging Wei to rescue Zhao.

Whoosh!

Fang Xing ignored the man's attack. He swung his saber and destroyed the bronze mirror in front of the woman, splitting it into two.

Before the man's sledgehammer could strike, he suddenly heard a loud sound. He turned his head in shock and saw a fist-sized stone in front of him. With a loud bang, the stone hit his forehead. The terrifying lightning instantly exploded, blowing the man into pieces.

In the distance, Wang Qiong stood on the back of the toad with the God Striking Bow in her hand. Her expression was grave as she shouted sternly, "Junior Brother, feel free to move forward. I'm behind you!"

"Haha, good hit …"

Fang Xing was also very happy. He held the saber in his hand and shouted, "The second mountain is mine!"

"How dare you! I'll fight you!"

The Devil Province did not lack valiant generals like the Devil Barbarian. Fang Xing's ferocious might did not break their courage. Just as he killed the two cultivators, he saw people rushing over from afar. Surprisingly, it was the people from several mountains who had joined together. They led a group of nearly a hundred people, and there were four people in the lead. At a glance, one could tell that they were not ordinary Jindan Stage cultivators. At the very least, they were at the level of a great successor disciple...

"Formation Breaking Technique!"

Fang Xing immediately let out a low roar as he circulated his mental cultivation technique. Behind him, a bloody battlefield appeared, with a group of iron-blooded soldiers roaring in unison. Their battle cries shook the Heavens. Shockingly, this was the first stance of the Formation-Breaking Scripture, summoning the killing intent of the ancient battlefield into one's body. Under the augmentation of this killing intent, Fang Xing's eyes turned blood red as his aura grew ferocious to the extreme. Even the Greater Demon Doppelganger beside him could sense his shocking killing intent.

"Kill!"

With a bang, the Sword Demon Wings on Fang Xing's back flapped and his figure rushed over like a meteor.

The hundreds of demon beasts behind him all followed, attacking the void in an endless stream.

In the Devil Abyss, the ability to fly was weakened to the extreme. Even Fang Xing and the others could only fly a few hundred feet high. His great demon avatars and the ordinary cultivators of the Devil Province could only fly close to the ground, and at most they could jump a few feet high. In the eyes of others, it was like two black masses of people colliding with each other on the ground, killing began, and severed limbs and shadows were piled up.

In the air, Fang Xing rushed towards the four masters alone. His aura was like a bloody mountain, and he crashed into them.

"Poof …"

There were four opponents, and Fang Xing was only one person. However, under such a head-on collision, the aura of the four opponents was shattered.

The four of them were also sent flying in all directions by this collision, unable to maintain their balance.

And Fang Xing laughed loudly. He strode forward and caught up with the nearest big man. The Dragon Pattern Ominous Saber slashed violently. The big man's reaction was also very fast. He pulled out an iron spear and held it in front of him to block, and then the ominous saber slashed down. With a crack, the iron spear and the big man's body were destroyed together. The remaining force of the saber even directly wiped out the big man's Divine Soul and disappeared completely.

"Hoo …"

At the same time, the two Sword Demon Wings behind Fang Xing flapped, turned into a black light, and twisted to the second person. That person was a middle-aged woman. Seeing that the situation was not good, she bit the tip of her tongue and spat out a mouthful of Natal True Blood. On her left and right side, there were more than a dozen shadows, and they flew in different directions. Unfortunately, under the overwhelming Sword Demon Wings, all the shadows were rolled up …

At the same time, the other two people, who wanted to rush over to help, suddenly heard the sound of breaking air, and two Talisman Stones flew over.

Amongst these two people, one was struck by a Talisman Stone, causing his figure to transform into a fireball and emit shrill cries as he fell to the ground. The other person was heavily injured as well and was stomped onto the ground by Fang Xing who'd turned around. A force that was powerful like a mountain exploded out, directly transforming this person into ash …

"Four Mountains Join Hands, Silver Stream Sword Formation …"

Above the head, someone shouted again. Impressively, it was the eight great cultivators who had just arrived. Seeing that the situation was not good, they directly displayed a big formation, and shot out a silver sword net, directly from above the head to cover Fang Xing. This kind of big formation, rather than a killing formation, could not be broken by the Prajna Sutra. It was somewhat similar to the Five Kill Formation, a big formation that could only be resisted. Once covered, the situation would be very dangerous.

And in the face of this formation, Fang Xing just laughed loudly. His footwork was like an immortal, and he took nine steps in a row, going against the sky.

"Unfettered Scripture …"

With these few steps, his body swayed unsteadily, and his footwork was mysterious. Impressively, he arrived above the group of people, and slashed down with his sword.





Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the side of the Divine Continent, Zhu Xiu was already dazzled, and his scalp was numb from the battle on the other side of the Tai Yin River.

From their point of view, they only saw Fang Xing leading hundreds of great demons, rushing left and right, killing one mountain, and then immediately turning to kill another mountain. After passing by, there was actually no one who could stop him. The power of his fierce sword was monstrous, and his battle intent was also as strong as that of a killing god. Moreover, the two large wings on his back covered the sky, and together with his footwork that was like an immortal, it was like a sharp sword. In an instant, the group of cultivators from the Demon Province, who in their eyes were like iron barrels, were torn into a mess. There were flames of war everywhere, and there were corpses everywhere. It was impressively like an Asura battlefield.

One mountain!

Two mountains!

Three mountains!



One by one, the mountains fell into the hands of Fang Xing, and the forces of the Demon Province that were originally stationed on the mountains were swept away by him. Behind him, the little monk in white, the little girl in green, and even the donkey followed behind him, and they hurriedly set up a large formation to defend the mountains. Originally, they used the fastest method to set up the formation, but in the end, they could not keep up with Fang Xing's speed. When they set up the fifth formation, Fang Xing had already seized a total of eight mountains, and he was still charging forward …

"How can this little devil be so fierce? Not only is he invincible, even the large formations on the other side of the river can't do anything to him …"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim, not daring to believe it.

"I see that every time he charges into the other side's formation, there is a flash of Buddhist light on his body. Could it be that he has some kind of formation breaking magic treasure?"

Someone said in a low voice. His eyesight was very good.

"At this time, he has turned into a human body and a demon appearance. This kind of magic is a secret of the ancient clans of the Demon Province. Even the sects of the Central Region have tried to learn this magic. Fu Yao Palace even used three scrolls of Taoist books to exchange for this magic, but they were all rejected. Where did this child learn it from?"

Someone was shocked by the magic of the three heads and six arms that Fang Xing had used.

"And those big demons around him, are they clones or summoned? Each of them has the strength of a Gold Core or above … "

Someone's eyes were filled with shock as he looked at the hundreds of big demons around Fang Xing. Just this alone was enough to create an insurmountable gap between Fang Xing and ordinary Gold Core cultivators. After all, those big demons were refined from the marks of the big ancient demons, and those big ancient demons used to have the strength of Yuanying or above. Now that they had turned into his clones, their strength was mixed, but it was still absolutely terrifying.

"That big blade is still the most powerful. All the Dharma treasures and weapons that it touches are all broken. What a fierce weapon …"

Some combat cultivators who used weapons were full of praise for the fierce blade with dragon patterns in Fang Xing's hand.

"This … this little devil, how many treasures does he have on him …"

Someone's face was full of shock, but there was also unconcealable envy.

"That's not right … The biggest problem is that he has already charged for so long, but why hasn't a decent cultivator from the Demon Province appeared? Looking at the strength of these enemies, at most they are the true disciples of a clan. There isn't even a person who has cultivated a human body and a demon appearance! "

On the side of the Divine Prefecture, while Zhu Xiu was still in shock, someone suddenly spoke with a tone full of disbelief.

"That's right. Looking at this battle, that little devil is indeed fierce and invincible, but there really aren't any decent cultivators who can stop him. Their strength has at most reached the Third Severance Realm. None of the ancient clans' Divine Princes who are rumored to have reached the Fifth Severance Realm or above have appeared. Is he too lucky, or … it is completely different from what we imagined, and those ancient clans' Divine Princes are not here at all?"

Very soon, someone else spoke again. The Divine Prefecture's Zhu Xiu was also not a fool. After watching the battle, he discovered many clues.

Could it be that this little devil had the ability to predict the future?

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