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Home > Fantasy > Plundering the Heavens > Chapter 859

Chapter 859

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"Demon Fang Xing, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings this time …"

In the Demonic Abyss, in the territory of the Demon Continent, a huge silver lizard flew in the air. When it spread its wings, it was at least a hundred meters wide. With an indescribable ferocity, it descended on a black mountain range. On the back of the lizard, there were seven or eight Demon Continent cultivators with extremely powerful auras. One of them was holding a bronze compass with a circumference of a few meters. At this moment, the needle on the compass was spinning rapidly and finally pointed at a valley in the distance …

"It's there. Set up the formation and inform the other teams to hurry over …"

On the back of the silver lizard, a woman in white shouted and activated the Message Talisman!

"Whoosh!"

It was also at this moment that a figure suddenly charged into the sky from the valley. The two Demon Sword Wings on his back spread open with a "whoosh". They were not much smaller than the wings of the lizard. Under the wings, Fang Xing held the Dragon Mark Ominous Blade in his hand and charged directly at the silver lizard. His ferocious aura was invincible. He swung the blade through the air and slashed down. Impressively, the sky was filled with blade shadows and the void was shattered …

"This is the fourth group. Do you really think I don't know how to kill …"

With an angry roar, Fang Xing's blade shadows slashed out and the Demon Continent cultivators on the back of the lizard were sent flying. Even the silver lizard was heavily injured. It wailed and fell into the valley below, smashing into the mountains and causing the earth to tremble.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Xing directly rushed forward and caught the green compass in his hand. He glanced at it coldly and saw that on the compass, the runes appeared and the needle spun rapidly. Then, it firmly pointed at him and did not move at all …

"It's this stupid thing again!"

Fang Xing's gaze turned cold. He exerted force in his fingers and with a cracking sound, he crushed the compass into pieces. Then, he rushed down and saw that at the entrance of the valley, the Arhat of the Paramita Temple was already waiting for him. He didn't say much and quickly led the donkey away from this place. He rushed deeper into the black mountain range and found another safe place to hide.

"They're getting faster and faster. Are you still not going to send me back?"

Buddha Hui Neng said with a trembling voice as he grabbed the ears of the donkey tightly to prevent himself from falling off the back of the speeding donkey.

"In your dreams. I want to see how many of them can be sent over for me to kill!"

Fang Xing shouted fiercely and ignored him.

As time passed, his current situation was not too good. In the beginning, the ancient clans and orthodoxies of the Pure Land only set up a big formation at the place where he was heading to the Divine Prefecture to prevent him from passing through. However, gradually, they started to send out countless teams to search for him. Each team was equipped with a flying Surviving Species of the Untainted Land. They held a green compass and searched everywhere. Although this method was a little stupid, it was really useful. Once the compass entered within ten miles of Fang Xing's body, it would sense and point out his location.

Now, in less than two days, Fang Xing had been unintentionally discovered by four small teams, and his hiding place had been found.

Of course, these four teams weren't that lucky either. They were all killed by the ferocious Fang Xing.

As for Fang Xing, once he was discovered, he had no choice but to flee and find another place to hide.

What made Fang Xing most curious was how the green compass was made.

At first, he thought that it was a treasure of the Pure Land that could point out his presence. However, he later realized that it wasn't that simple. If it was really a treasure, how could the Pure Land have so many of them? He had never heard of a treasure that could be mass-produced. Now, not only did the Pure Land set up countless compasses on the defensive line, each team that came out to search for him also had one. How many compasses were there in total? Moreover, every compass had a miraculous effect and could accurately point out his location.

And when that compass was pointed at him, he also had a faint feeling of a sudden impulse, as if some dormant bloodline in his body was boiling. This also made him secretly guess that the appearance of this compass should be related to the Beiming family ….

Only the Beiming family could use his bloodline to make a fuss!

However, how could the Beiming family be so sure that he was the kidnapper and why they made such a compass?

Fang Xing faintly guessed a possibility, and his brows furrowed tightly.

He and the green donkey dashed left and right in the continuous black mountain range at an extremely fast speed. They plunged into the depths of the mountain range and didn't even know where they were going. It was easy for them to get rid of the cultivators of the Pure Land who were chasing after them. However, even if they were temporarily safe, it wouldn't be easy for them to completely escape. After all, the cultivators of the Pure Land seemed to have put in a lot of effort. Nobody knew how many people they had sent out to search every inch of the mountain range …

"Damn it, you are forcing me to play hide-and-seek with you. Alright, if you want to play, then let's play …"

While running quickly in the mountain range, Fang Xing became more and more anxious as he thought about it. His eyes gradually turned cold and he said in a low voice, "From now on, I will kill every team you send. I will kill them all at once. Let's see how many you are willing to let me kill!"

He was a little annoyed by the relentless pursuit of the cultivators of the Pure Land for the past two days. He couldn't hold back his murderous intent anymore.

"Fang Xing …"

It was also at this moment that a thunderous voice suddenly rang out from behind Yao Yao.

"Eh? They have caught up? "

Fang Xing was shocked. He turned around with the saber in his hand and signaled the green donkey to run first while he killed another group of pursuers.

However, when he turned around and scanned the area with his spirit sense, he didn't find any pursuers approaching.

"… How audacious of you to kidnap the Arhat of the Pure Land. Aren't you afraid that the heavens and earth won't tolerate you?"

The voice shook the void as if it was ringing in his ears and sweeping across the sky like muffled thunder.

Fang Xing then realized that someone was using the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission magical power to talk to him.

This magical power was used to shake the void from afar and transmit the sound far away to the surrounding regions. After carefully identifying the source of the sound, he realized that it was from the place where he was discovered just now. The other party must have chased after him but found out that he had disappeared. Therefore, he simply used the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission magical power to shake the entire area and speak to him who hadn't escaped far. "Don't tolerate your mother!

Do you really think I'm a fool and will answer you casually? "

Fang Xing kept his saber and turned to leave.

He wasn't stupid enough to respond to that person with the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission. If he did that, his position would be locked on immediately.

He turned around and was about to continue on his way. However, what the voice said next made him suddenly stunned.

"Even if you're not afraid of courting death, you don't even want the life of the Arhat of the Spiritual Mountain Temple?"

Fang Xing stopped abruptly. His gaze was cold as he glared fiercely behind him.

The voice sounded again and scolded, "Fang Xing, the Arhat of the Spiritual Mountain Temple came to find you and coincidentally fell into the hands of the North Deep Tribe. If you still cherish his life, bring the Arhat to Silence Valley to exchange. Seeing that you also have the bloodline of the North Deep Tribe, I will spare your life. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for using all kinds of torture on this little monk until the moment you appear …"

The voice rumbled and gradually dissipated into the wilderness. Fang Xing's eyes were filled with extreme shock.

"Little Monk Shinsyu actually fell into their hands?"

He held the Dragon Pattern Saber, and his heart was tumbling like a raging wave. It infected the saber, causing the murderous aura on the saber to increase layer by layer.





At this moment, in the area of Silence Valley, which was also the place where the Arhat of the Paramita Temple was first kidnapped, the little monk Shinsyu was dressed in white and sat quietly on the mountain peak. There was a formation inscribed around him that turned into a prison, trapping him inside. Opposite him, his cousin, Beiming Qingdi, slowly walked up the mountain peak and sat opposite him. She didn't speak for a long time.

"I won't let them torture you. I just want to force my cousin to quickly return the Arhat …" Beiming Qingdi seemed to be apologetic.

After a long silence, she said to Shinsyu in a low voice, "You guys didn't trap Senior Brother, right?"

"You guys didn't trap Senior Brother, right?"

The little monk Shinsyu opened his eyes and asked calmly.

Beiming Qingdi was silent for a long time and said in a low voice, "That's right. He's so powerful that he won't be trapped by us so easily. We've done our best, but we can only set up a line of defense so that he won't have a chance to escape back to the Divine Land. Even until today, we haven't been able to find his shadow. It's because I have no other choice that I had to use this strategy to provoke you to come here as a bargaining chip in our hands. My cousin values you very much. If he knows that you're in our hands, he'll definitely agree to return the Arhat in exchange for your safety …"

She seemed to be eager to explain and said a lot in a moment.

However, the little monk Shinsyu just breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I'm relieved that Senior Brother isn't trapped!"

Seeing the genuine relief on Shinsyu's face, the elder cousin faintly felt a little bitter in her heart. After a long time, she smiled bitterly and said, "Little monk, I'm sorry about this, but I have no other way. My cousin is so daring that he even kidnapped the Arhat. He's cutting himself off from the Pure Land and leaving no way out. Now I only hope that he can care about your life and send the Arhat back as soon as possible …"

"It's okay, it's okay as long as Senior Brother is fine …"

The little monk Shinsyu nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, "I actually thought that since Senior Brother is so powerful, he shouldn't be trapped by you so easily. But I'm still a little worried, so I simply came to have a look. But … Senior Sister Beiming …"

He hesitated for a moment and said tentatively, "Since I'm here, can you tell Chu Ci Fairy the truth and tell them not to come?"

Beiming Qingdi was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Impossible!"

But at this time, another person answered the little monk Shinsyu for her.

At the foot of the mountain, a handsome man riding on a five-colored divine bull slowly walked up the mountain. His voice was filled with an uncontrollable murderous aura as he said coldly, "That evil creature has committed such a grave mistake. He has cut himself off from the Pure Land and the Beiming Family. Even if he has cultivated a human body and a demon form, he will never be able to return to the Beiming Tribe. This time, it's not just you. Anyone who dares to save him will fall into my trap. At that time, I will kill them one by one. I want to see how long he will hide before he is willing to stand up and speak!"

"This …"

Hearing this, the little monk Shinsyu's face was full of shock and fear. He hurriedly said to Beiming Qingdi, "You must stop him …"

"I …"

Beiming Qingdi hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to answer Shinsyu.

"He doesn't understand Senior Brother, but don't you understand?"

Before she could answer, Shinsyu's next sentence had already sounded in a hurry, "Senior Brother is not to be trifled with. Doing this will kill you …"

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