After waiting for such a long time, Fang Xing already had an idea in his heart. Fuyao Palace had most likely already made a move against him. However, this move was not a forceful one with great fanfare. Instead, it was an unexpected arrangement. Because of this, he had always been on guard. While he was hiding in the deep mountains to cultivate, he would occasionally let the Golden Crow out to circle around to see if there were any unusual movements. He had waited until now, only to discover such a trap. This caused him to feel strange and puzzled …
He could have ignored it and come up with another plan, but he still decided to provoke them and see what they had up their sleeves!
Of course, he was not stupid enough to accept the challenge directly and fall into the other party's trap. Instead, he thought of something else and decided to fight back with a tooth for a tooth. He raised such a big flag in the mountains and wanted to lure the other party over …
"Will it work?"
The Great Golden Crow and Fang Xing hid under the big flag and muttered unconfidently.
"Yes!"
Fang Xing was full of confidence. "The other party actually tricked me like a fool. This means that he must be a fool!"
The Great Golden Crow pouted. He could only stand guard with Fang Xing.
"This is too much, too much!"
The news of Fang Xing raising a big flag in the mountains to provoke Fu Yao Palace spread quickly throughout the capital of Plentiful Treasures Country. When the white-robed young master, who was quietly waiting for Fang Xing in the tower in the city, heard the news, he immediately gritted his teeth in anger. His eyes were filled with hatred. He smashed a few cups, raised his long sword, and rushed out of the tower angrily. He wanted to rush into the mountains to settle the score with the dog thief.
"You actually copied my plan, shameless! You actually have the cheek to say that you want to trample Fu Yao Palace, rude! You actually dare to say that you want to kill Situ with your sword, ignorant! If I don't teach this shameless, rude, and ignorant dog a lesson today, where will I put my face? "
"Young master, be careful …"
The Guangling Ten Immortals were already scared out of their wits. They hurriedly tried to persuade and stop him. "This is the little demon's plan …"
They were about to cry in their hearts. At the beginning, when they were explaining the little devil's character, this young master was very clear and logical, but when it came to them, they couldn't hold back anymore. They didn't know if he was smart or stupid. He didn't show up directly, but raised the flag in the mountains. It was obvious that he had seen through the plan and was waiting for them to walk into the trap …
Where was that cleverness just now? Why can't I see it at all?
"So what if I beat him at his own game?"
The white-robed young master gritted his teeth and said, "I want to force him to show himself. Now that he has shown himself, let's go and kill him. The Yuan family won't dare to send anyone to stop me. Moreover, only one day has passed. They won't be able to mobilize a large number of people in time. However, we have the ten of you here. Although you are stupid, you are still Yuanying cultivators. I can teach him a good lesson myself.
I won't be afraid of any trap, will I? "After pausing for a while, he waved his sword and said," As long as you are capable enough, all conspiracies and plots are nothing! "
You've said everything I want to say …
The Guangling Ten Immortals were speechless, but seeing that the young master was getting excited, they didn't dare to persuade him anymore.
They had no choice but to carry out their master's order. They immediately started to discuss in detail. They all felt that under the big flag, there must be a big formation or something set up by the little devil. Maybe he was waiting for them to fall into the big formation. The little devil was most likely hiding around the big formation, so that he could escape at the first sign of trouble. Therefore, after some discussion, they divided the ten of them into several groups. The two strongest ones would accompany the young master to attack from the front, while the other seven would split into three groups, from the east, west, and south.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As for the people in the capital city of Plentiful Treasures Country, they all felt that a good show was about to begin. Everyone had expected that the Fuyao Palace had most likely made a move, but no one had figured out how they were going to solve the problem. However, when they saw today's big show of provocation, they still felt that it was ridiculous. This was definitely not a response that a high and mighty force like the Fuyao Palace would make. It was more like a child's play. However, regardless of whether it was a play or not, the two sides were about to meet. The clouds in the sky had already gathered from all directions, heading straight for the mountain. Among the clouds, the masters of the Fuyao Palace were definitely hidden. Perhaps the battle would begin in the next second.
"Chief Steward Wen, should we stop them?"
At this time, on a tall building in the capital city of Plentiful Treasures Country, several Yuanying cultivators with extraordinary auras frowned and asked, "The Elder Ancestor sent us out. No matter what, we have to protect the … Son of God. Now that the Fuyao Palace has done such a rude thing, if the Son of God is really killed by them, or even injured, the Elder Ancestor will blame us!"
"Don't worry!"
Chief Steward Wen waved his hand and said, "Do you really think that the cheap Son of God of our family is a fool? His identity may be a little absurd, but his abilities are real. Even Young Master Fusu suffered a great loss at his hands. How can this situation be considered a dangerous one for him? Moreover … "Chief Steward Wen shook his head and said doubtfully," I have a feeling that this farce of a child's fight is not as simple as it looks on the surface. Perhaps a part of the deeper meaning of the Fuyao Palace is hidden in it … "
Under the attention of countless forces, in the surrounding void, countless clouds gathered toward the mountain forest.
"Swoosh …"
In the clouds that were rushing toward them, a sword light poured out and directly cut the big flag floating above the mountain forest into two.
"Bastard Fang Xing, show yourself quickly. You dare to challenge the dignity of the Fuyao Palace. Do you dare to show yourself and fight with me?"
The figure of the white-robed young master was faintly discernible among the clouds as he shouted in a stern voice.
"Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you challenge me?"
Fang Xing's lazy voice sounded. He was clearly nearby, but he seemed to be drifting and elusive.
When the white-robed young master heard Fang Xing's words, he was so enraged that his face flushed red. He shouted sternly, "I am the Young Master of Fu Yao Palace. You bastard, how audacious of you! You publicly auctioned off my Fu Yao Palace's rare treasure, the Green Moon Lantern, and even dared to act presumptuously when the Fourth Mistress came to look for you. It is said that you even offended her. Looks like you are quite capable. If I don't come to kill you, won't the world look down on my Fu Yao Palace?
"Shao-situ of the Fuyao Palace?"
Fang Xing's slightly stunned voice sounded out. The eldest of the Guangling Ten Immortals carefully identified where his voice came from and sent a few strands of his soul to the surrounding clouds. The clouds changed without a sound and suddenly formed a simple formation, wanting to surround the entire area where the voice came from. However, unexpectedly, when Fang Xing's voice sounded out again, it was in another direction. There was some surprise in his voice and the following sentence blurted out, "You are that sissy who grew up in a pile of women?"
Sissy … sissy?
The white-robed young master's face instantly turned green from anger.
Even the Guangling Ten Immortals knew that things were not going well. They knew that a storm was about to fall.
He actually dared to call Shao-situ of the Fuyao Palace a sissy. Did this little demon not know that this was a taboo for the entire Tian Yuan Continent?
"You actually dared to call me … a sissy?"
The white-robed young master's last few words were practically spat out one at a time. His voice had also descended to the freezing point at this moment, mixed with indescribable fury. "Originally, as long as you hand over the Green Moon Lantern, I would only teach you a lesson and let you live. But now, you're the one who's seeking your own death. Bastard, leave behind your last words …"
Fang Xing also fell silent for quite a while before speaking out softly, "Are you serious?"
The veins on the white-robed young master's neck were already bulging. He said through gritted teeth, "Who would still be in the mood to play with you?"
"I've always been waiting for the Fuyao Palace to attack me, but I never thought that in the end, it would actually be you …"
Fang Xing's voice rang out. It was a little calm, far from his usual playfulness. "However, since you've already come to find me, I'm sure you've already mentally prepared yourself. Motherf * cker, you're making it seem like you're playing a joke. Although I usually like to play this kind of game, the way I play is different from a well-behaved baby like you who grew up in a pile of women. The games I play … will cause people to die …"
As the voice rang out, his figure appeared.
He was not surrounded by the Guangling Ten Immortals at all. He actually appeared in the sky that no one had expected.
The faint green mist drifted away, revealing his and the Great Golden Crow's figures. They floated silently in the air. He wore a new robe, but he wore a pair of old boots. His not long hair was tied into a small braid with difficulty, and a large blade with dragon inscriptions hung from his waist. Beside him, the Great Golden Crow's golden feathers shone brightly, accompanying him like a sun, glaring at him fiercely.
"He's appeared?"
The Guangling Ten Immortals' pupils constricted at this moment. The clouds in the sky floated and gathered.
"What Hundred Break Mountain Key? What Divine Son of the Twin Clans? What distinguished guest from the Divine Prefecture …"
The white-robed young master also stared at Fang Xing, then coldly ordered, "Kill him. I'll take responsibility for any trouble!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Almost at the same moment he gave the order, the Guangling Ten Immortals had already made their move. Among the clouds, phantoms pounced out, carrying with them endless divine light, sword shadows, and blade auras as they slashed towards the little demon and the crow beside him. The Guangling Ten Immortals were not ordinary people. They were originally ten Yuanying Grand Cultivators who lived in seclusion in the Guangling Prefecture of the Divine Prefecture. It was only because they had a conflict with the Fuyao Palace that they were suppressed by Situ and had no choice but to become subordinates of the Fuyao Palace. They could be said to have been famous masters for a long time. At this moment, they attacked with all their might, directly towards Fang Xing.
They did not dare to hold back, because they noticed the murderous aura released from Fang Xing's body.
At this moment, they would rather kill this little demon than let him injure the young master.
After all, if the little demon died, the young master would be the one to take the blame. If the young master was injured, the ten of them would definitely die.
"They actually sent such a thing to deal with me. Isn't the Fuyao Palace looking down on me too much?"
At this moment, Fang Xing curled his lips and made a gesture in the air, indicating that the General Red Embellishment, the black-robed woman from the Pure Land, and the others, who were hiding in the surroundings, did not need to show up to rescue him. Then, he exchanged a glance with the Great Golden Crow. In the next moment, they suddenly moved. The Great Golden Crow's body spun, and its two wings flapped horizontally, turning into endless whirlwinds that swept out in all directions. The divine light of the Guangling Ten Immortals that were rushing towards the center was somewhat scattered. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xing took a step forward, and the Dragon Patterned Ominous Saber jumped into his hand.
"Phew …"
His body movements were like that of an immortal, graceful, and illusory. Like a phantom, he swept out of the encirclement. The saber radiance seemed to cut across the neck of a cultivator hidden in the clouds without leaving a trace. Then, he conveniently picked up a bloody head and held it in his hand.
"People will die, don't you know?"
Fang Xing looked at the young master in the white robe and said with a frown.
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