The people from the Small Celestial Realm and the Yuan family were stunned by Fang Xing's sudden irritation. The contrast was too big. For the past year, this legendary Little Devil was clearly a nice guy. He read and cultivated every day to restrain his anger, and he was quiet like an old scholar. Even when the Yuan family coveted the Profound Coffin in his possession and fought for it openly or secretly, he still generously gave it to them. He even got the nickname of "Yingtou Worm". His appearance even made people forget his fierce reputation!
But now, when the Yuan family intended to give him up and allow the messenger from the Small Celestial Realm to kidnap him, he finally exploded.
He tore the book as soon as he appeared, and he seemed to hate them to the extreme!
After that, the way he scolded the black shadow that was floating in the air caused everyone to be astonished to the extreme. For a moment, no one spoke, and everyone stood dumbfounded at the side as they watched Fang Xing shout and shout. There were even people who thought that he had been forced to the point of insanity …
The messenger from the Small Celestial Realm was the first to react. He sneered and said, "Stop playing tricks. Take him down first!"
The armored soldiers received the order and immediately pressed forward with the intention of taking Fang Xing down in one fell swoop.
The words of the messenger from the Small Celestial Realm caused Fang Xing to notice him, and he turned his head fiercely with a fierce gaze.
"Restrain your anger, don't be in a hurry to kill …"
The black shadow floating in the air hurriedly spoke and tried to persuade Xu Que.
Fang Xing looked at the messenger from the Small Celestial Realm faintly, and he forced out a few words from between his teeth, "I can't control him anymore …"
Before the last word was finished, the aura on his body suddenly surged, and then his entire body shook. At this moment, his body was like a lotus flower that bloomed into many phantoms. In an instant, all the phantoms merged into one and transformed into his real body. However, this real body had already appeared in the air above the messenger from the Small Celestial Realm. He narrowed his eyes and slapped down heavily with his palm. The speed of his movement and the fierceness of his aura far exceeded Zhu Xiu's expectations, and it seemed extremely sudden …
"Good kid …"
The messenger from the Small Celestial Realm was also shocked by his speed, but he didn't panic. His eyes narrowed, and a nebula appeared in front of him. It was as if a starry sky had been pulled down, and it stood between him and Fang Xing. It looked like Fang Xing's palm was very close to him, but the moment the nebula appeared, it became farther and farther away. That palm was like a mortal reaching out to the starry sky, and it was not worth mentioning.
"A spell from the Small Celestial World?"
Fang Xing's brows furrowed slightly as he felt that it was rather interesting. It was slightly different from the techniques of the human world.
The Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm was at the Nascent Soul Tier, and his cultivation base was at the Upper Yuanying Tier. He was two tiers higher than Fang Xing, and the Magic Technique he cultivated was slightly different from that of the mortal world. It was very mysterious, and the moment he made his move, it showed how extraordinary the people from the Small Celestial Realm were.
"How audacious! You dare to attack me? Even the Patriarch of your Yuan family has to be polite to me …"
A hint of anger appeared on the face of the Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm, as if he was looked down upon by Fang Xing, and he shouted in a stern voice, "Take him down!"
"Haha, who does the Patriarch of the Yuan family think he is?"
Fang Xing's expression froze, and he laughed fiercely, "You bunch of bumpkins from the outside world have never heard of my name …"
As he spoke, his palm that was slapping down suddenly straightened, and his palm turned into a sword.
At the instant he raised his palm as a sword, the aura on his body became as sharp as the edge of a sword, and then he swiped it down directly towards the starry sky. His hand was like a palm sword, and it seemed to have turned into a real sword, and it was indestructible. The sword intent was crazy and profound, and it actually gave off a domineering feeling. It slashed down directly, and the starry sky was cut in half, and then it swiped down …
"Pu …"
The head of the Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm instantly flew up, and then it was held in Fang Xing's hand as he returned to where he stood.
Everything happened in an instant, and the surrounding people didn't even have the time to react.
They just stared blankly at Fang Xing's figure as if he hadn't moved at all, yet there was a head in his hand, whereas the Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm had become a headless body. He didn't fall down, and he just stood there in a daze as fresh blood gushed out from his neck, and it glistened under the sunlight …
"You … You … You dare to kill me …"
In Fang Xing's hand, the head of the Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm spoke with an indescribably terrified voice.
Even he didn't think that Ye Futian would be able to cut off his head so easily. Especially when Ye Futian used his palm as a sword. It was so terrifying that it carried a kind of absolute and domineering intent that could cut through everything. Ye Futian only needed to casually wave his hand and Ye Futian's technique was broken. Furthermore, Ye Futian only used his palm as a sword. If Ye Futian had a real sword in his hand, how terrifying would that technique be?
However, in his panic, he didn't have time to think too much, and he was more worried about his own life.
In a moment of desperation, he shouted loudly, as if at this moment, he still didn't believe that this kid would really dare to kill him.
After all, he was the Emissary of Lihen Heaven. If he killed him, wasn't he afraid that Lihen Heaven would be enraged and start a war with the Yuan family?
However, in the face of his question, Fang Xing almost didn't even think about it. He just smiled and said, "Of course I dare!"
As he spoke, he clenched his five fingers, and with a bang, the entire head exploded. Yuanying, who was hiding inside, wanted to escape, but he was directly killed by Fang Xing with a wave of his hand. The Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm screamed endlessly, and the headless body finally fell down.
"You … you really killed the Immortal Emissary?"
At this moment, Chief Steward Wen finally came to his senses. His face was pale, and he screamed. He was so scared that cold sweat flowed down his body. This scene was too terrifying. The terrifying strength that the little devil displayed was secondary, the most important thing was that the Immortal Emissary couldn't just die like that. He understood the current situation. They had finally maintained the balance between the Small Celestial Realm and the orthodoxy of Tianyuan, but at this critical moment, the Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm died in the land of the Yuan family. If things went wrong, this would be the start of another war!
"Take him down, take him down, people of the Yuan family, take him down quickly!"
Chief Steward Wen came to his senses and screamed loudly. At this moment, the only thing he could do was to help the people of Lihen Heaven take him down, so that he could take the blame.
"How dare you! Kill him without mercy!"
The soldiers who followed the Emissary from the Small Celestial Realm were all shocked and angry. They roared and attacked Fang Xing.
For a moment, the land of the Yuan family in the back mountain was filled with divine light, and the killing intent was everywhere.
"You want to take me down? What a joke, if the Upper Nascent Soul Emperor doesn't come, you are all weeds! "
Fang Xing's killing intent was also aroused, and he could not hold it in for a moment. His figure suddenly shot up into the sky, and then he waved his palm towards the sky, pressing it downwards. A faint rumbling sound could be heard, and the sky seemed to descend at this moment, transforming into an invisible force that firmly grasped the heads of the various cultivators. Then, endless divine lightning followed, and the sky was filled with dark clouds. After a long while, a majestic rain fell like the Milky Way pouring down.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! "
Zhu Xiu, who was rushing towards Fang Xing, seemed to have fallen into a huge formation at this moment, and he was subjected to endless pressure. Be it his speed or the power of the spells he used, they were all severely weakened. Even the area was sealed, and it was extremely difficult for outsiders to sense what was happening. This was the Supreme Alchemy that Fang Xing had cultivated, and with his body as the eye of the formation, he turned the world into a huge formation.
After suppressing Zhu Xiu, he closed his eyes slightly, and a divine light flew out from his forehead. It was his Dharma Form. It was a strange god with three heads and six arms, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It was clearly a Dharma Form, but in one of its hands, there was a huge black sword, which was tightly integrated with his Dharma Form, as if it had originally been on his Dharma Form.
The Dharma Form passed through the crowd like lightning, but it was only the cultivators of the Yuan family, and the armored soldiers who came with the messenger from the Small Celestial Realm, they were all slashed into meat paste by the sword light. The sword light was almost indestructible, and all magic treasures and Divine Powers were cracked. Even their Yuanying couldn't escape. Once they escaped from their bodies, they were struck into ashes by the descending Divine Thunder.
In this battle, the messenger from the Small Celestial Realm was killed, and the accompanying armored soldiers were all annihilated. No less than ten Yuanying cultivators who came out from the back mountain of the Yuan family to stop them were also killed. Countless Gold Core Realm battle servants and clan members who came to watch the show were also killed. The peaceful land of the clan was filled with rivers of blood …
Fang Xing was right. For him, his cultivation had been consolidated, and he could gradually use the accumulation of the Gold Core Realm at will. In addition, he had some trump cards, so it was not a problem for him to kill a mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. Even if a high-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator came, he could still put up a fight. Only a cultivator at the Mahayana Realm of the Nascent Soul Realm might be able to suppress him. In the entire Yuan family, only the Old Immortal of the Yuan family and the Master of the Yuan family were at the Mahayana Realm of the Nascent Soul Realm or above. As long as these two people were not here, no one was a match for him.
"An expert is coming. Don't be entangled, run!"
The black figure floating in the air looked on coldly. Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something and warned them.
"Remember, your Yuan family has offended me …"
Fang Xing listened to the advice. He knew that the Old Ancestor of the Yuan family was not in the clan land, and the person who came at this time should be the Master of the Yuan family who was in charge of the Yuan family. Fang Xing did not want to be entangled by him at this time. Therefore, he laughed loudly and the Yuanying Dharma Form grew unlimitedly, almost covering the sky and the earth. Then, he fiercely chopped down the back mountain of the Yuan family and directly cut it in half. Then, he deliberately shouted in the direction of the tyrannical aura in the distance. When the aura was only dozens of miles away from him, he laughed loudly, turned into a black shadow, and fled into the distance like a shooting star.
Although it seemed to be a long time, it actually happened in less than ten minutes.
"Evil creature, how dare you …"
The person who fled was tall, with purple eyes and a curly beard. It was Yuan Lingxiao, the Master of the Yuan family.
After all, it was not a matter of face for the Yuan family to let the messenger from the Small Immortal Realm come to the back mountain to take Fang Xing away. As the Master, even if he didn't like Fang Xing, he still felt ashamed. Because he didn't come to accompany Fang Xing at the beginning, he just sat in the front hall. However, after waiting for a long time, he became more and more uneasy. He couldn't help but rush to have a look. Immediately, he was shocked. He saw the back mountain was a bloody mess, the head and body of the messenger from the Small Immortal Realm, and countless Yuanying elders who were in closed-door cultivation were also killed or injured. Director Wen was so scared that he wet his pants and sat in the pile of corpses like a sieve. For a moment, even he, who had a good cultivation, only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and his anger was burning.
With a roar, Yuan Lingxiao no longer cared about anything else. His figure unleashed a boundless aura as he chased after Fang Xing. Behind him, several of the most powerful elders of the Yuan Clan followed closely behind him. Their eyes were bloodshot as they chased after him.
"This is too much! We can't let this evil creature go! We must kill him at all costs!"
"This is too ferocious, too ferocious! After all, he is also a member of the Yuan family. How could he kill his own clansman like this …"
The surrounding void was silent, without a trace of vitality. Almost all the people who could move had gone to chase the devil, so no one came to collect the corpse for a while. In the huge back mountain of the Yuan family, only Director Wen sat in a pool of blood, trembling with fear, and murmured to himself with a pale face.
"You know how to enter the treasury of the Yuan family, right?"
Just as he was in a daze, he felt a shadow looming over his head. Chief Steward Wen raised his head and was immediately frightened. The person in front of him had a ferocious smile and was dressed in a green robe. Who else could it be but the demon who had just escaped?
"What … what do you want …"
Director Wen was so scared that he almost fainted, but he didn't dare to faint, and he didn't even dare not to answer.
"Robbery …"
Fang Xing smiled at him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
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