There were already experts chasing from all directions. The only path left in front of Fang Xing was the southern path. However, in the southern path, there was the Demon Abyss, which spanned a million miles. The demonic clouds that surged in the sky were already right in front of him. Fang Xing was already at his wit's end. He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to ignore the situation in front of him and dive straight into the Demon Abyss. Although the Mysterious Coffin had descended in the Demon Abyss, making it extremely dangerous in the Demon Abyss, staying outside was undoubtedly even more dangerous. Moreover, the Mysterious Domain was centered around the Hundred Break Mountain Range. It did not completely envelop the entire Demon Abyss, but it still ensured that there was still a part of the Demon Abyss that was safe. Now, he could only take the risk and barge into the Demon Abyss.
"Hehe, you want to borrow the way to the Demon Abyss? In your dreams!"
Han Shaomo and the other six experts caught up. They looked at each other, and without hesitation, they also charged into the Demon Abyss.
In the past, the Demon Abyss was a place that Yuanying and above cultivators absolutely did not dare to set foot in. They were afraid that the Mysterious Coffin would descend and envelop them within the Mysterious Domain. But now, the Mysterious Coffin had descended, and the area that the Mysterious Domain covered had also been fixed. Therefore, they all did as Fang Xing had thought and dared to charge into the edge of the Demon Abyss. They only needed to be careful not to enter the Mysterious Domain by mistake …
Eight figures consecutively charged into the Demon Abyss. Zhu Xiu, who was both inside and outside the Demon Abyss, was also alarmed. He knew that this scene was the Divine Prefecture's orthodoxy capturing the world famous little demon. It could be said that this was a rare opportunity. No one was willing to miss it, so they all charged in.
"Whoosh!"
After entering the Demon Abyss, Fang Xing's figure sped up, passing through the mountain rocks and strange trees. At the same time, he had already used the Ghost Obscuring Eyes Secret Technique. From the perspective of outsiders, it seemed that after he charged into the Demon Abyss, his figure became faint, darting left and right for a while, and then disappeared.
"Hehe, exhausting all my tricks, I'm so generous!"
Facing the Ghost Obscuring Eyes Secret Technique that had helped the little demon countless times, Yuan Shaomo was astonishingly unconcerned. He took out a bronze compass in the air, and the runes on the compass flickered. The needle moved rapidly, and very soon, it pointed to a lonely mountain peak …
"Over there!"
Han Jianxiao of the Han Clan, who was clad in iron armor and holding an iron spear, shouted coldly and pointed his spear at the mountain. With a rumble, it was as if there was a divine thunder in the void, and an unstoppable force directly swept towards the mountain peak. Under this spear, the mountain peak was instantly split in half from the middle and collapsed with a rumble. Smoke billowed, but Fang Xing's dumbfounded figure was revealed behind the mountain peak.
"Damn, even the North Deep Tribe wants to deal with me?"
Fang Xing roared in exasperation. He'd recognized the origins of the bronze compass, and he was instantly infuriated. He cursed loudly as he executed the Unfettered Movement Technique to flee forward once more, and he dashed left and right amongst the group of mountains with the intention of finding a path to flee once more.
"Hehe, running back and forth is annoying. Let's slow down a bit!"
At this moment, a man wearing a blue robe stepped out from the group of Seven Sons. He was the great-grandson of the Meng Clan's ancestor, Meng Yunzhe, who had formed his Nascent Soul two hundred years ago and was now in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm. He was also a proud son of heaven who had once led a generation. He flew into the sky, formed a seal with his hand, and then suddenly rushed down to the ground. With a rumble, he punched the ground. Almost in an instant, the world changed. Countless mountains stood on the ground, and then countless more mountains collapsed. The momentum of the mountains changed like a tide.
Under these circumstances, Fang Xing no longer dared to travel between the mountains. He was forced to fly into the sky and flee forward. However, at this time, the middle stage Marquis Yuan Shaomo, Han Jianxiao, and the others had already caught up …
The seven great experts each had their own special abilities. In addition, they had been planning for many days and had already made ample preparations. No matter what methods Fang Xing used to try to escape, they were all destroyed one by one. It was as if the seven of them had joined hands to weave a huge net, and Fang Xing was just a cunning and vicious hornet. However, he had already been trapped in the net, and no matter how he struggled, it would be difficult for him to escape …
Rays of divine light had already appeared in front of him. It was as if a barrier had descended from the sky and covered the ground. The terrifying aura of the power of law within the barrier was enough to send chills down one's spine. Even though there were people in hot pursuit behind him, when Fang Xing rushed to the front of the barrier, he hurriedly came to a halt. He leaped from the sky and landed on a mountain peak. Then, he turned around and sized up the area behind him with a cold gaze.
There was no path ahead. The Mystic Domain was blocking the way, so no one dared to go forward.
Behind him, seven rays of divine light whizzed over from the east, west, and north directions. When they were close enough, they revealed themselves in the sky.
One of them wore a flowing white dress and had a head full of pearls. She looked like an empress. She was Lady Xuan of the Fuyao Palace, and her cultivation base was at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm.
Beside her was a man with a slender figure and a handsome face. He was Yuan Shaomo, and his cultivation base was at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm.
Another one wore iron armor and held a long spear in his hand. He was Han Jianxiao of the Han Clan, and his cultivation base was at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm.
The fourth person was a white-bearded old man dressed in linen robes. He was Bu Jizi of the Heavenly Mystery Palace. Just like Fourth Mother Xuan, his cultivation base was at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm.
The fifth person was Meng Yunzhe of the Meng Clan, dressed in a blue robe. His cultivation base was at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
The sixth person was a man dressed in a white robe. His aura was extraordinary, and his cultivation base was also at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm. Fang Xing had never seen this person before, but his robe was very familiar. It was similar to the two Immortal Ambassadors of the Lihen Heaven Small Celestial Realm, so he must be someone from the Small Celestial Realm.
The seventh person was a young man with a cold expression. His cultivation base was at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm. Fang Xing found him rather familiar, but he could not recall who he was. However, he looked at Fang Xing with eyes filled with hatred. His hatred was much stronger than the others.
"Are you f * cking chasing me away like I'm a rabbit?"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth. He swept his ferocious gaze across the seven people in front of him. His heart sank, and his anger rose.
These were seven great elites. Apart from Fourth Mother Xuan, whom he knew, and the strange-looking, white-bearded old man dressed in linen robes who was slightly weaker and was only at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm, there were three upper level Nascent Soul realm cultivators, one middle level Nascent Soul realm cultivator, and one at the upper level of the Nascent Soul realm cultivator. This was too terrifying. After all, there were only a few Nascent Soul realm cultivators in the central region of the Divine Prefecture. Yet, so many of them had appeared at once. They must be influential figures in the various orthodoxies in the Divine Prefecture. With their cultivation base and status, they were actually ganging up on him?
"You vile spawn, just surrender. Don't force me to clean up the sect in front of everyone!"
The person in front of him spoke coldly. He was in high spirits. It was the third master of the Yuan Family, Yuan Shaomo.
"Then if I surrender, you won't clean up the sect, right?"
Fang Xing rubbed his nose. His voice suddenly became very negotiable.
Even Yuan Shaomo was a little surprised by his reaction. He paused for a moment, then sneered, "I'm just cleaning up the sect in another place!"
Fang Xing was instantly annoyed. "Then why the f * ck are you asking me to surrender? Are you stupid or am I? "
Surprisingly, Yuan Shaomo was not angry in the face of his insults. Instead, his expression darkened. He stepped forward and said coldly, "I didn't expect to take you down so easily in the first place. You vile spawn, let me handle you …"
As he spoke, the aura around him gradually became heavier. A gust of wind rose and engulfed the area, causing the corners of his clothes to flutter. At this moment, the other six elites retreated at the same time and stood on the surrounding peaks to watch. They treated the middle area as the place where Yuan Shaomo and the devil would fight. After all, they were all influential figures. They did not want to be labeled as ganging up on a junior. After all, there were countless rogue cultivators below them who had rushed over to watch. They wanted their reputation as well.
The little devil was from the Yuan family. Therefore, it was only natural for the Yuan family to subdue him!
"The Yuan family has passed down three Celestial Skills for generations. They originated from the ancient ancestor, Tiangang Sage. They are profound and mysterious. Vile spawn, you may be arrogant, but you have never cultivated any of the three Celestial Skills. How can you be considered a member of the Yuan family?" Yuan Shaomo circulated his Dharmic powers and the aura around him grew heavier. His voice seemed to descend from the heavens. "Today, I'll let you have a look at the real Yuan Family's Immortal Skill before you are executed!"
"Three Dao Skills …"
Boom!
Since Yuan Shaomo had already decided to attack, he was not one to talk much. As soon as he finished speaking, rolling divine light descended.
At this moment, he suddenly split into three, turning into three people. Each of them wielded a divine sword and slashed towards Fang Xing.
It was as if three upper-stage Nascent Soul realm cultivators had joined forces to slash at him!
This was the first time Fang Xing had truly seen a Celestial Level cultivation method. Moreover, it was not a half-baked Celestial Level cultivation method that a Golden Core Realm cultivator had comprehended. Instead, it was an Celestial Level cultivation method that a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator had comprehended for close to a thousand years. It was also after witnessing this scene that he realized where the bastard Yuan Shaomo's arrogance came from. It was indeed terrifying to cultivate an Celestial Level cultivation method to this level …
In the past, Fang Xing did not think much of the upper-stage Nascent Soul realm Yuan Shaomo as an opponent. Now, he knew that he was wrong.
Yuan Shaomo was not just two realms higher than him. He also had an Immortal Skill passed down in his family …
In an instant, countless countermeasures flashed through Fang Xing's mind.
The Formation-Breaking Scripture, the Unfettered Scripture, the Unfettered Scripture, and so on. However, he quickly tossed them to the back of his mind.
These Cultivation Techniques were undoubtedly Immortal Scriptures, but they might not be able to suppress one of the three Immortal Techniques passed down by the Yuan Clan's Ancient Saint. Most importantly, he hadn't cultivated these Immortal Techniques to perfection. Coupled with the gap between their realms, it was impossible for him to compare with others. Even if he were to forcefully execute them, he would probably be immediately suppressed into a disadvantageous position. After that, he would gradually be suppressed and trapped to death!
If he had reached the peak of the Golden Core realm before forming his Nascent Soul, he might have been able to unleash the true power of the three Immortal Skills. However, he had formed his Nascent Soul ahead of time. Even if he used the three Immortal Skills, they would still be flawed. They could not withstand the power of Yuan Shaomo's Immortal Skills. Moreover, he was an Emperor Nascent Soul like Yuan Shaomo. Yuanying could not provide additional help to his Immortal Skills!
"No matter how profound his Immortal Skills are, I will cut off my weak point and point my sword at the Big Dipper …"
Just as he was feeling extremely depressed, a loud shout suddenly rang out in his mind.
In this instant, he didn't even think before he swung his sword!
In the center of his forehead, a Yuanying Dharma Form appeared. It had three heads and six arms, and it was filled with a murderous aura. One of its arms held a sword, and it swung it in a circle. The sword was different from Yuan Shaomo's. It carried a dense demonic aura. When it swung the sword, it had a domineering aura that could destroy everything. When it swung the sword, it completely disregarded Yuan Shaomo's attack that was aimed at its body.
It was willing to perish together with its opponent, and it wanted to fight attack with attack!
"Evil Qi is awe-inspiring. It is indeed not the right way!"
Even Yuan Shaomo could not help but frown at this moment. In an instant, he withdrew his Immortal Skills and temporarily retreated.
He did not want to fight with Fang Xing until both of them were injured. After all, it was not worth it!
In Fang Xing's realm of consciousness, the voice of the Demon Ancestor rang out once again, "Very good, your sword has cut off his guts. Little brat, don't be frightened by their Celestial Techniques. This group of people is pursuing trifles while neglecting their roots. No matter how invincible their Celestial Techniques are, there will still be flaws in their state of mind. You just have to follow this old man's instructions and attack. If you can kill this person, it will be considered that your heavy sword has been unsheathed and you have begun to form the heart of the sword …"
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