Chapter 452: Fusang Wept

Although they knew the East's intentions, the Fusang Eight Realms nevertheless had to steel themselves and go to respond.

Fortunately, after An Tian and Du Bian's soul lamps went out, he anticipated that the East might take action, and he summoned some strong ones from various Spirit Realms.

After sensing the movement, these strong ones flew up into the sky one after another, each releasing their aura.

After these strong ones appeared, the Fusang Eight Realms likewise revealed their aura and flew up into the high sky together with the many strong ones.

There, Director Xu and many Eight Realms had already flown out, each filled with killing intent as they gazed down at this city.

If it weren't for the balance of the Heavenly Dao, who knows how many people in the entire East would want to destroy Fusang.

Especially Old Master Fu, this kind of Easterner born in the old era.

Toward Fusang, they all harbor a bitter hatred etched into their bones.

Old Master Fu's great-grandfather was precisely killed by the Fusang people.

After Old Master Fu rose to power, he once slaughtered the Fusang people on the Ancient Road Node until they cried out in anguish.

But this also hardly vented their anger.

These Fusang people, even if born in the new era, still have a natural covetousness toward the East.

In the High Martial Era, the lands of the East displayed even greater allure.

Just like some rare secret realms, all of Fusang could only produce a Yingzhou Secret Realm worth showing.

As a result, the East had a great many of them.

The value of these secret realms is not small.

If Fusang could obtain them, its national strength would surely be able to rise another level.

"Director Xu, what are you doing?"

After the leader of the Fusang Eight Realms arrived, they began to feign ignorance.

"What are we doing? Xiao Quan, what should we do—you ought to know better than I."

Director Xu said coldly.

"Director, why waste words with them? Let me take action—I'm about to die anyway; Heavenly Dao's merit means nothing. I'll provoke these devils and kill them!!"

Old Master Fu, with a violent temper, directly summoned his Dharma Form, appearing ready to act.

"Hum!"

"And me—if I can slay ten million devils today, even heavenly punishment would be worth it!"

Old Man Bai likewise summoned his Dharma Form, shaking the surrounding space with a tremor.

"And me—let's settle today all the old scores from back then!"

"Today I want to see which way this heaven leans!"

Old Man Yang, Old Man Wu, Old Man Zhang... the old comrades brought by Old Master Fu, one after another, summoned their Dharma Forms.

One huge Dharma Form after another appeared, causing the Fusang sky to tremble incessantly.

"Oh heavens~"

"Dharma Forms—those are the Easterners' Dharma Forms; we're done, the East has attacked!"

In the Fusang capital, upon seeing those countless Heaven-and-Earth Dharma Forms, tens of millions of Fusang people turned pale, not knowing how many began to rush out of the city in a frantic scramble.

"Damn it!"

The leader of the Fusang Eight Realms, Xiao Quan, felt bitter inside.

The East actually sent so many Eight Realms.

You should know that, in the Ancient Road Node, the greatest gains were actually at the Eight-Nine Realms level.

If an Eight-star Spirit Realm were discovered, Eight Realms cultivators would need to enter immediately to get ahead.

As a result, all for Lu Xun, suddenly so many Eight Realms came.

The Eight Realms he summoned back were only three.

Plus himself, that made only four in total.

But the East came with over ten.

These Eight Realms are still so hot-tempered, especially those old men with little lifespan left—they actually went so far as to summon Heaven-and-Earth Dharma Forms.

Of course, Xiao Quan knew the other side might not actually attack; they were merely applying pressure.

But he dared not gamble.

These Eight Realms originally rose through the Earth Core Secret Realm, and their future upward scope is almost nil.

If they go berserk, they might very well attack.

"Everyone, please calm down—could there be some misunderstanding here?"

Although he said that, Xiao Quan still pretended to be clueless there.

He would not admit it.

These past days, the Fusang high-level had already worked out a countermeasure plan.

If the East came asking, they would say it was An Tian and Du Bian acting privately, unrelated to the Fusang authorities.

As for why An Tian and Du Bian wanted to kill Lu Xun, you'd have to ask them.

They, the Fusang authorities, knew nothing at all.

If the East pressed hard, they were also ready to push the blame onto the West, claiming that An Tian and Du Bian had been bewitched by the Lighthouse Country, thus acting against Lu Xun.

In short, just come and deny everything.

"A misunderstanding? I'll give you a misunderstanding!!"

Old Master Fu's beard and hair bristled, his eyes blazing red like flames, his Dharma Form's wrathful visage fierce as a raging Vajra.

The weapon in the Dharma Form's hand suddenly burst forth with ten-thousand-zhang radiance, bearing the force of moving mountains and overturning seas as it fiercely struck downward.

"Boom!"

A thunderous, earth-shaking roar shook the heavens; the grand defensive formation above Fusang Capital City trembled violently, the spiderweb-like cracks on its light barrier spread wildly, emitting a grating 'kakaka' sound.

It looked like it couldn't hold on any longer!

"Let's attack together; today the timing and terrain are perfect—this is the ideal moment to pacify Fusang!"

Old White Head's voice boomed like a great bell, and the weapon in his hand burst forth with brilliant light.

Seeing this, the other old comrades of Fu Lao Yezi could no longer hold back, each launching an attack.

"Boom boom boom~"

Various attacks rained down, causing Fusang Capital City's grand defensive formation to tremble violently, and finally it shattered with a 'crack'.

"Not good!"

"The grand defensive formation is broken!"

The Fusang people below were scared witless.

"Don't bully people too much!"

Xiao Quan had no choice but to summon forth his Dharma Aspect, positioning it below.

The other three at the Eight Boundaries did the same.

"So what if I bully you!"

Fu Lao Yezi was determined to fight, directly entering the Heavenly Human State and even drawing down heavenly thunder and a sea of fire, aiming to annihilate Fusang Capital City in one fell swoop.

"This... Old Master really means business?"

Fu Lao Yezi's posture left even Lu Xun unsure whether he was merely threatening the Fusang people or truly intending to destroy Fusang Capital City.

If Fusang Capital City's tens of millions were truly wiped out, Fu Lao Yezi's life would truly be over.

Even without heavenly punishment, the Way of Heaven would not tolerate him.

Even if Fu Lao Yezi were on Lan Xing, he would still be suppressed like a foreigner, and even his heaven-earth Dharma Aspect would be greatly weakened.

"Boom!"

Fu Lao Yezi's old comrades likewise did not cease, with several of them even attacking Xiao Quan and his three companions.

Xiao Quan and his three companions could no longer hold their ground.

Above the firmament, thunder danced like silver serpents, and the sea of fire poured down like molten lava, advancing upon Fusang Capital City with the force to destroy the rotten and pull the dry.

That crimson sky kept pressing down, as if it wanted to devour the entire city.

The Fusang people on the ground all lifted their heads, their necks involuntarily straightening.

A fierce heat wave hit them, scorching their faces with pain, and even the inhaled air carried a burnt taste.

"Wait!"

Xiao Quan couldn't hold on; if this continued, Fusang Capital City would surely be doomed.

"Wait for your sister!"

Fu Lao Yezi had no intention of waiting.

"Director Xu, are you just going to watch them cause chaos?"

Seeing Fu Lao Yezi not cease his attacks, Xiao Quan could only place his hopes on Director Xu.

"They're not just causing trouble; you sent two Eight Boundaries and seven Seven Boundaries to assassinate our Eastern geniuses. If this isn't explained, today cannot be settled."

Director Xu said coldly.

"Ah? When did this happen!"

Xiao Quan continued to play dumb.

"Pretend, I'll make you pretend!"

Fu Lao Yezi struck fiercely, turning a district of Fusang Capital City into ruins, with untold numbers of Fusang people reduced to ashes.

"We truly didn't know about this, but since they are our Fusang people, we are willing to make compensation."

Xiao Quan panicked and hurriedly said.

At this moment, his heart was bleeding.

Damn, not to mention all those Seven and Eight Boundaries dead, now we even have to pay money.

"Compensation? Speak, how much do you want to give?"

Director Xu said lightly.

"Ten thousand cubic units of Dark Energy!"

Xiao Quan put forward the condition.

"What are you messing around with!"

Old White Head also struck, sending another district of Fusang Capital City flying into the sky.

Although the buildings in Fusang Capital City also had formation protection, they were far inferior to Eastern formations, and the destructive power of the Eight Boundaries was too great.

"Fifty thousand..."

Xiao Quan hastily raised the price.

"Do you think we're beggars?"

Old Yang Head launched another attack, and yet another district suffered.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Xiao Quan no longer hesitated, directly shouting an astronomical price.

"Not enough."

Director Xu shook his head and extended a finger.

"One... one million?"

Xiao Quan's eyes widened, somewhat uncertain.

That's right, it's exactly one million.

Director Xu said indifferently.

You guys, why don't you go seize it!

Xiao Quan cried.