Chapter 370: Beheading (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"Second Nascent Soul! Purple-green fire dragon... You... you are the Master Mingkun Island Master!"
"No... why is your second Nascent Soul actually Nascent Soul Late Stage?"
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun looked at the second Nascent Soul fighting the puppet black dragon, his expression horrified.
Then, his expression became extremely resolute: "Fellow Taoist revealed his identity, I'm afraid he doesn't intend to let me leave this place?"
"From the fact that you are so familiar with the information of the Master Mingkun Island Master, you know that you have been ill-intentioned toward me for a long time. Isn't it natural to let you stay here forever?"
Fang Xing laughed: "Originally, I felt you had some luck, now it seems, fellow Taoist's luck has run out today."
He pointed like a sword, and two thick golden sword lights injected into the sword dragon.
The golden sword dragon roared, and streams of Great Freedom Profound Gold Sword Qi exploded, breaking one black blade after another.
In the end, the sky full of black thunder dissipated, and a black blade spiritual treasure groaned and actually broke from the middle!
The golden sword dragon roared immediately, pressing one claw toward Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun.
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's figure swayed, and a pitch-black shield appeared in front of him.
Shoo shoo!
Streams of sword qi fell on the pitch-black shield, immediately leaving countless deep sword marks.
"Hmm? It looks pretty good? Your strength is considered strong among Great True Monarchs, it's just a pity, you met me..."
Fang Xing sighed lightly and swung his sword!
This sword was completely different from before, it was a sword intent condensed to the extreme.
Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only this vast white line.
White light flashed, and the Fourth Rank High Grade defensive spiritual treasure black shield was split in two from the middle, the cut was extremely smooth.
It was an amazing sword technique that broke ten thousand laws with one sword!
The sword light cut through the dark cloud shield and didn't stop at all, sweeping past Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's body, cutting him in two with one sword.
Swish!
Blood light flashed, and a broken straw doll appeared in place, cut off at the waist.
Dozens of zhang away, light flashed, and Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's figure appeared, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his expression extremely pale, his ten fingers clicking like a wind wheel.
Streams of black silk threads flew out, sinking into the surrounding dark clouds.
Countless dark clouds rolled, transforming into strange beasts, puppets, flying birds, and even armored soldiers riding pitch-black horses, forming an army, rushing toward Fang Xing mightily!
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's natal spiritual treasure was not black blades or shields, but this "Dark Cloud Bead"!
It changed in thousands of ways, making it difficult to resist.
"Fancy, but quite interesting."
Fang Xing laughed. After breaking through to Nascent Soul Late Stage, he had no opponents at all, completely holding back, practicing his means with Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun.
He didn't expect that this Great Great Zhenjun actually had a Fifth Rank life-saving object, able to escape from his sword.
But... it was only this one life-saving object.
This time, Fang Xing also understood the strength of his Immortal Dao clone, which could be considered the top batch under Spirit Severing, with endless means, able to deal with the vast majority of enemies.
Next, it would be better to let the second Nascent Soul solve this person.
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun was horrified in his heart, his divine sense swept, and he immediately saw a scene that made his eyes split.
That Fourth Rank High Grade puppet he had worked so hard to obtain was actually wrapped by two purple-green fire dragons and continuously refined.
Under the pincer attack of the terrifying purple-green divine flames, the spiritual light on the surface of the black dragon puppet gradually dimmed, finally turning into countless incomplete runes, exploding with a bang.
The second Nascent Soul sneered, raised his hand and released a pitch-black magic light.
The light blade struck across the sky, cutting the black dragon puppet into two sections.
The purple-green fire dragons followed and pounced, just refining it, turning the two sections of the puppet into scrap iron...
After cleaning up the puppet, the second Nascent Soul looked at the black cloud ten thousand phenomena rushing over, and blew gently toward the Green Yang Magic Lamp.
Wisps of purple-green divine flames flew out, falling on a strange beast transformed from the dark cloud.
This strange beast instantly turned into a torch, countless purple-green divine fires exploded, burning the nearby black cloud strange beasts, the flames were like waves, drowning the black clouds in the opposite direction!
"Not good!"
Feeling that his own soul was being burned, Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun hurriedly beckoned and collected the dozens of acres of black clouds.
Infinite black clouds transformed into a tornado, sucked into a vortex, and finally transformed into a black bead, falling into Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's palm.
Only at this time, on the surface of the black bead, there was still a wisp of purple-green flame, burning with difficulty...
Because this "Dark Cloud Bead" was Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's natal magic treasure, and the purple-green divine flames inherited the ability of the Soul-Devouring Magic Fire to burn the soul, so when the Dark Cloud Bead was burned, it brought about the soul of Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun being severely damaged!
"Master Mingkun Island Master, today's matter, this Great Zhenjun admits defeat... please raise your hand high."
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's figure instantly split into nine, each with the same aura as the main body, breaking out in different directions.
"Admit defeat?"
"Smashed my business, hurt my people, just apologize lightly and want to leave?"
Fang Xing sneered, no longer hiding his identity.
His divine sense swept, and under the "Ten Thousand Hearts" secret technique, he had already confirmed the true body of the fleeing Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun.
Then, the Ten Thousand Law Ghost Infant flashed with a smile, actually performing the Nascent Soul teleportation supernatural power, catching up to one of the fleeing Dark Cloud phantoms.
"Go!"
The Ten Thousand Law Ghost Infant pinched the magic formula with both hands, a lamp flame of purple-green divine flame fell from the Green Yang Magic Lamp, transformed into a palm-sized miniature bow and arrow, held in the Ten Thousand Law Ghost Infant's hand, and released gently toward Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun!
Hiss!
The bow was like thunder!
A purple-green rocket instantly hit Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun, breaking through layers of defense, and plunged into his magic body.
"Ah!"
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun screamed, his magic body instantly turned into ashes.
But the next instant, silver light flashed in the void thousands of zhang away, and a much weaker Nascent Soul appeared, holding a pitch-black bead with purple-green flames burning on it.
"Nascent Soul teleportation? I can do it too!" The Ten Thousand Law Ghost Infant flashed a few times with a smile, and caught up to Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's Nascent Soul.
Then...
A terrifying corpse qi soared into the sky.
A palm like jade suddenly stretched out, as if sealing the space, and grabbed Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun in his palm.
Before Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun finally fainted, what he saw was a female figure with crystal clear skin like jade, radiating treasure light.
"A quasi-Fifth Rank corpse, really easy to use."
Fang Xing patted the corpse bag.
This corpse was Meng Laomo's contribution, which immediately compared his original Fourth Rank High Grade corpse.
After doing all this, Fang Xing turned around and looked at Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun with a smile: "Fellow Taoist came so late?"
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun was a bit dazed at this time: "Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun... died? Not only died, but even the Nascent Soul didn't escape?"
"Before, I actually thought that after becoming a Nascent Soul Great Zhenjun, I could call Master Mingkun senior brother..."
He immediately smiled: "Thank you Master Mingkun Uncle for saving me... Junior nephew has a 《Ten Thousand Sword Map》 here, which was a gain in the mountain gate, just right to offer to Uncle!"
"Forget it..."
Fang Xing waved his hand, not caring at all: "By the way, where is Taibai?"
"Since being sent out of the mountain gate by the array spirit, junior nephew has parted ways with Taibai Senior Brother..."
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun suddenly gritted his teeth: "But junior nephew guesses... the Killing Sword lineage should know many good things in the mountain gate, Taibai Senior Brother might have gained a Spirit Severing opportunity."
Between Fang Xing and Taibai Sword Immortal, Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun didn't need to choose at all.
"Oh? That's not bad luck..."
Fang Xing nodded, not caring at all: "It's just a pity that Taibai is still far from Spirit Severing, it seems he is prepared to hide until the Spirit Severing stage before coming out..."
Cultivators in this world, if they have a chance, gain the opportunity to break through a major realm, probably the vast majority will make the same choice as Taibai Sword Immortal.
Fang Xing understood very well.
If it were him, he would probably make a similar move.
The only difference lies in his confidence.
However, he didn't care much about Spirit Severing Spirit Paste, so naturally he cared even less about the other Spirit Severing opportunities of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong.
If it is said that Spirit Severing Spirit Paste can at least increase the probability of Spirit Severing success by 20-30%.
The other Spirit Severing opportunities of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong can only increase the probability by less than 5%.
Of course, for a Nascent Soul Great Zhenjun, don't talk about 5%, even 1% is worth fighting for with his life!
"Oh..."
Fang Xing really didn't commit himself: "Fire Dragon Junior Nephew... regarding the future of the Iron Sword Sect, what are you prepared to do?"
"This..." Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun was startled, then bowed to the ground with great insight: "Please give me some advice, Uncle."
"This Master Mingkun Island of mine is for my own use, I can't give it to you... However, there is a Heavenly Yin Island nearby, which is also a Fourth Rank spiritual vein... Since I broke the Heavenly Yin Gate, I have been too lazy to manage it, and over time it has been occupied by some loose cultivators. Why not give it to you, Junior Nephew, as the foundation for the Iron Sword Sect!"
"This... thank you Uncle for your kindness."
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun hurriedly thanked him.
"We are all from the same sect, why thank me? But in the future, the orthodoxy of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong will depend on you to pass it down... If there are excellent disciples in your sect in the future, you can bring them to see me, even the 《Spirit Void Sword Classic》, I can pass it down."
Fang Xing smiled.
He had received too much legacy from the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong and could repay part of it by passing down the orthodoxy.
But he was definitely too lazy to do this, so he left it to Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun and the Iron Sword Sect.
"Taibai Sword Immortal cultivating to Nascent Soul Late Stage is no problem, he can be caught to work... If he can break through to Spirit Severing, then directly appoint him as the Supreme Elder of the Iron Sword Sect, and all problems will be solved."
Fang Xing silently gave himself a like, without considering whether Taibai Sword Immortal was willing at all.
Anyway, even if the other party reached Spirit Severing, he was far from being his opponent.
Even this Immortal Dao clone could easily crush the other party.
"Even... my speed of breaking through to Spirit Severing will far exceed his."
Fang Xing thought in his heart, directly restored his original appearance, and returned to the Master Mingkun Island sea market.
"What..."
Hong Wanjin saw this scene and couldn't help but stare.
Fang Xing came to the teleportation hall and saw a miserable scene.
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun might still have some scruples, but Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun, in order to grab time, was truly unscrupulous.
The cultivators present, except for Ni Huolong, were all dead.
"Island Master..."
Ni Huolong was covered in blood on his collar, stepped forward to salute: "Subordinate failed to handle things well..."
"Forget it..."
Fang Xing looked around, his voice spread to the surroundings: "Just now, Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun violated the rules of my Master Mingkun Island and has been beheaded by this Island Master. You go down to do things, and the dead will be heavily compensated..."
"Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun, that is a Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivator? Not only was he repelled, but... died?"
The spokespersons of various forces looked at each other, all trembling, and hurriedly went back to report the news to all places.
It was also from this day on that the name of Master Mingkun Island Master truly resounded throughout the entire Hanhai Cultivation World...
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