“Ritian, follow along too,” Fang Xiu said calmly.
Overjoyed upon receiving approval, Zhao Hao exclaimed, "Just you wait and see, Brother Xiu! I'll make sure the Buddhist sect knows what lovemaking really means!"
Hearing Zhao Hao's bizarre remarks, everyone covered their faces, ashamed to be associated with him.
"Let's go to the burial site first before we set off."
Yang Ming's quick mind immediately caught on: "Brother Xiu, are you planning to take us to the burial ground to kill monsters and earn some money to buy equipment?"
Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoru nearly burst out laughing: "Buying equipment? Brother Xiu is obviously going to pick up his Taotie army and have them besiege the Buddhist sect. Just thinking about it is exciting!"
Reminded, Yang Ming instantly realized what was happening, his eyes lighting up: "That's right! I almost forgot about the Taotie army. With the Taotie army around, what's a sixth-level Buddhist sect compared to that!"
The thought of the terrifying power of the Taotie army brought a hint of joy to everyone's faces.
However, Fang Xiu was not as optimistic as they were; the strength of a sixth-tier expert could not be compensated for by sheer numbers.
A hundred Taotie soldiers could easily sweep across the entire world before reaching the sixth tier, but against a sixth-tier enemy, the outcome is uncertain because the Taotie's mobility is extremely poor.
Currently, everyone's understanding of the sixth tier is limited to the illusion of the burial ground, which is very one-sided.
No one knows the true strength of a sixth-tier expert; all that is known is that they are very strong, strong enough to withstand a nuclear bomb without dying.
But this doesn't prove anything. Taotie can withstand nuclear bombs and survive, provided that it is sufficiently bizarre.
At least, nobody knows what a sixth-order ability is.
Third-tier awakening, fourth-tier domain, fifth-tier light of the soul, what about the sixth tier?
Their sixth-tier abilities are the key to their strength.
However, none of that matters. Fang Xiu did not intend to resolve the issue all at once. His true trump card was never the Taotie army, but the infinite trial and error through death rewind.
Through endless trial and error, we can always find the weakness of the sixth order.
Even if you have a weakness, I'll kill you even if you're a sixth-tier opponent.
"Fatty, let's go." Fang Xiu gave the order to the mobile vehicle.
"Alright, Hugh! Teleport!"
A strong spiritual energy suddenly erupted from the fat man, and a teleportation array flashing white light formed beneath their feet, creating a sense of spatial disintegration.
Whoosh!
A white light engulfed everyone, and Fang Xiu and the others disappeared from the spot.
When they reappeared, they were already at platform 18 in Chengbei District, Shangjing City.
Fatty's teleportation cannot directly reach the burial ground. The space of the burial ground is completely different from the real world; it is a spatial rift. Given Fatty's current strength, if he rashly teleports to the burial ground, there will only be one consequence: he will die from the spatial turbulence.
Suddenly, under everyone's gaze, Fang Xiu opened the passage to the burial ground, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the sky.
Inside the black hole are terrifying mountains of rotting flesh, through which the eerie whispers of the god of war constantly spread.
Upon witnessing this horrifying scene, Fatty and Zhao Hao, who had never seen a gluttonous army before, turned pale with fright and nearly collapsed to the ground.
"This...this is the Taotie army!?"
After the initial shock, the two became excited again.
"With an army like this, sixth rank? Sixth rank is nothing! Hahaha..."
Fang Xiu interrupted their passionate moment and calmly asked, "Fatty, can you set up a teleportation array here and teleport directly to the Buddhist sect?"
The fat man swallowed hard: "It's possible, but the Taotie is too big. I can't teleport too many at once; I need to do it in batches."
Fang Xiu nodded: "That's enough. Let's set up the teleportation array."
Upon hearing this, the fat man's spiritual energy surged, and he set up a teleportation array on platform 18.
Five minutes later, Fang Xiu had everything arranged.
"Let's go to the Buddhist temple."
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Buddhist temple, Lingshan Mountain, Daleiyin Temple.
The mountain peaks soar into the clouds, bathed in the light of Buddha, and pilgrims come in an endless stream, each with a look of piety on their face, creating a peaceful scene—truly a sacred Buddhist site.
However, this peaceful scene will soon be shattered by a few uninvited guests.
Outside Mount Ling, spies from various factions, and even reporters, were already waiting.
The whole world knows that today is the day the prophet Fang Xiu will come to retrieve the Xuanyuan Sword. The three-day period has arrived, and all forces want to see if Fang Xiu really dares to come.
Three days ago, they dared to announce to the world that they wanted the Buddhist sect to pay compensation. If they dare not come today, the headquarters, and even the entire Xia Kingdom, will lose all face.
Of course, if Fang Xiu arrives and is ultimately defeated by the Buddhist sect in a humiliating manner, he will still lose face.
All factions are also curious as to why the legendary prophet Fang Xiu, a man who claims to be able to see the future, would make such a brainless decision and dare to provoke a sixth-level powerhouse.
Did he see a way to defeat a sixth-tier opponent in the future?
A small number of people make this guess, but most people think it's unrealistic. Even nuclear bombs can't kill a Tier 6 being; only Tier 6 beings can kill a Tier 6 being. This is already common knowledge. Seeing the future doesn't mean you can control it.
Perhaps the Xia Kingdom's captain, who has been missing for half a year, has experienced some extremely dangerous and bizarre events and is currently on the verge of losing control of his spirituality, which is why he has made such a crazy move.
This is the most realistic guess.
"Sigh, do you think Fang Xiu really dares to come?"
"In my opinion, they definitely wouldn't dare. The Buddhist sect has sixth-level experts. They are sixth-level experts, practically true gods walking in the world."
"That's not how it works. If you know about the prophet's deeds, you'll know that he's extremely eccentric. He never fights against opponents of the same level. He always challenges opponents of higher levels, and not just one level, but two levels higher each time!"
He could defeat the S-rank Nightmare at Tier 2, and the Tier 5 Joker at Tier 3. I heard he's now Tier 4, so isn't he already preparing to fight Tier 6?
The person next to him gave him a disdainful look.
"How can these be the same? The difference between the fifth and sixth rank is like heaven and earth, the distance between man and god. No matter how wicked the prophet Fang Xiu is, he can only die on the spot when faced with absolute power."
"Look! Fang Xiu!! He's really here!" someone suddenly exclaimed.
At the foot of Mount Ling, a blinding white light flashed, and Fang Xiu and his group slowly appeared.
They were all dressed in specially made black uniforms from headquarters, with upright postures and an extraordinary presence.
Fang Xiu, who was in the lead, stared calmly at Mount Ling, his dark eyes gleaming with an inexplicable light.
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