Chapter 397: The Rebel King

Boom~

Amid screams, a wave hits head-on.

The little fish was hit so hard that it rolled over and over and fell to the bottom of the water.

"Ha ha!"

"Xiao Xiao Yu'er, who do you think you are? How dare you challenge the Lord of the Sea?"

"Oh my, you are overestimating your own abilities and trying to stop a chariot with your bare hands. How ridiculous!"

…

Everyone couldn't help but laugh and ridicule wildly.

The Lord of the Sea is the god in their minds, and no one is allowed to offend or blaspheme.

The behavior of that little fish is really annoying and disgusting.

"Everyone continue to practice and ignore this lunatic who is trying to attract attention."

"He's just a clown who wants attention."

"The wave is coming, let's go!"

…

Soon, everyone came back to their senses and threw themselves into the exciting wave-chasing game again.

The little fish ignored the ridicule of the crowd, took a short rest, and then swam against the tide on its own, as if no one was around.

"What is Mr. Fang going to do?"

Luo Wenchuan's eyes flashed as he stared at the little fish and fell into deep thought.

It is obviously easier to practice by going with the flow.

Why did Fang Zhixing go against the tide? Was it to be different? Definitely not.

It is natural that misunderstandings will arise when others do not know you.

But Luo Wenchuan knew very well that the other party was already a martial arts master and would never attack without a purpose.

Perhaps, he has found some shortcut to practice? Just as he thought of this, the little fish suddenly swung its tail, hit the upstream tide, and used the force to bounce up and jumped out of the sea.

Luo Wenchuan's breath was caught in his throat, and his heart was shocked.

It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to go against the tide.

He had never seen anyone do it.

No! He had never seen anyone want to do that.

Everyone was in awe of the Sea Lord, and they worshipped him so much, so how could they disobey him? The little fish flew through the air, flicking its tail, stepping on the tide, rising and falling.

finally!

The little fish came to the bottom of the God of the Sea and suddenly ran headfirst into the giant hand that was stirring the sea.

The scene reminds us of an ant trying to shake a tree or an egg trying to hit a rock.

Bang! The little fish hit the giant hand and flashed away.

The giant hand suddenly stopped.

The sea then calmed down.

"What's going on?"

For a moment, everyone's color changed and they looked at each other in confusion.

Then, Lord Canghai lowered his head and looked at his giant hand.

A gap appeared on the surface of the giant hand.

Those are bite marks!

A small piece of skin was bitten off by a small fish! Lord Canghai seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on Fang Zhixing, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a meaningful smile emerged.

The next moment! The sea suddenly began to boil, shaking violently, and setting off huge waves.

Countless whirlpools emerged, stirring the ocean madly, creating chaos.

Everyone was horrified, swept and swallowed by the chaotic waves, the sky was spinning and the earth was turning upside down, as if they had fallen into the devil's realm.

The huge figure of Lord Canghai gradually became blurred and dissipated like smoke.

Everyone's eyes went dark! In the circular square, a group of practitioners suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, and looking pale.

Some people fainted, some retched, and some almost vomited their gallbladders...

Crack~ Suddenly, a cracking sound suddenly rang out, and the sound penetrated into everyone's ears.

Everyone looked up subconsciously and saw the statue of Lord Canghai, right between his eyebrows!

It actually cracked! It was a cut, running from left to right, like forehead wrinkles.

The incision is extremely tiny, thinner than a hair.

If it weren't for this incision, which went from the center of the eyebrows to the back of the head and penetrated the entire head, it would be difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"The statue is broken?!"

All the disciples of Canghai Sect were shocked and couldn't believe it.

You should know that this statue has been standing here for a long time. It was carved by the founder himself and is as old as Canghai Gate.

The statue is bathed in the nourishment of the essence of heaven and earth every day, and is vivid and lifelike. At first glance, it is no different from a flesh and blood body.

Many years ago, someone in the sect rebelled and tried to destroy the statue.

With one strike of the sword, the statue was unharmed.

Instead, the traitor was knocked unconscious by the power released by the statue.

From this we can see that the statue is not an ordinary object, it is indestructible and unshakable.

But why did the statue break today?

At this moment, no one has yet connected this matter with Fang Zhixing.

No one believed that the little fish could do such a thing.

Only Luo Wenchuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned to look at Fang Zhixing, the shock on his face beyond words.

Fang Zhixing sat cross-legged, motionless.

[The conditions required for the first seven levels of the Cang Hai Sheng Long Jue to reach the maximum level have been met. Do you want to upgrade? ]

"promote!"

Suddenly, a vast amount of spiritual practice memories and insights flooded into Fang Zhixing's mind.

The rich essence of heaven and earth around him became agitated and poured madly into his body. After circulating through his body, it was quickly refined and absorbed.

Those traces of strange energy penetrated into the acupoints, merged into the flesh and blood, and became a part of the body.

Every part of my body was shaking with excitement, and the wonderful feeling was beyond words.

The sea is boundless, the rising dragon controls the sky! [Awakening Sword Technique: Reverse·Seven Rising Dragons]

[Special Effect: Forcibly seize the essence of heaven and earth, disrupt the enemy and draw the power of heaven and earth, one side grows while the other side declines, I am strong while the enemy is weak, crushing the same level. ]

"Cool!"

Fang Zhixing slowly opened his eyes and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This wave of unpredictable behavior is risky, but the returns are also quite surprising.

As the saying goes: Those who follow the will prosper, and those who go against it perish!

Warriors who obey the gods will have a prosperous martial arts and a promising future! Sinners who disobey the gods will be retaliated and die! This is an iron rule!

However, there is another saying: Those who obey are slaves, those who disobey are kings!

Fang Zhixing was unwilling to be a slave, and vowed to challenge the high and mighty gods and pull them down from the supreme throne.

The emperor takes turns, and next year it will be my turn.

"Who did it?"

Suddenly, a roar came and suppressed the entire circular plaza.

The disciples were horrified, and they all knelt on the ground, shouting, "Greetings, Elder, the Kung Fu Master."

The elder who taught the skills was a very senior Taoist priest named Han Xuemeng.

He heard the noise and rushed over as fast as he could. He saw the crack between the statue's eyebrows at a glance. His heart was instantly filled with rage and he could not control himself!

This statue is the spiritual pillar of Canghai Sect and represents the dignity of the sect.

It was actually broken by someone! This is outrageous! "Whoever did it, come out and tell me yourself?" Han Xuemeng roared, his beard flying, his nose blowing and his eyes glaring.

“I think I did it.”

Fang Zhixing stood up and spoke slowly.

"Treason!"

Han Xuemeng's saliva flew everywhere. He didn't know Fang Zhixing and shouted angrily, "Whose disciple are you?"

Luo Wenchuan stood up and was about to speak when Han Xuemeng interrupted him and shouted, "Forget it. No matter whose disciple you are, you will be sentenced to death for destroying our sect's sacred objects!"

Swish~ There was a loud clanging sound!

Han Xuemeng drew his sword and slashed with it.

Fang Zhixing moved lightly and easily avoided the sword.

However, the terrifying power of the sword oppressed the disciples to the point that they could not raise their heads and had difficulty breathing.

Luo Wenchuan knelt down again, his whole body trembling and unable to make a sound.

"Huh?"

Han Xuemeng was slightly startled. He saw that Fang Zhixing was very young and he had never seen him before. He thought he was a new disciple who could be killed with just a casual sword strike.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But I didn't expect...

“Good fellow!”

Han Xuemeng suddenly realized what was going on and became even angrier. He shouted, "So you're a spy who sneaked into our sect. No wonder you want to destroy our sacred objects. Fine, fine, I won't let you stay!"

He fell into self-rational suspicion, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Fang Zhixing deserved to be killed.

Fang Zhixing was completely speechless. This arrogant old Taoist simply didn't listen to anyone.

Immediately, Han Xuemeng's whole body began to swell with energy, and clouds and winds surged around him, with countless life metal particles gathering around him.

There is no doubt about it! This person is definitely a martial arts master, a master of the Seventh Ascension Dragon! Seeing this, Fang Zhixing curled his lips, and naturally could not let him do whatever he wanted.

He grasped the funeral knife, his whole body shook, and a terrifying pressure spread out.

In an instant, the life metal particles within a thousand miles became wildly agitated and rushed towards Fang Zhixing in a mighty force.

Even the life metal particles that Han Xuemeng had attracted became restless, disintegrated and turned against their allies in the battle.

"Ah, this, this..."

Han Xuemeng was stunned, his mouth open, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

As a martial arts master, he knew very well that it would only become difficult to mobilize the power of heaven and earth when encountering a master stronger than himself.

But it's just difficult.

If you try harder, you can still attract it.

But what is the situation now? The great power of heaven and earth that he had attracted collapsed and disintegrated inexplicably.

It was as if his martial arts skills had been destroyed.

A powerful martial arts master, at this moment, the power he could burst out was less than 50% of his usual strength! This is too terrible!

In contrast, the pressure from Fang Zhixing became more and more solemn, as solid as a mountain, majestic and great, and incredible.

The powerful pressure came over, causing waves of terrifying air.

A strong wind blew, and Han Xuemeng could not stand steadily. His beard flew everywhere, and his robe was pulled back and swayed.

The elder who was teaching martial arts was terrified, and the anger on his face turned into great fear, with cold sweat soaking his back.

The next moment! Everything suddenly calmed down! Fang Zhixing put away the funeral knife and asked indifferently: "Have you calmed down?"

Gulu~ Han Xuemeng swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, who are you?"

Fang Zhixing took out a token from his bosom and shook it, saying, "New guest official, Fang Zhixing."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures flew in from the sky, led by the sect leader Fu Wanshan.

"What happened?"

Fu Wanshan looked around the scene and frowned.

Luo Wenchuan stood up and reported: "Master, this is what happened. I brought Mr. Fang..."

I tell you everything I have seen and heard.

"Oh, Mr. Fang went against the tide and accidentally broke the statue?"

After hearing this, Fu Wanshan's face was full of suspicion. He stared at the center of the statue's brows for a long time without saying a word.

"How do you go against the tide?"

"Why is he swimming against the tide?"

Everyone was whispering and discussing, and no one could figure out the problem.

After a while, Fu Wanshan waved his hand and said, "What happened today is strictly forbidden to be leaked."

"Yes!" Everyone bowed their heads in unison.

Fu Wanshan looked at Fang Zhixing and said with a smile, "Guest Fang, take a walk with me."

Only then will you know that there is nothing wrong with doing it.

The two walked into a garden.

Fu Wanshan said in a puzzled tone, "Lord Canghai is bright and pure, and treats his followers well. Why do you still want to disobey Him?"

Fang Zhi walked to a pond and stopped.

There are koi swimming in the pond.

Fang Zhixing said slowly: "I once visualized a mysterious being with tentacles, and was slaughtered by it every time. After that, when I transformed, I also grew tentacles.

But one day, I finally cut off one of His tentacles..."

In the Disha realm, one can follow the laws of heaven and earth. In addition to changing the body into a giant, one can also change the shape of part of the body.

After Fang Zhixing was promoted to the Earthly Demon Realm, his body remained his and did not change in any form.

Except that there was a genetic mutation in the blood!

Similarly, when Fang Zhixing faced the demon-subduing God Zhen Tianzun, he also rose up to resist and won.

Afterwards, the stick skills he awakened became extremely powerful.

thus!

Fang Zhixing came to a conclusion: If you choose to conform to the creatures of Taixu, then your appearance will most likely gradually become that of the creatures of Taixu.

On the contrary, a lot of interesting things will happen.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Fu Wanshan. The old man was elegant and gentle, and his temperament was exactly the same as that of the God of the Canghai.

It was as if it was copied and pasted using Lord Canghai as a template.

Fang Zhixing sat down beside the pond, stretched out his hand to stir the water, and the koi in the water began to swim rapidly.

Seeing this scene! Fu Wanshan immediately understood and sighed: "For us practitioners, if we have the opportunity to get close to the gods, it is a great honor. But you are different, you want to become a god!"

Fang Zhixing played with the water and said with a smile: "I don't have such big ambitions. I just don't want to be toyed with by the gods."

Fu Wanshan was shocked when he heard this , and said with emotion: "It seems that I was wrong. Your ambition is beyond my imagination."

“…”

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be stunned.

Fu Wanshan did not explain anything, but turned and walked away, saying calmly: "Don't you want to go to the fifth world? You will have a chance tomorrow."

Fang Zhixing watched them leave, then looked down at the carp in the pond. He shook the water off his hands, causing ripples on the surface of the pond.

The day passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing got up very early.

Soon, two middle-aged men arrived, two martial arts masters, and also a couple.

The middle-aged man had no beard, a fair face, a tall figure, and was wearing a green gown and holding a long sword. He looked quite heroic.

The middle-aged woman was wearing a palace dress. She was of a suitable height and her figure was a little out of shape. The first impression she made was that of a fat-headed and big-eared woman.

Her weapon is also a long sword.

The couple was very warm and introduced themselves, Gu Xianliang and Xu Qiaoxia.

"This time, the three of us are going to the fifth floor together. Although it is the first time we work together, I think we will be successful and gain a lot." Gu Xianliang said with a smile.

Xu Qiaoxia said: "That's right! I heard from the Sect Master that Fang Keqing is extremely powerful and has two martial arts skills. He also told us to listen to your instructions."

Fang Zhixing heard this and quickly waved his hands and said, "I am a newcomer and have never been to the fifth floor. How dare I be the leader? Please don't embarrass me, fellow Taoists."

I won't tell you, going to the fifth floor is like going home with me! (End of this chapter)