Chapter 349: Annihilation of the Family (Additional Updates, Please Subscribe)
Boom!
The monk who was fighting hard in Tianyin Sect suddenly felt a chill.
Soon, they were shocked to see a red sun rising slowly from where the Grand Elder and the guest official were in seclusion.
"Water and fire have the same origin!"
At the critical moment of life and death, True Lord Huoyun and True Lord Jiaoyue held hands, causing their respective magic powers to surge, and a phantom of a Tai Chi diagram faintly emerged behind them.
This magical power is infinite, and the Water and Fire Tai Chi diagram may have reached the critical point of the Great True Lord.
But all this still seemed like a joke in front of Fang Xing.
The image of Vairocana Tathagata appeared, and with just a light palm strike, he shattered the magical power of the Tai Chi diagram of water and fire.
Not only that!
The bodies of True Lord Huoyun and True Lord Jiaoyue were wrapped in balls of golden flames from the sun and turned into ashes in an instant.
The Vairocana Buddha did not stop there, but stretched out his five fingers and turned them into a palm again! The sixth style of the Vairocana Buddha Palm - Mountains and Rivers in the Palm! Countless golden '卍' runes like constant sand emerged, blocking the void of heaven and earth, like a Buddhist kingdom in the palm of your hand.
The golden Buddha kingdom continued to shrink and finally fell into Fang Xing's hands, transforming into two tiny Nascent Souls, a boy and a girl.
They were all unconscious, with a swastika seal on their foreheads.
Fang Xing's real strength has long been comparable to that of a great master.
If he uses his full strength, he can even fight against a Divine Transformation cultivator with two moves.
When he fights in armor again, in the world of immortal cultivation, the only people who fear him are the God of Transformation and the holy land formations.
Capturing two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators alive was an easy task.
…
Tianyin Gate.
Fang Xing's immortal clone chuckled, and the purple-green fire dragon roared fiercely, flicked its tail, and knocked a bronze bell magic treasure away.
Then, a brilliant sword light suddenly appeared.
The shadow of the rotten iron sword magic treasure was hidden in it, and it was so fast that it was as fast as thunder! Swoosh! With a flash of golden sword light, the body of a female Yuanying cultivator was cut open, revealing a Yuanying spirit body with a look of realization on its face.
"Grand Elder, Elder Jin..."
When another female Yuanying Zhenjun saw this scene, she gritted her teeth and controlled the flower basket magic treasure to fly backwards.
This woman had already lost her spirit when she saw the Grand Elder and True Lord Huoyun being captured.
At this time, I only thought about escaping.
"Isn't it too late to leave now?"
Fang Xing laughed and descended on the battlefield. A golden hand flew across the sky and grabbed the Nascent Soul spirit in his palm. It was the Immortal Martial Qi Handprint! He bent his body and moved at an astonishing speed, blocking the way of the Nascent Soul female cultivator who was escaping with the flower basket spirit treasure.
"Great Master of Body Cultivation."
The female Yuanying's face changed several times, and then revealed a trace of sadness: "My name is Qinghua, and I am willing to submit... I know all the secrets of Tianyin Sect, and I am willing to be a slave, even if it means being a furnace..."
"Nascent Soul Furnace?"
Fang Xing nodded, then clapped his hands.
"You are going too far!"
A pink aura emanated from the body of Qinghua Zhenjun, and several flying needles suddenly flew out from the flower basket, landed on Fang Xing's arm, and were easily bounced away.
"I'm only interested in your Nascent Soul!"
Given Fang Xing's current physical condition, a mere spiritual treasure-level flying needle would be useless.
He laughed and clapped his hands.
Under the hand that covers the sky, everything around seems to be within the range of his palm.
A palm print instantly shattered the flower basket magic treasure, and then fell heavily on the body of Qinghua Zhenjun.
Swish!
Her body exploded and turned into blood mist.
In the mist, a female Yuanying was making hand gestures, preparing to perform some powerful secret technique.
But Fang Xing just chuckled, and an invisible spiritual wave fell on the Nascent Soul spirit body.
"Spiritual attack?"
The Nascent Soul spirit screamed, and a wind-shaped hairpin appeared on its head. It turned out to be a treasure that could defend against spiritual attacks!
"Yuanying old monster, you really have a lot of treasures."
Fang Xing sighed, and his martial arts will turned into a picture of a strange beast, which rushed into the female Yuanying's sea of consciousness along with the mental attack.
Spiritual attacks and defensive treasures are available.
But Fang Xing had never seen a treasure that could defend against attacks by will, at least not in the world of immortal cultivation.
Qinghua Zhenjun's Nascent Soul screamed suddenly, his eyes filled with madness.
Then, just before her Nascent Soul died, Fang Xing grabbed the Nascent Soul spirit in his hand and stuffed it into a pitch-black jade bottle.
"The Grand Elder, the two True Lords..."
In the Tianyin Sect, many Jindan and foundation-building cultivators who were still resisting collapsed instantly after seeing this scene.
In the world of immortal cultivation, the rise and fall of major forces is often determined by top cultivators.
As the three great female True Lords of the Tianyin Sect and a guest official were all killed, naturally their morale collapsed to an unprecedented level.
Some low-level monks even knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Xiaolu, identify and interrogate them one by one... and then dig out all the treasures and secrets of Tianyin Sect."
Fang Xing instructed calmly.
Although he looked down upon these, his immortal clone would need a large amount of resources in the future to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage or even break through to the Divine Transformation stage, which could only be accumulated slowly.
…
A few days later.
As the Mingkun returned to Mingkun Island, a shocking piece of news spread across the open sea—the Tianyin Sect was destroyed!
Unlike the previous Nanhuo Sect, the Tianyin Sect’s lair was directly destroyed. Even two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators joined forces, but were still defeated by the two island masters of Mingkun Island.
Some people with ulterior motives have already listed Mingkun Island as a first-class force in the outer sea, only second to those immortal cultivation forces with great true masters in charge.
The forces that are more aware of the origins of the two great True Lords treat Mingkun Island as if there is a great True Lord in charge, and warn all their disciples to list it as a target that should never be provoked.
After all, when Jiaoyue and Huoyun, two mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, join forces, they can almost rival the Great True Lord.
Even though he is weaker than the Great True Lord, defeating him and killing him are two completely different levels of difficulty.
The force that could destroy this pair of dual cultivation Taoist couples must have the fighting power of a great master! With this battle, the reputation of Master Fang Yun became more and more widespread.
"Great Master of Body Cultivation?"
"Well, this guess is reliable..."
On the Mingkun.
Fang Xing was playing with a fan in his hand.
The fan has phoenix feather patterns on its surface, and the embroidery is exquisitely crafted. It is the inherited spiritual treasure of the Tianyin Sect - the fourth-grade top-grade 'Cloud Wing Phoenix Feather Fan'! In terms of power, it is the best spiritual treasure in his hand.
Even if you sell it for spirit stones, it might be much higher than the 'Haoyue Lingding'.
Of course, in Fang Xing's mind, it is definitely not as good as Wanhua Ding.
"These True Lords Huoyun and Bright Moon are indeed mid-Nascent Soul cultivators. In one word - fat!"
Fang Xing was quite emotional.
But it's normal to think about it. There should be thousands of Yuanying Zhenjun in the vast sea of immortal cultivation.
But there are very few Great True Lords, because the bottleneck from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage is so terrifying that even cultivators with natural spiritual roots can feel despair.
When the Great True Lord does not come out, naturally, the group of cultivators in the middle Nascent Soul stage will be in power and have a lot of good things in their hands.
Not to mention, these two middle-stage Nascent Soul True Lords were originally the leaders of a faction, and their ancestors had inherited the legacy of the Great True Lord, so it was natural that they had a lot of wealth.
But now, all of this is beneficial to Fang Xing.
Even before feeding them to the second Yuanying, he used the secret technique of soul searching to squeeze out all the value of these Yuanyings and obtained a lot of valuable clues and information.
"Some treasures, hidden secrets... they're really nothing."
Even if it was some hidden vein disciple, Fang Xing was too lazy to hunt him down.
What made his eyes light up was the information about the Yuanshen Sword Sect in the minds of the two Yuanying True Lords! "The Yuanshen Sword Sect has five hidden veins? The Golden Sword Vein, the Myriad Wonders Vein, the Thunder Sword Vein, the Flying Immortal Vein, the Killing Sword Vein... They just correspond to the five inherited sword classics one by one."
"It's a pity that the Feixian lineage has rebelled and has already surrendered to the Piaomiao Immortal Palace... The other lineages don't look good either."
"Oh? The Golden Sword Sect refers to our Heavenly Sword Sect? That's fine..."
"As for the Killing Sword lineage? They practice the Killing Sword Canon, enter the Dao through killing, and have the strongest murderous instinct... There is actually some news."
From this aspect, we can also see that the identities of the cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul are different, and they know more information than the cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
Even True Lord Anhe was unaware of the news that the descendant of the Killing Sword lineage had appeared in the world.
"The Killing Sword lineage is passed down to only one person in each generation. The speed of cultivation is extremely fast, the sword moves are deadly, and the attacks are ruthless. It is extremely easy to go astray... Once you achieve something, it is often very amazing."
"Since sword cultivators of the Killing Sword lineage need to release their killing urge from time to time, otherwise they will inevitably go crazy...so they will occasionally cause big trouble."
"Recently, there is a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying in the outer sea. He calls himself 'Taibai Sword Immortal' and is ruthless. He is active in the 'Red Algae Sea'... He is suspected to be the descendant of the Killing Sword lineage."
This information is questionable, but it's good to have it.
He pondered for a while, and suddenly looked towards the place of the spiritual eye.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated, like clouds and fog, swarming towards a certain center. It was obviously a breakthrough phenomenon!
Judging from the situation, this is not just an ordinary breakthrough by a low-level cultivator.
"Oh? The middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"
Fang Xing murmured, watching his immortal clone walk out.
The fluctuations of his magic power were very strange. Sometimes it seemed that he was only at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage, and sometimes it seemed that he had broken through to the middle Nascent Soul stage.
The immortal clone chuckled, touched the top of his head, and a blue-black ghost baby emerged.
His aura was powerful, and he had apparently broken through to the middle Nascent Soul stage, but he still found it difficult to control it freely.
"Well, it's worth it that I fed you so much Nascent Soul. You finally broke through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
"I didn't expect that the decades of hard work of cultivating the immortal clone would not be as good as swallowing the ghost baby."
Fang Xing laughed.
Immediately, he reached out and took the Wanfa Ghost Baby.
At this moment, the condition of the Wanfa Ghost Baby was very wrong, and its little face was full of resentment.
Once the restrictions are lifted, the backlash may begin! "The Wanxiang Sect's second Nascent Soul Secret Technique has too many flaws and defects after all."
When Fang Xing saw this scene, he shook his head and chanted the Vairocana Mantra to format the Wanfa Ghost Infant.
After a moment, the Wanfa ghost baby opened its eyes, revealing a clear and stupid look, and was grabbed by Xiuxian's clone.
"A weak lord and strong ministers are the way to disaster."
The immortal clone placed the Wanfa Ghost Baby in the Dantian, and immediately one could see a white and tender sword baby next to the Wanfa Ghost Baby.
Although it is thinner than the Wanfa Ghost Infant at this time, it has a strong foundation, bright eyes, and the sword mark between its eyebrows is about to be revealed.
"With the help of the Wanfa Ghost Infant, I can indeed possess the magical power of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."
"With my control over it, even if it advances to the late Nascent Soul stage in the future, it will not be able to escape from my grasp."
Upon seeing this, the Sword Infant couldn't help but chuckle, and casually threw the Qingyang Magic Lamp to the Wanfa Ghost Infant, ordering it to continue refining the treasure.
This 'Qingyang Magic Lamp' is currently only a fourth-grade mid-level product, but it has great potential for advancement.
After all, Fang Xing still has a fifth-level Nanming Stone in his hand.
Even the natal spiritual treasure that has become the Ghost Infant of All Laws is difficult to give up because of the immense power of the 'Purple-Green Divine Flame' on it.
"When the Wanfa Ghost Infant advances to the late Nascent Soul stage, this Qingyang Magic Lamp will need to be at least a fourth-grade upper-grade one... But by then, we can change its name to 'Qingyang Magic Lamp'..."
Fang Xing touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
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Iron Sword Gate.
True Man Huolong called several fellow disciples who had reached the Jindan stage into his cave.
"Brother Huolong..."
Junior Sister Murong said, "Now there are rumors in the outside world that the two island masters of Mingkun Island can defeat the Great True Lord in the late Nascent Soul stage by working together. The rents of various caves in the market have skyrocketed... If we take the opportunity to sell the lease, we should be able to make a lot of money."
Although Mingkun Island would certainly not recognize the act of transferring the lease and becoming a sub-landlord.
But since the people did not report it and the officials did not investigate, they just turned a blind eye and let it go.
"After the lease was transferred, we took advantage of the situation to occupy the 'Flying Snake Island'. The third-level spiritual vein on that island is quite good. The 'Heavenly Snake Sect' that is in charge there is a vassal of the 'Heavenly Yin Sect'. Now is the perfect time to strike back and give the fallen dog a beating..."
Junior Brother Zhou is also a sword cultivator, and he is happy to hear about the battle.
"This matter... maybe we need to think about it in the long run. We, the Iron Sword Sect, and Mingkun Island may have some fate."
True Man Huolong's expression changed several times, but he spoke like this.
"fate?"
Junior Sister Murong and the others looked at each other, all speechless.
True Man Huolong was not prepared to elaborate.
Not only are these fellow disciples not as good as him in cultivation, their swordsmanship is even worse than his.
With Master Huolong's current realm of swordsmanship, he has already touched the threshold of 'sword intent becoming momentum'. As long as he breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, he will be a genuine Nascent Soul Sword Master!
What he can see may not be seen by his fellow junior brothers and sisters.
"...In short, please pay more attention to the news about the owner of Mingkun Island."
True Man Huolong was somewhat disappointed: "Besides that, the sect's five hidden veins... the Killing Sword vein seems to be active in the outer sea, so we must pay attention to it."
…
One month later.
"It's so peaceful..."
Fang Xing sat on the sofa of Ming Kun, looking helpless: "I am a person who breaks the rules, and I am standing here, why doesn't anyone come to beat me up?"
"The Dark Cloud Palace is really full of rats!"
"The same is true for those first-rate forces and even the Divine Transformation Supremes!"
Fang Xing of the Fishing Air Force expressed great disappointment.
"If you don't come, how can my Second Yuanying progress? How can I go to the main universe to cause trouble?"
He vented his dissatisfaction, then got so bored that he asked Xiaolu to watch the surveillance video.
"They didn't come to kill us directly. Maybe they were secretly monitoring us. We can follow the clues to find out who is behind this..."
During this period, Fang Xing directly increased the surveillance intensity of Mingkun Island, and did catch a few rats.
"I just don't know what force is behind this."
"Huh? There's actually one of them on this island, the Iron Sword Sect? A piece of trash who has only just reached the highest level of Dan formation dares to touch my tiger whiskers?!"
(End of this chapter)
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