Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Masters, in order to show your determination, how about I wait for one move?"

The master of the Giant Sword Sect pointed at Fang Chen and smiled at the leaders present.

"Okay! People from the North are here today. They are not spies but also spies. They should be killed!"

The leader of the Qishan Sect snorted coldly, raised his sword and walked towards Fang Chen.

Upon seeing this, many sect leaders also went towards Fang Chen in order to show their determination in front of the giant sword sect master.

"Let me go first!"

Xian Kun shouted loudly and rushed towards Fang Chen with his broad sword. Seeing this, all the sect leaders gave in. Who knows that Xian Kun is the son of Xian Wuchang, the master of the Jujian Sect.

From now on, Xian Wuchang will be the Martial Emperor of the South, and Xian Kun will be the Prince of the South, with extraordinary status.

In an instant, Xian Kun appeared in front of Fang Chen, and the broad sword in his hand struck down on his head!

"Just kill him?"

"Forget it, there is another one."

Everyone looked strange.

Xian Kun saw that Fang Chen still had his eyes closed, but his whole body was exuding a Chuchen aura that far surpassed his own. He couldn't help but have a look of ferocity in his eyes, and he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands.

Zhong Ying and others couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to bear to see this scene.

But after a few breaths, they realized that something was not right. Why was it so quiet around them? That Mr. Li didn't even scream?

Zhong Ying and others quickly opened their eyes, only to see a shocking scene!

Fang Chen's expressionless face was seen, and he gently held Xian Kun's broadsword between his two fingers. No matter how hard Xian Kun tried, his face turned red, but the broadsword remained motionless!

"hiss--"

Many people took a breath of cold air. This Young Master Li Chen is actually a martial arts leader?

Xian Kun is an explosive martial artist, and the path of the giant sword gate is wide open and closed, and his strength is unparalleled, but the opponent uses two fingers, which puts Xian Kun in a dilemma. This sword can't hit it no matter what?

"Damn thing!"

A trace of resentment flashed in Xian Kun's eyes. He didn't expect that the other party was also a master. A moment of inadvertence caused him to lose face in front of so many martial arts warriors. How would he see anyone in the future?

Clang!

Fang Chen pressed lightly with his fingertips, and the broad sword made of fine steel instantly shattered, and the fragments sank deeply into the surrounding ground.

Seeing that there was nothing in his hand, the resentment in Xian Kun's eyes gradually turned into shock.

"Is this a master from the North?"

"He didn't open his eyes from beginning to end. He actually defeated Xian Kun with his eyes closed?"

The leaders of each faction were a little surprised, but they were just surprised that they could do what Fang Chen did.

"Whose sect are you in the Northland?"

Xian Wuchang looked at Fang Chen and smiled lightly.

Fang Chen smiled and asked instead, "Xian Wuchang, do you want to be the Martial Emperor of the South?"

Xian Wuchang was silent for a few breaths, "Why not?"

"Although the Emperor of Daxia is a bit of a bastard, if you become emperor, there will be a war between the north and the south. You will benefit from it, but the people under your rule will not even be able to have a full meal."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said, "How about you listen to my advice and return to the Giant Sword Sect and become your sect master?"

"Who are you, a junior, who dares to say such arrogant words to Master Xian? Today, Nandi is going to rebel!"

The leader of Qishan Sect sneered.

"You guys are really blind."

Huang Fujie, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but laugh, and then he cupped his fists and saluted Fang Chen: "Your Majesty, if you don't come here again, my Xuandao Sect will really have to explain this today."

"I'll wait to meet Duke Fang!"

The leader of Xuandao Sect led hundreds of Xuandao Sect disciples to salute in unison.

Duke Fang! ?

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all took a breath of cold air and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief. The extremely young young master in front of them was actually... Fang Chen, the number one martial artist in Daxia! ?

"Big, senior sister...he is Fang Junshen!?"

The disciple of the Diancang Sword Sect stammered and looked at Zhong Ying.

Zhong Ying herself was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The head of Dian Cang had a strange look on his face and glanced at Zhong Ying: "You said... there were spirits who were scared away by the name of Dian Cang? Was... the Duke of the State here at that time?"

"……exist……"

Zhong Ying nodded dullly.

Then everyone came to their senses, and their expressions became extremely weird. I bet the spirit was not scared away by Dian Cang's name, but that the other party... recognized Fang Guogong?

"Even the spirits are afraid of him..."

The disciples of the Dian Cang Sword Sect who had walked with Fang Chen for a while exchanged looks and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"You, you, you are..."

Xian Kun pointed at Fang Chen, his face was pale and he couldn't stammer out a complete sentence.

The leaders of the Qishan Sect looked even more horrified, with large beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads.

Xian Wuchang had come to his senses, his eyes showing unprecedented seriousness. He stared at Fang Chen, "Your Excellency..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jue Panshi.

Jue Panshi ran out of the crowd and half-knelt in front of Fang Chen, "Fang Guogong, you are finally here, Xian Wuchang is going to lead a rebellion!

The humble official believes that the Nine County sects must be wiped out. They no longer recognize their own position, and they actually want to establish their own country and become the emperor! ! !

This is simply outrageous! ! "

The expressions of Xian Wuchang and others changed slightly, but soon, Xian Wuchang calmed down and said calmly: "Fang Guogong, since you are here, today I will ask you a question on behalf of all the colleagues from the nine counties."

"you say."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Can Southland maintain the previous order? If it can, I will take people away immediately."

Xian Wuchang said.

"When my old man was young, your southern land was already in chaos. At that time, the old man felt that he was not capable enough, so he didn't care.

But today, the Southland is becoming more and more chaotic. You have joined forces with some government officials to plunder the people's ointment and all kinds of spiritual materials and elixirs. Such actions have made the lives of the people down there miserable.

The Southland was already barren. How could they withstand such hardship? The result was that there were fewer and fewer people. It was not that they left the Southland, but that the children they gave birth to were simply unable to feed themselves.

Without the population, the Southland will only become more and more barren. This is a vicious cycle. Maybe in a few years, only warriors like you will be left in the Southland. "

Fang Chen smiled, "Is this a scene you want to see?"

"Alarmist!"

Xian Wuchang snorted coldly and said calmly: "So, Duke Fang still thinks it is necessary to rectify the Southland and rectify us warriors?"

Fang Chen nodded.

"In that case, we will rebel. There are seven or eight thousand masters from various sects gathered here today. I wonder how many Duke Fang... can kill?"

Xian Wuchang sneered.

Xian Kun retreated quietly, but the next moment, Fang Chen just reached out and grabbed Xian Kun, and an invisible force sucked Xian Kun over, and his neck was tightly held by Fang Chen.

Fang Chen threw it away casually, and Xian Kun fell into Huangfujie's hands.

"Detain them first, then behead them later."

Fang Chen explained.

"yes."

Huangfujie nodded immediately, destroyed Xian Kun's Qihai with one palm, and then threw the fainted Xian Kun to the disciples of the Xuandao Sect for custody.

When Xian Wuchang saw this scene, he remained calm and quite aggressive, but his bulging veins were enough to show how angry he was feeling at the moment.

"There are many of you who stick to one place and have not taken advantage of the common people. They are not included in my management. You should consider whether you want to rebel with Xian Wuchang."

Fang Chen opened his gray-white pupils and looked at everyone.