Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Everyone, everyone... we have told you the truth without any lies. You have also chased this guy... Can you let us leave on our own?"

The captain smiled bitterly.

Since they separated from Fang Chen, they were captured by the Hailong Sect monks not long after. Now they don't want to be enemies of the Hailong Sect or Fang Chen, they just want to stay out of the matter.

"Yes, that guy is on the ship. You can easily suppress him with your methods. It's useless for us to stay here."

"I, I want to go to the Beast Spirit Valley to visit my friends. I hope you can give me some face..."

The rest of the monks talk to each other.

Only a middle-aged man and a little girl remained silent, appearing relatively silent among the crowd, but because of this almost no monks would notice them.

"Visiting friends in Beast Spirit Valley?"

The twelfth-level Qi Refiner, who had lost an eyeball, smiled slightly and looked at the monk who spoke: "You can suppress our Hailong Sect by moving out of the Beast Spirit Valley?

What does Beast Spirit Valley mean to me, the Sea Dragon Sect? That's just the top sect in your Fire Nation, but in the eyes of our Hailong Sect, it's still not top-notch! "

"Yes, yes, Beast Spirit Valley can't be compared with Hailong Sect. I made a mistake."

The monk decisively gave in and had no intention of defending himself.

The expression of the monk who lost an eyeball softened a bit: "As long as you have nothing to do with the death of the young sect master, we will not embarrass you. It is just empty talk. We will have to wait until we suppress the murderer before we can prove your innocence." .”

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and a flash of fear flashed in their eyes. It seemed that they would always be implicated in this matter, and some people already hated Fangchen to the bone.

If it weren't for Fang Chen, they could have arrived at the Fire Nation safely instead of being guarded by the Hailong Sect monks like prisoners for a month or two!

At the same time, many monks on the shore had noticed something strange. Some monks recognized the snake-class treasure ship driven by Fang Chen, and also saw the three giant ships behind the snake-class treasure ship that also belonged to the Sea Dragon Sect.

The news immediately spread to the upper peak, and soon, a female monk led more than ten monks to the port to look into the distance.

"Miss, it is indeed the Sea Dragon Sect's ship."

An old man whispered.

"The Sea Dragon Sect rarely comes to our Bai family's port. This sudden arrival must be something. Look at the snake-class treasure ship that is obviously the Sea Dragon Sect. Is there a foundation builder coming?"

A younger monk looked solemn.

This port belongs to the Bai family, a cultivating family, and the female cultivator is Bai Qianqian, the eldest daughter of the Bai family who is now in the spotlight.

In addition to the head of the family and the foundation-building ancestor of the Bai family who has been in seclusion, Bai Qianqian has begun to take over many affairs of the Bai family. The port in front of her is the largest industry of the Bai family and the most important industry of the Bai family.

No matter what kind of ship it is, as long as it docks here, it must pay a certain amount of spirit stones to the Bai family. In addition, there are many treasures in the sea, and some sea beasts also have demon pills.

After the monks obtain these treasures, they will also choose to sell them at the Bai family port. This is where the Bai family's interests come from.

It's just that there are many similar ports. The Bai family is just an ant-like existence in front of Hailongzong, and has never had business dealings with Hailongzong. The main reason is that the other party looks down on the Bai family.

The sudden sighting of the Hailong Sect's ship today inevitably made everyone in the Bai family a little confused.

"Miss, do you want to ask the ancestor to come forward?"

The old man whispered.

Bai Qianqian thought for a while and shook her head slightly: "There is no need to ask the ancestor to come forward. The ancestor is in retreat at a critical moment. Leaving the retreat without permission will only affect the ancestor's cultivation."

After a pause, Bai Qianqian said solemnly: "Let's wait until they reach the shore. Then we will know what the Hailong Sect monks' purpose is. We will try our best to satisfy them."

After everyone heard this, together with the other monks at the port, they looked at the four giant ships with solemn expressions, as if time had stopped, and everyone put down what they were doing.

The soul returns to its original state.

Fang Chen pondered quietly for a few moments, and made a decision in his heart. The next moment, the small sword turned into a silver lightning, and flew towards a huge ship behind with a terrifying and sharp sword force.

"How dare he take the initiative!"

The one-eyed monk was slightly startled, and then shouted: "Stop this sword!"

Countless magic weapons shot through the air, trying to intercept the little sword.

"Rubbish!"

Fang Chen seemed to hear the ridicule of the little sword in his ears, and then these magic weapons were instantly chopped into pieces. The little sword penetrated the one-eyed monk's eyebrows with the force of breaking a bamboo.

Only then did the Qi Refining Level 12 of the other two giant ships react, shocked and angry.

The one-eyed monk had already put up the spiritual shield before, and the small sword immediately returned to Fang Chen after killing him.

With this blow, the small sword broke seven or eight magic weapons, broke the spiritual shield of the twelfth level of Qi Refining and killed him. The spiritual power in Fang Chen's body had bottomed out and was recovering quickly.

As he expected, the opponent did not immediately counterattack. No matter how you looked at it, Fang Chen's attack just now was very consistent with the sword cultivator's identity.

These two words were enough to frighten the monks present, and they were also the 'power' that Fang Chen planned to take advantage of!

As long as the other party doesn't dare to act rashly, Fang Chen's cooling time is enough for him to recover enough spiritual power.

"Deacon Li Tianluo is dead!"

The Hailong Sect monks looked at each other in confusion. The other twelfth-level Qi Refiners only felt their scalps numb. If Li Tianluo hadn't been at the front just now, they might have died!

After decades of practice, the body died and the Tao disappeared in one day...

When the captain and others saw this scene, their expressions became paler. They had no idea that Fang Chen's methods had become so powerful. He could kill the twelfth level of Qi Refining with the power of thunder...

"Sword cultivators are all lunatics and monsters... They are obviously for refining Qi, but their swords have the power to build foundations..."

Someone murmured quietly.

Baijia Port.

Bai Qianqian looked dull and said subconsciously: "Just...what happened?"

The old man's expression changed continuously. He suppressed the shock in his heart and whispered: "Miss, something is wrong. Someone on the snake-level treasure ship killed a twelfth-level Qi Refiner with just one sword."

The rest of the Bai family monks were already in shock. It was the first time they saw the death of the twelfth level of Qi Refining so carelessly and hastily...

The entire Bai family port fell into silence.

Bai Qianqian spoke slowly: "It is impossible for the Hailong Sect to kill each other in public. One of the ships must have been captured by an outsider."

The old man nodded. He had guessed it, but the Bai family could not participate in this matter and could only watch.

How can a monk who dares to take action against Hailong Sect be like Yi? At least it's not an existence that the Bai family can offend, and the sword just made him think of some kind of legend!

While everyone was shocked, Fang Chen's spiritual power had recovered and he struck out with a sword again.

This sword did not kill any monks, but directly destroyed the ship they were on!

The Sea Dragon Sect monks quickly moved to the other two ships. A twelfth-level Qi Refiner with a livid face shouted towards Fang Chen:

"Your Excellency wants to form a deadly feud with our Hailong Sect!!!"

These words made Bai Qianqian and others immediately understand that what was taken away was a snake-level treasure ship, and the person who drew the sword was not a monk from the Sea Dragon Sect...