Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Aren't you Blood Spirit Cult monks? I remember that the attitude of your loyalty just now was very sincere."

Fang Chen looked at Xu Peng and smiled.

Xu Peng's expression changed continuously, and he forced a smile and said: "I just did it on purpose, just to save my life. How could I really join the Blood Spirit Cult?"

"Yes, yes, it's the same for us."

Everyone spoke one after another, and the most urgent task now was to distance themselves first to avoid being liquidated later.

"You are quite shameless, and you will stand on whichever side has the biggest fist, but do you still have any sense of shame?"

Wang Yi sneered.

Everyone looked embarrassed by what he said and bowed their heads in silence. Only Xu Peng was not convinced:

"Wang Yi, don't think that you are a great swordsman because you are a swordsman. Why do people in the world cultivate immortality? Isn't it because they are afraid of death? I, Xu Peng, am afraid of death. What is there to be ashamed of?

But even if I am afraid of death, I still have right and wrong in my heart. If the Blood Spirit Sect wins today, I will follow the trend and go undercover to provide information to the Soul Slayer Division. Why not! "

Wang Yi sneered repeatedly. Although he did not refute, the disdain and contempt in his eyes showed his attitude at the moment.

King Ji Xian smiled lightly and said: "Mr. Fang, how are you thinking? Anyway, you have won 90%, there is no need to kill them all. Let me leave, it will be good for you and me."

The hall returned to silence again, and everyone looked at the two men slightly uneasily.

Fang Chen smiled, clasped his fists and bowed: "Fang Chen, give Mr. Ji a ride!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately raised their voices again.

Because not only did King Ji Xian not leave, but he slowly took a few steps back, the smile on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a solemn expression:

"If you want to fight, then I will fight with you and see if the Immortal King you called can really keep me."

The world was instantly filled with terrifying murderous intent, and everyone in the hall felt their hair stand on end, and goosebumps stood up one after another.

puff--

With a soft sound, the terrifying sharp blade burst out of Ji Xianwang's chest, bringing out a stream of blood.

The murderous intention gradually faded away, but the creepiness did not disappear. Everyone looked at the appearance of King Ji Xian at this moment, and their hearts became more and more horrified.

Qin Hucheng frowned and frowned. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of existence could hit the Immortal King so easily.

A flash of realization flashed in King Ji Xian's eyes: "It turns out..."

Ancestor...

Before he finished speaking, the vitality in his body had been completely destroyed by the power of Lord Panshan.

The lifeless corpse slowly lowered its head, and then everyone saw clearly that behind King Ji Xian, there was a being wearing dragon scale armor.

His black hair was like a waterfall and his face was solemn. He killed the Immortal King with just one blow. They couldn't imagine what level of cultivation this man had reached.

Countless people twisted their stiff necks in a daze and looked at the expressionless Fang Chen, with horror, awe, and fear in their eyes.

Whether it was the old man, the bride, or the being who killed the Immortal King Ji, I am afraid it was all summoned by this young man.

To be able to drive such a strong man, they can't imagine what kind of means it is...

Gai Wu pulled Yu Qingmei's sleeves and retreated silently.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flew from the sky, pointing directly at Fang Chen.

"Be bold!"

Three angry shouts sounded.

As soon as everyone's eyes were blurred, they discovered that the Empress Dowager Ci and True Lord Panshan had disappeared.

Outside the sunset-filled sky, there seemed to be a battle going on that they couldn't see.

The sword light just now was also caught by Shi Long. He staggered back more than ten steps before releasing the power from it.

It was an ordinary-looking stone sword, but now it was gradually turning into dust in Shilong's hands.

The Yin Qi in Shilong's body surged up and down. After several breaths, it gradually calmed down, but his face looked obviously pale.

"Master Shi, are you injured?"

Fang Chen looked solemn.

"Some minor injuries, nothing to worry about. Madam Ci and the others should be able to deal with the intruder."

Shilong said softly.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. The changes just now were too rapid, only in an instant, and they didn't react until now.

Someone just attacked and killed Fang Chen! ?

It seems that the person who took action... may be much stronger than King Ji Immortal. If not, how could the 'bride' and the dragon-scale soldiers who killed King Ji Immortal disappear together? They obviously joined forces with the attacker. The person who killed him left in a fierce fight.

"The founder of the Blood Spirit Religion..."

Fang Chen looked at the sunset in the sky, thoughtfully.

With his strength, even if he turned on the Beginningless Immortal Eye, he could only vaguely see a few figures fighting together in the deep sky. The picture was blurry and the details could not be observed.

It seems that... the three Taiyin Dragon Kings can't gain a clear upper hand even if they join forces.

Fang Chen did not let Shi Long join the battle. He was worried that the Blood Spirit Cult had other means to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

After more than ten breaths, the attacker seemed to glance down and then walked away.

The three Taiyin Dragon Kings did not chase each other. They just stared at each other's back until they completely disappeared, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so dangerous. This guy's strength may be even higher than Master Shi."

Taiyin Dragon King said in a deep voice.

The Empress Dowager's eyes were gloomy: "We can't underestimate the immortals in the human world, not to mention that this is still someone else's territory. Your and my strength are more or less weakened in the human world."

…

"People evacuated."

Shilong said softly.

Fang Chen nodded slightly and saw that the other party had left.

The visitor must be a loose immortal in the world, an ancestor, or the like, but he can be sure that the other party is not here in advance, but has arrived in a hurry, otherwise he would not have to wait for King Ji Xian's death before taking action.

"Gai Wu, the matter between you and me is not settled yet, why are you leaving?"

Fang Chen said suddenly.

Everyone was slightly startled and turned around to look, only to see that Gai Wu had taken Yu Qingmei with him and was about to leave the mourning hall. Everything seemed silent. If Fang Chen hadn't reminded him, no one would have noticed.

"hehe."

Gai Wu shrugged: "Tell me how you want to solve it. Today you are the king and we are the bandits. Everything depends on you."

"Mother-in-law, you still need a maid by your side."

Fang Chen smiled.

Gai Wu's expression suddenly changed: "Come at me if you have any problem, don't hurt my mother!"

Yu Qingmei's face was pale, and in a daze, she saw the woman in red wedding dress walking in front of her.

She shouted in horror: "Don't come here!"

Then, she suddenly found that her body became light and fluttering, following the woman in the red wedding dress to the sedan chair.

She turned around and took a look, and saw her mummy lying on the ground, and Gai Wu was staring at her mummy in silence.

"I am dead?"

Yu Qingmei looked blank, and then she suddenly saw two figures with complicated expressions, also standing next to the sedan chair.

One is Ancestor Li Xiao, and the other is King Ji Xian who was just killed.

Both of them ignored Yu Qingmei and seemed to be deep in thought.