Fang Lingqian was so angry that he was trembling, and the orifices on his body scattered eye-catching light, wanting to rush out of Xiang Chunan’s palm.
Xiang Chunan’s palm, which was as huge as a house, scattered intense demonic light, and with a simple grasp, it caused the holy qi in Fang Lingqian’s body to be unable to operate, and the rules of the holy dao to be imprisoned, so no matter how much he struggled, he could not get out.
“Snap.”
The bones in Fang Lingqian’s body burst, and he couldn’t help but let out a miserable roar from his mouth.
Yang Shu was so frightened that she was trembling, her legs aching.
Fang Lingqian was a renowned God of War in the Heavenly Orbit Realm, and many old men who had lived for thousands of years were very afraid of him, but such a character was easily captured by a black ruffian, and it was as easy to kill him as if he were a chicken or a dog.
The more than ten living beings who followed Yang Wushu together finally realised that these two people in front of them were not simple, they were by no means nameless, and most likely came from the top strong realm.
However, as members of the Paradise Realm faction, they were fearless.
That four-winged angel from the Heavenly Realm revealed a cold and angry look as he said, “Exactly which realm are the two of you cultivators from?”
Xiang Chunan tilted his chest and said, “Your Grandpa Xiang does not come from any realm.”
In that four-winged angel’s view, Xiang Chunan did not dare to declare himself, saying, “Regardless of which realm you come from, this king advises you to immediately let go of Fang Lingqian and kneel down to admit your mistake and offer half of your holy soul. This is your only way to live today!”
Fang Lingqian’s entire body was in great pain, his mental will was almost blurred, and he said in a trembling voice, “Brother Nanjin …… don’t talk nonsense with him …… and directly turn this black scumbag ……Refine this black bastard into a holy slave …… ah ……”
The four-winged angel named “South Gold King” sensed that Fang Lingqian was already about to be unable to withstand it, and if he continued to delay, he wouldn’t necessarily be pinched to death by that black bastard.
King Nanjin was not sure of defeating Xiang Chunan, so he said, “Let’s do it together, kill that black fool first, and the king will bear all the consequences.”
The members of the Paradise Realm faction who came to stand up for Yang Shu were all Saint Kings. They took out their Ten Thousand Lines Sacred Weapons and stirred up consummate power, but they didn’t dare to blast down in a single wave, fearing that they would accidentally kill Fang Lingqian.
The Southern Gold King took out a golden Saint Whip, instantly stirring up Three Flares of Perfection power.
Xiang Chunan’s other palm, grabbed over first, and before the Golden Whip of the Southern Gold King could attack, it was wrapped in a palm of demonic aura.
The Southern Gold King was horrified and hastily stirred up a talisman on his body, wanting to ward off the demonic hand so as not to follow in Fang Lingqian’s footsteps.
“Boom boom.”
The talismans kept bursting into pieces, unable to block the demonic hand at all.
“Hurry up and attack him.”
King Nanjin roared, pinning his hopes on those other Saint Kings, once they struck their attacks, they would definitely be able to hold Black Rumpus back. Only then would he have any hope of getting out of the trap.
Zhang Ruochen stopped cultivating and struck out the eighteen formation flags and stuck them on the ground.
The formation flags, flying in the wind, released a scorching fire light, like eighteen divine fire torches burning, blocking all of the Ten Thousand Stripes Sacred Weapons that were struck out by more than a dozen Saint Kings.
Zhang Ruochen then stepped into into the Spatial Maze without slowing down, performing Spatial Distortion to collect the Ten Thousand Lines Sacred Artifacts that they had struck out, and used the Pure Destruction Divine Flame to refine the aura on the Ten Thousand Lines Sacred Artifacts.
“Oh no, I’ve lost my senses with the Burying Phoenix Bell.”
“The Heavenly Chance Disc …… was collected by him!”
Those ten or so Saint Kings were incomparably shocked as they stared at the human scholar and then looked at their empty hands, then hurriedly fell backward.
Because of the barrier of the eighteen array flags, they didn’t sense the spatial fluctuations and only felt that, the Saint Art that Zhang Ruochen had used was so bizarre that no one actually dared to strike their Saint Weapons anymore.
“Boom clang.”
Just like a broken copper, Zhang Ruochen threw more than a dozen Ten Thousand Stripes Saint Artifacts onto the ground and piled them into a small heap.
On the other end, Xiang Chunan tackled Fang Lingqian with one hand and squeezed the Southern Gold King with the other, pinching them until they were drenched in blood and howling, their bones protruding from their flesh and blood before giving up.
Throwing the two of them on the ground, Xiang Chunan patted his bloody palms, the remaining anger in his heart still lingering, saying, “A dog fart of a character, how dare you ask Grandpa Xiang to kowtow and admit his mistake? Bah!”
In the distance, the Saint King beings of the Heavenly Realm faction were all furious.
Fang Lingqian and the Southern Gold King were dog farts, so what were they? This black rascal was a little too arrogant!
Xiang Chunan glared over at them and said, ”What are you looking at? Grandpa Xiang, I’m not just targeting the two of them, but I’m talking about all of you. Bullshit, it’s all bullshit. Come on, if you have the guts, come and beat me up?”
No one dared to step forward, that black rascal was so perversely strong that he could easily hang Fang Lingqian and the Southern Gold King, it would be even easier to clean them up.
Nearby cultivators from all walks of life were watching the battle, at first, they felt that Xiang Chunan and Zhang Ruochen were going to be in bad luck.
Now, the result made their jaws drop and they were too shocked to speak.
“That Black Rumpus is so powerful that some of the leaders of the great worlds may not be his opponent.”
“That human scholar is also strong, between raising his hands, he took away more than a dozen Ten Thousand Stripes Sacred Artifacts, his methods are extraordinary.”
“It’s incredible that someone would dare to call out the Paradise Realm faction, they wouldn’t also be members of a certain Sovereign World faction, would they?”
“Even if they aren’t, it’s probably from a great world ranked in the top one hundred, otherwise they’re just looking for death.”
……
A Divine Transmission disciple wearing an Immortal Crane Blue Sky Robe rushed over with several first class disciples wearing Kirin Green Cloud Robes.
That Divine Transmission Disciple, tall and thin, with eight golden pythons wrapped around his waist, had a rather huge aura, far away from Ling Qian and King Nanjin.
This person was none other than Yuwen Jing.
Back then, when Zhang Ruochen had attacked the Lower Moon Divine Dojo and captured a large number of Yin Yang Hall’s Evil Dao powerhouses, Yuwen Jing, being a cultivator of the Yin Yang Realm, had stepped in to threaten and warn Zhang Ruochen.
It was for this reason that Zhang Ruochen was quite impressed with this Divine Transmission disciple.
Seeing Yuwen Jing come, Yang Shu and the cultivators of the Paradise Realm faction were overjoyed, and from amongst them, a female Saint King of the Three-Step Saint King realm stepped out and greeted him, narrating to Yuwen Jing in a low voice.
Yuwen Jing’s eyes grew gloomy as he nodded.
Immediately after, Yuwen Jing conversed with Yang Shu again and continued to ask about something.
The surrounding cultivators, seeing that the divine Transmission disciple who arrived was Yu Wen Jing, instantly understood that today, that black rascal and the human scholar were going to suffer a great loss.
Although the Yin Yang Realm was not a member of the Heaven Realm’s faction, however, the two sides had always been on good terms, so how could they not be biased?
Sure enough, Yu Wenjing only heard the words of the Paradise Realm faction’s side and immediately ordered, “Arrest these two maniacs who are disturbing the Free Trade Park, and if they dare to resist, kill them on sight.”
The two first class disciples rushed forward with their Binding Saint Lock in hand.
“Grandpa Xiang I didn’t do anything wrong, I’ll kill whoever dares to arrest me.”
Xiang Chunan’s anger intensified as he clenched his fists and was about to punch them all one by one.
However, Zhang Ruochen stopped him, knowing in his heart that if Xiang Chunan really killed a disciple of the Truth Divine Hall, the consequences would be very serious, and at this time, one should never be impulsive.
Feng Yan also rushed over with several first class disciples, and from a distance, he chided, “You guys back off first.”
Those two first class disciples who were walking towards Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, when they heard Feng Yan’s voice, they immediately stopped, and for a moment, they actually did not dare to step forward and looked over towards Yuwen Jing.
Yu Wen Jing frowned, that Feng Yan, although he was a first class disciple, however, his status was higher than some Divine Transmission disciples, a character that must not be offended.
Yu Wen Jing said, “Senior disciple Feng, what do you mean by this?”
In the face of the powerful Yuwen Jing with a powerful aura, Feng Yan was laughing and joking, saying, “Senior Brother Yuwen, why are you arresting the two of them?”
Yu Wen Jing snorted coldly, “The two of them first injured Yang Shu of the Heavenly Orbit Realm and snatched the treasures on Yang Shu. Just now, they also made a move to seriously injure Fang Lingqian and King Nanjin, disrupting the order of the Free Trade Park, arrogant and cocky, and not taking the rules set by the Truth Divine Hall into consideration at all. The two of them, shouldn’t they be arrested?”
Feng Yan smiled and said, “However, the news I received is not like that. It is said that Yang Shu of the Heavenly Orbit Realm first deceived that Xiang cultivator with a holy medicine picked from the outside world. Only then did that Xiang cultivator pinch him in a fit of rage and quickly released him. As for those treasures of Yang Shu’s, they weren’t snatched away, but he discarded them there himself.”
Yuwen Jing sort of heard some clues, Feng Yan was clearly washing his hands of those two cultivators. Could it be that those two cultivators, had some extraordinary relationship with Feng Yan?
Next to him, Yang Shu was very annoyed and said, “What do you mean by pinching a bit? You’re saying it so lightly, that one pinch of his, he pinched three of my bones ……”
“Shut up.”
Yu Wen Jing glared at Yang Shu, then said, “Master Feng said such words, could it be that he holds evidence?”
“There is no evidence, but there is one witness.”
Feng Yan’s sleeve waved, then a first class disciple brought the Eight-Armed Spider King over.
The Eight-Armed Spider King’s face was hard to see, as if he had lost his life, he did not want to stick to today’s matter at all, and even more so, he did not dare to offend the Heavenly Realm Faction, so he avoided it from afar.
However, he didn’t dare to offend Wind Rock either.
Therefore, when Feng Yan sent someone to find him, he only had to honestly rush over.
Feng Yan patted the Eight-Armed Spider King’s shoulder and laughed, ”Tell everyone what you have seen and heard. Be sure to tell the truth, if you have half a word of falsehood, you will be struck by heavenly thunder!”
The Eight-Armed Spider King’s body trembled lightly, and then began to tell.
After he finished speaking, not only Yuwen Jing, even those Saint Kings of the Heavenly Realm faction glared at Yang Shu with gritted teeth. Obviously, they were also deceived.
Yang Shu’s face paled to the extreme, and his eyes went black as he directly fainted on the ground.
Being a Saint King, of course Yang Suo couldn’t really have fainted on his own, but rather, he was shocked into fainting by one of Yu Wen Jing’s dark energy.
That Yang Suo was not a tough guy at first sight, where was Feng Yan’s opponent, maybe Feng Yan could shock him to six and say what he shouldn’t say with a few words.
Only if he fainted, Yuwen Jing could feel more at ease.
Yu Wen Jing knew Feng Yan’s background and didn’t want to offend him, so he said, “Since both sides are at fault, why don’t we let them reconcile?”
“Senior Brother Yuwen’s proposal is just what I want.”Feng Yan laughed.
