Chapter 981 The Right Decision

With a "whoosh" sound, the divine light flew straight into the sky, as fast as lightning.

But Fang Xing was faster, and he used his body skills to the extreme, chasing him from a distance, and even chased him directly out of the ring. But finally, in mid-air, six arms opened at the same time, firmly grasping the divine light. In his hand, he could only see the divine light blooming in five colors, extremely sacred, struggling like a living snake, but it was firmly grasped by Fang Xing's six hands, and for a while, it was carried by this divine light and flew around in the air. , and a moment later he stepped on the void and held him tightly. One person and one light were competing in mid-air, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a moment...

But the surrounding monks watching the battle were already shocked by the scene on the ring!

In the third ring, the first immortal infant since ancient times, Mr. Fusu, the divine son of the Yuan family who has shown his invincible qualifications, is lying on the ring stiffly with his eyes wide open, looking blankly into the void, the expression on his face has already changed. It is solidified, full of unwillingness, full of grief and indignation, full of anger, but it also contains some misery and indelible fear, like a painting!

The energy in his body has disappeared, and there is no longer any vitality!

died!

He actually died!

The majestic son of the Yuan family, who had shown himself to be an invincible genius that frightened all the orthodox forces, died?

He was actually killed by that demon in the third ring?

This scene is so terrifying that it even seems unreal!

How could he die like that...

Even Old Immortal Yuan seemed to have aged a thousand years at this moment. He was originally childlike and full of vitality, but when he saw Fusu's Nascent Soul being beheaded, his energy and spirit seemed to dim at the same time. It exudes an air of aging...

Looking at Fusu's body, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out!

Just now, based on his entire cultivation, he actually had a chance to save Fusu!

Although Bai Qianzhang showed terrifying strength, he had not overcome the tribulation after all, so he could not stop him. However, Bai Qianzhang's words made his heart that had been trained to become a rock couldn't help but tremble. He was actually trying to save people. At the critical moment, he had a slight hesitation. Looking back on the past, he really felt that he was too unfair to Lao Jiu and his children, whether it was seven hundred years ago or seven hundred years later. Therefore, he appeared in a breath. There was a pause, and it was this pause that finally caused him to miss the opportunity to save people!

Fusu, whom he regarded as the successor of the Yuan family, was killed by the outcast with a sword to destroy Nascent Soul...

As for Yuan Lingxiao, he was completely stunned at this time.

His whole body was shaking, and his eyes blinked a few times subconsciously, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing...

As for Bai Qianzhang, he had calmed down strangely at this time, his eyes were full of emotions, and the pain was mixed with a touch of pleasure!

"You've been targeted by me, where else do you want to run?"

In the silent void, only Fang Xing was still shouting, focusing on dealing with the divine light. He followed it to the sky, and then pulled it back to the ground. It was like he was pulling a dragon. His tail and even his feet were used to stamp on it hard to prevent it from moving. However, the divine light was too slippery and the divine power contained in it was so strong that he could not catch it.

And in the void around this divine light, projected by its own five-color divine light and transformed from time to time, different phantoms appeared, constantly changing, flying left and right around Fang Xing's body. One of the phantoms was There was a child in Confucian robes with a somewhat dull expression. The second phantom looked like a man in green robes, and the energy in his body was frightening.

The two shadows were like two silent people, one on the left and one on the right watching Fang Xing quietly while he was competing with the divine light...

"Is that the legendary source seed of the Yuan family?"

Some of the onlookers thought of Fang Xing's identity, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts...

When Bai Qianzhang saw one of the two phantoms surrounding the divine light, his eyes instantly became extremely soft...

But Fang Xing didn't care so much and couldn't hold on to the divine light, but it also made him anxious. Suddenly he roared violently, holding the divine light firmly with five hands, and then used his free hand to But he transformed into the magic sword, and then slashed at the divine light several times, causing the hearts of everyone around him to tremble, as if they were watching a naughty kid using an antique as a ball. …

"You... you return my son's immortal seed..."

It seemed that only a few moments had passed, and it seemed that a long time had passed. In the silence, someone suddenly roared.

It's Yuan Lingxiao, the head of the Yuan family...

When Fang Xing beheaded Fusu, he was too fierce and too straightforward. He didn't hesitate at all. He just swung his sword and killed him, leaving him no time to react. But until then, he saw Fang Xing facing the court. He swung his sword with the divine light and finally reacted. For a moment, endless disappointment, anger, and sorrow filled his chest, making him roar as if he was crazy. The Dharma appeared above his head, and he raised his arms and summoned A torrent of innocent warriors came out, and they rushed straight towards Fang Xing in the void like a giant monster.

His loud roar seemed to have awakened many monks from various factions. At this moment, countless Dharma images "swooshed" and "swooshed" up into the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. They looked at Fang Xing from a distance. They may have murderous intent or something... Hostility, or the light of ambition flashing in his eyes, all of his thoughts were focused on Fang Xing. It turned out that masters from the Pure Land, Shenzhou and even the Little Immortal World all realized that at this time Considering the seriousness of the situation on the ground, the intention of taking down the bank has already arisen in my heart...

At this time, Fang Xing, in order to chase this divine light, had already escaped from the third ring. He was unprotected in the air. Just when he lost his shelter, Yuan Lingxiao rushed over like this, even directly covering him. The void above his head shocked him, who was competing with the divine light. Then he saw countless silent but malicious glances around him, and his heart trembled even more!

The arena was not far from him, but judging from his appearance, he showed no intention of escaping in.

Although the cultivators from all the forces and traditions were all ready, they were wary of each other for a while and did not take action immediately.

Yuan Lingxiao, on the other hand, had no scruples and rushed towards Fang Xing with rage...

Looking at his movements, the cultivators from all forces only narrowed their pupils, seeming to be waiting for the opportunity!

Because at this moment, Bai Qianzhang's figure had already risen into the sky, his white clothes fluttering, and he stood sideways in front of Fang Xing.

At the same time, two figures rushed up from the side of Daxue Mountain and Taikoo Demon Dao. One was holding a guqin in his arms, wearing gray robes to control the wind, making hunting noises. Five dharma forms appeared behind him, and energy filled the world. The other However, he was wearing a golden robe and had very cold eyes. He glanced at Bai Qianzhang with dissatisfaction first, and then stopped in the other direction of Fang Xing. The three major cultivators, like a triangle, firmly protected Fang Xing. Inside, he looked at the cultivators around him with vigilance. The energy in his body was indifferent, and he clearly had the courage to fight...

The golden Arhat of Lingshan Temple and the elders of the Ancient Demon Dao, who respectively represented the forces behind them, also stood up and their aura disappeared.

The various forces in the dignified Yaochi Immortal Association were vaguely pointing at Fang Xing at this time.

Fang Xing, who was holding the divine light and shaking it in the air, had become the focus of the entire world.

Although Half-Step Dao beheaded the Immortal Infant, it was shocking enough, but the fact that he came back alive from the Mysterious Realm was even more heart-wrenching...

Fang Xing who cannot enter the Mysterious Realm is a useless person in the eyes of some people, but Fang Xing who can enter the Mysterious Realm represents endless good fortune!

The Taoist traditions of China and even the Immortal Realm, including some ancient tribes in the Pure Land, who have already broken up with Fang Xing, have given up on reaching a compromise with Fang Xing. They just want to take advantage of this opportunity to take Fang Xing first. Come down and take the initiative in the creation of Baiduan Mountain. In this kind of chaos, the only thing you can control is the real advantage, and there is no other comparison!

But none of them wanted to be the first to take action, for fear of becoming the main targets of the Snowy Mountains and the Taikoo Demonic Way.

He was also afraid that he would be suppressed by the immortal Yuan Yuan who was stunned at home!

Therefore, they are waiting for the first person to take action!

And Yuan Lingxiao, who rushed towards Fang Xing, became the trigger of this hidden battle...

Seeing that Yuan Lingxiao was about to rush in front of Fang Xing and fight with Bai Qianzhang who was blocking the air, other forces were also fully prepared. Murderous intent was already rising in their eyes, and there was a desire to snatch Fang Xing away at all costs. Determination in hand...

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and smiled fiercely, as if he was satisfied with the situation in front of him.

Not only did he have no fear towards Yuan Lingxiao who rushed over, he even had some faint expectations...

However, this expectation was finally broken by one person!

Just when Yuan Lingxiao rushed over with endless anger, there was suddenly a hand gently placed on his shoulder. When that hand was put on his shoulder, all the warriors Yuan Lingxiao summoned disappeared into thin air, and even His dharma form was forced into his body, and Yuan Lingxiao was unable to struggle at all. He turned his head with blood-red eyes, only to see Old Immortal Yuan.

"Let him take it, it's his thing..."

Elder Yuan's voice sounded extremely tired, but it carried an unquestionable determination.

"Ancestor, you..."

Yuan Lingxiao turned his head, eyes full of disbelief, and shouted loudly: "That...that belongs to my son Fusu..."

"Collect Xiao Fusu's body!"

Elder Immortal Yuan seemed calm, but his beard and big hands were trembling, but he was suppressing it so that no one could see it.

"You...what do you mean?"

A desperate madness appeared in Yuan Lingxiao's eyes, and he shouted and asked questions to the old immortal Yuan.

"I……"

Immortal Yuan's expression condensed slightly, and then he smiled bitterly: "I am making the right decision for the family..."