Chapter 118 Let Them Live, or Let Them Die?
It took Xiao Zi less than two days to return to Taiyuan Gate from Wei.
Fang Wang stood on the snake head, looking at the Ten Veins Peak of Taiyuan Gate from afar, with a smile on his face.
From afar, Taiyuan Gate in the clouds looked like a fairy gate on earth, vast and ethereal.
For Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen, although they had not returned for many years, they did not have much emotion. He had already returned to the Soul Devouring Gourd and did not want to see anyone.
Fang Wang was different from them. He had not returned for a thousand years. When he saw Taiyuan Gate again, his heart was filled with ripples.
Fang Wang took a deep breath and smiled.
He did not let Xiao Zi become smaller, but flew directly to Taiyuan Gate in such a magnificent manner.
When he arrived in front of the mountain gate, the disciples guarding there were originally frightened by Xiao Zi's evil spirit, but when they saw Fang Wang's face clearly, they all exclaimed.
"It's Brother Fang!"
"Really, Brother Fang, you're finally back!"
"Great, Brother Fang, Taiyuan Gate needs you right now!"
"That's right, the Haoqi Sect is really bullying us too much, and they're refusing to leave!"
Fang Wang saw that they were getting angry as they talked, and couldn't help but curiously ask what happened.
Several disciples guarding the mountain began to talk about the Haoqi Sect.
Fang Wang listened for a long time before he understood.
Good guy, the Haoqi Sect from Da Chu wanted to force him to practice Taoism?
And the Haoqi Sect also sent people to stay in Taiyuan Gate?
Fang Wang's eyes turned cold instantly.
Regardless of whether the Haoqi Sect really wanted to cultivate him, such an attitude was too arrogant, and had they considered his attitude?
"No problem, I'll make them go away today."
Fang Wang said calmly, and then he flew to Taiyuan Gate on Xiao Zi.
Along the way, the little purple demon, which was more than ten feet long, was surrounded by mist, like a dragon from the clouds, which was very spectacular, attracting the disciples passing by to turn their heads and look. Those who didn't know thought that a demon was attacking, especially since Fang Wang was wearing black clothes.
Fortunately, someone soon recognized Fang Wang.
"It's Senior Brother Fang Wang!"
Someone exclaimed, which immediately caused exclamations one after another.
Fang Wang's reputation is really too high. Now in Taiyuan Sect, no one can compare to him, not even the head of the sect. All disciples take Fang Wang as their goal and are proud to be Fang Wang's fellow disciples.
More and more disciples flew over on swords, and they only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to approach.
Fang Wang asked Xiao Zi to fly towards the main vein. Although the disciples guarding the mountain were angry, they had to ask Guang Qiuxian about the matter to avoid exaggeration.
The news spread quickly, and disciples from all the nine peaks flew out to see Fang Wang's current style.
Just like that, Fang Wang flew to the main vein on the demon snake, followed by a large number of disciples. Those who didn't know him would think he was going to do something big.
In the main vein, in a courtyard.
The man in white opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Such a strong demon aura, it's getting close to the Great Demon King."
The old man in gray robe also opened his eyes. He was sitting on the eaves and could see Fang Wang stepping on the demon snake from a distance.
His hearing was superhuman, and he soon heard the disciples behind Fang Wang shouting his name.
"Fang Wang."
The old man in gray robe said softly. As soon as the name came out, the man in white under the tree stood up immediately. His eyes followed and looked in the direction where Fang Wang flew, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
Without waiting for the master to speak, the man in white flew to Fang Wang immediately.
At the same time, the peak masters, elders, and disciples of each vein came out of retreat one after another, all of them were alarmed by Xiao Zi's demon aura. As soon as they came out of retreat, they saw disciples passing in front of their caves, and at the same time they were still shouting Fang Wang's name.
Fang Wang is back!
Even the peak master and elders were excited when they heard the news.
"Fang Wang, I am a disciple of the inner sect of the Great Chu Haoqi Sect, Xu Guang. I heard that you are a talent of Tianyuan Baoling. Let me see today whether you are qualified to be recruited by the Haoqi Sect!"
The man in white stopped in front of Fang Wang and said coldly. He raised his right hand and a long sword condensed in his hand.
Xiao Zi stopped. It could feel that the other party was very strong. At least it was not its opponent.
However, Xiao Zi was very thoughtful. Although it stopped, it raised its snake head and let Fang Wang look down at Xu Guang from above.
Fang Wang raised his chin slightly and said, "Where is your master?"
Xu Guang raised his sword, pointed it at Fang Wang, and said, "No need for my master to take action, let me see what you can do first!"
"Stop!"
A loud shout came, and Yang Yuanzi flew over quickly, his face full of anger. Behind him,
Guang Qiuxian, Zhao Chuanqian, Tanshui Zhenren and others also came, and even the deputy head Chai Yi came.
"How dare you draw your sword in my Taiyuan Sect!"
Yang Yuanzi stood in front of Xiao Zi, pointed at Xu Guang angrily, and shouted.
In an instant, the disciples who came from all directions followed suit and cursed. With so many people, they had long been unhappy with Xu Guang. They didn't dare to curse before, but now they naturally had to curse as much as they could.
"Just relying on him? What kind of name does he dare to challenge our senior brother?"
"I've heard that there are cultivators from Da Chu who refuse to leave Taiyuan Sect and want to hold Senior Brother Fang hostage. It turns out to be true."
"Isn't this a slap in the face of our Taiyuan Sect? He actually drew his sword inside the Taiyuan Sect, how abominable!"
"Brother Fang, beat him to death!"
"Haha, how dare anyone show up."
Xu Guang listened to those low-level cultivators scolding him, and his face became uglier. When he was about to explode, a gentle voice came:
"Guang'er, don't be rude!"
The gray-robed old man flew over. He came to Xu Guang's side, raised his hand to salute Guang Qiuxian, and smiled: "My disciple is a little naughty. I hope Brother Guang will not be angry. Naturally, we can't draw swords inside the Taiyuan Sect."
As he said, without waiting for Guang Qiuxian to answer , he looked at Fang Wang and said with a smile: "Fang Wang, I am the Grand Elder of Haoqi Sect, Taoist Ya. I would like to invite you to practice in Haoqi Sect. With your talent and the help of Haoqi Sect, you will definitely reach the realm of crossing the void, and even look forward to a higher realm."
"Da Chu has completely transformed into a dynasty of immortal cultivation a hundred years ago, and at the same time has opened up a vast world that the other six dynasties could not imagine. The world of immortal cultivation is huge, why should we stay in the barbaric land of Da Qi?"
These words did not give face to Taiyuan Sect at all. All the high-level cultivators looked extremely gloomy, and their eyes were about to spit fire. If eyes could kill, Taoist Ya would have been shattered to pieces at this moment.
Taoist Ya ignored the eyes of the people around him and looked at Fang Wang with a smile. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.
Fang Wang raised his head slightly, looked down at Taoist Ya, and said: "You want to take me away?"
Taoist Ya smiled and said: "Yes, please, sincerely invite you to practice in Haoqi Sect, we..."
Before he finished speaking, his face froze.
Rumble--
The entire ten peaks of Taiyuan Gate trembled, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed to Fang Wang frantically. Everyone looked at Fang Wang in amazement.
Fang Wang raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. White flames condensed on his fist, absorbing the spiritual energy from all directions of heaven and earth. An unimaginable terrifying momentum burst out from his body, causing everyone in Taiyuan Gate to stagnate and feel heavy in the chest.
The Taoist Ya and Xu Guang who faced him were even more horrified. A sense of oppression that almost suffocated them enveloped them. They felt that if they spoke again, they would die on the spot.
"How is it possible... What kind of momentum is this..."
The Taoist Ya who crossed the virtual realm trembled all over, his turbid eyes widened, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Xu Guang, let alone, was pale, no longer arrogant, and there was only endless fear in his eyes.
In their pupils, Fang Wang's high and mighty attitude was invincible, and the raised right fist seemed to hold their fate.
The Taiyuan Sect was also shocked. Although Fang Wang had deliberately concentrated his aura, the sense of oppression he brought to them still existed.
Guang Qiuxian, Zhao Chuanqian, Yang Yuanzi, Tanshui Zhenren and other high-level Taiyuan Sect members all looked at Fang Wang in disbelief.
After three years away from home, Fang Wang had grown to this point?
Among the direct disciples, Ye Xiang looked at Fang Wang with longing in his eyes.
He knew that he could not catch up with Fang Wang in this life, but even so, he had to become as strong as possible, even if he had a little bit of Fang Wang's style.
"Master, do you say let them live or let them die?"
Fang Wang kept his fist in a clenched posture, and the pressure of the Mountain River Heaven-Suppressing Fist enveloped the Taiyuan Sect, causing the sky to gather rolling thunderclouds.
It was as if the heavens felt Fang Wang's emotions and became angry!
Guang Qiuxian came back to his senses and said quickly: "Of course they can't die. Although they are rude, their crimes are not punishable by death."
Fang Wang stared at Daoist Ya and said: "Apologize to Taiyuanmen."
The terrifying murderous intent locked Daoist Ya, making him almost breathless. He could only grit his teeth and say: "Sorry..."
"Louder."
"I'm sorry to Taiyuanmen!" Daoist Ya gritted his teeth and shouted. He did not feel humiliated or angry, but only endless fear in his heart.
Fang Wang glanced at Xu Guang, and scared Xu Guang to apologize immediately, without any genius style.
"Leave Taiyuanmen within ten breaths."
Fang Wang loosened his fist and said slowly. Hearing this, Daoist Ya hurriedly saluted him with a fist, and then pulled Xu Guang away quickly, as embarrassed as he could be.
At the same time, the terrifying momentum that shook Taiyuanmen disappeared, making everyone relieved and recovering. They looked at Fang Wang with admiration.
"How can this kid be so powerful..."
Chai Yi looked at Fang Wang, her beautiful eyes full of fear.
The undercover agent of Jinxiao Sect was a little panicked.
Because Fang Wang was destined to become the next head of Taiyuan Sect, and she also knew that she came from Jinxiao Sect.
The world was silent, and everyone was still immersed in Fang Wang's power.
Yang Yuanzi's face was red and he was very excited, but thousands of words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them.
"Masters, uncles, let's go to Shiyuan Hall to talk?"
Fang Wang smiled and asked, he was completely different from before, he was afraid of scaring these masters.
Hearing this, Guang Qiuxian hurriedly said: "Yes, let's go to Shiyuan Hall, let's go!"
He turned around first and flew towards Shiyuan Hall.
Fang Wang jumped up, left a word and flew to the top of the main mountain: "Xiao Zi, you can walk around by yourself, don't scare the disciples."
Xiao Zi immediately shrank, and the demonic aura dissipated, and then flew towards Fang Zigeng in the crowd, wanting Fang Zigeng to take it for a spin.
Seeing Xiao Zi rushing towards him, the disciples around Fang Zigeng scattered one after another, and then, the entire Taiyuan Sect rang out with earth-shaking cheers.