Chapter 174: Descending From the Sky, Enforcing Justice

The intelligence of Changsheng Pavilion is indeed very detailed. In addition to the information of Xuan Dynasty monks, the intelligence scroll also contains the general direction of Xuan Dynasty in Dihai.

Dihai is very large, not inferior to Nanqiong Sea.

Fang Wang performed the Baihong escape technique and rushed all the way. Xiao Zi lay on his shoulder, and Zhao Zhen held the scroll to show the way.

A man, a demon and a ghost flew across the ocean, tearing the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, passing through islands along the way, disturbing many monks and monsters.

The biggest difference between Dihai and Nanqiong Sea is that there are more monks, and cities or towns have been built on almost every island.

Xuan Dynasty unified Dihai, and the order was in good order. Unlike Nanqiong Sea, there were many sects and countless families. The human race and the demon race were the same. There was no unified rule, and the strong were respected.

The distance from Changsheng Pavilion's base to the continent where Xuan Dynasty was located was much longer than Fang Wang expected.

He did not fly at full speed, in order to keep himself full of spiritual power at all times. Even so, his speed was very fast, which was definitely not comparable to the state of concentration.

A month later, Fang Wang finally saw the vast continent where the Xuan Dynasty was located.

From a distance, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was rich, and dragon-shaped air waves formed above the sea of ​​clouds, as if there were real dragons protecting the Xuan Dynasty.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen both felt pressure when they saw this scene, but they did not dare to say anything.

Fang Wang was indifferent. He transformed himself into a black eagle and flew towards the continent. Xiao Zi lay tightly on his back, and Zhao Zhen retreated into the Soul-Swallowing Gourd for fear of exposing the owner.

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Xuan Dynasty, in the palace.

Fang Jing sat on the steps. His body was covered with scars, and there were also small scars on his pretty little face. At this moment, he was looking at the figures of monks flying back and forth in the distant sky, his eyes full of longing.

He also wanted to be like those monks, traveling in the sky, free and unrestrained.

At this time, the middle-aged maid walked into the courtyard, carrying a brocade wooden box and sat down beside him, then opened the lid, took out a plate of cakes from it and gave it to him, and said with a smile: "The Western Concubine doesn't want to use the spiritual food today, so it's just a good deal for you. Eat it, it can strengthen your blood, tendons and bones."

Fang Jing took the plate, picked up a piece of cake, fed it to the middle-aged maid first, and then ate the second piece himself.

Seeing that he was so sensible, the middle-aged maid smiled with relief.

"What a good child..."

As soon as this sentence came out, she felt uncomfortable. The more sensible Fang Jing was, the more she felt wronged for him.

Fang Jing ate it in small bites. It was hard to eat such spiritual food, and he cherished it very much.

While eating, he asked curiously: "Why are there so many monks patrolling recently? Did something happen?"

The middle-aged maid replied: "Something has happened. There is an overseas force called Jinxiao Sect, which has caused a lot of trouble for Xuan Dynasty."

"Jinxiao Sect?"

Fang Jing was overjoyed. He wanted to ask more, but was afraid of exposing something.

The middle-aged maid looked at him and sighed: "Could it be that Jinxiao Sect came for you? I advise you not to have extravagant dreams. Although Jinxiao Sect has caused trouble, it cannot shake Xuan Dynasty. Every day, Jinxiao Sect monks want to sneak into the palace, and then they are killed and their bodies are hung on the city gate."

Fang Jing's face turned pale when he heard it.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He knew that it was impossible to escape from the palace by his own strength, and he didn't want to trouble the middle-aged maid because it would easily kill her.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and prepared to go back to the house with the plate. At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow in the sky.

"What is that?"

Fang Jing raised his hand and pointed to the sky and asked.

The middle-aged maid turned her head and murmured, "It should be an eagle. I haven't seen an eagle in the imperial city for a long time. I can only see sparrows."

Fang Jing took a look and then turned and walked into the house.

As soon as he walked into the house, the middle-aged maid suddenly saw the black eagle in the sky swooping towards the palace, and her face suddenly changed.

The black eagle swooped down very quickly. When it was about to touch the palace, a layer of light shield appeared in the palace, trying to block it. Almost instantly, the black eagle turned into a man in black and crushed the formation light shield with one foot.

With a bang!

The whole palace trembled violently, as if a major earthquake had hit.

Fang Jing hurriedly ran out of the house. He swallowed the cake in his mouth and asked nervously, "What happened?"

Just as the middle-aged palace maid was about to speak, a cold voice resounded throughout the city:

"Whoever kills Fang Xun will die!"

This voice was like thunder from heaven, and everyone who heard it had their heartbeats quickened, as if their chests were hit by a heavy hammer.

Fang Jing's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide. He hurriedly shouted, "Help..."

The middle-aged palace maid hurriedly covered his mouth, dragged him into the house, and closed the door.

On the other side.

In a vast square in the center of Xuan Palace, gravel fell like rain, dust rolled, and cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground.

One after another, figures emitting powerful momentum fell from the sky, landing in all directions, surrounding the rolling dust, and each of them took out their own natal treasure spirits and waited for battle.

A huge snake head rushed out from the dust, and its body twisted like a dragon stirring up the dust. Then, Fang Wang's figure appeared.

The Heavenly Dao Royal Dragon Crown flashed coldly under the sunlight, the golden scales and white feathers fluttered in the wind, and golden dragon energy surrounded him. He held the Heavenly Palace Halberd in his right hand, with a cold expression.

"How dare you! How dare you trespass into the Xuan Dynasty Palace? Who are you?"

In front of the square, on the steps stood a burly man in silver armor. He had a handsome face, two phoenix wings on his helmet, his cloak fluttered like flames, and he held a spear in his hand. He had a strong momentum and murderous intent locked on Fang Wang.

More and more cultivators appeared, most of them wearing armor, and a large array of light curtains was set up outside the palace to separate the inside and outside of the palace.

Fang Wang raised his left hand and slowly clenched his fist. In an instant, a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire palace, the earth trembled violently, and all the soldiers and cultivators changed their faces.

"Kill!"

The silver-armored man waved his gun and shouted angrily, and more than a thousand cultivators from all directions rushed towards Fang Wang.

Fang Wang suddenly punched out, and a black dragon shot out from his left fist, aiming directly at the silver-armored man. The faces of the monks blocking in front changed drastically, and they had no time to dodge, and were even blasted into blood mist by the black dragon.

Dragon roars!

In an instant, the black dragon has already killed in front of the steps. Facing the unstoppable black dragon, the silver-armored man held the gun in one hand and stabbed forward. The violent aura blasted out along the tip of the gun, forming a huge barrier in front of the magnificent palace, rushing straight into the sky.

Boom!

The black dragon forcefully broke through the aura barrier, and the silver-armored man's face changed drastically. Before he could think more, a figure rushed out of the black dragon's mouth, and the halberd blade of the Tiangong Ji was reflected in his pupils.

Puff!

The Tiangong Halberd pierced through the silver armor and the chest of the silver-armored man, blood splattered, he widened his eyes, and then was lifted up by Fang Wang's halberd. He wanted to struggle, but he felt a domineering spiritual power entangled him tightly, making him unable to get away from the Tiangong Halberd.

Fang Wang lifted him up in the air, and countless soldiers and monks attacked him from behind.

"You..."

The silver-armored man stared at Fang Wang closely, his eyes full of fear.

Fang Wang raised his eyes and looked at him, letting him see a pair of extremely cold eyes.

What kind of eyes are these...

The silver-armored man has lived for hundreds of years and has experienced countless hard battles, but this is the first time he has encountered such a frightening look.

Fang Wang suddenly stomped his feet, and this kick directly shook the earth to collapse. The golden palace in front was instantly shattered, and all the buildings within a radius of five miles were shattered. The surface collapsed, and the terrifying and hot Yang flames surged from the ground, burning the monks behind him.

In an instant, screams and cries rose from every corner of the palace, as if a calamity had come.

The house where Fang Jing was was also shattered. He was held tightly by the middle-aged palace maid. In the strong wind, the two seemed to be blown away at any time. They were so fragile and insignificant.

In the arms of the middle-aged palace maid, Fang Jing looked into the distance. He saw Fang Wang's figure. Although they were far apart, the golden dragon energy on Fang Wang's body was too attractive.

It was the first time he saw such a powerful figure, as if a real immortal from heaven had come to earth.

"Who is he..."

Fang Jing thought uneasily in his heart, and he prayed in his heart that the other party came to save him.

"Looking for death!"

A furious shout resounded throughout the palace, and a figure turned into a series of afterimages that swept through the layers of Yang Qi flames, like a ghost killing behind Fang Wang, and slapped Fang Wang on the back.

Boom!

The terrifying impact force raised a wave of dust and swept across the entire palace.

Fang Wang's golden-scaled white feathered robe fluttered constantly, but his posture was not shaken. Standing behind him was a man in a dragon robe, with the emperor's crown on his head, and the beads at the front of the crown shook violently. He looked unbelievable.

He tried his best to hit the opponent with a palm, but he couldn't hurt the opponent!

Fang Wang turned around suddenly and kicked him out with one foot, and blood splashed into the sky.

The man in the dragon robe quickly somersaulted and fell to the ground, but the powerful force still made him slide back dozens of feet. After stopping, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and then half-knelt down, covering his chest with his right hand, and his sternum was all shattered.

"How can this force..."

The man in the dragon robe gritted his teeth, he was the ninth level of the Mahayana realm, but he couldn't withstand the opponent's kick!

The Xuan Dynasty monks immediately came to his side, concerned about his safety. He was the emperor of the Xuan Dynasty, Emperor Chongyuan!

Emperor Chongyuan pushed aside the soldiers around him and stood up. He looked at Fang Wang from a distance and asked angrily, "Who are you? What is your relationship with Fang Xun?"

Fang Wang held the Tiangong Ji in his right hand and turned around with the silver-armored man. He could feel more and more powerful auras coming, and the auras of the Mahayana realm had exceeded a hundred.

Xiao Zi lay on his shoulder, trembling. It also felt the terrible momentum coming from all directions.

Fang Wang slowly soared up, and his surging yang energy turned into flames surrounding his figure. At this moment, he was like the descending of the Sun God. He looked down at Emperor Chongyuan, and his cold voice resounded through the world:

"I am Fang Xun's brother, Fang Wang, you can call me Tiandao, hand over Fang Xun's wife and children and the person who killed him, otherwise, I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and destroy the Xuan Dynasty!"

He deliberately spread his voice very widely to let the people of Xuan Dynasty know about this.

This disaster was caused by the Xuan Dynasty royal family's killing of Fang Xun!

Fang Jing became excited when he heard Fang Wang's words, but the middle-aged palace maid held him tightly, covered his mouth, and did not allow him to escape. She pressed her head against Fang Jing and urged him urgently: "Don't be impulsive..."