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As the True Essence cauldron's Ling Tian continuously refined the Netherezim Yin Spring, the Fiendgod Symbol was slowly spreading towards his head. This process was even more painful, and Fang Ling could only seal his six senses and sink into a deep cultivation.

And during this period of time, the slaughter between the righteous cultivators and evil cultivators in the True Essence Cauldron could be said to be extremely fierce.

Therefore, in just a short period of time, all of those cultivators below the Dao Embryo Stage died on the spot. Even the female cultivators were no exception, and the cultivators with red eyes no longer cared about the so-called beauty they coveted. Their eyes were all flashing with a violent killing intent as they attacked each other unceasingly.

Outside of Fang Ling's room, the Fang family's people finally could not hold it in and barged in. However, it was true that there was nothing else in sight other than the empty house. This discovery made the faces of Fang Xiaoru and the others change as they looked towards the two of them.

"Don't look at me! Little brother has always been acting mysterious. Big brother and I have always been waiting outside the door. I really don't know when Little brother left. " Fang Tianhu's expression turned bitter as he said, "But I presume that little brother can even capture and kill Aurous Core stage cultivators. How could there be anyone in the Seven Nations who can harm little brother?"

When Fang Tianhu's words came out, the solemn expressions of the crowd also recovered from their shock. Li Batian, who had followed the crowd, had a hint of envy in his eyes as he looked at Fang Xiaoru, "Brother Fang, you have such an amazing son. He's so powerful at such a young age, yet he's not even eighteen years old yet, is he? To have such a powerful cultivation at such a young age was truly inconceivable. It seemed like this kid had something important to do after he disappeared.

"Although the evil spirits of the Ghost Dao have been exterminated, it is said that there are seventy-two of them in the so-called Gods Sect. It is said that all of them are at the Fa Li or even at the Fetal Dao Realm, and they are still wreaking havoc or hiding in the lands of the Seven Nations. In my opinion, Fang Ling should have quietly left to kill these people."

Although Li Batian looked rough on the outside, he was extremely shrewd on the inside. Now that his words had a basis, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads.

"In this case, it is very possible that these Ghost Dao cultivators are very cruel and cunning. If I leave openly, there might be these people hiding around the Nine-sided Manor. At that time, if we attack the Nine-sided Manor again, it would be hard for us to resist.

I'm afraid it will be very difficult to find them. As a result, we might as well stay here and do closed door cultivation, and as long as we wait quietly, I believe that once all 72 Envoys are dead, I will return. "

A hint of wisdom appeared in Fang Tianlong's eyes as he spoke slowly.

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement and left the room. Fang Tianlong and Fang Tianhu smiled at each other before closing the door and standing quietly outside the door. Even though Fang Ling was not in the room, the two of them still guarded it meticulously.

"How is it? "How was your investigation?"

A cold voice came from the eerie cave, then two rays of light flashed, and when the ghost cultivator who had just entered the cave heard this, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes. He knelt down and said with a trembling voice, "Reporting to the crown prince, this subordinate had quietly entered the Nine-edged Mansion to inquire about the news, and found out that the Sect Leader had indeed fallen.

However, it is said that this person was heavily injured in his fight with the sect leader and has not seen him for more than ten days. If the crown prince wants to take over the altar, this would undoubtedly be the best time. "

Although this ghost cultivator had a cultivation base at the Heavenly Dipper Realm, he still didn't dare to act rashly. He told everyone in detail what he had learned. After which, he showed a humble and flattering smile towards the darkness as if he was fawning over something, and suggested.

However, what he didn't expect to get was not the praise he was expecting, but a sharp sword. With a flash, a strange head with a face full of smiles and fear rushed into the sky, and that body was still in a state of kneeling.

"Nobody told you that people who are too smart are rarely liked, right? As a servant, I have no reason to guess master's thoughts, and I deserve to die even more! "

The cold voice entered the person's ears before he fell into darkness. The sound of light footsteps continuously sounded out from the depths. A slender figure slowly walked out from the depths of the darkness under the dim light.

This was a slightly thin figure with a pale face and sinister eyes. His pursed lips revealed a vicious aura, and this person was one of the 72 Envoys that the people from the Fang family had mentioned earlier. His cultivation was at the peak of the Dao Embryo Stage. There was no one amongst the 72 Ambassadors that could defeat him. He called himself a crown prince and displayed his noble identity.

As soon as he heard that the Ghost King had been killed, he had immediately come to the Nine-edged Manor and hid in an inconspicuous cave in the Hao Yun Mountain Range. He wanted to seize the altar with the white bones.

Others might not know it, but back then as a Ghost King who had accompanied the Spirit King overseas, the first envoy was very clear that the Ghost King was able to make a breakthrough in his cultivation in a short period of time due to the Evil God Altar. That day, the enormous image of the Evil God was firmly engraved in his mind.

On the road back to the Ghost King Palace, this person could be considered to be rather capable, the rest of the people either met a life or death accident, or they were not welcomed by the Ghost King. When they returned to the mainland, there were less than ten people in the entire Ghost King Palace, and amongst the ten people, this person's cultivation was the lowest.

However, in the short span of a year, this person had suddenly risen to prominence. He gradually surpassed everyone else and became the first envoy. And now that the Spirit King was dead, this person was rather envious of the Evil God Altar, so he immediately rushed over, wanting to scheme something.

"Heavily injured, did you not appear for more than ten days?" Is it to lure people with similar thoughts like me here? "

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes as he mumbled to himself. Suddenly, his expression changed as he looked towards the sky, because a powerful aura was approaching from the distant sky. This aura belonged to a cultivator in the later stages of the Aurous Core stage, one that was even stronger than the Ghost King!

Noticing this, although the person's eyes were filled with fear, there was a hint of excitement. This was because there was an unconcealed killing intent that was leaking out from within, and that killing intent was heading towards the Nine-sided Manor.

"Hahaha ?" If Fang Ling is able to suppress the Spirit King, then there will definitely be a fierce battle between them. At that time, I can fish in troubled waters and seize the Evil God Altar, and when I obtain the Evil God Altar, I can break through to the Jindan Stage. I can even break through the Dharma Idol realm and become your ancestor! "

The first messenger's body flashed and he once again hid in the depths of the cave. He was like a venomous snake waiting for the best opportunity to come.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the bow of the ship, Xu Xinghe's face was gloomy as he stared straight ahead, his killing intent was not concealed at all. On either side of Xu Xinghe stood Li Yuanji and Chu Kuangsheng, while behind them stood a group of twenty people brimming with a baleful aura, standing there coldly.

"Little bastard Fang Ling!" "Since you dare to offend me, I shall wipe out your entire family and let your family reunite in the underworld!"

Looking at the direction where the Nine-edged Manor was approaching, Xu Xinghe laughed sinisterly in a low voice.

"Hehe ?" "Master, it would be too easy for him to kill the Fang family's people. In my opinion, all the men in the Fang family would waste their cultivation and throw them into the Alliance's mine. The woman would be treated as a cultivation furnace to recover and cultivate!" Li Yuanji sneered.

These words caused Chu Kuangsheng to frown and he spoke with dissatisfaction, "Li Yuanji, don't forget that you're a righteous cultivator. How is this different from the evil way?"

"Chi!" Righteous path? Evil path? Chu Kuangsheng, don't tell me that you think the Swordlord Dusk is able to dictate to you? If you anger me, I'll kill you too! " Li Yuanji's eyes flashed with killing intent as he coldly swept his gaze at Chu Kuangsheng, and a trace of disdain appeared within his eyes.

"You!" Anger flashed across Chu Kuangsheng's face, but it was as if he was afraid of something. He angrily snorted and no longer spoke.

"Hehe ?" Yuan Ji's suggestion was not bad. That little bastard Fang Ling caused my cultivation to drop a single mark, which I will never be able to recuperate from. If I want to break through to the Dharma Idol, it will be too far away. I'm not only going to kill the Fang family members, I'm going to take their souls and refine them into the Soul Gathering Bowl! " Xu Xinghe's eyes flashed with viciousness, and his words caused Li Yuanji and Chu Kuangsheng's expressions to change.

The Soul Gathering Bowl was a vicious, soul-corroding magic treasure that was being refined using the soul. Once it was absorbed into the soul gathering bowl, even reincarnating into it would be an extravagant hope. The two did not expect that Xu Xinghe would actually be so vicious as to actually think of such a method to deal with the Fang family!

In the blink of an eye, the flying ship had already arrived in the sky above the Nine-edged Manor. Soon after, a shout that contained a killing intent resounded in the sky.

"This elder is the second hall master of the Southwest Region Alliance. The Fang family of the Nine-sided Manor is colluding with the evil cultivators in the Cholera Seven Nations. I am representing the Southwest Region Alliance to impose punishment on them. Unrelated people, leave quickly!"

Boom!

Countless people looked towards the sky. On top of it, there was a huge flying ship that had never been seen before that was floating in the sky above the Nine-edged Manor with a heavy pressure. From the flying ship, an old figure flashed out and with a wave of his hand, a huge board was floating in the sky. Upon seeing the evidence of the Fang family colluding with evil, the entire Nine-edged Mansion fell into an uproar!

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