Chapter 12 Come on, end the grievances in one battle
Fang Xiu was stunned. He looked at the four warriors who were fighting bloody battles in front of him. The vision above the hall had not disappeared, as if the shadows of the four great beasts had descended at the same time.
Luck? Coincidence? Or some mysterious fate?
The four people he randomly adopted actually had the blood of the Four Gods at the same time. Not only did others not believe it, even Fang Xiu himself was not confident.
Just as the person in the temple said, it is difficult to obtain the blood of the four great gods, so he gathered four of them casually.
It is impossible to explain, many things are destined.
All of this is probably fate.
"However, the bloodlines of the four of them have not yet awakened. Otherwise, they would not be so good. Even in their teens, they are still wandering in their acquired cultivation, and have not even entered the ranks of real martial arts."
The old man said.
There is no end to the journey of cultivation.
In the big world of Xuanhuang, martial arts cultivators have a clear hierarchy. Forging the Meridian Meridian is just a basic level and belongs to the acquired category.
Only through the ninth-grade forging pulse can the true energy in the body be transformed from acquired true energy into innate true energy.
And even innate masters are not considered true warriors and cannot enter the ranks of martial arts cultivators.
Above the innate, it will transform the innate true energy in the body into a more advanced elemental force, which can control the energy of heaven and earth and fly in the air, which is called the aerial realm.
Only when you reach the Sky Control Realm can you be considered a warrior and enter the ranks of martial arts cultivators.
The reason why the Desert Country is called the most basic secular country is because the Desert Country does not even have a single master in the air control realm.
Therefore, the Mo Country claims to be a country of martial arts. It can only call itself a self-proclaimed country. For the real martial arts forces, the martial arts of the Mo Country are not recognized at all.
The absence of the Sky Control Realm is actually a good thing for the Desert State. Take the land of Yunzhou as an example, there is an unwritten rule among the major martial arts forces that they will not actively interfere in all matters of the secular country.
It is precisely because of this that a secular country like the Desert State can survive independently.
Although there are such unwritten regulations, secular countries will also try every means to curry favor with martial arts forces and find a stable backer.
The battle in Qingyun Palace has reached a fever pitch. The four great Rakshasa battle against the nine Xiantian realm masters, and the Four Phase Heavenly Locking Formation faces the Nine Star Killing Formation. Not only are they not at a disadvantage in the slightest, but because the four of them cooperate well, they win step by step.
Already vaguely gaining the upper hand.
On the other hand, the Xiantian realm masters in the Nine-Star Killing Formation, due to insufficient tacit understanding of cooperation, the formation began to show signs of dispersion. In addition, the Four-Phase Heavenly Locking Formation itself was built by Fang Xiu in order to restrain the Nine-Star Killing Formation and was trained by the four Rakshasa.
To the extreme, specializing in the weaknesses of the Nine-Star Killing Formation.
If the battle continues like this, it won't take long for the Nine-Star Killing Formation to be broken, and the nine Xiantian Realm masters will be defeated one by one.
There were many discerning people in the hall. They saw that the battle was becoming one-sided and couldn't help but become worried.
"Your Majesty, this is not the way to go. Why don't we take action together and bring in all the ninth-grade people present?"
Someone spoke.
Zhao Qingyun frowned. Obviously, even though he was as confident as him, he did not expect that the four great Rakshasa around Fang Xiu would be so tyrannical. He had deployed nine Xiantian realm masters, which could be said to be foolproof and would never appear.
No difference at all.
"Fang Xiu, Fang Xiu, I still underestimated you."
Zhao Qingyun sighed and stood up immediately.
"emperor."
Someone holding a sword stood in front of the emperor, trying to protect him.
"Go away."
Zhao Qingyun shouted coldly, and a violent energy suddenly burst out of his body.
The nobles in the court were overjoyed, and then they remembered that their emperor was also an innate master.
"Fang Xiu, the strength of the four great Rakshasas really surprises me. However, if you only rely on the four great Rakshasas, then let's end it here. Come and see my strength."
Zhao Qingyun soared his momentum to the extreme, and his true energy rippled, forming a whirlwind that floated in the Qingyun Palace.
"Middle stage of Xiantian Realm."
Fang Xiu frowned.
Zhao Qingyun was promoted from the early stage of the Xiantian realm to the middle stage of the Xiantian realm without making any noise.
The air waves rolled, and the atmosphere of the entire hall was instantly ignited to the extreme.
Qingyun Palace exploded, and some people started cheering and cheering.
"Haha, it's been so long since I've seen the emperor take action. I even forgot that the emperor is also a master of the Xiantian realm."
"Not only that, the emperor's cultivation has improved again and reached the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. He has virtually become the number one master in the desert country. It is gratifying and congratulatory."
"As expected of the emperor, he has his own destiny. He is a master in the mid-level Xiantian realm and the number one person in the desert country. How can he resist."
"The rebellious ministers and traitors are destined to have a tragic ending. Fang Xiu and the four great Rakshasa must be killed in the palace today. Fang Xiu is a useless person. His biggest support is these four genius monsters. Unfortunately, in front of the emperor in the middle stage of Xiantian, the four great Rakshasa
, not even worthy of carrying shoes.”
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No one was not excited. Most of the people present were pampered and enjoyed the glory and wealth on weekdays. They had already been frightened by the power of the four Rakshasa and began to tremble. Now that the emperor took action, the situation was immediately reversed. It was a blessing for them.
Dong Dong...
Zhao Qingyun walked heavily, and every step he took on the hard rock of the hall made a sound like a bell, as if it was hitting people's hearts.
"what to do?"
Ji Mo frowned, feeling a little at a loss.
"Ge Laozi, the emperor has actually advanced to the middle stage of the first Xiantian realm in the Mo country. We can't be our opponents at all, unless we can advance to the Xiantian realm, but this is unrealistic."
Bai Zhan couldn't help but curse. The outcome was already decided, and the nine Xiantian realm masters were about to be defeated by them.
At this time, Zhao Qingyun came out halfway. It was a shame. All the previous efforts were in vain.
"You three protect the young master and rush out, I will stay behind."
Yu Shuai said calmly.
"Fart, don't think that because you are the boss, we have to obey you in everything. I won't leave."
Bai Zhan's temperament is just like his White Tiger bloodline, extremely strong.
The four great Rakshasa are brothers and sisters and will never give up on any of them.
"Fat man, the third child, Ying'er, listen to me, I am a member of Tianxuan Sect after all, and my talent was measured to be eight stars in Tianxuan Sect. Do you know the concept of eight stars? Not to mention the land of Yunzhou, even if
Looking at the entire Donghuang, he is also an absolute genius. In the entire Tianxuan Sect, there are only three people with eight-star talents. Moreover, I just joined the Tianxuan Sect’s Golden Pill Elder Zhou Huadong and sat down, so Zhao Qingyun did not dare to touch me.”
Yu Shuai explained while fighting.
Now that the defeat has been decided, the most important thing is to protect Fang Xiu's safety and leave Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood. As long as they can escape from Qingyun Palace today, with the talents of the four great Rakshasa, it is almost inevitable for them to make a comeback.
"Grass."
Bai Zhan was furious and extremely unwilling: "I must bring chaos to the desert country."
Bai Zhan and Ji Mo have already made a gesture of retreat. Although they are not willing to give in, Yu Shuai's words are correct. They can leave the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood. With the eight-star talent value, Tianxuan Sect will definitely regard it as a treasure. If Zhao Qingyun moves
The eight-star genius of Tianxuan Sect, this emperor has reached his end.
"Hold on!"
Just when Yu Shuai was about to remove the Four Phase Heavenly Locking Formation, Fang Xiu spoke, with the same calmness in his voice as always.
"Son."
Yu Shuai and the other three looked at Fang Xiu at the same time, with doubts in their eyes. This was not like the young master's style of doing things. The champion had always been strategizing, and it was impossible for Fang Xiu not to see the situation at hand.
At a time like this, what's the use of stabilizing the Four-Phase Heavenly Lock Formation.
"Zhao Qingyun, I will deal with it. We will resolve the grievances between us ourselves."
Fang Xiu stretched out his arms, making a clicking sound, and then stepped out of the Four-Phase Heavenly Locking Formation.
"Master..."
Yu Shuai and the other two people exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Young master has recovered, I think you are worried."
Fang Ying joked.
"What?"
The three of them exclaimed at the same time, and saw that Fang Xiu had walked not far in front of Zhao Qingyun, his aura was released, and layers of waves of true energy directly collided with Zhao Qingyun head-on.
"Hahaha, let me just say that the young master is the son of destiny. Look, even the broken Dantian can be restored. Who else in the world besides the young master is there?"
Bai Zhan laughed so loudly that he burst into tears.
"Damn fat man, you cry on my face."
Ji Mo's face was filled with tears, and he couldn't tell whether those that were sprayed by Bai Zhan or those that flowed out by himself.
"Ying'er, you are so unreasonable. You knew that the young master had recovered, but you didn't tell us, causing us to worry for so long."
Yu Shuai's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Fang Ying with a hint of reproach.
"How are you? Three brothers, this feeling of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, isn't it very exciting?"
Fang Ying stuck out her tongue at the three of them.
"My little sister is getting more and more naughty."
Bai Zhan shook away the tears on his face.
The four great Rakshasa love each other like brothers, in order of age, Yu Shuai is the eldest, Bai Zhan is the second, Ji Mo is the third, and Fang Ying is the youngest. This fourth sister has always been the treasure in the hands of the three brothers. It can be said that she is the best among the champions.
He grew up under the care of his three older brothers.
What happened today, that is, Fang Ying, if it were Bai Zhan who knew that the young master had recovered but didn't tell him, he would definitely be beaten up.
Fang Xiu's recovery of strength filled the four great Rakshasa with unprecedented confidence. This confidence originated from their belief in the champion. The champion who was the most powerful in the world was back, standing in front of them and acting as the leader.
their protective barrier.
It is not a majestic figure, but it is a majestic mountain deep in the hearts of the four people. If the mountain does not fall, the faith will never be destroyed.
The performance of the four people made the nine Xiantian realm masters angry.
This is a battle, a life and death battle. You are crying and laughing and having fun at the same time. Isn't that too rude?
We are the top masters of the desert country, masters of the Xiantian realm. Are you being so disrespectful?
On the other side, when Fang Xiu stood in front of Zhao Qingyun with a strong breath, Zhao Qingyun was completely stunned.
Zhao Qingyun was not the only one who was stupid, the entire Qingyun Palace looked stupid, including the grief-stricken eldest princess.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
Zhao Qing'er couldn't help but shake her head, as if she had suffered an unprecedented blow in her heart: "I clearly saw him become a cripple that day. He couldn't even withstand the wind and cold. How could he recover?"
On that day, Zhao Qing'er went to break off the engagement and saw Fang Xiu looking very sick, with no trace of energy fluctuations in his body. It had only been a few days, how could he have recovered.
"Is there such a thing?"
Zhao Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see through Fang Xiu.
The crowd was very restless. The champion regained his strength. It was like a thunder explosion on a sunny day, making them dizzy.
"Come on, Zhao Qingyun, you and I will fight to settle our grudges."