The moon sets and the stars disappear, and the sun rises in the east.
The martial arts people present felt as if they had had a nightmare from which they would never wake up.
Rushi Temple, one of the two branches of the Brahma Dao, seems to be the source of the Brahma Dao. It seems that it is about to be provoked by someone on its own?
Before the mountain gate.
The Buddha drinks, the sword roars, and the tiger roars as before.
However, most of the 108 innate Arhat stick monks died, and the six great masters and Bodhisattvas were faltering, and it was obvious that they could not hold on for long.
The 'Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation' that had suppressed the great master was suddenly about to fall to pieces.
"Ha ha!"
Suddenly, Fang Xian's angry laughter was heard: "I've seen enough of this formation, so let's break it."
The white tiger roared, forcing the flying sword and the monk away.
The next moment, he suddenly punched six times.
Bang bang!
The six Grandmasters and Bodhisattvas exploded directly and were swallowed up by the blood mist in mid-air.
Without them, the remaining innate stick monks immediately fell to the ground and turned into mummies, which were also merged into the blood mist.
Fang Xian felt that the energy in his body was simply endless, almost overflowing.
call out!
At this moment, a flying sword broke through the force field with difficulty and slashed through his shoulder.
A column of blood spurted out.
But Fang Xian didn't even frown, controlled the muscle healing, a surge of essence, and returned to the original state.
"Magic power!"
Such a monk shouted: "With such a demon, everyone in the world of martial arts will find it and kill it!"
"snort!"
Fang Xian glanced coldly: "Looking at the world, who can kill me?"
In terms of high-end martial arts, even the two great masters of Rushi Temple and Qingyuan Palace combined are no match for him.
When it comes to siege, once his white tiger aura is activated, thousands of troops can only kneel down when they come.
Even if you want to consume him to death, it is impossible in the blood mist.
"A catastrophe, a catastrophe..."
Monk Zhifan no longer had the same grace as before. He took several steps back and suddenly lost his breath.
He has been exhausted to death by Fang Xian!
At this point, a generation of great masters, together with this temple, suffered a huge defeat at the hands of Fang Xian, and they were completely defeated.
The flying sword in mid-air screamed sadly and flew back to the swordsman who was sitting cross-legged.
Fang Xian's eyes were cold and he chased after him directly.
He saw that flash of green light fall into the hands of the swordsman, and immediately the swordsman stood up, his face pale.
Obviously, a lot of energy and spirit were consumed in the formation.
"Come here!"
Fang Xian grasped with both hands, while the white tiger behind him opened his mouth wide and made an inhalation gesture.
A pulling force suddenly fell on the swordsman.
This is no different than before. The distance was very close, and the Immortal had made another breakthrough. All aspects had been improved, but the swordsman was greatly weakened, and the probability of escaping was less than 30%!
The swordsman gritted his teeth and floated away like duckweed.
Fang Xian followed closely and made up his mind that even if he chased him to the end of the world, he would not let this person go this time.
Such is the area around the temple.
"If the temple is over, it's over..."
"Qingyuan Palace, I'm afraid..."
The heads of the six major sects looked at each other with a sense of panic.
The other outsider masters felt quite proud.
Yulongjiao looked at all this, her expression already dull.
The scenes that happened in the past few days made her feel like she was in a dream.
…
Soon after, news spread in the world that the White Tiger Star Jun Fangxian had directly chosen Rushi Temple by himself, causing the world's martial arts community to lose their voice.
Even if the news of the swordsman's death at his hands spread later, it did not cause any further disturbances.
Because all the warriors are almost numb.
…
A few months later.
Yuanwu Kingdom, Yuanwu City.
Construction has started again on the original site of Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building to build a brand new headquarters.
"Congratulations, you are back again."
Not far away, Fang Xian said to Jade Dragon.
"Golden Wind and Drizzle... Maybe it's time to change the name. How about calling it Tianxialou?" Yulong asked suddenly with a charming smile.
"Are you testing me?"
Fang Xian shrugged his shoulders: "I don't have much interest in fighting for world hegemony, and the same goes for unifying the martial arts world. My dream is just to stand higher and see different scenery. I don't have to commit more crimes..."
"Now you are respected as the best master in the world. If you say something, you may destroy an entire country... So is it just this ideal?" Yulongjiao said with a bitter smile.
"It's very simple, right, but very difficult..."
Fang Xian changed the subject: "How did those decent people from well-known families react?"
"What else can we do? Qingyuan Palace and Rushi Temple have announced that they will be closed for two hundred years and ignore the affairs of the world. The six major sects are also shrinking... Of course, they also sent many heavy gifts."
"Even you said it was a great gift, so it must be something good." Fang Xian nodded.
Taking advantage of the power of killing two great masters in a row before, he had quickly plundered the treasure troves of the two branches of the Brahma Dao.
The "Dragon Tiger Powerful Vajra Indestructible Supernatural Power" and "Sword Controlling Technique" and other skills were directly included in the bag.
Other than that, there's not much else to see.
"Except for Bodhi Zen Academy, the six major sects have all sent us their own techniques and other classics, saying that they want you to taste them..." Yulongjiao pursed her lips and smiled.
It is known all over the world that Fang Xian likes to search for martial arts secrets.
This is the life money of the six major sects!
"Not bad……"
Fang Xian was very satisfied with this: "I have no intention of provoking a dispute, so let's keep the status quo."
"With your words, they can rest assured."
Yu Longjiao solemnly said: "The martial arts world, and even the whole world, can have two hundred years of peace. Everyone should thank you for this!"
Today's Fang Xian can indeed be said to be able to suppress the world with one person.
Before he dies of old age, all monsters and monsters are just clowns. This shows that the martial arts world will indeed usher in a long period of peace.
As for after death, I can't care about it, and I don't want to care about it.
"Two hundred years..."
Fang Xian suddenly sighed.
He is currently in his twenties, and according to the limits of the human body in this world, he still has about 1,670 years left to live.
The two branches of Brahma and Dao have made a rule to close the mountain for two hundred years, in order to completely admit defeat and wait until he dies of old age.
"If I can break through the limit of two hundred years of life, I will definitely give them a big surprise... Unfortunately, it seems unlikely..."
Fang Xian stood on a high place, overlooking the entire Yuanwu City.
Memories from the previous life couldn't help but emerge.
He was mediocre, ignorant, and ultimately died miserably...
In this life, he finally stood at the top. Only he could trample others to death, and no one else would step on him.
And, I saw more and different scenery.
"This is...my world."
He whispered, with mixed emotions that were hard to describe.