Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 54

The moon sinks and the stars hide, and the sun rises in the east.

The people in the martial arts present felt as if they were having a nightmare, the kind that they would never wake up from.

One of the dignified Vatican and Daoist veins, Rushi Temple, the source of the Vatican Dao, seems, seems, probably about to be singled out by others?
Before the mountain gate.

The Buddha's drink, the sword's cry, and the tiger's roar remained the same.

However, most of the [-] innate arhat monks died, and the six great masters and bodhisattvas were faltering, and it was obvious that they could not last long.

This 'Vajra Arhat Demon Subduing Formation', which suppressed the Great Master, is about to fall apart.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Fang Xian's angry laughter was heard: "I've seen enough of this formation, let's break it."

The white tiger roared, forcing Feijian and Rushi monk away.

The next moment, he suddenly swung six punches.

Boom!

The six guru bodhisattvas exploded directly and were swallowed by blood mist in mid-air.

Without them, the remaining innate stick monks fell to the ground immediately, turning into mummified corpses, which also merged into the blood mist.

Fang Xian felt that the energy in his body was almost endless, almost overflowing.

call out!
Just at this moment, a flying sword broke through the force field with difficulty and cut off his shoulder.

A column of blood spurted out.

But Fang Xian didn't even frown, he controlled his muscles to heal, and a surge of energy surged, and he returned to his original state directly.

"Magic power!"

The holy monk Zhifan shouted: "Such a monster, everyone in the world's martial arts world can get it and kill him!"

"Humph!"

Fang Xian squinted coldly: "Looking at the world, who can kill me?"

In terms of high-end force, even the two great masters of Rushi Temple and Qingyuan Palace combined are no match for him.

In terms of siege, once his white tiger aura is activated, he can only kneel when thousands of troops come.

Even if he wanted to consume him alive, it would be impossible in the blood mist.

"Havoc, catastrophe..."

Monk Zhifan no longer had the demeanor he had before, he retreated a few steps, and suddenly lost his breath.

He has been exhausted by Fang Xian!
So far, the great masters of a generation, together with Rushi Temple, have suffered a complete defeat under Fang Xian's hands, a complete defeat.

The flying sword in mid-air let out a mournful cry, and was about to fly back to the swordsman sitting cross-legged.

Fang Xian's eyes were cold, and he directly chased after him.

He saw that smudge of blue 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 for me!"

Fang Xian grasped with both hands, and the white tiger figure behind him opened his mouth wide, as if breathing in.

A pulling force suddenly fell on the swordsman.

This was no different than before, the distance was very short, and Fang Xian made another breakthrough, improving in all aspects, but the Sword Daoist's vitality was greatly reduced, and the probability of escaping was less than [-]%!

The swordsman gritted his teeth, his body was like duckweed, and he floated away.

Fang Xian followed closely, determined that even if he chased him to the end of the world, he would not let this person go this time.

If it is around the temple.

"If it's the temple, it's over..."

"Qingyuan Palace, I'm afraid..."

The heads of the six major factions looked at each other with a sense of panic.

The other outsiders felt quite proud.

Yu Longjiao watched all this with a dull expression.

The scenes that happened in the past few days made her feel like a dream.

……

Not long after, news spread in the world that Fangxian, the star of the white tiger, directly picked Rushi Temple by himself, making the martial arts all over the world lose their voices.

Even after the news spread that the Daoist swordsman had fallen from his hand, it did not cause any further waves.

Because all warriors are almost numb.

……

months later.

Yuanwu Kingdom, Yuanwu City.

At the original site of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, construction has started again to build a brand new headquarters.

"Congratulations, you're back again."

Not far away, Fang Xian said coquettishly to Yulong.

"Golden Wind and Rain... Maybe it's time to change the name, how about calling it Tianxialou?" Yulong asked suddenly with a sweet 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. There is no need 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 simple, right, but it's very difficult..."

Fang Xian changed the subject: "How do those decent families react?"

"What else can we do? Qingyuan Palace and Rushi Temple announced that they would be closed for 200 years and ignored Jianghu affairs. 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.

"Dragon Tiger Vigorous King Kong Indestructible Supernatural Ability" and "Sword Control Technique" and other exercises were directly included in the bag.

Other than that, there wasn't much to see.

"Except for the Bodhi Temple, the six major sects have sent their own town sect's exercises and other classics, saying that I invite you to taste them..." Yulong pursed her lips and smiled.

It is well known in the world that Fang Xian likes to search for martial arts cheats.

This is the life money of the six factions!

"Not bad……"

Fang Xian was very satisfied with this: "I have no intention of provoking disputes, so let's keep the status quo."

"With your words, they can rest assured."

Yu Longjiao said solemnly: "Jianghu Wulin, and even the whole world, can enjoy 200 years of peace, everyone should thank you for this!"

Today's Fang Xian can indeed be said to be suppressing the world by himself.

Before he died of old age, all the ghosts and ghosts were clowns. It can be seen that the martial arts will indeed usher in a rather long period of peace.

As for after death, I can't control it, and I don't want to.

"200 years..."

Fang Xian sighed suddenly.

He is currently in his 20s. According to the limit of the human body in this world, he has about 70 years to live.

The Vatican and Taoist sects set the rule of closing the mountain for 200 years, in order to completely admit defeat and wait for him to die of old age.

"If I can break through the limit lifespan of [-], I will definitely be able to give them a big surprise...Unfortunately, it seems impossible..."

Fang Xian stood on a high place, overlooking the entire Yuanwu City.

The memory of the previous life could not help but emerge.

Mediocre, muddle-headed, and eventually died a horrible death...

In this life, he finally stood on the highest peak, only he trampled others to death, no one else stepped on him.

And, saw more, different scenery.

"This is... my world."

He whispered, with complicated emotions.

(End of this chapter)