Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Have you completed the task I assigned you?"

Soon, a broad face emerged from the billowing blue smoke.

Although there were no facial features and no expression, the hollow voice alone was majestic and domineering, enough to make everyone on both sides tremble in fear.

"Reporting to the clan leader, everything is generally in order.

It's just... it's just that a little accident happened in the middle, and... and that guy Fang Lin is really better than we thought. And now that Yu Cai has completely rebelled, the situation seems to be very unfavorable to us.

So... so I may need to ask you to take action in person, clan... clan leader, please... spare your life..."

One of them was the shortest, a middle-aged man who was less than 1.5 meters tall. He timidly raised his head and said.

Before the man could finish his words, he felt a tightening in his throat, and his whole body seemed to have completely lost gravity. Before even taking a breath, the person was already hanging in mid-air.

In an instant, the man's legs stared in pain. Even though he tried his best to break away the strong force surrounding his throat, what he got was that the band tightened tighter and tighter, and soon even the strength to struggle was weak.

"You are the God Clan, mere mortals. If you still need me to personally take action, the God Clan will be completely embarrassed by you."

He threw the man unconscious to the ground, and the hollow voice suddenly became furious.

"Clan leader, please calm down, that guy Fang Lin is not an ordinary mortal, but a cultivator, and his current strength may have reached the Yuanying realm.

Moreover, the Ye family has been completely defeated and the technique has fallen into his hands, so my subordinates are really worried..."

Although everyone below was already sweating with fear, they did not dare not answer the clan leader's words. Another middle-aged man at the front did not even dare to raise his head and quickly answered.

"Oh? Nascent Soul Realm? Haha... The body of such a young Nascent Soul Realm is definitely first-class, and it is indeed the best container for me."

As soon as he heard that Fang Lin's cultivation had improved greatly again, the faceless man immediately turned from anger to joy and laughed full of surprise.

"Congratulations to the clan leader."

The people below did not dare to neglect for a moment, and quickly shouted in unison, as if Fang Lin had become a piece of fish on their chopping board.

"Haha... The day when I am resurrected will be the time when I, the Fuxi Clan, will once again rule the Three Realms. Naturally, your kindness will be indispensable at that time.

The martial arts performance in two days' time will be a perfect opportunity. Fang Lin has his own way to deal with it, so just stick to the original plan.

You are just mortals. After practicing a skill for only a few decades, you have no chance of achieving anything. There is nothing to be afraid of. You can just continue to act according to the original plan.

These few days are the critical time for me to make a breakthrough. If there is no major matter of life and death, please don't disturb me. "

At this time, the faceless man was completely immersed in joy. Fang Lin, a powerful container, was simply impeccable, so he didn't care at all without thinking about it.

"Congratulations to the clan leader."

After sending the clan leader off respectfully, everyone could finally let out a deep breath.

After everyone's discussion, they found that Fang Lin was indeed more difficult to deal with than they thought, so they had to ask the clan leader to come forward.

"The clan leader personally took action, and this time it is finally foolproof."

"Yeah! That guy Fang Lin's growth is really terrible.

. "

"No matter how terrible it is, in the eyes of the clan leader, it is nothing more than an ant, not to mention we have the help of the Yan family."

"Haha... That is, the Yan family would never have imagined in their wildest dreams that all his ambitions are just pawns for our God Clan to occupy the human world."

"In two days, the Fuxi God Clan will take control of the human world again, and I feel extremely excited just thinking about it. Fortunately, they are still thinking about some holy land one by one, and they don't know anything about the upcoming danger! Haha..."

After learning that the clan leader was going to take action personally, the Fuxi Clan immediately became energetic and confident. After all, he had fought against Fang Lin so many times. Everyone knew how powerful he was in Wen Tao and Wu Lu, so they really didn't dare to compete with him.

In the next two days, the entire capital became obviously more lively than before. Even in suburbs outside the Fifth Ring Road, hotel rooms are hard to find.

The three major families and the three major aristocratic families have mobilized all the masters they can mobilize, and everyone is under martial law, as if they have reached a critical moment of life and death.

Time passed by, and it was already two days later in the morning when Fang Lin walked out of the Dragon Tower again.

"Master, breakfast is ready."

The martial arts performance has begun. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, Fang Lin will definitely come out this morning, so Master Luo has been waiting outside for a long time.

"Thank you for your hard work. How is the situation outside?"

With Fang Lin's current level of cultivation, not eating for a few days would have no impact at all. And he was even more energetic after just finishing practicing. But he didn’t have Master Fulo’s good intentions, so he just answered casually.

"Apart from countless new faces, there's nothing special about it. By the way, Yan Bing, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared.

When the disciple met him, he always felt that something was wrong. The indescribable feeling could exude a strong sense of oppression, which made people feel very uncomfortable. "

"It's nine o'clock, the martial arts show should start, right?"

Everything Yan Bing did was for this martial arts performance, so his appearance was not surprising. But Fang Lin didn't know what this martial arts performance was all about? It can actually attract so many people.

"I don't know why? This year's martial arts performance is much earlier than in previous years. It has already started at five o'clock in the morning. Now all the forces should compete for Zhenghuan!"

"Let's go to the martial arts arena."

Since he had promised the Long family, Fang Lin naturally couldn't break his promise. But he didn't expect that the fight would be as early as five hours earlier, so he quickly said without hesitation.

Of course, Fang Lin didn't mean to blame anyone. Everyone knows that you must not be disturbed by others during retreat, otherwise all your efforts may be wasted, or your life or death may be unpredictable.

Because fighting is extremely destructive, every martial arts performance is held in a sparsely populated suburb, and this year is no exception.

It is for this reason that even the audience and judges are strictly controlled. Warriors below the prefecture level and those without warriors above the prefecture level as bodyguards are not allowed to enter, so as to reduce unnecessary casualties caused by residual power as much as possible.

Even with such strict control, because it coincided with the opening of the Holy Land, the martial arts arena, which was larger than an ordinary stadium, was still overcrowded, and even the narrow aisles were not spared.

"Yan Jiasheng."

"Damn it, you are worthy of being the number one family in China. The Yan family has already won 50 consecutive victories. Why are the others still playing tricks?"

"What kind of fighting is this? It's simply the killing ground of the Yan family!" "Have you completed the mission I assigned you?"

Soon, a broad face emerged from the billowing blue smoke.

Although there were no facial features and no expression, the hollow voice alone was majestic and domineering, enough to make everyone on both sides tremble in fear.

"Reporting to the clan leader, everything is generally in order.

It's just... it's just that a little accident happened in the middle, and... and that guy Fang Lin is really better than we thought. And now that Yu Cai has completely rebelled, the situation seems to be very unfavorable to us.

So... so I may need to ask you to take action in person, clan... clan leader, please... spare your life..."

One of them was the shortest, a middle-aged man who was less than 1.5 meters tall. He timidly raised his head and said.

Before the man could finish his words, he felt a tightening in his throat, and his whole body seemed to have completely lost gravity. Before even taking a breath, the person was already hanging in mid-air.

In an instant, the man's legs stared in pain. Even though he tried his best to break away the strong force surrounding his throat, what he got was that the band tightened tighter and tighter, and soon even the strength to struggle was weak.

"You are the God Clan, mere mortals. If you still need me to personally take action, the God Clan will be completely embarrassed by you."

He threw the man unconscious to the ground, and the hollow voice suddenly became furious.

"Clan leader, please calm down, that guy Fang Lin is not an ordinary mortal, but a cultivator, and his current strength may have reached the Yuanying realm.

Moreover, the Ye family has been completely defeated and the technique has fallen into his hands, so my subordinates are really worried..."

Although everyone below was already sweating with fear, they did not dare not answer the clan leader's words. Another middle-aged man at the front did not even dare to raise his head and quickly answered.

"Oh? Nascent Soul Realm? Haha... The body of such a young Nascent Soul Realm is definitely first-class, and it is indeed the best container for me."

As soon as he heard that Fang Lin's cultivation had improved greatly again, the faceless man immediately turned from anger to joy and laughed full of surprise.

"Congratulations to the clan leader."

The people below did not dare to neglect for a moment, and quickly shouted in unison, as if Fang Lin had become a piece of fish on their chopping board.

"Haha... The day when I am resurrected will be the time when I, the Fuxi Clan, will once again rule the Three Realms. Naturally, your kindness will be indispensable at that time.

The martial arts performance in two days' time will be a perfect opportunity. Fang Lin has his own way to deal with it, so just stick to the original plan.

You are just mortals. After practicing a skill for just a few decades, you have no chance of achieving anything. There is nothing to be afraid of. You can just continue to act according to the original plan.

These few days are the critical time for me to make a breakthrough. If there is no major matter of life and death, please don't disturb me. "

At this time, the faceless man was completely immersed in joy. Fang Lin, a powerful container, was simply impeccable, so he didn't care at all without thinking about it.

"Congratulations to the clan leader."

After sending the clan leader off respectfully, everyone could finally let out a deep breath.

After a group of people discussed it, Fang Lin was indeed more difficult to deal with than they thought, so they had to ask the clan leader to come forward.

"The clan leader personally took action, and this time it is finally foolproof."

"Yeah! That guy Fang Lin's growth is really terrible.

. "

"No matter how terrible it is, in the eyes of the clan leader, it is nothing more than an ant, not to mention we have the help of the Yan family."

"Haha... That is, the Yan family would never have imagined in their wildest dreams that all his ambitions are just pawns for our God Clan to occupy the human world."

"In two days, the Fuxi God Clan will take control of the human world again, and I feel extremely excited just thinking about it. Fortunately, they are still thinking about some holy land one by one, and they don't know anything about the upcoming danger! Haha..."

Knowing that the clan leader was going to take action personally, the Fuxi Clan immediately became energetic and confident. After all, he had fought against Fang Lin so many times. Everyone knew how powerful he was in Wen Tao and Wu Lu, so they really didn't dare to compete with him.

In the next two days, the entire capital became obviously more lively than before. Even in suburbs outside the Fifth Ring Road, hotel rooms are hard to find.

The three major families and the three major aristocratic families have mobilized all the masters they can mobilize, and everyone is under martial law, as if they have reached a critical moment of life and death.

Time passed by, and it was already two days later in the morning when Fang Lin walked out of the Dragon Tower again.

"Master, breakfast is ready."

The martial arts performance has begun. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, Fang Lin will definitely come out this morning, so Master Luo has been waiting outside for a long time.

"Thank you for your hard work, how is the situation outside?"

With Fang Lin's current level of cultivation, not eating for a few days would have no impact at all. And he was even more energetic after just finishing practicing. But he didn’t have Master Fulo’s good intentions, so he just answered casually.

"Apart from countless new faces, there's nothing special about it. By the way, Yan Bing, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared.

When the disciple met him, he always felt that something was wrong. The indescribable feeling could exude a strong sense of oppression, which made people feel very uncomfortable. "

"It's nine o'clock, the martial arts show should start, right?"

Everything Yan Bing did was for this martial arts performance, so his appearance was not surprising. But Fang Lin didn't know what this martial arts performance was all about? It can actually attract so many people.

"I don't know why? This year's martial arts performance is much earlier than in previous years. It has already started at five o'clock in the morning. Now all the forces should compete for Zhenghuan!"

"Let's go to the martial arts arena."

Since he had promised the Long family, Fang Lin naturally couldn't break his promise. But he didn't expect that the fight would be as early as five hours earlier, so he quickly said without hesitation.

Of course, Fang Lin didn't mean to blame anyone. Everyone knows that you must not be disturbed by others during retreat, otherwise all your efforts may be wasted, or your life or death may be unpredictable.

Because fighting is extremely destructive, every martial arts performance is held in a sparsely populated suburb, and this year is no exception.

It is for this reason that even the audience and judges are strictly controlled. Warriors below the prefecture level and those without warriors above the prefecture level as bodyguards are not allowed to enter, so as to reduce unnecessary casualties caused by residual power as much as possible.

Even with such strict control, because it coincided with the opening of the Holy Land, the martial arts arena, which was larger than an ordinary stadium, was still overcrowded, and even the narrow aisles were not spared.

"Yan Jiasheng."

"Damn it, you are worthy of being the number one family in China. The Yan family has already won 50 consecutive victories. Why are the others still playing tricks?"

"What kind of martial arts fight is this? It's simply the killing ground of the Yan family!"