It didnt take long before more cultivators started head towards the exit as well. Not only had they started reaching the limit of their breath, but the pellets within the cauldron had all been claid and trying to snatch them from others was becoming impossible. Furthermore, those golden pellets had caught the eye of the Ghost Prince, the two elites of the western deserts, and the fairies of temptationnormal cultivators didnt have any chance whatsoever to get their hands on them. Especially considering how the fus were threatening their lives, they didnt have the heart to even consider fighting and were all preparing to leave.
After the cultivators rushed to the cauldrons sole entranceway, however, they found it incredibly crowded, and when they heard Fang Xing had blocked off the exit and was charging a fee, everyone was surprised and filled with anger. So mournfully cursed, so were utterly furious, yet Fang Xing didnt pay it any mind and simply held out his hand with a smile on his face while calling out, Co co co, pay half your gains and youll be allowed out. Line up, dont push around.
Fellow Daoist Fang, this opportunity was not easy; please let us go.
Its not easy for your little grandpa to guard the door, either. Charging only half your gain is already being lenient; what else do you want?
Little bastard, are you planning to rob all of us on your own? Be careful not to get yourself chopped up.
That motherf*cking rat-sh*t with the loud mouth, dont think I didnt see you just because youre hiding behind people.
Fellow Daoist Fang, I have a fairly good relationship with Prince Chu Huang, the head of your Snowy Mountains. Could you perhaps show a little leniency for the sake of showing him face?
F*ck your uncle, hes no friend of mine. Dont you try to play that card with .
Ahh, I cant hold it anymore! I cant. Fellow Daoist Fang, please, let out.
Oi you, with the mole on your face, your eyes are brighter than a f*cking rats; how dare you lie to ? Save yourself the effort.
The cauldrons opening beca a ss and the air quickly began to vibrate with spirit sense.
All the cultivators tried to use their own thods to get out of the cauldron, but Fang Xing turned his heart to stone and beca a ruthless dictator. If they wanted to curse, hed curse with them; if they wanted to make a scene, hed let them make a scene; but if they wanted him to budge, there was no chance. If youre so strong, why dont you try to fight your way out?
Of course, the cultivators didnt truly have the ability to fight their way out, and as they reached the limits of their breath and their flow of Qi grew muddled, they could only clench their teeth and hand over their gains to leave. With this thod, who knew just how much had fallen into Fang Xings pockets? These cultivators all shot envious looks towards Fang Xing while they were leaving the cauldron, but their battle prowess was too lacking and they did not dare to provoke him.
There was also another thought these cultivators had after leaving: if they were to fight him now and break his formation despite making it out, wouldnt that simply make it easier for all of those still inside? The real masters were still inside anyway, and it was certain theyd co into conflict with this brat sooner or later. Perhaps the cultivators could wait and watch from afar while recovering the Qi they used up, and once this brat got beaten down by the group of masters, it might be their turn to beat this mutt as well and take back what was theirs!
As the idea began to grow, a strange scene began to form. All those cultivators who were let out sent a fierce look towards Fang Xings back without actually confronting him at all. Even those with a fiercer temperant did not go up to provoke him.
Rumble rumble rumble !
The fight for those golden pellets was so great it even caused an actual fire to form inside while the cauldron itself began to shake from the force. Fang Xings eyes within the cauldron had already scouted it out. A total of nine golden pellets had been scattered from the small cauldron in the center, of which Hahn Longzi had taken one, the northern mountains three fairies had together taken two, Han Jiazi had taken two, and Li Ying had taken three while still fighting for the final piece.
Rumble .
Finally, it seed Hahn Longzi had reached his limit. He gave up on the fight and flew towards the exit of the cauldron, but just as he was about to leave, he was surprised to see Fang Xing guarding the door.
Fang Xing smiled at him. We et again! You want out? Give your golden pellet and half of your Foundation Cleansing Pellets!
What what do you an? Hahn Longzi ssaged out, utterly furious.
What I an is your little grandpa here is going to rob you! Fang Xing arrogantly declared while folding his arms. Dont even think about coming out unless you hand over your golden pellet!
Dammit, how dare you try to loot a burning house! This is shaful to the extre! Infuriated, Hahn Longzi brandished his blue sword and thrust it towards the formations pivot in a direct attempt to break free.
Theyre fighting! Theyve started to fight! Those Foundation Stages below all began to raise their heads to watch the start of this battle.
Aiii , such a pity Hahn Longzi was the one who ca out. If it had been Li Ying or that Han Jiazi, it would have been better all the cultivators softly sighed and lanted. In their minds, Hahn Longzi was just a little too weak; hed already been struck speechless by Fang Xing before, and his battle prowess would have suffered after using up so much Qi to fend off the pellet fus and fight against everyone else inside the cauldron. As for the little demon from Snowy Mountain, hed planted this formation and leisurely waited for the others to exhaust themselves; how could Hahn Longzi be his opponent?
At the sa ti Hahn Longzi did his best to break the formation, two Foundation Stage cultivators quietly flew up into the air before dashing towards Fang Xings flank. They were also from the western deserts alongside Hahn Longzi, and theyd kept a low profile when they ca out in order to attack at this mont. They wanted to pincer attack Fang Xing and break this little brats formation to help out Hahn Longzi.
Haha, you two think you were being sneaky? I saw you ages ago! Fang Xing laughed before activating his formation towards Hahn Longzi and turning around towards the other western deserts Foundation Stage cultivators with his one-legged-man lance in hand. Before you attack , its best you consider the situation for a mont. If you dont, I wont be lenient on any of you!
The two Foundation Stage cultivators from Hahn Longzis sect werent the only ones whod been growing restless. Whether it was the northern mountain cultivators allied with the three fairies who were afraid this would complicate the alliance, or the Ghost soldiers from the southern Ghost Kingdom who were worried about their master, theyd all started to consider a pincer attack like this to help break the formation.
Fang Xing had seen through their intentions well in advance. He turned and waved his one-legged-man lance before calling out, You bunch of bastards are really making a mistake by underestimating . If any of you dare to co and cause trouble, dont bla for taking your lives! Although hed said this with a smirk, his gaze was sowhat coldthis was clearly not a joke.
Although the western desert cultivators continued to rush forward, Fang Xings words caused the restless northern and southern cultivators to hesitate and halt in mid-air. Theyd all seen how ruthless this brat was and knew he was on the sa level as those top-tier elites. This brat was way beyond their reach, and with their lives on the line, they had to consider the situation carefully.
Hahn Longzi gripped his blue sword and shouted, Snowy Mountain disciple, dont you even imagine taking my opportunity with such a formation! In your dreams! After fighting his way through the formations pressure, he arrived in front of Fang Xing and let out an angry yell. The blue sword beca a ray of light that swept towards Fang Xing with such a sharp, powerful cold that even the hairs of the cultivators below began to stand on end. It was as though everywhere his sword passed was truly swept up in a bitter winter.
Fang Xing pointed at the restless cultivators below before declaring, Rember this: you are not allowed to get close or you will lose your lives! With that, he turned and struck out behind him.
Crash .
As the one-legged-man lance and the freezing light of Hahn Longzis sword collided, a countless number of ice shards were broken and scattered out in all directions like a blizzard. The brave Hahn Longzi whod just broken the formation let out a loud cry as he was sent flying back into the cauldron like a limp rag.
What about such a formation? With your ability, even if you do manage to make it out, Ill just slap you back inside! While Hahn Longzi stomped his feet in rage, Fang Xing didnt even view him as anything important and simply reconnected his formation.
The formation he placed here had been created with the formation flags hed taken from the Qing-Yun Sectit wasnt anything powerful or difficult to break. A Foundation Stage cultivator could break it in the ti it took to finish half a cup of tea, but Fang Xing wasnt truly relying on the formation to block off the cultivators exiting the cauldron, it was just acting as a buffer zone. No,he was what would block off all the cultivators from leaving.
Although Hahn Longzi wasnt injured after being smacked back into the cauldron with that single blow, he continued to stomp his feet in rage. He hadnt taken a breath in such a long ti and was nearing his absolutely limit, leaving him incredibly frustratedhe would have swallowed Fang Xing alive if he could. Fang Xiaojiu, trying to take my opportunity for yourself has created an unresolvable enmity between us!
We have an unresolvable enmity from this? Fang Xing sneered, his gaze chilling as he spoke. We had such an enmity from the mont you blocked my horse carriage! You bastard, you really think Im such a good person Ill let you provoke ? Take this lesson to heart: I dont care if youre so four sisters of the western desert or three big brothers clan of so sort; if you dont give the opportunity you found inside, dont even think about coming out!
Hahn Longzi loudly gritted his teeth and flas of rage nearly burst from his eyes. Bastard, Im going to kill you.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, simply relaxed and played with the one-legged-man lance in his hand. If youre able to kill , why dont you co and do it? He let out a cold laugh that echoed both inside and outside the cauldron while everyone else remained silent.
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