Chapter 693 Get Out of My Gate

"Bold!"

"It's so unreasonable, how dare you let go of such nonsense!"

Fang Yuan uttered a low cry, and the scene suddenly seemed to explode. Whether it was the goddess general Mo Feiliu, the elder Gu Tie of the Bahuang City, or the elders of the Immortal League, their faces changed drastically, and the Yin servants who had been following His Highness the Prince of Jiuchongtian, the old masters, and the two gray-robed old cultivators who had never spoken, even jumped up like fire. Their expressions were both startled and terrified. Fang Yuan's nose started to drink loudly.

While scolding Fang Yuan, they all looked at His Highness the Prince Jiuchongtian in shock and fear.

No one knows if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be enraged by these words and do something.

I don't know if there is anyone in the field who can stop him if he makes a violent attack.

His Royal Highness the prince is too mysterious. He was one of the top talents in the world 1,500 years ago. Later, he was named the crown prince. Since then, he has endured for a full 1,500 years. No one knows what his cultivation level is. Generally, when he was named the prince 500 years ago, he had just achieved Zidan, but now, who knows what level he has reached?

The reason is very simple, in this thousand and five hundred years, no one has ever seen him make a move!

In his capacity, there is nothing he needs to do.

On the other hand, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Jiuchongtian, at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned a little bit fierce, and his surroundings seemed to be surrounded by a layer of cold air, but he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and just looked at Fang Yuan coldly, silent, as silent as a volcano.

After Fang Yuan said this, he just turned to Li Taiyi coldly, and said indifferently, "Isn't it?"

"you!"

Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince was facing the aggressive Wangqingdao Daozi, he had not spoken all the time, but the shadow attendant next to him couldn't hold back anymore. He obviously knew his Highness the Crown Prince, and besides, the Lord insulted his minister. At this time, His Highness the Crown Prince was humiliated and humiliated. Although His Highness relied on his status and did not directly argue, but if he didn't speak at this time, what's the use of His Highness supporting him?

So he jumped out straight away, looked at Fang Yuan angrily, and scolded in a sharp voice: "Fang Daozi of Wangqing Island, you have to pay a price for your words. Do you really think that you can be confident if you hold the dragon soul in your hand? The power of the emperor of the Nine Heavens is not to be insulted. If you say this today, you must be prepared to bear the wrath of my Nine Heavens. No matter who you are, you have to do this well..."

"I am Daozi of Wangqing Island, the general who guards the Demon Gate!"

Fang Yuan directly interrupted his words, and said solemnly: "You old slave, dare to threaten me with your words?"

The Yin servant was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Facing Fang Yuan's divine power, even he couldn't help being slightly shocked at this moment, and was speechless for a while.

But at this time, Fang Yuan has already shouted in a low voice: "Get out of my Shenguan!"

"Shua!"

When these words sounded, he suddenly drew his sword, and a sword light slashed straight out!

It's hard to describe the power of this sword!

Fang Yuan took a step forward, cracks appeared on the incomparably hard black iron and stone bricks under his feet, and then Fang Yuan's body was full of qi and blood, and the green energy surged like a huge wave, filling the surroundings in an instant, and countless dragon shadows appeared faintly at this time, covering half of the void behind him.

And as the dragon shadow flew, the power of his sword also exploded three or four times in an instant!

"Dare to assassinate?"

In front of His Royal Highness Prince Jiuchongtian, Li Taiyi, the Yin servant who had been serving the left and right, and the other two guardians who usually just followed behind without saying a word, all of them changed their expressions and stopped in front of His Royal Highness Prince Jiuchongtian. They shouted loudly, and then the three of them mingled their mana at the same time, like a black cloud, and their mana expanded infinitely, rushing towards Fang Yuan.

The Yin servant and the two protectors were both at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and under the surge of mana, they thought to themselves that it should be no problem to stop them.

But when they fought, they suddenly discovered that Fang Yuan's power was far stronger than they had imagined, to an unbelievable level, a sword pierced through the air, and that kind of power was far beyond the mana they had gathered in a hurry to resist.

The power of Fang Yuan's sword was far beyond their imagination, it was indescribable.

All of a sudden, their faces were full of horror, and a thought came to their minds: "Why is his strength so strong?"

In their consciousness, Fang Yuan was just a monk halfway through, hit the big luck, and became the Daoist of Wangqing Island, but it was only a few months before and after, and his strength was also very obvious. As early as the story of Longji spread, all the cultivators knew that Fang Yuan was just a young junior who had just formed the Supreme Nascent Soul. Although he had unlimited potential, he had not grown up after all!

For such a junior, the overhaul of the three Nascent Soul peaks is enough to restrain him.

But who would have thought that the actual result would be jaw-dropping?

The power of this sword alone is enough to prove that Fang Yuan's current cultivation is beyond the reach of Yuanying's elementary level!

I'm afraid it's not as good as a high-level Nascent Soul, or even a peak!

"Even if there is news that he has entered the Heavenly Treasure Land of Wangqing Island, he shouldn't be so strong..."

But how could they know that Fang Yuan had comprehended 90% of the Heavenly Kungfu and realized the truth of the Dao when he was on Wangqing Island, and his improvement in swordsmanship was extremely fast. In addition, in order to develop his Heavenly Kungfu, the white cat pushed the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Orbs into the lotus pond, so that his body was nourished by the essence of more than seventy dragon souls in the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Orbs.

boom!

The three of them, together with those old formation masters, were all sent flying by this sword.

Also at this moment, dozens of dragon shadows wrapped in a sword, slashed straight to the front of His Highness the Crown Prince of Jiuchongtian.

Indescribable magic power was instilled into this sword, and the sword light suddenly spun, with dots of clear brilliance, like a violent and terrifying tornado, every strand of sword energy came with the power to tear apart the void!

"snort!"

Even His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of Jiuchongtian, did not expect this sword strike.

A look of surprise flashed across his face, and he looked disgusted, extremely gloomy.

In the thousand and five years since he became the crown prince, he has never encountered such an unruly opponent.

He really didn't want to fight against such a reckless person, but after all, the sword had already slashed in front of him, and in the light of the sword, there was a real aura that even he felt a little dangerous.

"Wow..."

The sleeve swung open, and it was also a golden light, covering the entire divine gate in an instant, and an indescribable force swept out, and collided with Fang Yuan's sword, one was faster than lightning, invincible, and the other was impenetrable, covering the whole field.

rumbling...

Jin Yun exploded, that kind of power was indescribable, almost indestructible, the city wall under their feet was made of ten-thousand-year-old black iron stone, indestructible, too under this swaying force, scratches were drawn one after another, and the banners and buildings on the city wall were directly torn into pieces by this force, and they were rolled up to the nine heavens!

Then the Prince of Nine Heavens, borrowing the power of this sword, flew out from above the Shenguan with a fluttering figure!

Hula la!

He stood in the void like an immortal, and gusts of wind came from all directions, rolling up his golden robe.

And the aura of his body also rose steadily at this moment, as if turning into the center of heaven and earth, condescendingly staring at Fang Yuan.

"stop!"

"Stop fighting!"

But at this moment, there were several loud shouts around, and I saw several elders from Bahuang City and Xianmeng, the goddess general Mo Feiliu and others jumped into the void, desperately blocking the two of them, and even sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons by their side, staring at Fang Yuan and Prince Jiuchongtian respectively, and shouted: "This is the edge of the devil, not the world, don't fight privately!"

"From today……"

The sword energy on Fang Yuan's body also slowly subsided. Standing on the city wall, he looked coldly at the Prince Jiuchongtian and shouted in a low voice: "Whether it's you or your schemes, don't take a step closer to my divine gate!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Jiuchongtian, his expression became slightly condensed.

Hearing Fang Yuan's words, he realized that he retreated into the void just now to guard against that sword attack.

And with this retreat, he was already outside the Shenguan.

Realizing this problem, his complexion undoubtedly became even uglier.

There was even a feeling of humiliation in my heart.

He totally did not expect that such a scene would appear in a contest where he was determined to win and had everything under his control.

Before this, no matter what Fang Yuan did or did, he could not feel what he expected. He could see through him at a glance and kill him, but he didn't expect that he would directly attack him. This made him feel uncontrollable...

"This is a small contest, but you insist on going to this level?"

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Li Taiyi opened his mouth softly and said something.

Up to this moment, his tone was still very flat, and even sounded mild.

His self-cultivation made him unable to yell like ordinary people no matter how furious he was.

"Since it's a contest, it's better to be pure!"

Fang Yuan put his sword back into its sheath, looked up at the prince of Jiuchongtian, Li Taiyi, and said in a very frank voice, "I like Mobian because this is a place where strength speaks. Everything depends on ability, intrigue and scheming. Bo Yun's treacherous style does not apply here. I came to Mobian to rely on real skills to make achievements, and I don't have time to play games with you..."