From the fake emperor to the concubine

"Sword God... Fang Zhuo!" Cang Yue Yan Huang looked at the man in front of him warily.

Fang Zhuo slowly walked around Zheng Yi and looked at this enlightened master from the Mingling clan with a smile.

Zheng Yi also took this opportunity to see Fang Zhuo's appearance clearly.

This guy doesn't look very handsome, but he exudes a free and unrestrained vibe.

He was wearing a blue-gray gown, his hair casually tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin, and he had no other possessions except a sharp sword in his hand.

What surprised Zheng Yi the most was that Fang Zhuo's sword was not a very powerful magic weapon. Even from his perspective, it was just an ordinary sword, at most well forged.

In the world of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a magical weapon.

But in the world of cultivation...

This kind of weapon is no different from scrap metal.

It was just such a sword that could make the arrogant Cang Yue Yan Huang extremely fearful.

But soon, Cang Yue Yan Huang sneered: "Fang Zhuo, you seem to have arrived half a cup of tea earlier than expected, right?"

"How stupid! I wasted so much energy on some trash."

"If you fight me now, are you sure you will win?"

Zheng Yi immediately retorted, "Old man, even though His Excellency the Sword God has consumed a lot of energy, you are not much better, are you? That Burning Sun Divine Art you just used, did it consume less energy?"

"You think I can't see through this little trick of bluffing?"

He was afraid that Fang Zhuo, who came in a hurry, would be shaken by Cang Yue Yan Huang's words.

Zheng Yi now has no hope for the intelligence of the indigenous people of Canglan Realm.

Sword God Fang Zhuo was a little surprised and looked back at Zheng Yi.

It is indeed the crystallization period.

When did the younger generation of the human race become so brave? Two masters of the Enlightenment Stage were confronting each other, and they dared to stand up?
You know, he hasn't taken action yet.

But he has been in a state of high alert. Let alone the Crystallization Stage, even if he is in the Golden Core Stage, under the suppression of his sword energy, just being able to stand is considered a good strength, not to mention being able to speak.

Zheng Yi not only dared to speak, he even dared to mock Cang Yue Yan Huang, a master in the Enlightenment Stage.

"Boy, who are you? Which sect or school are you from?"

Facing the strongest fighting force of the human race, even Zheng Yi did not dare to be too negligent and quickly clasped his fists: "Senior, I am not from this world..."

Zheng Yi told the Sword God in front of him his origins in a simple and rough manner as quickly as possible.

"Other worlds?" Fang Zhuo looked thoughtful.

When Cang Yue Yan Huang saw Zheng Yi talking to Fang Zhuo as if he had completely ignored his existence, he immediately became furious.

"Fang Zhuo, are you looking down on me?" He struck out with a palm, containing the power of flames, easily enveloping Fang Zhuo and Zheng Yi.

Fang Zhuo simply swung out with his sword, and the sword energy easily shattered the palm power released by Cang Yue Yan Huang.

"As a strong man in the enlightenment stage, you actually sneak attack when others are talking. Isn't this not good?"

"Fang Zhuo, your cultivation doesn't seem to have improved much compared to our last fight?" Through this attack, Cang Yue Yan Huang found out some of Fang Zhuo's background, and his tone was quite proud.

Facing the provocation, Fang Zhuo still looked carefree and unconcerned: "Even so, it's enough to deal with you."

"We'll have to try to know." The momentum of Cang Yue Yan Huang suddenly rose, and he actually wanted to have a big fight with Fang Zhuo.

Zheng Yi doesn't want them to fight.

Even though he had never seen a battle between masters of the Enlightenment Stage, he could roughly guess what the scene would be like just by looking at the "Scorching Sun Divine Art" that Cang Yue Yan Huang had just used.

Now that Wenxian Temple is no longer protected by the mountain protection formation, it might be directly destroyed by the aftermath of the attack from these two guys.

"Senior Sword God, please let the other senior come out. Since this old guy wants to fight, we don't have to be polite, right?"

"Even if we can't keep him, if we can injure him severely, the situation we have to face will be much easier, right?"

"Ah?" Fang Zhuo looked confused.

He didn't quite understand what the little guy said. What did he mean by letting the other person come out?

He is the only one in the entire human race who can come to Wenxian Temple for support in such a short time.

Seeing the other person's expression, Zheng Yi sighed secretly.

Sure enough, people in this world have never disappointed him in terms of intelligence.

The human race should be able to detect the abnormal situation on the side of the Nether Spirit Clan.

But the other side sent out a master in the Enlightenment Stage, and they actually only sent out a master in the Enlightenment Stage to fight, without even one person to help coordinate.

Aren't they afraid that this is just a trick of the Nether Spirit Clan?

In fact, another master in the Enlightenment Stage had already hidden himself, waiting to trick the human master?
Zheng Yi was not surprised that the Mingling tribe did not make such preparations.

After all, the reason why Cang Yue Yan Huang took action was to avenge his son, and he rushed into the human race's territory on impulse.

But these human monks have never considered the possibility of other situations. Isn’t this a bit too naive?
At the beginning, Demon Lord Cang Yue was indeed frightened by Zheng Yi's words.

If there really were two masters of enlightenment here, he would probably be in great danger today.

But seeing Fang Zhuo's confused look, how could he not know the truth?

"Ant, don't bother bluffing. I know very well that only Fang Zhuo is here."

"You are very courageous. You dare to play tricks on me again and again. As a reward, I will throw your soul into the hellfire of the underworld, and let you live in pain for eternity."

Zheng Yi scratched his ears impatiently: "Old man, why are you threatening people in the same way as your dead useless son? You guys keep talking, but my ears are almost callused from listening to you all the time."

"If you really have that ability, how can I still stand here in one piece?"

It was just a simple sentence, but it almost drove Cang Yue Yan Huang crazy.

He was a master in the Enlightenment Stage, but he had no way to deal with the enemy who killed his son.

If this enemy was a master at the level of Sword God Fang Zhuo, then it would be fine.

But the other party is just an ant who has no other ability except talking.

Mid-crystallization period.

Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't even be worthy of being looked at by him.

Now, his authority is challenged again and again.

The entire body of Cang Yue Yan Huang turned visibly red, showing how angry he was.

Zheng Yi took the opportunity to send a message to Fang Zhuo: "Senior Sword God, before this guy calms down, he will definitely not think about how to escape. Whether you can solve this serious problem depends on you."

"By the way, are you really the only one here? There are no other experts?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head helplessly: "I'm the only one here at the moment, the others are on their way."

Zheng Yi sighed regretfully: "Does this also mean that other masters of the Mingling clan have already taken action?" Although the Sword God Fang Zhuo still had that unrestrained and unrestrained look, there was a flash of horror in his eyes.

Just from a random sentence, this kid could actually infer so many things.

Before Fang Zhuo could finish his sigh, Cang Yue Yan Huang roared and launched an attack.

Fang Zhuo did not dare to delay and immediately drew his sword to fight with Cang Yue Yan Huang.

As soon as the two men fought, a huge impact force directly threw Zheng Yi away. He desperately activated his skills and barely controlled his body and landed safely.

The Jindan cultivators also have their own ways to protect themselves.

However, those disciples with lower cultivation levels were in trouble.

Some were luckier as they had the elders and masters of the sect nearby to block most of the attacks for them.

As for those who were unlucky, their meridians were broken and they died on the spot.

The two Enlightenment Stage masters only exchanged one move, and did not even use their real strength. They were just testing each other.

The Wenxian Temple suffered heavy losses.

It’s not that Fang Zhuo didn’t want to save people, otherwise he wouldn’t have to waste his spiritual energy and rush to such a remote place.

But facing the Cang Yue Yan Huang, he did not dare to be careless at all.

However, his sword skills became more and more fierce, forcing Cang Yue Yan Huang to retreat again and again.

Although Cang Yue Yan Huang was unwilling, he did not dare to stop him and could only be forced by Sword God Fang Zhuo to stay away from Wenxian Temple.

"Seniors, how are you all? Can you activate the mountain protection formation immediately?" Zheng Yi asked the old Taoist priest and others anxiously.

Although Cang Yue Yan Huang had been forced back thousands of meters by Sword God Fang Zhuo, Zheng Yi did not feel relaxed at all.

Another master from the Mingling clan has already set out, and it’s unknown when he will arrive.

The human race, on the other hand, began to deal with the situation passively only after the other side took action.

The opponent's master will definitely arrive before us.

During this process, how can these weaker monks protect themselves?

The only thing we can rely on is probably this mountain protection formation.

"We should save people first. There is still a chance to rescue many disciples." A Taoist priest from Wenxian Temple retorted dissatisfiedly.

Zheng Yi didn't say a word, but just looked at the old Taoist priest, Zui Jiu and others with burning eyes.

Now is not the time to be verbal.

Even if he could convince the other party, what would it matter? Time was still wasted in vain.

As long as he asks the abbot of the Xianguan and Zuijiu and others to believe in him, he can just do it. It won't be too late to explain after getting things done first.

The old Taoist priest was silent for a few seconds, probably thinking about what to do.

Zui Jiu said hurriedly: "Brother, I believe what this kid said. Although his cultivation is not very good, his brain is quite good. At least since I met this kid, he has almost never guessed wrong about what he said."

The old Taoist also thought of Zheng Yi’s performance just now. If it weren’t for him, the Wenxian Temple would probably have disappeared completely by now.

"All those who are Jindan and above, go and repair the mountain protection formation immediately and get it back up and running as soon as possible."

"The rest..." The old Taoist looked around, still unable to let go of the disciples of Wenxian Temple: "Do your best to save as many as you can."

Although the reaction was a bit slow, it was the best choice we could make at the moment.

Seeing that everyone had taken action, Zheng Yi then turned his attention to the battle between Fang Zhuo and Cang Yue Yan Huang.

The more I watched, the more shocked I was.

This Fang Zhuo deserves the title of Sword God.

An ordinary iron sword seemed like an indestructible divine sword in his hand.

Neither the protective spiritual energy of Cang Yue Yan Huang nor his protective magic weapon could stop Fang Zhuo's attack.

This sword god was not very fast, nor were his moves magical. He fought in a very methodical manner, as if he was not fighting with anyone but just casually practicing swordplay.

But even with this slow and steady attack, Cang Yue Yan Huang was in a panic when dealing with it.

In a short while, there were three cuts on his body.

Although these were only superficial injuries that could not really affect him, a master in the Enlightenment Stage, they still frightened Cang Yue Yan Huang so much that he broke out in cold sweats.

If he hadn't dodged in time, these attacks might have really cost him his life.

"Fang Zhuo, you bastard, are you determined to kill me?"

"Ridiculous." Fang Zhuo continued his attack: "You invaded my human territory, killed my human cultivators, and destroyed my human sect? How dare you think that I will let you go?"

"If you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of provoking a bloody war between the two races?" Originally, Cang Yue Yan Huang didn't take Fang Zhuo seriously.

Through the test just now, he found that Fang Zhuo's progress in cultivation was not particularly fast.

Originally, the two people's cultivation was similar, but now, his should be slightly higher.

That's why he was so reckless and started a war with Fang Zhuo on the human territory.

Anyway, even if we can't win, we can delay for some time and wait for the arrival of further support.

This trick was learned from that human ant.

But after only a few moves, Cang Yue Yan Huang was surprised to find that although the opponent's cultivation was slightly inferior to his, the sword skills that seemed to have no worldly airs were actually extremely powerful.

It wasn't going very fast, but he was suppressed and couldn't breathe.

After fighting for only a short while, he felt that he could not hold on any longer.

"That's ridiculous. Wasn't it you, the Nether Spirits, who started this fight? In the past few days, I don't know how many outstanding descendants our human race has lost."

"Now, it's up to you to pay with their lives." As he spoke, Fang Zhuo's sword moves became more and more fierce.

At this time, the mountain protection formation of Wenxian Temple was also restarted after being repaired by the Jindan monks.

As soon as the formation was activated, Zheng Yi shouted to Sword God Fang Zhuo: "Senior Sword God, please save our lives!"

Fang Zhuo was stunned. The mountain protection formation had clearly been activated, so how could there be any danger at this time?
However, the purpose of his trip was to save people after all.

Although Cang Yue Yan Huang was suppressed by him for a while, it was not so easy to defeat him.

He decisively retreated back to the mountain protection formation of Wenxian Temple.

"What happened?" Seeing that the formation was very calm and nothing unexpected happened, he couldn't help but frown.

Before anyone could answer, a shrill sound was heard, and then a diamond circle with flashing light suddenly appeared.

Like a meteor, it hit the place where Fang Zhuo was before.

This diamond circle is very powerful. If Fang Zhuo had not returned to the mountain protection formation of Wenxian Temple, it would not be so easy to deal with it. (End of this chapter)