Stealthily cultivating in the chaotic world of demons and martial artists

Chapter 1111 - 1111 965 Fierce Might



Chapter 1111 - 1111 965 Fierce Might

?Chapter 1111: Chapter 965: Fierce Might Chapter 1111: Chapter 965: Fierce Might “But the Evil Monarch himself, able to command a group of wicked beings, must possess exceptional magic power.”

Fang Xi couldn’t help but remind the group of youngsters as he looked at them.

“Heh heh, we, as a group of Immortals, have gathered here; the Demon Path clowns are merely waiting to surrender… Mr. Fang, if you are afraid, it would be best to hide aside when the time comes and cheer us on,” said Jian Caifei, the ‘Flying Dragon Sword’, unable to restrain his mockery.

“Exactly… Look at that magic weapon in his hand, it’s so crude it’s not even worthy of being called a Flying Sword.”

The young Prime Taoists of Ban Shan Dao, knowing that ‘Flying Dragon Sword’ Jian Caifei was the most outstanding among their group of young Sword Immortals, already had the intention to curry favor and joined in the jeering.

“Hmph.”

With a mocking heart, Fang Xi’s face suddenly turned serious as he said, “It’s you who are blind to treasures. This Flying Sword of mine is a Supreme Treasure from ancient times, known as ‘Sky Demon Slayer Sword’. Engraved with one hundred and eight thousand Sky Demon Mysterious Seals, it can harness the power of the extra-domain Sky Demons for its own use. However, the sword damaged the harmony of heaven, which is why an Immortal of the past placed a Spirit Talisman seal on it, making the divine item conceal its brilliance.”

“Hahaha!”

Upon hearing this, even the Cold Mountain Sword guest Peng Xifan couldn’t help but chuckle: ‘This Sir is quite the character, able to spout nonsense with such a straight face…’

Fang Xi didn’t bother to justify himself and went to one side to sit cross-legged on his own.

If he hadn’t faintly sensed that his fate was intertwined with this place, he wouldn’t have bothered mixing with these juniors.

‘It’s just that this fate seems to have nothing to do with one’s martial strength…’

In a flash.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

With a howl from Jian Caifei, multicolored lights soared from atop the platform.

Among them were those who had become Sword Immortals, their Flying Swords traversing the blue sky, as well as those riding various colors of radiant light, flying carpets, and flower baskets.

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