Almighty Conceited Sovereign

This was an entire group of Moon Break Legion s, and they actually had to go all out just to deal with a single Celestial Desolate Domain?    

Bai Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, when he saw the sinister and greedy expression on Ye Chenxing's face, he understood that this young master Ye had most likely taken a fancy to the mysterious existence on the Celestial Desolate Domain's Wu Zong.    

Honestly speaking, even the Battle Emperor like him was tempted by the appearance of Celestial Desolate Domain's young Wu Zong. It would be weird if Ye Chenxing was not.    

With Ye Chenxing's position as the direct descendant of the family tonight, she was not considered outstanding. At most, she was one of the young masters with hopes of becoming the successor to the Ye family.    

It was precisely because of this that Ye Chenxing had thought of a way to change the situation.    

If Ye Chenxing could obtain the secret of this young Celestial Desolate Domain's Wu Zong, she might really be able to turn the tables and take down the heir's crown in one fell swoop. Of course, once the dynasty's crown prince was crippled, becoming the heir did not represent the final victory. However, at the very least, this was the right to take the initiative and gain justice.    

"Attack!"    

White Owl Warlord didn't hesitate. Since it was Young Master Ye Chenxing who saw the secret on this youth's Wu Zong, then it must mean that this youth's Wu Zong was destined to be unlucky today.    

The White Owl Warlord did not move himself, but the remaining twenty-nine experts of the Moon Break Legion all rushed into the battle circle. Tap, tap, tap.    

There was only one goal, and that was Fang Shaobai.    

"Generals, listen up!"    

"Minor Heavenly Star Formation!"    

The White Owl Warlord did not command his horse to rush out, but with a single order, the rushing Moon Break Legion quickly changed. The 45 experts of the Moon Break Legion, under the lead of the 9 Battle-Kings, quickly formed 5 battle formations, split into 5 battle formations, and attacked Fang Shaobai from different directions. The 5 battle formations intertwined with each other and formed a large battle formation that matched each other.    

Suddenly, an aura of great slaughter emerged, covering the sky and covering the moon. Violent winds rose from all directions, howling with killing intent.    

Boundless pressure immediately fell on Fang Shaobai's body. This was an extreme pressure, a type of silent killing pressure that shook the Martial Spirit, the Martial Spirit was stimulated to the point that it almost broke through the gates of heaven.    

There was a limit to how much life and death pressure could suppress a martial artist to their potential. Once one crossed this boundary, it was no longer a matter of suppressing their potential. Rather, it would directly cause a martial artist to collapse as if they had fallen into a quagmire, making it difficult for them to move an inch.    

At this moment, Fang Shaobai had the exact same feeling. The space around him was faintly frozen by the thick killing intent, even the Heaven rank movement technique, Qiankong nine steps, was affected a little bit, and was no longer able to circulate as calmly as before.    

If it were another person here, perhaps they would no longer have the mind to train themselves. If they were about to lose their lives, what else could they possibly sharpen their body with?    

But that little bit of arrogance in Fang Shaobai started to surge with the situation as well. He was extremely daring. She was thinking that since the opponent's true expert had yet to make a move, he had yet to truly reach the threshold of life or death. Then, he could continue bearing the burden. He actually continued to raise the broken gold sword, and a strange martial skill came out one after another.    

In the eyes of Ye Chenxing, this action was undoubtedly exciting. A young lady from the An clan exclaimed, "Wow! This person is so powerful and yet so stubborn! He knows he's going to die, yet he still dares to raise his sword!"    

Thus, Ye Chenxing decided to cut her act and shouted straightforwardly: "No matter who you are, immediately surrender with your sword and swear allegiance to me. That way, I can still spare your life and give you an opportunity to recuperate. Or else, I'll rob you of everything and kill you here. "    

A man's wealth is his own fault.    

Miss An looked at Ye Chenxing deeply and revealed a cold smile. Fang Shaobai, who had rushed past the battle formation, had a strange look of anticipation in her eyes.    

The young man's Wu Zong is truly frightening and her potential is astonishing. If she is able to recruit someone from my An clan, I think father will definitely be overjoyed. It's just that I don't know if he will be able to make it through this.    

Miss An's mind was deep in thought, she unknowingly frowned, as though she was thinking about something, her eyes kept glancing at Ye Chenxing, but Ye Chenxing was wholeheartedly thinking about plundering the secrets from Fang Shaobai, and did not notice that the Miss An beside him, who seemed to be very close to him, was actually thinking about something.    

"Plunder me?"    

Fang Shaobai sneered in her heart, after being in the world for so long, she had become accustomed to all kinds of plundering. The world of warriors was originally this cruel, the strong were respected, the strong plundered the weak, and this had become a tacit agreement to the unwritten rules.    

What he had was calmness and calmness. If he wanted to rob me, that was fine. But if he couldn't bring out his strength, then don't blame me for taking advantage of him.    

Fang Shaobai did not reply, the broken gold sword in her hand continued to slash out with her sword, its sword force changing unpredictably. Sometimes it would become violent like fire, sometimes it would surge like waves, and sometimes it would become weirdly like a ghost.    

Sword light tore through the air one after another, soaring up into the skies. The sharpness of this treasured sword could penetrate the heart.    

It was not the first time that dozens of people had surrounded and attacked a person, and it was normal for them to do so much. However, this was the first time they encountered such a strange and difficult to chew person, and the strange, ever-changing sword force was almost dizzying, to the point where the operation of the battle formation could not do it freely.    

Fang Shaobai's heart was violently trembling, not out of fear, but out of excitement. He discovered that she had received an unprecedented effect from taking the risk. After this battle, she had gained a deeper understanding of the various martial arts she had learned and the profound mysteries she had comprehended behind her back. He believed that after this battle, he would only need to quietly go into seclusion for a while before she could create a set of martial arts that belonged to herself.    

To create one's own martial skill, one would be a true Grandmaster in the Martial Dao. A Grandmaster who truly walked out of his own unique martial skill definitely could not be compared to Wu Zong in an ordinary sense.    

What made him even more surprised was that due to the influence of the battle formation, he was unable to operate the Qiankong nine steps freely. Under the pressure of the battle, he was also able to break through the second step that he had been unable to comprehend previously.    

Reaching this step, Fang Shaobai decided to focus more on the Qiankong nine steps.    

His mind was like a starry sky, with nine enormous footprints floating in the air, moving strangely, like an ancient god walking in the endless starry sky, step by step, crossing the endless galaxies, from one end of the universe to the other, all of time and space was under his feet.    

Those steps, those footprints, all contained unfathomable mysteries.    

In Fang Shaobai's mind, only the first step was clear, because he had only learned the first step. It was like a baby learning how to walk, but after taking the first step in life, she panicked. She knew that the second step was to continue on, but he didn't know how to take it.    

At this moment, he suddenly understood something. He had also clearly seen the mysteries within the second footprint.    

It was this mysterious transparency that filled Fang Shaobai with excitement. She stood inside the Small Star Wars Formation and took a step forward, immediately causing space and time to freeze. In Fang Shaobai's eyes, the 45 experts of Moon Break Legion had turned into puppets.    

It was as if because of this incomparably profound step, he had directly arrived at a height above everyone else, looking down at everyone else. It was as if because of this incomparably profound step, he had directly arrived at a height above everyone present, looking down at everyone else.    

"I never thought that there would be such a divine ability with the second step of the Qiankong nine steps." Fang Shaobai was stunned by the wondrous phenomenon. At this moment, he only needed to follow the flaws in the eyes of the people and swing his sword down.    

It was almost an unconscious instinct.    

Fang Shaobai raised her broken gold sword, and sword light whistled down, one sword, two, three 45 sword images bloomed like flowers, this was definitely not an overbearing 108,000 swords, but a normal killing sword, and with just an extremely fast speed, she instantly unleashed 45 swords.    

Sword light shot out!    

White Owl Warlord's face changed drastically as he roared in anger, "You dare!"    

He then rose into the air, and a terrifying killing aura transformed into the Martial King Domain, it was a pure war domain, as though a battlefield had been brought into front of him, the sounds of killing, war drums, and horn charging, turning into a war song!    

The night sky was filled with the incomparably terrifying aura of slaughter. The earth trembled as if ten thousand horses galloping across the sky, wanting to shatter the mountains.    

Ye Chenxing's pupils contracted suddenly, and she soared into the sky as well. This tyrannical and arrogant young master of the Ye Family was actually also a Martial King, and looking at his imposing manner, she revealed a huge totem behind him. With the totem as her domain, she actually had the power to shake the world.    

However, he was still slightly slow. The sword light whistled past, and not a single one of the 45 experts from Moon Break Legion had their head pierced by the sword light, their brains having burst apart. Their eyes that had been opened wide for a moment were still filled with deep suspicions, as though they had not even reacted to it even at death's door.    

"Infinity!"    

At the same time, the black light on Fang Shaobai's body intensified, merging into the night sky, a kind of deep sinking power also gave this place a feeling of falling. White Owl Warlord, Ye Chenxing, both shook, their bodies paused, and then they saw Fang Shaobai step on the back of the Jade Crown Luan, flying at full speed towards the sky.