Chapter 397: The Rebel King

Boom~

A wave hit the fish head-on with a cry of surprise.

The fish was instantly beaten and rolled over, and fell into the water.

"Haha!"

"Little fish, who do you think you are? You dare to challenge the Lord of the Sea?"

"Oh my, you are overestimating yourself, trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, it's really ridiculous!"

...

Everyone couldn't help but laugh and ridicule wildly.

The Lord of the Sea is the god in their minds, and no one is allowed to offend or blaspheme.

The behavior of the fish is really annoying and disgusting.

"Everyone continue to practice, don't pay attention to this madman who is sensational."

"He is just a clown who wants to attract other people's attention."

"The wave is coming, let's go!"

...

Soon, everyone came to their senses and once again threw themselves into the vigorous wave-chasing game.

And the fish turned a blind eye to the ridicule of the crowd, took a short break, and then went against the tide on its own, as if no one was around.

"What is Fang Keqing going to do?"

Luo Wenchuan's eyes flickered, staring at the little fish, and fell into deep thought.

It is obviously easier to practice with the tide.

Why does Fang Zhixing go against the tide?

Is it to be different?

Definitely not.

Others don't know Fang Zhixing, so it is easy to misunderstand.

But Luo Wenchuan knows very well that he has long been a martial arts master and will never do it without a purpose.

Perhaps, he has found a shortcut to practice?

Just thinking of this, the little fish suddenly swung its tail and hit the tide, using the force to bounce up and jumped out of the sea.

Luo Wenchuan's breath was choked, and his heart was shocked.

It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to go against the tide.

He has never seen anyone do it.

No!

He has never seen anyone want to do this.

Everyone is in awe of the Lord of the Sea, and they believe in and worship him. How could they disobey him?

The little fish flew through the air, flicking its tail, stepping on the tide, rising and falling.

Finally!

The little fish came to the bottom of the Sea God, and suddenly hit the giant hand that stirred the sea.

That scene can't help but remind people of an ant trying to shake a tree, or an egg hitting a stone.

Bang!

The little fish hit the giant hand and flashed away.

The giant hand suddenly stopped.

The sea calmed down.

"What's wrong?"

For a moment, everyone changed color, looked at each other, and didn't know what was going on.

Then they saw that the Sea God lowered his head and looked at his giant hand.

A gap appeared on the surface of the giant hand.

That was a bite mark!

A small piece of skin was bitten off by the little fish!

The Sea God seemed to be stunned, his eyes fixed on Fang Zhixing, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared.

The next moment!

Gurgle~

The sea suddenly boiled, violently shaking, and set off raging waves.

Countless whirlpools emerged, stirring the sea crazily, creating chaos.

Everyone changed color in shock, being swept and swallowed by the chaotic waves, the sky and the earth turned, and the world turned upside down, as if falling into the devil's domain.

The huge figure of Lord Canghai gradually became blurred and dissipated like clouds and smoke.

Everyone's eyes went dark!

In the circular square, a group of practitioners suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, and looking pale.

Some people fainted directly, some vomited nausea, and some almost vomited bitter gallbladders...

Ka~

Suddenly, a cracking sound suddenly sounded, and the sound drilled into everyone's ears.

Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw that the statue of Lord Canghai, the position of the eyebrows!

It actually cracked!

It was a cut, from left to right, like a head-raising pattern.

The incision was extremely fine, thinner than a hair.

If it weren't for this incision, which penetrated from the center of the eyebrows to the back of the head and penetrated the entire head, it would be difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"The statue is broken?!"

The disciples of Canghai Sect were shocked and unbelievable.

You know, this statue has been standing here for a long time. It was carved by the founder of the sect himself and is as old as Canghai Sect.

The statue is bathed in the nourishment of the essence of heaven and earth every day, and it is vivid and vivid. At first glance, it is no different from flesh and blood.

Many years ago, someone in the sect rebelled and tried to destroy the statue.

A sword chopped it down, and the statue was unscathed.

Instead, the traitor was knocked unconscious by the power of the statue.

It can be seen that the statue is not an ordinary thing, it is indestructible and unshakable.

But why did the statue break today?

At this moment, everyone has not yet connected this matter with Fang Zhixing.

No one believes that the little fish can do such a thing.

Only Luo Wenchuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned to look at Fang Zhixing, with an expression of shock on his face.

Fang Zhixing sat cross-legged, motionless.

[The conditions required for the first seven levels of the Canghai Shenglong Jue have been met, do you want to upgrade? ]

"Upgrade!"

Suddenly, a huge amount of practice memories and insights poured into Fang Zhixing's mind.

The rich essence of heaven and earth around him became agitated, and madly poured into his body, and after the circulation of the Zhoutian, it was quickly refined and absorbed.

That trace of strange energy drilled into the acupoints, merged into the flesh and blood, and turned into a part of the body.

The limbs and bones trembled with excitement, and the wonderful feeling was beyond words.

The sea is boundless, and the rising dragon holds the sky!

[Awakening Sword Technique: Reverse·Seven Ascending Dragons]

[Special effects: Forcibly seize the essence of heaven and earth, disturb the enemy and activate the mighty power of heaven and earth. One will ebb and flow, the other will increase. We are strong and the enemy is weak, crushing the same level. 】

"Cool!"

Fang Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The risks of going against the odds are high, but the rewards are also quite surprising.

As the saying goes: Those who obey will prosper, and those who go against will perish!

Warriors who obey the gods will have prosperous martial arts and a bright future!

Sinners who disobey the gods will suffer backlash and narrowly escape death!

This is an iron rule!

However, there is another saying: Those who obey are slaves, and those who rebel are kings!

Fang Zhixing was unwilling to be a slave and vowed to challenge the high gods and pull them down from the supreme throne.

The emperor takes turns and comes to my house next year.

"Who did it?"

Suddenly, a roar came and suppressed the entire circular square.

All the disciples were horrified and fell to their knees one after another, shouting: "I have seen the elder who taught the skills."

This elder who teaches the martial arts is an experienced Taoist named Han Xuemeng.

When he heard the noise, he rushed over as quickly as possible. When he saw the crack between the eyebrows of the statue, a huge storm surged in his heart, and he was furious!

This statue is the spiritual pillar of Canghai Sect and represents the dignity of the sect.

It was actually damaged!

This is simply unreasonable!

"Who did this? Stand up for yourself?" Han Xuemeng roared, his beard flying, blowing his nose and staring.

"I think it was me who did it."

Fang Zhixing stood up and said unhurriedly.

"Treasonous!"

Han Xuemeng's spit flew. He didn't know Fang Zhixing and roared: "Whose disciple are you?"

Luo Wenchuan got up and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Han Xuemeng, who shouted: "That's it, no matter whose disciple you are, you will be punished by death for destroying our sect's sacred objects!"

Huh~

A loud sound!

Han Xuemeng unsheathed his sword and struck with one strike.

Fang Zhixing's steps were light and he easily avoided the sword.

However, the terrifying sword power oppressed all the disciples so much that they could not lift their heads and found it difficult to breathe.

Luo Wenchuan fell to his knees again, his whole body trembling and unable to make a sound.

"Huh?"

Han Xuemeng was slightly frightened. He saw that Fang Zhixing was very young and he had never seen him before. He thought he was a new disciple who had just started and could kill him with just one sword.

But I didn't expect...

"Good guy!"

Han Xuemeng suddenly realized it and became even more angry. He shouted: "It turns out that you are a spy who has sneaked into the sect. No wonder you want to destroy the sacred objects of our sect. Well, well, I will keep you in trouble!"

He fell into self-reasonable suspicion, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized he deserved to be killed.

Fang Zhixing was completely speechless. This wise old man didn't listen to anyone at all.

Immediately, Han Xuemeng's whole body's aura swelled, the surroundings surged, and countless life metal particles gathered.

Can’t be wrong!

This person is definitely a strong martial artist, a master of the Seven-Sheng Dragon!

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he curled his lips, naturally he couldn't let him do whatever he wanted.

He held the funeral knife, his whole body was shaken, and the terrifying pressure spread out.

In an instant, life-metal particles within a radius of thousands of miles began to surge toward Fang Zhixing.

Even the life metal particles brought by Han Xuemeng became restless, collapsed, and turned against them in the face of battle.

"Ah this, this..."

Han Xuemeng was stunned, gaping, and showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

As a martial arts master, he knew very well that it would be difficult to activate the mighty power of heaven and earth only when he encountered a master who was stronger than himself.

But it's just difficult.

If you work harder, you can still induce it.

But what is happening now? The mighty power of heaven and earth that he has attracted has collapsed inexplicably.

It was as if his martial arts had been abolished.

A powerful martial artist, at this moment, the power he can unleash is actually less than 50% of his usual strength!

this is too scary!

In contrast, the pressure on Fang Zhixing became more and more grand, as thick as a mountain, majestic and incredible.

The tyrannical pressure rushed over, setting off waves of terrifying air.

A strong wind blew, making Han Xuemeng unsteady on his feet, his beard flying wildly, and his robe straightened back, crumbling.

The Chuan Gong elder was frightened, and the anger on his face turned into great panic, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

next moment!

Everything suddenly calmed down!

Fang Zhixing put away the funeral knife and asked indifferently: "Have you calmed down?"

Gulu~

Han Xuemeng swallowed, his eyes widened, and he asked in a trembling voice: "You, who are you?"

Fang Zhixing took out a token from his arms, shook it and said, "Fang Zhixing is the new guest minister."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures flew from the sky, and the leader was none other than the sect master Fu Wanshan.

"What happened?"

Fu Wanshan looked around the scene and frowned.

Luo Wenchuan got up and reported: "Master, what happened is this, the disciple took Fang Keqing..."

Tell us what you saw and heard.

"Oh, Fang Keqing went against the tide and accidentally broke the statue?"

After hearing this, Fu Wanshan looked suspicious, stared at the forehead of the statue, and said nothing for a long time.

“How to go against the tide?”

"Why is he going against the tide?"

Everyone was whispering and discussing, and everyone was puzzled.

After a while, Fu Wanshan waved his hand and said: "Today's matter is strictly prohibited from being leaked to anyone."

"Yes!" Everyone lowered their heads in unison.

Fu Wanshan looked at Fang Zhixing and said with a smile: "Fang Keqing, take a walk with me."

Only then will you know that nothing is impossible.

The two walked into a garden.

Fu Wanshan spoke in a puzzling tone: "The Canghai God is bright and pure, and treats believers well. Why do you still disobey Him?"

Fangzhi walked to a pool and stopped.

There are koi swimming in the pool.

Fang Zhixing said slowly: "I once visualized a mysterious being with tentacles, and was tortured and killed every time. When I transformed later, I would also grow tentacles.

But one day, I finally cut off one of His tentacles..."

In the Earth Evil Realm, the Heavenly Elephant Earth can not only transform the body into a giant elephant, but also change the shape of part of the body.

After Fang Zhixing was promoted to the Earthly Evil Realm, his body was still his and did not change any form.

Except for the genetic mutation in the blood!

Similarly, when Fang Zhixing faced the demon god Zhen Tianzun, he also resisted and won.

After that, his awakened stick skills were extremely powerful.

thus!

Fang Zhixing came to a conclusion: if you choose to conform to Taixu creatures, then there is a high probability that your appearance will gradually become Taixu creatures.

On the contrary, a lot of interesting things will happen.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Fu Wanshan. The old man was elegant and gentle, and his temperament was exactly the same as that of the Canghai God.

It's like pasting and copying the Canghai Shenjun as a template.

Fang Zhixing sat next to the pond, stretched out his hand to stir up the water, and the koi in the water immediately began to swim quickly.

See this scene!

Fu Wanshan understood immediately and sighed: "As we practice, if we have the opportunity to get close to the gods, it would be a great honor. But you are different, you want to become a god!"

Fang Zhixing played with the water and said with a smile: "I don't have that big ambition, I just don't want to be played around by the gods."

As soon as these words came out!

Fu Wanshan was shocked and said with emotion: "It seems that I was wrong. Your ambition is beyond my imagination."

"..."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be stunned.

Fu Wanshan didn't explain anything, turned around and left, saying calmly: "Don't you want to go to the fifth world? There will be a chance tomorrow."

Fang Zhixing watched him off, then looked down at the carp in the pond, shook off the water on his hand, and ripples appeared on the surface of the pond.

The day passed quickly.

The next morning, Fang Zhixing got up early.

Soon, two middle-aged men arrived, two martial arts masters and a couple.

The middle-aged man has no beard, fair face, and tall figure. He wears a blue gown and carries a long sword. He looks quite heroic.

The middle-aged woman is wearing palace clothes, she prefers height, and her figure is a bit out of shape. The first impression reminds her of a fat head and big ears.

Her weapon is also a long sword.

The couple treated people warmly and introduced themselves, Gu Xianliang and Xu Qiaoxia.

"This time, the three of us will go to the fifth floor together. Although this is our first time working together, I think we will definitely win and gain a lot." Gu Xianliang said with a smile.

Xu Qiaoxia said: "That's right! I heard from the sect master that Fang Keqing is extraordinary in strength and possesses two magical martial arts. He also told us to listen to your orders."

When Fang Zhixing heard the words, he quickly waved his hands and said: "I am a newcomer and have never been to the fifth floor. How dare I be the leader? Don't make things difficult for me, my two fellow Taoists."

I won’t tell you, going to the fifth floor is just like going home with me!