Although this was his first official duel with Fang Lin, countless tribesmen had fallen under his fierce fire. Master Jiting, who was controlled by the remnants of Fuxi, certainly understood the power of it. His eyes gradually darkened and he was prepared to deal with it.
For Fang Lin, this was just an inconspicuous stumbling block on the road to success, but for the Fuxi Divine Clan, it was a great opportunity to have their clan almost wiped out in a bloody feud.
So Master Jiting quickly moved his fingers, and the huge wall in front of him, which was made up of hundreds of magic weapons of various colors, immediately shone with a dazzling golden light again.
The brilliance seemed to be all-pervasive, with every flicker carrying the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.
All the temples were as vulnerable as blocks of tofu. Not only did they collapse in a matter of seconds, but even a complete piece of rubble no longer existed.
Under the golden light, all the flowers, plants, trees, and buildings were crushed to pieces. The destruction was unprecedentedly powerful.
Even Fang Lin's body-protecting Qi was pressed into an oval shape like never before and expanded extremely to both sides, like a compressed balloon, with the danger of exploding at any time.
This is true for Fang Lin, let alone the disciples of Jinde Temple.
Everyone immediately felt that their internal organs were about to be squeezed out, and even breathing became a luxury.
Fortunately, Fang Lin had already taken precautions. As his true energy surged out, he easily knocked everyone away, thus saving their lives.
However, even if there was no danger, the body-protecting Qi quickly returned to normal as the Qi poured out, but he still had to sigh in his heart, what a strong sense of oppression.
"This should also be a technique from the Nine Supreme Cauldrons, right?"
Fang Lin frowned with thick eyebrows.
"You do have some insight, but so what if you know?
As for your methods, I have already studied them thoroughly.
It's all fire and thunder, so just worry about it! Under my golden light, these children's things have no chance of getting close at all.
I, the Fuxi Divine Clan, have sacrificed so many people, and they will eventually become my wedding dress, and they will die without regrets, haha..." Before he stopped pointing at the spell, Master Jiting said with an excited smile on his face.
Although the Fuxi Divine Clan was completely defeated before, countless members of the clan were wiped out in ashes.
But from the perspective of the Fuxi disciples in Master Jiting's body, the spirits of those clansmen have not completely disappeared.
In order to improve his cultivation, every time a member of the Fuxi Clan is eliminated, Fang Lin will seize all their souls.
Now as long as he kills Fang Lin, he can absorb all of Fang Lin's soul, which is equivalent to gathering all the power of the Fuxi Clan into one body.
With his own cultivation, plus the cultivation of Fang Lin and all the Fuxi people, if they were all combined into one.
With these rare magic weapons and the Nine Cauldrons again, why worry about not being able to dominate the Three Realms?
Why worry about not being able to revive the Fuxi clan again?
In the eyes of Fu Xiyu's disciples in Master Jiting's body, Fang Lin was now nothing more than fish meat on the chopping board. Thinking of this, he could not restrain his excitement at all.
"Soon you will become a stepping stone on my road to success. Controlling the Three Realms will be just around the corner. Haha...it's a bit awesome just thinking about it."
Seeing that Fang Lin didn't say a word, Fuxi's disciple in Master Jingting's body thought that he had been rendered speechless by him. He was even more excited, as if he was seven or eighty percent drunk. He closed his eyes with contentment and a look on his face.
Said intoxicatedly.
"There are so many things worth doing! Don't get drunk so quickly."
Nodding thoughtfully, Fang Lin suddenly raised a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Although the devil's triumphant look and self-righteous words are indeed irritating, his words are indeed not unreasonable.
Under this unprecedented pressure, whether it was a pyrotechnic talisman or a thunder talisman, it was very difficult to even throw it in front of him, let alone exert its power.
And Fang Lin could also see that this guy hadn't used his full strength until now.
But even so, Fang Lin did not take back the Pyroblast Talisman.
Instead, he took out a jade talisman again. He waved it casually and chanted the incantation in his mouth. The jade talisman exploded in front of him in an instant, and a colorless and transparent sky-breaking sword appeared in front of him.
"It's not that I look down on you. I can't even get close to you, so how can I talk about anything else?
It's already like this, so don't think about stubbornly resisting.
It's better to move your stupid head and think about how to escape more realistically.
Although I have no intention of giving you any way to survive today, at least I have tried hard, so I will have less regrets, haha..." Seeing that Fang Lin still wanted to compete with him, the controlled Master Ji Ting immediately revealed himself again.
He sneered disdainfully.
"Whether it's people or things, anyone who stands in my way will die."
Not even bothering to look at his distorted face, Fang Lin dropped a few words with disdain on his face, quickly made a hand seal, and the Sky-Breaking Sword instantly came towards him with a harsh buzzing sound and a biting cold wind.
The Dharma Disk struck.
"You really don't know whether to live or die. It's okay this way. At least you will die faster and with less pain."
Seeing that Fang Lin was so ignorant, the controlled Master Jiting was no longer polite and immediately accelerated the output of his true energy. The golden light covered the sky and the sun, dyeing everything in front of him golden.
As the golden light intensified, the speed of Fang Lin's Sky-Breaking Sword also slowed down sharply, until it completely hovered between the two of them.
Driven by Fang Lin's true energy, the Sky-Breaking Sword could not attack at all, and immediately began to tremble rapidly in the air.
It was as if it was hit on a hard steel plate, and flames instantly flew everywhere, and the surrounding temperature also increased rapidly, but it still could not change the reality that it could not advance even half a point.
"Boy, is this all you have?
It seems that those members of my tribe really died without injustice, and they can’t even deal with such a rubbish enemy, which shows how lax they usually are.”
At this time, Master Jiting, who was under control, had sweat all over his hands, but he believed that Fang Lin had exhausted his energy to the extreme, otherwise the Sky-Breaking Sword would not have been able to advance even half a point.
But compared to Fang Lin, who was about to run out of gas, his energy loss was only 80%. Naturally, he thought he had a winning chance, so he raised his head and laughed again.
"If you brag about something, you will even harm your own people.
If they hadn't all been reduced to ashes, I'd probably be angry with you, it's really shameless to the extreme."
For Fang Lin, who values brotherhood very much, the evildoer's behavior in front of him is simply an outrage for both humans and gods.
After a cold snort, Fang Lin no longer hesitated. He quickly raised his index and middle fingers, and the Sky-Breaking Sword immediately acted like a divine aid. With a loud bang, it smashed the magic plate composed of hundreds of magic weapons into pieces.
