But while Fang Hao was rushing to the Swamp of the Fallen Angels, the several great banished immortals in Kunlun Wonderland were in chaos.
"It's unreasonable. Fang Hao, a mere ant-like figure, actually ruined our good deeds time and time again. He even snatched away the heart of the evil god. If he doesn't die, where should we put our immortal faces?
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"Killing Fang Hao is imminent. If we continue to hesitate and wait for him to truly grow up, even if we join forces, we may not be able to take him down."
"With these two ancient artifacts, plus several other peerless immortal weapons, if we can kill Fang Hao, we will make a huge profit invisibly."
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In Kunlun Wonderland, the six banished immortals sat scattered and expressed their opinions one after another.
"Several Immortal Lords, Fang Hao now has the capital to compete with us. I think it's better not to fight head-on with him. Anyway, he said he would come to attend the Immortal Ascension Conference, so there will naturally be plenty by then."
Taoist Master Juntian, who was kneeling on the ground, said hesitantly.
"It's a joke. Since ancient times, mortals have been in awe of gods. How can we immortals be afraid of mortals? Besides, Fang Hao actually dares to suppress the consciousness of the prison boss. It is simply the most direct slap in our face." A man wearing a suit said.
The white-haired young man in golden robe said coldly.
"Bei Mu, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper has not changed. This Fang Hao is not an ordinary person. I have dealt with him before, and I have never won once. If it weren't for my luck, I would have become a lonely man long ago.
The ghost is gone."
A purple-eyed girl with long blue hair, an extremely holy face, fresh and refined, said something with profound meaning.
"Gonggong, we already know about the grudge between you and Fang Hao, but no matter how strong he is, if the six of us banished immortals join forces, is it possible that we still can't defeat him?" Chiyue Immortal said with a frown.
The blue-haired girl named Gonggong shook his head and said: "In short, until the real body of the prison boss comes one day, I will never take action against Fang Hao."
"Hmph, I think you were once bitten by a snake and have been afraid of well ropes for ten years. Don't forget that if Changsheng hadn't interceded for you, the prison boss would not have wasted an elixir given by the immortal world to reshape your body.
Bei Mu raised his eyebrows and said.
Hearing this, Gu Changsheng said quietly: "Don't mention the past anymore. What Gonggong said is actually not unreasonable. Fang Hao's second son is indeed very difficult to deal with. He is also blessed with great luck. Only the boss can stabilize the world."
Suppress him firmly."
"Boss, you are currently in the outer world of the void, fighting against the gods. How could you ruin your moral conduct for an ant?" A burly man with a red face and a beard said angrily.
"Ju Ling is right. Once the immortal status is achieved, he will be a real immortal, completely freed from the shackles of the world, and truly ranked in the immortal class. By then, we will naturally have endless benefits. It is not worth going for Fang Hao.
Take risks." Chi Yue nodded.
Immortal Beimu snorted coldly: "Then, are we just going to sit back and wait for death? This kid Fang Hao has already stepped on our faces!"
The Immortal Ascension Conference was the work of the twelve banished immortals, with hundreds of years of hard work. If it was destroyed by Fang Hao, their entire lives of fame would be ruined.
Immortal Bei Mu would never allow this situation to happen, so he knew that Fang Hao was difficult to deal with, but he still wanted to suppress him.
Fang Hao is immortal, and the hearts of the immortals are always uneasy.
"Bei Mu Immortal Lord, please be patient. Although I don't agree with taking action against Fang Hao, I didn't say that we can't do anything. If we can't deal with Fang Hao, we will take action against his men and the people he cares about."
The worker smiled slightly.
Immortal Bei Mu glanced at Gong Gong and said calmly: "You always like to prepare for a rainy day. Now that you have said that, you must have a perfect plan. As long as you can deal with Fang Hao, just speak up."
Gonggong shook his head noncommittally and said, "I'm not completely sure about dealing with Fang Hao, but I can deal with his group of subordinates with ease. Besides, it's not like Fang Hao doesn't have other rivals besides us."
"You mean to borrow a knife to kill someone, but looking at the whole Da Luo, besides the four major immortal clans, who else dares to go against Fang Hao?" Bei Mu Immortal asked curiously.
"The four major immortal clans, that's on the surface. Since we want to do something unseen, we naturally have to rely on the power of darkness. As far as I know, the Netherworlds of the Nine-Day God Sect have had a long-standing grudge against Fang Hao.
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"Nine-Day God Cult? It's just a bunch of rabble. Except for the mysterious leader who is quite powerful, there are not many other sect members who are good at it. Isn't it too much to rely on them to deal with Fang Hao's people?
?" Gu Changsheng said with some concern.
Gonggong smiled and said: "Although the Nine-Day God Sect does not have many decent masters, its advantage is that it has a wide distribution. Their informants are everywhere in the Daluo world."
"What Gonggong Immortal Lord said is absolutely true. The Nine-Sun God Sect is indeed deeply rooted in the Daluo Realm. No matter how we kill it, it will grow like weeds. Now, we can only let it develop." Taoist Master Juntian.
He smiled bitterly.
"The world is just a big sea of suffering. Those ignorant sentient beings cannot escape from the sea of suffering. Naturally, they can only place their hopes on the gods. Unfortunately, they are even more contemptible than ants to us." Gonggong said calmly.
Chiyue Immortal Lord said: "Then when do you plan to take action? There is still half a month before the Immortal Ascension Conference. If you don't take action in advance, I'm afraid..."
"Don't worry, I have met with the leader of the Nine-Day God Sect a long time ago, and everything has been arranged. If Fang Hao really dares to appear at the Immortal Ascension Conference, I will make sure that he never comes back."
The worker's eyes flashed coldly.
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"Ah sneeze..."
On the other side, Fang Hao has returned to the land and is rushing towards the Swamp of the Fallen Angels with all his strength.
"Who is plotting against me again? I'm sure those idle guys have nothing to do, but they must have never dreamed that I would come back early."
Fang Hao, who was flying in the air, rubbed his nose and said proudly.
After flying continuously for half an hour, Fang Hao arrived at the outskirts of the Swamp of Fallen Angels.
And here, it was even more eerie and terrifying than when Fang Hao first came.
The poisonous miasma and the continuous ancient trees that blocked the sky and the sun gave Fang Hao the illusion that nothing had changed.
However, he is no longer what he used to be. Both his cultivation and his vision are far better than before.
Therefore, Fang Hao almost didn't stop and rushed to the top of Fallen Angel Mountain in one breath.
Sitting on the top of the Fallen Angel Mountain, Fang Hao looked down at the dead realm below him, summoned the Immortal Killing Sword, and directly transformed it into the shape of a whirling ancient tree.
"boom!"
The moment the whirling ancient tree stood in the Swamp of the Fallen Angels, countless rich vitality dispersed crazily in all directions.
The miasma of poisonous insects dissipated into nothing in an instant, and even the terrifying swamps that could have eroded the monks in the divine realm were transformed into clear lakes under the influence of vitality. (To be continued)