Some disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect lowered their heads at this time. Their pride and joy of the Nine Yang Great Sage achieving the position of Great Sage were all crushed to ashes at this moment.

However, none of them spoke. They could see clearly that even though Fang Ling did not show the strength to kill the Great Sage of Nine Yang, he was so painful that the Great Sage of Nine Yang was in great pain.

Even they felt sad for the ancestor of their sect. Some female disciples even felt that if this kind of abuse was placed on them, they might just commit suicide directly, so how could they still ask the Nine Yang Great Sage to persevere?

Zhenjun Xuanyang's face was dark, but he didn't say anything. He felt that admitting defeat was probably the best choice for the Great Sage of Nine Yang.

If you persist, although you look like a hero, you are actually a fool who is ignorant. After all, the two of you are no longer fighting, but playing monkey plays.

"When I went up the mountain just now, you said that there can only be one great saint in this entire business domain." Fang Ling looked at the Great Saint of Nine Yang and said quietly.

The Great Sage of Nine Yang clenched his teeth, but at this moment, he still couldn't help but bow his head and said in a deep voice: "That...that from now on, I will not be the Great Sage. Please call me the True Lord of Nine Yang."

"Okay, where is the dragon pattern golden book and the Long River Dragon Soul?" Fang Ling's voice suddenly became three points high.

The face of the Nine Yang Great Sage became even more ugly. The dragon-patterned golden book was almost something he had to get, otherwise it would be difficult for him to complete his Tao.

After all, the other five great saints used the dragon-patterned golden book to complete their own Tao. After he was confidently preparing for the celebration, he went to Wuyou Valley to grab the dragon-patterned golden book, but he did not expect that this would happen today.

I can't beat others. I can only bow my head.

So after a moment of hesitation, the Great Sage of Nine Yang said firmly: "The Dragon Pattern Golden Book and the Long River Dragon Soul. Of course, it is yours of the Great Sage of the Five Mountains."

"They are mine!" Fang Ling held his hands behind his back and said in an unquestionable tone: "You have now become the Great Sage and are the ones who shine through the sky. I should give you some gifts of celebration."

Fang Ling's words made many people stunned, thinking that Fang Ling was planning to lend the Dragon-patterned Golden Book to the Great Sage of Nine Yang and then resolve the relationship with the Great Sage of Nine Yang?

But the pace is wrong. I just tortured me to death, and now I will give me something. Does it work?

But no matter how they guessed, Fang Ling took out a jade talisman from his small Qiankun bag and handed it to the Great Saint of Nine Yang.

The Nine Yang Great Sage was stunned when he swept the things in the jade talisman because the materials recorded in the jade talisman were all very precious things.

Not to mention anything else, just take the fire spirit and silver soul as an example. He has one piece in his hand, which he has taken to get it for a long time.

Fang Ling takes so many things as soon as he takes action. What is the situation?

What would Fang Ling give to the Great Sage of Nine Yang? This is also the focus of everyone present attention. Some people even speculate that Fang Ling might be generous and would let the Great Sage of Nine Yang take a look at the Dragon Pattern Golden Book.

When the Great Sage of Nine Yang did not speak, many people's eyes fell on the jade talisman in his hand. The Great Sage of Nine Yang hesitated for a moment, and handed the jade talisman to the True Lord Xuanyang who came beside him. He said, "Brother Fang's gift is really too expensive."

After Xuanyang Zhenjun used his spiritual sense to scan those items, a hint of joy also arose in his heart.

Although this time, the Great Sage of Nine Yang was dealt with by Fang Ling and had to take the initiative to remove his great sage name, no matter what, this gift can still make Xuanhuo Sect feel a little face.

No matter what, these things were given by Fang Ling and the Great Sage of Fang. In order to make others feel that the Great Sage of Fang has attached importance to their Xuanhuo Sect, and even the Great Sage of Nine Yang, he also handed the jade talisman to the Five Poisons True Lord next to him.

The Five Poisons True Lord is an outsider. Only when outsiders know it can they show the extraordinaryness of Xuanhuo Gate and the extraordinaryness of Nine Yang Great Sage.

Even if it was the Nine Yang Great Sage that Fang Ling had been suppressing just now, he would not underestimate the Nine Yang Great Sage. He still had to win over what he should win over.

As for your Five Poison Sect, there is no way to compare with our Xuanhuo Gate.

The Five Poisons True Lord looked at these materials and frowned, because these materials are indeed quite precious.

With the strength of their Five Poisons Sect, they will never be able to produce so many things.

"Is it expensive? I don't think so!" Fang Ling watched the jade talisman fall into the hands of True Lord Kurong, and then said quietly: "These days, you have been in a stir, it's so lively, disturbing my cultivation."

"In addition, this time I have tried a lot of hard work to teach Jiuyang. I asked you to compensate me for these things. What is the price?"

Pay him all these things! At this moment, the Great Saint of Nine Yang and the True Lord of Xuan Yang woke up like a dream. It turned out... it turned out that he had made the mistake.

This Fang Ling not only beat the Lord Jiuyang, but also asked the Lion to speak out and blackmail them!

For a moment, the eyes of the Nine Yang Zhenjun and Xuan Yang Zhenjun turned into four balls of flames. If such flames could be killed, Fang Ling would definitely be directly dispersed by the two of them.

Fang Ling seemed to have not seen the anger of the two people at all, and still said lightly: "If you think I want less, I can add a little more."

The Great Sage of Nine Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Ling, don't force people too much. I tell you, although I can't defeat you, you can't kill me either."

"Big, let's play another game!"

The words of the Nine Yang Great Sage are passionate, they are ready to die, they are decisive and unrestrained.

His words made the disciples of Xuanhuo Sect excited, and someone even said loudly: "Old ancestor is good, that Fang Ling can't break your defense. If he continues to fight, he must be the one who defeats."

"Old ancestor, we launch a mountain protection formation to kill this evil deed who dares to challenge our Xuanhuo Sect's majesty!"

"Kill him and fight him!"

The disciples of Xuanhuo Sect, who were already angry because the Nine Yang Great Saint, were extremely angry at this time.

After beating the Great Sage of Nine Yang, the reputation of the Great Sage of Nine Yang was ruined in front of so many people. In their opinion, Fang Ling had done too much. Now, this person is like a devil, and he is shameless to ask Xuanhuo Sect to pay compensation.

This is unforgivable, it is uncompromising, it is necessary to fight to the end, it is necessary to pay the price of this arrogant Fang Ling.

Their Xuanhuo Gate would rather be broken than to be completely broken!

What's more, Fang Ling only suppressed the Great Sage of Nine Yang. He could not break the defense of the Great Sage of Nine Yang. The Great Sage of Nine Yang shone with the passage of the Nine Yang. With the great guards that had already been penetrated in the dark, ordinary attacks could not kill him.

Otherwise, Fang Ling would not have beaten the Nine Yang Great Sage to heaven and earth hundreds of times within five hours, but the Nine Yang Great Sage's body was safe and sound and was not hurt.

They have the confidence that their Nine Yang Great Sage also has the power to fight again.

"Are you sure I can't break your defense? Well, let's fight another fight." Fang Ling sneered at the Great Sage of Nine Yang. As he spoke, he slapped his head and another Fang Lingfei came out.

This Fang Ling was wearing a jade-white Taoist robe and had no outfit on her body, but she was holding a sword more than three feet long in her hand.

The flying swords of monks are usually stored in the small Qiankun bag. When used to fight the enemy, they activate the flying sword to fly out of the small Qiankun bag to fight the enemy. Now, Fang Ling holds the sword with both hands.

Seeing another Fang Ling rushing out, the Nine Yang Great Saint's heart trembled for a moment. The two Fang Lings had already made him a little exhausted and could not deal with it. Now, three Fang Lings rushed out at once, which was simply a matter of wanting his life!

But what scared him even more was the long sword that Fang Ling was holding. His spiritual sense could not sense the depth of the long sword, but one thing he could be sure of was that this flying sword threatened him with death.

In other words, this flying sword was enough to kill him.

The Xuanyang Zhenjun, Wu Poison Zhenjun and others who were standing aside also reacted at this moment. When fighting against the Xiaoyao Zhenjun, Fang Ling's best skills were the purple phantom that could destroy the world and the sword.

This is a sword that Yan Xiaoyao called Pure Yang Treasure.

If Fang Ling used this flying sword to kill the Great Sage of Nine Yang, the true Lord Xuanyang was unsure of whether the thorough Tao could protect the Great Sage of Nine Yang.

But when he looked at the trace of fear flashing in the eyes of the Great Saint of Nine Yang, he realized that if he really fought, there would be trouble.

He hesitated for a moment and finally stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, don't get angry first, please listen to me if you have the other five saints of the mountain."

"This time, my senior brother, Zhaotian, did disturb the saint's cultivation. We will definitely not be vague in the Xuanhuo Sect if we provide certain compensation to the saint."

"But there are some of these things that we don't have in Xuanhuo Sect. Please ask the Five Mountains Saints to be able to be gratified for a period of time."

The words of the True Lord Xuanyang made the Nine Yang Great Saint breathed a sigh of relief. He really felt fear of the sword in Fang Ling's hand.

He knew that he would never be able to break Fang Ling's sword. If he really fought, he might be knocked down to the realm of the Great Sage.

Xuanyang is still good. But facing the eyes of Yishuangshuang looking at his disciples of Xuanhuo Sect, he still said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, how can our Xuanhuo Sect people surrender to others?"

At this time, the True Lord Xuanyang really disdained the senior brother Nine Yang Great Sage. You obviously didn’t dare to fight Fang Ling anymore, so I would come forward to give you a step. If you didn’t quickly climb down the strait, you would rather say such nonsense!

Although the True Lord Xuanyang was quite unhappy, he could not turn against the Nine Yang Great Saint, so he hesitated for a moment and decided to swallow the bitter fruit.

"Senior brother, as the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than formed. Over the years, the saints of the Five Mountains have also taken good care of our Xuanhuo Sect. We should respect the saints of the Five Mountains." (To be continued...)

ps: The second update is here
Chapter completed!