Chapter 321: Conflict
After entering the Longkou Black Hole, Fang Xin's eyes darkened, and he felt that he had arrived in another dimension.
This sense of spatial traversal was difficult to explain, but he could clearly feel it, and this feeling Fang Xin had felt when using the teleportation array.
It's just that this space crossing made Fang Xin have a different feeling than the first time, or this space crossing made his previous feelings more intense, this feeling was like holding something through a layer of tulle.
It seemed that he had touched something, but in fact, there was a thin veil in between, and this feeling gave Fang Xin a headache.
This feeling of space travel only lasted for a few seconds, and Fang Xin felt that he had regained his vision, and his feet were also stepping on solid ground, without the feeling of powerlessness in the void, this down-to-earth feeling made Fang Xin feel at ease.
Although Fang Xin often stepped into the air after reaching the transcendent realm, this feeling of passively stepping on the void was absolutely different from stepping on the void, and Fang Xin didn't like this feeling.
Fang Xin, who had recovered his vision, was not in the dark, but in a stone cave that he didn't know how deep it was, seeing this barren stone cave with no end in sight, Fang Xin finally knew why this place was called the Demon Saint Cave.
The Demon Saint naturally refers to the power of the Demon Clan, and the cave is this endless barren stone cave.
There didn't seem to be any creatures or things in the stone cave, it was like a long-deserted place, so Fang Xin really couldn't imagine what kind of opportunities he could have here.
However, this barren stone cave is not only endless, but also very wide, although the appearance is like a stone cave, its width and height are hundreds of meters, even if there are thousands of young cultivators entering the Demon Saint Cave, it can still be accommodated, and it is also very spacious
"This is the Demon Cave? ”
A cultivator with an iron sword on his back looked around and said with some disappointment when he saw this barren and endless stone cave.
In fact, Fang Xin also had the same idea in his heart, not only Fang Xin, but many of the scattered cultivators present also had disappointed looks on their faces, obviously they didn't expect such a scene in the Demon Saint Cave.
In their hearts, the Demon Saint Cave should be a land full of heavenly materials and treasures, and the sky and ground are full of immortals, birds and rare beasts, where they thought that there was such a barren scene in the Demon Saint Cave, and it seemed that there was no breath of life.
"Hmph, what do you know, Tu Baozi. ”
A demon cultivator dressed in gorgeous clothes looked at the loose cultivator with an iron sword on his back with disdain.
Obviously, this is a disciple of a big force, and it looks like the gorgeous clothes he is wearing are still the core disciples of the Earth Spirit Gate, which is one of the first hall, two doors and four palaces in the Southern Regions, among which the demon cultivators are the mainstay, and they are one of the top forces in the Southern Regions.
Among them, the core disciples must have extraordinary strength, and it is inevitable that some people in their hearts will look down on such casual cultivators as cultivators with iron swords on their backs.
Indeed, as a core disciple of the Earth Spirit Sect of this demon cultivator, even if he has not entered the Demon Saint Cave, he must have a certain understanding of it, just like Niu Xiang, who has also never entered the Demon Saint Cave, but knows some trials in the Demon Saint Cave through the records of some books in the Demon God Palace.
"Who do you say is the dirt bun!"
The loose cultivator with the iron sword on his back heard the ridicule of the demon cultivator, not to be outdone, and choked back.
Fang Xin broke through his pupils and saw that this casual cultivator with an iron sword on his back had the strength of the first peak of the transcendent realm, and he should already be at the top of the casual cultivation under the age of thirty, while the cultivation of the core disciple of the Earth Spirit Sect was at the double peak of the transcendent realm, and the strength of the two of them was a whole weight apart.
This is the difference between the disciples of the Great Gate Sect and the scattered cultivators of the Sectless Sect, maybe they have the same talent, but the gap between the two will also be revealed under different resources.
There are very few outliers like Fang Xin, not every cultivator can cultivate without a sect or sect, speaking of which, Fang Xin is not a sect or sect, at least he still has the inheritance in his bloodline and the top exercises left for him by Father Bird.
Compared to Fang Xin's casual cultivation, there was really nothing, cultivating low-level exercises, and enjoying low-level resources, it was really not easy to be able to cultivate to this point.
It is precisely because of this that the tempers of these loose cultivators are very hot, and they can't melt a little sand in their eyes, and their unhappiness will naturally be expressed, just like this loose cultivator with an iron sword on his back.
"Tu Baozi, I'm talking about you, what's the matter?"
The demon cultivator walked up to the scattered cultivator with the iron sword on his back, and stared at him viciously with those blood-colored eyes.
"Self-righteous sect disciple, this is the Demon Holy Cave, no one can protect you!"
The loose cultivator with the iron sword on his back had a tough attitude, picked up the iron sword behind his back, drew the sword and pointed directly at the demon cultivator standing in front of him, and seemed to be ready to strike at any time.
"I, Lin Ling, need someone to protect me, even pointing a sword at me, you are looking for death!"
Lin Ling, a core disciple of the Earth Center Sect, was furious when he watched the movements of the iron sword scattered cultivation on his back, and his blood-colored eyes flashed with a breathtaking blood light.
"Autumn Wind Fallen Leaf Sword!"
Sanxiu, who was holding an iron sword in his hand, let out a loud shout, and danced the iron sword in his hand to stab at Lin Ling.
The iron sword in Sanxiu's hand was as silent as a fallen leaf, but each fallen leaf contained a sharp sword intent, showing infinite killing intent.
Obviously, the Iron Sword Scattered Cultivation Sword wanted Lin Ling's life.
"The top swordsmanship of the mortal rank wants to hurt me, take my palm!"
Looking at the pieces of fallen leaves that attacked him, Lin Ling was not in a hurry, and with a big palm mixed with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, he slapped towards the iron sword scattered repair, and the pieces of fallen leaves disappeared under Lin Ling's palm wind mixed with the overwhelming momentum of mountains and seas.
"Click!
Lin Ling's palm struck straight and straight on the iron sword of the iron sword scattered cultivation, and the iron sword broke in response, and the tip of the sword that was broken at the waist fell on the stone ground.
After the blow, Lin Ling was still light and light, his blood-colored pupils were full of disdain, while the Iron Sword Sanxiu was a little dull, obviously unable to believe that Lin Ling had cracked his strongest swordsmanship Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Sword with just an ordinary palm, and also broke the iron sword in his hand.
All his skills are above this iron sword, and with a broken sword in his hand, he is only equivalent to an ordinary transcendent realm cultivator, and he is not able to exert his peak strength at all.
With a complete iron sword in his hand, he was not Lin Ling's opponent, let alone that the iron sword in his hand had now become a broken sword.
The sluggish Iron Sword Sanxiu's body shook, remembering his current situation, dropping the broken sword in his hand, and turning around to escape from here.
"Want to run? It's too late. ”
Seeing the Iron Sword Scattered Cultivator who turned around and wanted to escape, Lin Ling smiled disdainfully.