"This Ying Xiantian is actually this arrogant, looking down on you? Fang Han!"
Upon hearing Ying Xiantian's words, Fang Qingxue's expression instantly turned icy cold. That Ying Xiantian was supercilious, arrogant, and domineering. Although this was the true nature of a Demonic Dao Great Emperor, looking down on Fang Han greatly displeased her.
"Ying Xiantian, with these words, are you looking down on Fang Han? You roam the Demonic Dao unhindered, but that is just a monkey ruling when there are no tigers in the mountains. How do your Demonic Sect Dao spells compare to the Heart Demon Old Man? How do they compare to Yellow Springs Great Emperor? Back when I roamed the Immortal Realm unhindered, who knows where you were? You probably wouldn't even have the qualifications to be a slave under my command." Fang Qingxue took a step forward.
"Fang Qingxue, the reincarnation of the Lightning Mother." Upon hearing this, Ying Xiantian was not angry but instead laughed: "Your group is glaring like tigers watching their prey. Could it be you truly think you can do anything to me? However, Fang Qingxue, although you are the ancient Lightning Mother, all your glory has already been shattered. Now you only have one identity, which is merely an ordinary disciple of the Yuhua Sect. Although you have obtained the Peerless Dao Artifact, the City of Violent Thunder, it is a reckless waste of a heavenly treasure to you, as you fundamentally cannot deploy it. Your realm is entirely too low. How about this, you said this emperor is a monkey ruling when there are no tigers in the mountains, so how about this emperor makes a bet with you?"
"What bet?" Fang Qingxue's eyebrows raised slightly, not knowing what Ying Xiantian was trying to say.
"It is not much of a bet. You said I am not even fit to be your slave, and I am not angry, because my son's heart is tied to you." Ying Xiantian suddenly took a step forward, and the entire space trembled. "Your most formidable method is the Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon. In the legends, it can pierce through the ends of heaven and earth, directly blasting through the Immortal Realm. Of course, that was its power in ancient times before you reincarnated. But now you have also cultivated to the third level of the Longevity Secret Realm, the Cave Heaven Realm, so the power of this cannon can also be unleashed a little. How about this, I will stand right here and take one strike from your Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon. If you can harm even a single hair of mine, I will give the Xiantian Demonic Sect to you to serve as your slave. Not only that, I will also be your servant. If you cannot harm me in the slightest, you only need to promise me to become a wife for my son, how about it?"
As Ying Xiantian spoke, he was unhurried, yet he exhibited a powerful self-confidence, along with a flavor of looking down on the four seas and dominating the world.
Moreover, he seemed to be forcing himself at all times to take massive gambles. Deep in his bones, there was a heroic spirit of daring to take risks and playing with destiny in the palm of his hand.
The power of Fang Qingxue's Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon was exceedingly immense. Even figures of the seventh level of the Longevity Secret Realm who had cultivated their own worlds would have to temporarily evade its sharp edge. Yet Ying Xiantian actually said here that he would neither move nor fly, standing right where he was, to take a cannon shot from her and remain completely unscathed. If he suffered any harm, he would become Fang Qingxue's slave. This was simply a kind of mad behavior.
Even the Human Emperor Pen, upon hearing these words, showed a faint expression of surprise.
Fang Han's complexion changed even more, and his heart sharply hung in suspense. Figures like Ying Xiantian were hard even for Fang Han to see through. He felt that this person, much like Feng Baiyu, was unfathomable; both belonged to the category of the old and cunning who never suffered a loss. If he contested with him, he feared he wouldn't gain any advantage. For him to suddenly propose this bet, there was likely a truthfully significant conspiracy behind it.
"Just what kind of scheme is this old demon head plotting? He definitely won't shoot arrows without a target and suddenly put himself in an awkward position." Fang Han guessed in his heart.
"Are your words true?"
Fang Qingxue listened to Ying Xiantian's words, pondered deeply, and then spoke pausing after every word.
"Naturally they are true. When has I, Ying Xiantian, ever spoken a falsehood?" Ying Xiantian laughed long and loud: "I am the number one Great Emperor of the Demonic Sect. If I tell a lie, where will my prestige be? Not to mention, half a year from now, I will have a life-and-death duel with Su Xiuyi. If I shrink back, then leaving behind a heart demon for that battle means I would have already lost. How about it? Fang Qingxue, you are the reincarnation of the Lightning Mother. For this bet, do you dare or not? If you do not dare, then this emperor will not keep you company any longer. We will each go our separate ways, and let us not speak of being friends and the like; immortals and demons are incompatible. Furthermore, that little friend beside you, Fang Han, has deep schemes. Even an old demon head like me might suffer from his vicious hands if calculated against. To be friends with him, I do not have that kind of good fortune."
"Ying Xiantian, do you think that just because you excel at Xiantian Divine Calculation, you can show off your might here? Being so confident in betting this time, are you not afraid of becoming a slave yourself?"
Feng Yaoguang took a step out and stared fixedly at Ying Xiantian.
"So it is Little Huang's daughter. Back in the days, I told Little Huang that this person Feng Baiyu appears fiercely loyal but is actually a great traitor and extremely unreliable. What a pity Little Huang wouldn't listen to me. As a result, she was deceived and met with a miserable end." Ying Xiantian sighed and said.
"Humph! Feng Baiyu is no good thing, but you are not necessarily any better. To you, women are merely favored concubines in your inner palace. At the very least, Feng Baiyu has been consistent." Feng Yaoguang sneered repeatedly: "Your Xiantian Divine Calculation is not worth mentioning in front of me."
"I know that back then, Little Huang sealed the artifact spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror inside your body. This made you the reincarnation of the artifact spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, resulting in extremely high achievements. Because of this, you also learned the Primordial Heavenly Dao, the divine abilities created by Daoist Primordial. But your realm is too low. Only after you step into the Heavenly Position will you truly comprehend the secrets of heaven." Ying Xiantian smiled faintly, "Alright, the matters between me, Feng Baiyu, and Little Huang in those days will not be discussed here. They are merely passing clouds. After my decisive battle with Su Xiuyi, where I thoroughly kill him, obtain his Earth Emperor Book, and acquire all his divine abilities, I will unify the Demonic Dao. At that time, I will go to the Limitless Star Palace to rescue Little Huang and let her see exactly who is the more reliable one."
"Cut the nonsense. Ying Xiantian, are you going to stand here, neither moving nor flying, and forcefully take one strike of my Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon?" Fang Qingxue pressed her hand down.
"Correct."
Ying Xiantian smiled faintly, looking as if he had a well-thought-out plan and did not care in the slightest. This made people feel he was even more unfathomable, completely unaware of what he was thinking.
In the legends, Ying Xiantian never suffered a loss because he always planned before acting. Not a single sentence of his would ever be spoken without a target.
"Fang Qingxue, in the legends, you were a person who entered the Gate of Eternal Life and stole destiny. For a figure like you, facing me, is there still a need to consider so much? It seems the matter of you stealing destiny is entirely fake? I find it very hard to imagine a person who stole destiny not having the absolute assurance to act." Ying Xiantian sighed.
"Ying Xiantian, do you think I am unaware of your wishful calculations?" Fang Han suddenly said coldly: "Your Heavenly Position Realm has reached its peak, and you are only one step away from breaking through into the World King Realm and cultivating your own world. Do you wish to borrow Senior Sister Qingxue's Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon to reach the World King Realm, or to break through your realm? Your current cave heaven definitely requires an exceedingly powerful force to undergo a transformation and breed the power of a world."
Hearing Fang Han's words, a strange light flashed in Ying Xiantian's eyes, and then he smiled: "Fang Han, you are indeed a character. If you weren't still a bit wet behind the ears, you would have the qualifications to shake the great momentum of both the Immortal and Demonic Daos."
"Humph, Ying Xiantian, you underestimate me far too much. Shaking the great momentum of the Immortal and Demonic Daos is nothing. To tell the truth, I do not even place the Immortal and Demonic Dao sects of the Xuanhuang Great World in my eyes. My goal is the three thousand major worlds, and even the Immortal Realm and the universes of the various heavens." Fang Han said: "Scheming against Senior Sister Qingxue is the same as scheming against me. However, in this Tianwu Storehouse, my objective is to obtain treasures, and I am unwilling to conflict with you. If you plot against us time and time again, then I will have no choice but to show a merciless hand, send you, this Xiantian Great Emperor, onto the Yellow Springs Diagram, and exterminate the entirety of your Xiantian Demonic Sect. Your son, those favored concubines, all of them will be slain by me."
"Your methods are ruthless enough." After hearing this, Ying Xiantian was not angry in the slightest: "Not bad at all. You have inherited Yellow Springs Great Emperor's style. However, if my calculations are correct, the Yuhua Sect should be facing extermination very soon."
"Is that so? Your Xiantian Divine Calculation is indeed miraculous enough. But if Feng Baiyu could be so easily exterminated, he wouldn't be called Feng Baiyu." Fang Han flicked his fingers: "If the Yuhua Sect is destroyed, that is perfectly fine. I could just re-establish a new Yuhua Sect. For an Immortal Dao sect, it must absolutely be reborn from the ashes to break away the decay and radiate new vitality once again."
"Fang Han, there is no need to waste more breath on him. I will just bet with him and make him and his Xiantian Demonic Sect completely my slaves." Fang Qingxue blocked with a hand, stopping Fang Han from saying more.
"Senior Sister, this Ying Xiantian is absolutely difficult to deal with. The reason I spoke so much with him just now was to search for a single flaw in him. However, it is fundamentally impossible to find even the slightest flaw on this person." Fang Han immediately transmitted his voice over.
"It is nothing much." Fang Qingxue said faintly: "I am a person who has stolen destiny, dictating the mandate of heaven. What is a petty Ying Xiantian? No matter what conspiracy he has, it does not matter."
"Since Senior Sister has such confidence, then I will no longer obstruct." Fang Han knew that this woman Fang Qingxue possessed an incomparably rigid and strong personality, making it fundamentally impossible for him to stop her.
"Ying Xiantian, just stand there and do not move. forcefully take my Immortal Ancient Thunder Cannon and let me see exactly what kind of power you possess." Fang Qingxue took a step forward, and a kind of indescribable aura manifested on her body.
The City of Violent Thunder slowly ascended from above her head, and the figure of Chan Nannan appeared in the center of the thunder city, looking at Ying Xiantian with a lifeless gaze.
"Your name is Ying Xiantian, and you are betting with my mommy? You do not have the slightest chance. However, given your cultivation, if you can step into the World King Realm, becoming my mommy's slave would still be considered passable."
"Fang Qingxue, deploy your methods." Ying Xiantian did not even look at Chan Nannan. He simply stood with his hands behind his back, motionless.
"Senior Human Emperor Pen, look at that Ying Xiantian, do you think he can catch it or not?" Fang Han asked the Human Emperor Pen.
"This kid is the remnant evil of the ancient Patriarch Xiantian who disrupted the Human Dao. He is full of tricks; even the Human Emperor found him to be a headache. One must be on guard. However, the ancient Lightning Mother stealing destiny is supreme overhead. I really want to see exactly what methods both sides can unleash."