Trading the heavens starting from immortality

At this moment, everyone was stunned by this ancient fairyland-like scene.

Celestial palace, celestial realm, celestial mountain!

At this moment, they, ordinary people, were like ants in the vast universe, finally witnessing a corner of the immensity of this world!

"With the Heavenly Trading Group around, one day I too will be able to embark on the path of immortality!"

Looking at the magnificent Yuhua Immortal Mountain, Fang Han secretly made a vow in his heart.

In his previous life, he was nothing more than a lowly "ox or horse" among the masses, but now that he has witnessed the magnificent fairyland of mythology, his heart is naturally filled with excitement.

No wonder Fang Qingxue didn't take the emperor's edict seriously at all. In the face of immortality, worldly kings, generals, and even emperors are nothing!

Boo!

Just then, a series of howls rose and fell from the distant clouds and mist of the immortal mountains, soaring into the sky.

In the distance, seven or eight white dots appeared, like arrows piercing through the clouds and mist.

At first, they were only the size of a fist, but later, when they arrived in the sky above the convoy, they had transformed into white cranes with bodies larger than oxen.

These white cranes have bright red heads, and their outstretched wings bring gusts of wind. Their claws are like those forged from steel, gleaming with a cold light.

This is no longer an ordinary crane, but a "celestial crane" that has achieved great things!

Even more surprisingly, on the back of each white crane sat a young Taoist priest dressed in feathered robes with a handsome face.

When the cranes landed, their wings flapped, creating a howling wind, and the entire convoy was thrown into chaos.

hiss!

The sudden appearance of these cranes startled the many horses in the caravan, making them difficult to control and causing the gold and silver jewels they were pulling to scatter everywhere.

Fang Han was at the front of the caravan. At this moment, Qianlixue was startled and tried to flee like the other horses, but Fang Han caught up with her and held the reins firmly. The two of them almost crashed into the nearest crane.

"Hey! You mere mortal, daring to rampage through this sacred mountain? Don't you have a death wish?"

Upon seeing this, a young Taoist priest on the crane glanced sideways, patted the crane's head, and saw that the crane's claws, as strong as steel bars, grabbed with both claws and then released. How could Qianlixue's flesh and blood withstand it? Several fist-sized holes were torn in the snow on the horse's back, and blood gushed out, accompanied by painful groans and roars.

Not only that, the young Taoist priest pulled out a long, dark gold whip from somewhere and lashed it at Fang Han, intending to wrap him up.

"You people have gone too far!"

Fang Han's expression was indifferent.

Seeing this, he didn't dodge, but directly grabbed the whip that was coming at him, and then pulled hard, unleashing the triple burst of the "Golden Crane Ruyi Body" technique, gathering nearly ten thousand pounds of force in one hand.

They directly pulled the young Taoist priest who had made the move off the "crane".

Although the young Taoist was also at the Divine Might realm, how could he be a match for Fang Han's sudden outburst?

"Whoosh!"

A face was slammed to the ground, and the person was covered in mud, looking extremely disheveled.

"court death!"

The young Taoist priest was furious, and his eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent.

At the Divine Might realm, with skin of copper and bones of iron, he was impervious to harm from ordinary iron. Falling off the crane, he was naturally unharmed. However, he could not accept being so disheveled in front of mortals!

"Why have you mortals come to the Immortal Mountain of the Feathered Ascension Sect? And you, come here, kneel down!"

The Taoist priest stood up from the ground, looked at Fang Han, and said with a chilling gaze, "A mere mortal martial artist, even if he has some strength, dared to offend me. Today, he must atone with his death!"

The other seven cranes gradually began to descend, standing behind the young Taoist priest, looking at Fang Han with amusement.

Seeing their behavior, Fang Qingxue didn't dare to speak, clearly afraid of Senior Brother Jin Shitai! That makes sense, after all, Senior Brother Jin was also a true disciple of the Divine Power lineage, and his father, Jin Rilie, was the Grand Elder of the Pill Refining Room of the Feathered Ascension Sect, known as "Lieyangzi" Jin Rilie, holding a high position and great power within the sect. With such a background, Fang Qingxue's fear of Senior Brother Jin was understandable.

We came under the orders of our senior brother Jin Shitai, a true disciple. Even if Fang Qingxue were to be killed by us, she wouldn't dare say anything.

At this moment, the three-zhang-tall crane beneath them added to their majesty!

Why is the immortal angry?

"Please, have mercy!"

"That Fang Han, really! Why did he have to anger the immortals! He's dragged us into this too..."

"That's right! That's right!"...

Striking the crane, many servants and maids in the Fang family's caravan looked terrified, some cursing inwardly.

Even Fang Qingwei and Fang Yu, the core disciples of the Fang family, were filled with unease upon witnessing this scene. Fang Han had already angered these senior brothers from the immortal sects; what would become of the situation next? Even with the eldest sister's strength, it would surely be difficult to resolve.

"A servant is a servant, even if he has high talent. How dare he anger the senior brothers of the immortal sect! Once things are settled, I will definitely have my elder sister teach him a lesson for his arrogance!"

Inside the carriage, Fang Qingwei cursed under her breath.

In her opinion, if it weren't for Fang Han, this lackey, fighting back, these senior brothers from the immortal sects might not have been so angry.

Of course, given the current situation, she didn't dare to speak up.

"Fang Han has some nerve!"

Fang Yu thought to himself that if it were him, he would never dare to resist.

Meanwhile, the situation on the field seemed to be getting increasingly tense.

"Who do you think you are, daring to bark at the young lady like dogs?"

Upon hearing the words of the Taoist priest with the whip, Fang Han replied calmly, his voice clearly audible within hundreds of meters.

He didn't care about these outer disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect who were about to die. In the Feathered Ascension Sect, true disciples held the power of life and death over outer and inner disciples. Fang Qingxue had just been promoted to true disciple, and yet some people wanted to incite outer disciples to challenge her authority. The fate of these provocative outer disciples was predictable.

"What! A mere servant dares to insult us? He's just a mortal, he doesn't know any manners!"

"In that case, let's kill this audacious servant for Senior Sister Fang, so as to prevent him from offending the other fellow disciples!"

"That's exactly right!"

These outer disciples on the crane's back seemed to be deciding Fang Han's fate with their words.

"hehe!"

Seeing this, a mocking smile appeared on Fang Han's lips.

As the saying goes, "He who possesses a sharp weapon will naturally have the will to kill." These eight people were only at the seventh or eighth level of physical cultivation. If he were to make a move, he was confident that he could kill all eight of them in an instant.

However, since these eight people are all outer disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect, and Fang Qingxue has not given any orders, we cannot continue to attack them.

However, how dare a mere outer disciple openly provoke a master of divine powers? Does he really think Fang Qingxue is mild-mannered and easy to get along with?

"When did it become your place to lecture my people? It seems Senior Brother Jin is quite dissatisfied with my promotion to True Disciple!"

A soft voice clearly reached everyone's ears; the eldest daughter of the Fang family had finally spoken.

Fang Qingxue frowned slightly.

She also recognized the identities of these outer disciples riding cranes; they were all disciples of "Azure Flame Peak." "Azure Flame Peak" was the mountain palace of Jinshitai.

The Taoist priest holding the whip was originally furious, but upon hearing Fang Qingxue's cold and emotionless words, he seemed to realize something and suddenly felt a jolt in his heart.

Then they heard her say, "Since Senior Sister Fang doesn't want us to greet the guests, let's go! We've already fulfilled our duty of greeting the guests!"

At the same time, he winked at the others, and then prepared to mount the crane and fly away.

"Wait!"

Fang Qingxue sneered.

Although it was only two words, it made the eight people freeze in place, not daring to make a move.

"Senior Sister Fang, is there anything else you need to tell me?" a young Taoist asked unhappily.

In his view, the fact that they were condescending to welcome Fang Qingxue and her group was already a great honor for them.

"Hmm? You startled my horses and frightened my men today, which is a challenge to my authority, Fang Qingxue. Since that's the case, I have nothing more to say. You'll pay with your lives!"

Fang Qingxue stood up, her body flying into the air like a phantom.

His entire body was enveloped in swirling energy, and purple lightning began to flash incessantly three zhang away from him, emanating an aura of dominance over heaven and earth.

With a flick of his thumb, a dazzling purple lightning bolt rose up against the wind, transforming into a blade of light that pierced through the void, slaying everything in its path! The wielding whip-wielding disciple, terrified, was unable to dodge in time, and along with his crane, was directly cleaved into charred remains by the lightning blade, falling to the ground in pieces.

"not good!"

"Fang Qingxue, how dare you attack us! How are you going to explain this to Senior Brother Jin and Elder Tianxing?"

A young Taoist priest roared, for the death of his companion had filled them with deep fear.

However, their response was also bolts of lightning.

Eight people and eight cranes perished on the spot.

This breathtaking scene filled everyone present with awe. At this moment, Fang Qingxue, hovering in the air and able to control lightning, was no different from a true immortal in their eyes!

Calm and calm.

Fang Han looked at the eight charred corpses with a pitying expression.

Explain?

Haha, that's a joke.