"In response to senior's question, the four of us are from the 'Five Qi Sect.'" The person answered cautiously.

The bald, burly man sneered: "Two months ago, your Five Qi Sect was overrun by the demonic army, wasn't it?"

Upon hearing this, all four of them looked sorrowful, unable to control their emotions.

The person trembled slightly as he replied: "Yes, the entire Five Qi Sect suffered a calamity, with heavy casualties among the disciples. Perhaps only the four of us remain..."

The bald, burly man looked at them disdainfully, interrupting: "You four fled here to board the pirate ship of the Shattered Star Sword Sect, right?"

The four of them were shocked, their breaths stilled, and they didn't dare to utter a sound.

Seeing this, the bald, burly man chuckled menacingly: "Too bad, you're too late. Those dogs from the Shattered Star Sword Sect have already been chased away by me."

The four were terrified, shouting in unison: "Spare us, senior! We were muddle-headed..."

The giant hand ignored them, suddenly clenching tightly!

Squish~

All four were crushed into pieces, pulverized into flesh.

This scene made Fang Zhixing narrow his eyes slightly, murmuring: "Third-grade Golden Immortal!"

Those four were actually Golden Immortals, the weakest was Ninth Grade, and the highest was Eighth Grade.

No one could have expected that such honorable Golden Immortals were crushed to death by the bald, burly man, the disparity in strength was evident.

At this moment, from behind the rocks, shadows shifted, and another figure emerged, dressed in a red robe, wearing a fox mask. Judging from the figure, with its curves, it should be a woman.

"Barehand, you're being too ruthless." The red-robed woman spoke in an emotionless tone.

The bald, burly man chuckled: "Miss, the Five Qi Sect is also on the reaping list, not a single one can escape."

The red-robed woman said perfunctorily: "We reap fortune, but it's not about who kills them who gets their fortune."

The bald, burly man was momentarily stunned, then he grinned and said: "Miss is right."

The two conversed slowly, and gradually disappeared behind the rocks.

Fang Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly retreated, trying not to create the slightest ripple.

Moments later, there was a distance of about three hundred thousand miles between them.

Only then did Fang Zhixing stop.

Hua Manshuang also sighed in relief, asking: "The rendezvous point of the Shattered Star Sword Sect is gone, what should we do now?"

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment, retrieving three invitations with a flip of his hand.

They were from the Shattered Star Sword Sect, Haoran Heavenly Sect, and Tianfo Sect.

The three invitations were originally glowing, with a navigation function.

But now, the invitation from the Shattered Star Sword Sect had turned dark and lifeless, falling into silence.

"Alas, a step too late."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly, analyzing: "Mu Chen Immortal Sect's movements are significant; they've likely cut off every rendezvous point. Going there now would be like walking into a trap."

His gaze fell on the other two invitations, hesitant and indecisive.

Hua Manshuang thought for a moment, helplessly sighing and pondering: "Though that may be, do we have any other choices now?"

Mm, indeed there were no other choices.

Fang Zhixing contemplated for a while before crushing the "Tianfo Sect" invitation.

In an instant, a Star Sea Map appeared.

On the map, the rendezvous point was clearly marked near "He Gu Star."

Fang Zhixing memorized the coordinates, then crushed the "Haoran Heavenly Sect" invitation, obtaining another set of coordinates.

"The rendezvous point of the Haoran Heavenly Sect is over at 'Winged Tiger Star,' it's relatively close, let's go there first and take a look."

Fang Zhixing rapidly calculated in his mind.

Hua Manshuang had no objections.

The two sped off swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, seventeen days had passed.

Winged Tiger Star gradually drew near.

About five hundred thousand miles away, Fang Zhixing was flying when he suddenly opened his Admirable Golden Eyes and took a closer look.

He saw near Winged Tiger Star a giant white cloud floating, emitting a brilliant five-colored light, exceptionally conspicuous.

Within the cloud, a ship seemed to be vaguely visible.

"Haoran Heavenly Sect's people are still there." Fang Zhixing felt a surge of joy in his heart.

He observed the surrounding void over and over, sweeping across the area seven or eight times to ensure no ambush before flying over.

"Fellow Daoists, over here!"

On the cloud, a white-clothed man sat, holding a feather fan, dressed elegantly, full of grace.

As soon as the white-clothed man saw someone approaching, he stood up immediately, waving: "I am Cen Shujun, the Guiding Envoy of Haoran Heavenly Sect, here to greet the two fellow Daoists."

Fang Zhixing cupped his hands with a smile: "I am Fang Zhixing, Master of the Eight Tribes of Yellow Bell Sect, this is Hua Manshuang, Chief of the Wind God Department."

"Greetings, Senior Cen." Hua Manshuang curtsied with respect.

Cen Shujun laughed: "So it is Sect Leader Fang and Chief Hua, my apologies. The two of you have made a difficult journey, overcoming many difficulties, my respects."

Fang Zhixing nodded and replied: "Mu Chen Immortal Sect is pressing on step by step; I wonder when your sect can help us leave?"

Cen Shujun responded: "Please be patient, we are still waiting for a few more, and the day of departure should be within three months."

Fang Zhixing and Hua Manshuang exchanged a glance, indicating that they could accept.

"Mm, the two of you can board the ship at any time." Cen Shujun warmly extended his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Fang Zhixing blinked and said: "Isn't there a need to check and verify identities?"

Hua Manshuang echoed: "Yes, what if we are disguised people from Mu Chen Immortal Sect?"

Cen Shujun chuckled, confidently saying: "To be honest, there's a second-grade Golden Immortal seated on our ship, more than capable of handling any sudden situation."

"Second-grade!!"

Fang Zhixing felt a twinge of trepidation, countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

With a second-grade Golden Immortal present, they could effectively counter Mu Chen Immortal Sect.

But what if Haoran Heavenly Sect turns on them?

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