Chapter 913 - White Valley (2/2)

Just as Fang Xingjian was thinking this, Jessica took out a white ring and said, “Open the door.”

Fang Xingjian used his martial will to scan the white ring in Jessica’s hand briefly and discovered that it was no different from the one he had.

It was just that the three rings on his hands right now were all concealed by his illusory arts, so other people could not see them at all.

Just as Jessica brought out the white ring, streams of white light emitted out, forming a big door. The big door opened and revealed a white valley.

‘Dimensional door?’ Fang Xingjian was stunned for a moment. ‘The energy in the ring can create something like this?’

“Why are you standing there for? Are you scared now?” Jessica turned to take a look at Fang Xingjian. She now understood that she was unable to stop this unfamiliar guy. Therefore, she might as well lead him to the White Army and let the people there deal with him.

Fang Xingjian smiled, grabbed Jessica, and crossed the door, arriving into the white valley.

The entire valley was of a creamy white color, while the sky was a faint but bright white. The grass, trees, and soil were all of a faint white color. The animals and birds in the valley also seemed to be dyed in a layer of white paint. This was a world that was purely made up of the color white .

Fang Xingjian scanned this small world with his martial will and exclaimed, “Amazing! To think that you’ve created a small world using the powers in the ring… It’s no wonder that I couldn’t find your traces despite having combed the entire Kun Lun Mountain.”

“You’re too kind.” A young man in white priest robes appeared before the two of them, with his hair casually draping down and his eyes appearing drowsy. He waved his hand slightly, and the white ring in Jessica’s hand was grabbed in his. Then he gently put it onto his finger.

He smiled and looked at Jessica. “Miss Jessica, congratulations. You’ve obtained the rights to cultivate. If you are able to put on the ring, then the White Army welcomes you.”

“Priest Tie!” Jessica dashed over to the back of the young priest like she was running a 100-meter dash. Then she pointed to Fang Xingjian and said, “I was threatened by him. He killed the Gold Army’s Claude.”

“Hmmm?” Priest Tie furrowed his brows. He had gained a slightly good impression of Fang Xingjian when he sensed a familiar aura coming from him. However, after hearing that Fang Xingjian had killed Claude, Priest Tie’s hostility surged. “Who are you? Why did you raise your hands against someone from our 13 armies?”

“You don’t have to know who I am,” Fang Xingjian said indifferently. “This is your White Army’s headquarters, right? Get your leader to come out. I have something to say to him.”

Hearing Fang Xingjian’s audacious words, Priest Tie’s brows were raised high and he became stern, “Nonsensical talk from a junior. How can the Commander be someone you get to meet just because you wish to?”

Fang Xingjian said calmly, “I have nothing to say to you. Just bring me to meet your commander.”

“Young man, do you know what you’re saying?” Priest Tie said with a frown.

Jessica said, “Priest Tie, be careful. He only used one leg to stomp Claude dead.”

“Oh? So you’re an expert?” Priest Tie assessed Fang Xingjian in detail, “Which army do you belong to? Do you know that you’ve brought trouble to your seniors at home by killing Claude?”

“It’s just an insignificant ant,” Fang Xingjian said, waving his hand. “I’ve come here today to meet the leader of your White Army. I want to see if he is worth supporting.”

“Arrogant.” Priest Tie was already treating Fang Xingjian as a junior who did not know what was good for him. Moreover, he kept trying to hold it in yet the other party was still very pushy. Therefore, he decided to teach Fang Xingjian a lesson.

As Priest Tie spoke, he slapped out a palm strike, and white light rose from his ring, turning into a huge hand that was the size of a field. The huge hand slapped down fiercely toward Fang Xingjian.

The ferocious power was as if a hand had lashed out into the air, causing an explosion. Strong gales surged, and all the grass and trees in the valley shook. The intense air currents blew into Jessica’s eyes, making her unable to open her eyes.

Faced with Priest Tie’s palm strike, Fang Xingjian was naturally very calm. He still had the time to send his martial will out to scan that white palm. He understood that this palm attack was not one that was purely filled with brute force. Instead, Priest Tie had used white energy to imitate martial arts movements. This palm attack was comparable to a palm strike that a tier one Divine level expert struck out across space with their martial will.