d regret.Fang Chen, however, wasted no time. He killed with a single sword strike.At the moment of killing, Fang Chen's eyes narrowed fiercely at Zhengjiao who had fled a hundred zhang away. The Soul...The colossal divine demon sword slashed down! The entire floating island trembled!
Fortunately, the lord of Bilu City roared angrily! He activated the island-protecting formation!
This prevented the Divine Demonic Sword from cleaving Sky Island in half!
“Whoa! You just cut that giant creature down with one sword!”
“This sword contains the way of gods and demons, and it gives me a feeling that the swordsmanship of gods and demons have merged together! Am I feeling this wrong”
Bai Lu En Xing widened her eyes in disbelief! Her face was full of shock.
"No, you didn't sense it wrong."
Dong Ying said, "This sword truly fuses the divine and demonic ways thoroughly. And this sword can cleave through the Spirit Sea!"
As soon as these words were uttered, a collective gasp filled the air.
The Master Slashes the Spirit Sea!
If it were said that those masters' peak-level unparalleled geniuses they could still accept.
After all, their realms are close, and not everyone who can enter the Spiritual Sea Realm is a strong cultivator.
The
one standing on the stage is a master at the peak of the one-star level, while the other is a master at the nine-star level!
Most importantly! The one who wielded this sword is Fang Chen, a master at the first level of the sect.
A master swordsman slaying a sea of spirits, how terrifying and awe-inspiring this must be.
They, however, were unaware that many souls had already perished at the hands of Fang Chen.
Tang Qiao Ping was completely stunned.
All of his previous arrogance had vanished.
At this moment, she finally truly realized what it meant to be a genius and what it meant to be an idiot.
And she was a complete fool.
"Haha."
"Hahaha."
Amidst the lingering awe, two bursts of laughter suddenly rang out.
Gradually, the divine demonic giant sword and the remains of the Thousand-Form Beast dissipated.
Fang Chen and Qingye stood proudly in the void, laughing heartily.
Both of them were covered in wounds, their blood soaking through their entire bodies, making them look extremely pitiful.
But the two were utterly unconcerned, laughing heartily.
"Splendid! What a refreshing battle! It's been ages since I fought with such exhilaration." Fang Chen said cheerfully.
Qingye emphasized heavily, “You are the strongest person of your age that I have ever met!”
At the same time, his expression was incredibly complex as he said: “Besides, you didn’t use your full strength before, did you You only truly went all out at the very last moment, right”
If you use your full strength from the beginning, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to use "忍" (endure).
Upon hearing this, everyone only then noticed that Fang Chen also had a sword in his left hand.
This sword, its divine might surging like waves, is astonishingly a broken blade.
It was then that everyone realized that Fang Chen had not used his full demonic power from the start.
The fusion of gods and demons, this is his true strength.
Fang Chen smiled and didn't conceal it: "Well, I only used half my strength before."
Although Qingye was prepared, he still couldn't help but wryly smile upon hearing this.
He asked again, "I'm curious, how many texts do you have I bet it's up to level three already."
With such strength, he must also have the same third-level Dao Wen.
Fang Chen nodded, but did not say anything in response.
"Could you show me" Aono eagerly asked.
Fang Chen saw that the other party was sincere and expectant, but he also thought that if he went to Tianjiao Pavilion, he would probably be exposed.
Since it's only a matter of time anyway, I might as well come clean.
The next moment, an imposing aura emanated from his back.
A sword character Dao Wen appeared, it was a third-grade Dao Wen.
"As expected."
That sword technique could only be displayed by someone who has reached the third level of Dao Wen.
But soon, a second Dao Wen appeared, it was a word for "war", also a third-level Dao Wen.
Qingye was taken aback, but it was still within his acceptable range.
After all, he was chosen by the emperor himself. It's only natural that he's more talented than him.
He thought Fang Chen only had two, after all, two was already astonishing.
Then, he was stunned when the third, fifth, eighth, and tenth-ranked Sanji Dao Wen appeared one after another!
Not only him, but even the great powers like the Lord of Penlu City were dumbfounded.
Bai Lu Enxing's jaw dropped in shock.
“What did I see Ten Dao Wen! And they're all Level 3 Dao Wen!”
"My god! I only have one or two tier three Dao Wen! He, a master realm first-layer cultivator, already has ten!"
"Is this the Heavenly Pride chosen by the Emperor This... this is too amazing, isn't it!"
Tang Qiao-ping was not only shocked but also so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack to crawl into.
She had actually dared to provoke such a prodigious genius! And she even uttered such foolish words!
She was even stupid enough to think that Fang Chen wasn't good enough for her.
At the same time, she also understood her grandmother's good intentions and found it ridiculous that she had thought she didn't need them.
After Fang Chen unfolded ten talismans, he stopped.
If all the Daoist scriptures were to be fully displayed, it would be truly astounding and shocking.
Aoba laughed wryly and said, "I yield to you in this battle."
He understood that if Fang Chen hadn't held back just now, he would have been dead for sure.
After he finished speaking, he took out a bottle from his storage ring and tossed it to Fang Chen.
Fang Chen took the bottle, slightly opening a crack. Inside was the Spirit-Nourishing Cream, and even more than what they had gotten from the Treasure Pavilion.
"So many!" Fang Chen was a little surprised.
Qingye laughed and said, "I don't have much else, but I have plenty of this. If you, Daoist friend, still want some, just come find me and we can spar."
Fang Chen wasn't being polite.
Then I shall obey.
"Haha, what a great match!"
The city lord of Bilu opened the formation and smiled as he walked forward.
"Fang Xiaoyou's strength is admirable."
Others also rushed forward.
"Fang Xiao-you, your skill is probably at the level of a Heavenly Prodigy Pavilion, which is also the most top-notch existence."
"In the future, our human race will surely have a place for Xiaoyou, and even later on, they will contend for power. Xiaoyou will certainly be a formidable force."
"Our human race's hope for reaching the peak has increased by another percentage."
Everyone praised him generously.
But for their praise, Fang Chen remained calm throughout and did not feel proud of it.
He said, "You are all joking. The Qitian Continent is vast and has many prodigies. There are countless people stronger than me. My path is still long."
Seeing Fang Chen's calm demeanor, the city lord of Bilu felt even more admiration.
As long as Fang Chen does not die halfway, he will surely become a renowned great power in the human race.
It's a pity that he was fated not to be with Fang Chen, and their paths never truly intertwined.
But she felt there was no hope, others wouldn't feel this way.ao Wen!"The expressions of the others changed slightly. They had naturally heard of the name "Shenwu," and it was no exaggeration to say that it was thunderous throughout the land.Although they are al...