The real Buddha Emperor Sword had blood grooves on its body, and the word "kill" was engraved on the roulette.
After killing the opponent, the blood would flow through the grooves and merge into the word "kill", combining with the surrounding divine patterns to condense even more baleful aura.
According to Aunt Han Jiu's strict requirements, Luo Zheng naturally restored all the details of the Buddha Emperor Sword, and naturally formed the word "kill" floating in the air.
Fang Xiaoyu stared at the sword in front of her in astonishment, her eyes filled with a bizarre color.
Before this, Luo Zheng had also used the Transcendence Divine Ability, but no one recognized it. After all, no one would think that a Divine Martial Artist could use the ability of a Sage.
Furthermore, Luo Zheng had used the most superficial method, and did not have a deep understanding of the Origin of Power.
"This is the Origin of Power of the Divine Dao …" Fang Xiaoyu stared blankly at the Buddha Emperor Sword in front of her. Because the power was formless, she could only faintly see an outline. At the same time, she could see her own blood flowing slowly, condensing into the word "kill".
"This is not right!" Fang Xiaoyu said softly, "The Origin of Power cannot leave the body, and even if it did, it would be destroyed by my Divine Water-Leaving Mirror, making it even more impossible to use it again. How did you do it …"
The passage that Fang Xiaoyu opened just now had disappeared, and Luo Zheng was soaked in water, unable to speak. Hearing her surprised voice, he shrugged his shoulders, and with a light flick of his index finger, the Buddha Emperor Sword had already pierced through Fang Xiaoyu's head.
"Splash …"
Fang Xiaoyu was "killed", and the Li Water surrounding Luo Zheng suddenly dispersed, rushing towards the surrounding streets like a flood. The scene was very spectacular …
However, the Li Water did not disperse, and a scale on the Immeasurable Ruler in Luo Zheng's mind emitted a faint light. He raised his hand slightly, and some of the Li Water turned into sparkling and translucent water swords that floated up.
If Fang Xiaoyu saw this scene, she would probably be so shocked that her mouth would not close.
"The Li Water Divine Dao … can only be used in an environment with water, which is why Fang Xiaoyu chose this misty environment."
"If there is no water, I would have to think of another way, and the Li Water Divine Dao's divine ability would be greatly reduced, right?"
"Huala …"
Luo Zheng's finger shook slightly, and one of the translucent water swords turned black. It was the Divine Power of the Li Water Divine Way, the "Devouring Turbid Current". Luo Zheng's finger moved slightly, and the black water sword rolled towards him. Soon after, it corroded a hole in his arm!
As expected, the Soul-Devouring Turbid Current is indeed capable of restraining various magic treasures. It's even effective against my fleshly body. No wonder she was so confident. However, this ability doesn't mean much to me. Instead, the Divine Water Mirror she used at the end was actually capable of replicating my attack, and its might was actually on par with mine.
Luo Zheng stretched out his hand and patted lightly, and the Li Water turned into a mirror. The Divine Li Water Mirror that he used was naturally not as good as Fang Xiaoyu's, but this divine ability could actually replicate his Buddha Emperor Sword, which indeed surprised Luo Zheng. If he cultivated the Divine Li Water Mirror to the extreme, wouldn't he be able to replicate any opponent's attack?
This was indeed an extraordinary method …
As he was thinking, the space around him slowly faded away. Luo Zheng had returned to his room, and the Divine Water Mirror naturally disappeared as well.
He did not know that the Divine Water Mirror was originally a secret of the Fang Clan. Until now, it had only been passed down to Fang Xiaoyu and Fang Henwan. Luo Zheng had been able to easily destroy the Divine Water Mirror by coincidence. Luo Zheng's Buddha Emperor Sword was very special because the Buddha Emperor Sword was formed purely from energy. After it left the body, it could only be maintained in the form of the Buddha Emperor Sword by using the Transcendence Divine Ability.
If Luo Zheng had used other divine powers, Fang Xiaoyu would have been able to control it herself. All she needed to do was to inject her own force into it. She did not have a divine power that transcended worlds. Naturally, she could not restore the Buddha Emperor Sword that had been destroyed.
Fang Xiaoyu was only ranked 196 in the Coliseum of Deities, but she had already researched him thoroughly. This really surprised Luo Zheng.
The next battle would probably not be easy to deal with. After all, he had attracted too much attention. Just as Fang Xiaoyu had said, almost everyone had bought Xuan Yueji's information. They would all use methods that targeted his strengths.
After defeating Fang Xiaoyu, Luo Zheng's additional reward went up another level. He had already accumulated 460,000 points.
"Anonymous won again!"
"He defeated Fang Xiaoyu …"
"His ranking went up by 20 places. I'm ranked 182. I have no hope of challenging him. Sigh …"
Those who challenged Luo Zheng were at least 100 places below him. Luo Zheng's ranking had jumped up by 20 places. Naturally, 20 people had lost the right to challenge him.
Mu Ning stood at a higher place and looked at Anonymous's room. Her round eyes revealed a faint murderous intent.
This time, her sister had lost to Yu Taibai without any suspense. The Mu family had to bear a certain amount of pressure. A wealthy family had more than one Great Perfection True God. Perhaps they had been affected by Mu Xuerong's crushing defeat, but the other Great Perfection True Gods had also been defeated. This was definitely not good news for the Mu family.
Now, the Mu family was ranked seventh in the Floating Island. According to the current trend, they would probably fall by a few places. If they fell out of the top ten, it would be troublesome.
"Damned Anonymous, you must remember what you said!" She was really afraid that Anonymous would not dare to challenge her. For the Mu family, she had to plunder this guy's points. However, if Anonymous did not go out, she could not do anything to him.
Han Liusu also looked indifferently at the changes in Anonymous's ranking. Based on her sharp intuition, she felt that Anonymous was very likely to be Luo Zheng. However, fighting was not allowed in the Hall of Gods, so she could not test him. Since he had said that he would challenge her after defeating Mu Ning, she was not as anxious as Mu Ning. She believed that Anonymous would do as he said.
In the Fang family's Floating Island …
After Fang Xiaoyu lost to Luo Zheng, she quickly exited the Pantheon Jade Wall.
She was an open-minded person, so she wasn't angry at all, but her eyes revealed a deep sense of doubt.
"You're out so soon today?" A gentle voice sounded.
Standing behind her was her brother, the strongest Great Perfection True God of the Fang family, Fang Henwan.
"Brother, I encountered something strange!" Fang Xiaoyu said.
Fang Henwan revealed a hint of curiosity. "Is there anything else that makes you feel strange?"
In Fang Henwan's heart, Fang Xiaoyu was smart and cute, but her temperament was too indifferent. There were not many things that could arouse her curiosity. Not to mention others, she was not even willing to go to the Ling Sun Festival held by the Blind Tribe.
"Is there anyone who can retrace their power and release it outside their body?" Fang Xiaoyu asked.
Fang Henwan smiled faintly. He stretched out his hand and lightly clapped. An invisible palm print shot out in the air. That palm print was erratic and strange, and it finally hit the wall before dissipating. "This is not very difficult. Most True Gods who mainly cultivate the Strength Divine Dao can do it, right?"
Fang Henwan did not cultivate the Strength Divine Dao, but he had already condensed nine stars of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. It was just that he could not place it into the world inside his body, so it was not difficult for him to do that.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xiaoyu shook her head. "It's not like that, Brother. The other party used his power to retrace and form a flying sword …"
Before she could finish her sentence, Fang Henwan struck out with his palm again. An invisible sword formed from the source of power shot out and hit the wall again. Fang Henwan shrugged his shoulders, "Little sister, this isn't a difficult task."
"Can't you let me finish first?!" Fang Xiaoyu glared fiercely at Fang Henwan and gestured. "After the flying sword leaves the body, it can still be freely controlled. Moreover, after it was smashed by my Divine Li Water Mirror, it can still be retraced."
Hearing this, Fang Henwan's face revealed a strange expression. He then shook his head. "This is impossible. After the power leaves the body, it can't be casually controlled. It will only weaken rapidly. Did you see wrongly? Or is it another kind of Mystical Power? But it can't be retracing power. What you said can only be done by Saints using Mystical Power. I can't do it now."
"So it's really like that?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled. "I thought I remembered wrongly. That guy really did it …"
"Who?" Seeing that his sister's expression did not seem to be joking, Fang Henwan asked suspiciously. In fact, he still doubted Fang Xiaoyu's words. Fang Xiaoyu's opponents were only lower True Gods, so it would be strange if they could really do it.
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