At this moment, Zhao Yinglan had stirred up the powers of the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis in the world, unleashing 200% of her powers.
Countless blood vessels throughout her body popped up. As the core of the external powers, her body seemed as if it would collapse at any moment.
However, under the eruption of her Qi field, Fang Xingjian took one step at a time, allowing the waves of destructive powers to tear his body apart. He walked up to Zhao Yinglan and grabbed out under her astonished gaze.
"Scram!"
Faced with Fang Xingjian's grabbing hand, the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis, which had almost condensed into a material state, gushed out from Zhao Yinglan's mouth. They shot out like positron cannons, cutting across the sky. Wherever they passed by, everything in the world would disintegrate. Over ten mountains along the way were wiped out.
However, at the next moment, Fang Xingjian's big hand had already gone against the flow and pushed out along the destructive powers. He forcefully pushed the Tiangang Qis and Disha Qis back into Zhao Yinglan's mouth.
Zhao Yinglan, whose mouth had been grabbed, was unable to react in time. She was tossed toward the sky by Fang Xingjian like a rag doll. Violent powers kept on exploding on her body, and the Gang Qis all over Zhao Yinglan's body shattered.
However, just as she was tossed out a distance of one meter, she was once again pulled back by the big hand. She was then smashed fiercely toward the ground.
Boom!
Piercing white light soared into the sky, and the rumbling sounds of thunder seemed to explode next to everyone's ears. The entire Serene Mountain trembled intensely, as if an earth dragon was overturning its body.
When the white light gradually dissipated and the world returned to normal, everyone could only see that all the buildings on the platform had turned into ashes, and the entire mountain peak had been shaved off by over 100 meters.
Right now, Zhao Yinglan was sprawled on the ground. Her clothes were in tatters, and her face was covered in dirt. She was like a commoner who had escaped from a chaotic war. Her head, which had been high up in the air, was now completely lowered, and the Gang Qis that had surrounded her earlier had also completely disappeared.
Fang Xingjian stood before her, appearing to be unscathed. Most of his attention was still focused on slowly sensing and deducing the secrets to the Gang Qis.
Elder Li and the others rushed over.
"Sect Master!"
"Master!"
"Kill Fang Xuan!"
"Protect the sect leader!"
"Stop!" Zhao Yinglan waved her hand to stop everyone's actions and slowly crawled up from the ground. However, she had already used up almost all of her powers.
A hint of bitterness flashed at the corners of her lips as she said slowly, "From today onward, the Illusory Emotions Path will listen to the Great Jin Dynasty's Emperor. Those who disobey will be expelled from the sect."
Her words were earth-shattering, and many young disciples immediately started shouting. However, most of the elites and Elders remained silent. Their gazes were filled with wariness and astonishment as they looked at Fang Xingjian.
They found it hard to imagine how high Fang Xuan's martial arts were to be able to make Zhao Yinglan submit in such a submissive manner.
Fu Daoxian, who was at the side, opened her mouth slightly, her face full of shock.
It could be said that ever since she started practicing martial arts, her Master, Zhao Yinglan, had always been an insurmountable mountain. She looked down on everyone with the power of a Tiangang Realm expert, standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world.
However, right now, this mountain had completely collapsed before her.
After Fang Xingjian threw a glance toward Zhao Yinglan, he nodded slightly. "You're smart. Arrange a room for me and then bring over all the secret manuals from your Illusory Emotions Path. "
Hearing Fang Xingjian's instructions, Zhao Yinglan turned her head and said to the disciples who were still in a daze, "Didn't you hear what the Emperor said? Hurry up and go! "
…
Two hours later, the last secret manual was slowly closed. Fang Xingjian closed his eyes, and there seemed to be countless Illusory Emotions Path's martial arts flashing rapidly in his mind.
The Illusory Emotions Path's martial arts could be said to be extensive and profound in this world. The circulation and changes of essential Qis and Gang Qis had almost reached a limit.
This was especially so for the Illusory Emotions Path's greatest achievement, the Illusory Demonic Rotation. It could even bring forth the Astral Gang Qis above the nine heavens and the Disha Qis below the nine earths to combine together, forming an attack that was like heavenly punishment.
Fang Xingjian kept thinking about Zhao Yinglan's final attack in his mind, bringing forth the world's powers.
'Although she was still defeated by me, the final effect of this move was to shatter a little space.'
At the thought of this, Fang Xingjian was slightly surprised. After all, shattering space was something that was impossible in Miracle World.
Based on Fang Xingjian's understanding, it was almost impossible for space to be shattered.
However, such a thing had been done by a cultivator in Middle-earth.
'The crux lies in this world. Be it the Astral Gang Qis or the Disha Qis, both of them are definitely not simple.'
Fang Xingjian opened up his left palm and grabbed downwards, catching a stream of Disha Qis in his hand. Then he grabbed toward the sky with his right hand, catching a stream of Tiangang Qis from the Outer Heavens.
'There's an aura of life in it.
'These two streams of powers are alive.
'But why are they willing to be made use of by others?'
When Zhao Yinglan saw this scene, her eyes narrowed slightly. She appeared calm on the surface, but great waves were surging in her heart.
'To think that he's able to gather the Astral Gang Qis and Disha Qis just like that … What on earth is his realm …'
Just then, Fang Xingjian's gaze turned over. Zhao Yinglan and Fu Daoxian felt as if their entire bodies were instantly pierced through by sword light.
"Your Illusory Emotions Path should also have the martial arts legacy left behind by the Demon Emperor 300 years ago, right? Where is it?"
Hearing Fang Xingjian's question, Zhao Yinglan let out a breath and smiled bitterly. "Back then, the Demon Emperor's realm was too high. Although our Demon Sect's seven paths fought several life-and-death battles in order to snatch the secret manuals written by the Demon Emperor back then, over the past 300 years, no one has been able to unravel the profoundness behind them."
…
Just as Fang Xingjian was subduing the Illusory Emotions Path and deriving the profoundness of the Demon Sect's martial arts and the Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends, far away in the southwest of Middle-earth, in a dense forest …
A youth in blood-red clothes stood proudly at the peak of the mountain. When he opened and closed his eyes, there seemed to be a blood-red light. Within the blood-red light, there seemed to be a bloody rain and a foul wind. There was also a slowly spinning vortex that hid a surging sea of blood.
A young lady in emerald green clothes stood beside him. She bowed and reported, "Young Master, the White Bone Path's Sect Master has been subdued by Heavenly Yaksha and White Asura. He's currently on the way."
"Alright." The crimson-robed young man laughed as he looked down at the mountains and rivers beneath his feet. A sense of pride surged in his chest.
"Now that the mountains and rivers have been destroyed and the smoke of war is everywhere, it is a great opportunity for my Blood River Path to sweep across the world and rebuild the mountains and rivers."
"I've endured for so many years, allowing that demonic woman from the Illusory Emotions Path to do whatever she wants. Now, the time has finally come."
The young lady in emerald green clothes said fervently, "Young Master is a heaven-blessed cultivator. How can that demonic woman Zhao be a match for you? In this world, only you, Young Lord, are qualified to ascend to the throne. "
"There are still people among the heroes of the world." "For example, the strongest successor nurtured by the Three Mountains Five Peaks, Xiao Shen. This person is also a heaven-blessed cultivator. I've clashed with him three times, but we've always ended in a draw. He's my greatest rival in this lifetime."
Just then, several hundred Demon Sect disciples were escorted to the foot of the mountain. The weakest among these several hundred Demon Sect experts were at the Xiantian Realm. Not only had the ten or so people in the lead stepped into the Disha Realm, but their auras were also deep and unfathomable, far surpassing that of ordinary experts.
However, the most eye-catching ones were still the few people in the lead. One of them was a white-clothed man who seemed to be floating in the air, appearing as if he would break away from this world at any moment. His face was extremely thin and weak, with almost no flesh to be seen. It was as if he was just a skeleton.
"They're here." At the sight of this scene, a hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the young man in blood-red clothes. "I've already unraveled the secrets of the Demon Emperor's martial arts. As long as I gather all of the Demon Emperor's legacies from the Demon Sect's seven paths, even Xiao Shen won't be a match for me."
The young lady in emerald green clothes dropped to her knees abruptly and said agitatedly, "Young Lord, you're mighty. You'll definitely be able to unify the Demon Sect's seven paths, defeat the Three Mountains Four Peaks, take over Middle-earth's 12 regions, and establish a foundation that will last for a long time."
The young man in blood-red clothes smiled, and with a move, he drifted down the mountain.
"Let's go. Let us see where the White Bone Immortal has hidden the White Bone Path's Demon Emperor's legacies."
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