Not only had the time arrived, but it had already passed!
Gu He performed the Heavenly Nine Transformations Technique, and it was as if he had turned into nine people, rushing towards Fang Xing from nine different directions. With all kinds of brutal methods, he was like a blazing fire, burning Fang Xing to the point where he could barely hold on. He was like a piece of fine iron that had reached the melting point. His attacks were more like a heavy hammer, hammering the fine iron that was Fang Xing, forging out the impurities, making his quality better and stronger. This kind of pressure and atmosphere was exactly what Fang Xing needed after he stepped into the Pure Land …
Ever since he came to the Pure Land, he had been thinking about how to improve his strength!
Among all kinds of methods, he chose to forge a Hundred Battles Soul Weapon. This was a method that Uncle Eleven, Bai Qianzhang, passed on to him. Through countless battles, he could temper himself and improve his martial arts and supernatural powers to the point of perfection. Then, he could directly forge his devil body into a weapon … a weapon that was specially used for battle!
After all, this was the path that his Devil Body had originally taken!
He didn't know how to refine pills or break formations, he didn't learn anything about cultivation, and he only lived for battle!
This Hundred Battles Soul Weapon was the result of pushing this idea to the extreme!
Since he stepped into the first city of the Pure Land, Fang Xing had challenged Zhu Xiu of the Pure Land. He had fought six cities consecutively, fighting against the heaven's prides of various orthodoxies, from weak to strong. Step by step, he learned his own martial arts experience from the battles, and he gradually increased the pressure on himself. Originally, when he was about to reach the last city of the Pure Land, this kind of improvement had reached a critical point, and he was only one step away from completion. However, the divine son of the Night Race came in the way and interrupted his plan. Until now, this Hundred Battles Soul Weapon was not completed!
But now, the missing final battle had been made up for!
The number one of the ancient race, the heaven's pride Gu He, who was comparable to the freaks of the Divine Yuan family, the most dazzling heaven's pride in the Pure Land!
In this world, there was no one more suitable than him to be Fang Xing's opponent in this final battle!
Because of this, when he fought with Fang Xing, he had this thought. He wanted to use this battle to refine a Hundred Battle Soul Weapon!
However, even though Gu He was strong from the start, he was still lacking in maturity. This was because he did not have any killing intent in his heart. He only wanted to suppress Fang Xing and was not willing to kill him. This caused Fang Xing to feel that his maturity was already at the point of perfection, but he was still lacking a sliver of effort and was unable to break through that layer of the Imminent Realm. Fortunately, his unintentional words of belittling Gu He as an Immortal Nascent Soul had instantly enraged him. This actually caused this proud son of heaven from the ancient clan to be either jealous or simply unwilling to accept the fact that he really wanted to kill Fang Xing!
Once he had the intention to kill, it would be too much!
Fang Xing was so excited that his blood was boiling. He was about to have a great battle!
But very soon, he started cursing in his heart …
Not only had the maturity arrived, it was too much …
Who would have thought that once Gu He's killing intent was ignited, not only did he want to kill, he even summoned a chaotic divine weapon …
With a rumble, the primordial divine weapon smashed down with terrifying chaotic qi. Who would be able to withstand it?
At this instant, Fang Xing's expression had already turned extremely ugly!
His first reaction was to escape!
However, after Gu He's primordial metal truncheon attacked, he could not escape even if he wanted to!
Rumble! As the truncheon swung down, it brought forth a cloud of Primal Chaos that enveloped the entire area. The area within a radius of five kilometers around Fang Xing was completely shrouded by this cloud of Primal Chaos. The air was suppressed, and an ear-piercing whistling sound could be heard. Huge waves of wind were compressed and shattered. It was incomparably chaotic as it enveloped the entire area. Not to mention escaping, it was difficult to even stabilize one's body. It was as if he could only watch as the truncheon smashed down on his head. No matter where he ran, he would not be able to escape the power of this truncheon!
"Motherf * cker, this is a peerless divine weapon, why don't I have this kind of fortune?"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth in hatred. In the face of opportunities, there were indeed some infuriating things that often happened.
For example, this Gu He's luck was simply off the charts!
Not to mention the immortal crane's corpse and the immortal sutra that he encountered when he was young, just the chaotic divine weapon that he attracted after he showed his prowess was already a huge fortune. What was this? A divine weapon protecting its owner, an unparalleled fortune …
Yet he had been robbing here and there every day, wasting a lot of his effort, yet he did not manage to snatch anything good …
"Since I don't have such a good thing, then I'll destroy it for you!"
At the same time, a wave of ruthlessness rose from the bottom of Fang Xing's heart. He let out a low roar and suddenly soared into the sky. The three immortal belts behind him swayed, and a majestic and terrifying immortal qi erupted as he charged towards the truncheon. With his experience in fighting against enemies, it was naturally impossible for him not to see through the terror of this truncheon. Trying to dodge was simply courting death. This truncheon did not allow anyone to dodge. In fact, if there was even the slightest bit of fear in his heart, he was destined to lose his life under this primordial chaotic divine weapon …
The only way was to meet force with force!
"Tribulation Three, Immortal Qi …"
"Sage Dao, God Slaying Technique …"
"Formation Breaking Scripture, Collapsing Mountain Force …"
"Great Dao Technique, Heaven and Earth Split …"
Directly facing the chaotic divine weapon, Fang Xing's expression was cold. Using his real body to control the demon body, he executed four techniques in a row and forcefully collided with the truncheon. He had already treated his demon body as a weapon, and was about to directly meet force with force with the chaotic truncheon. As the four techniques were executed at the same time, the terrifying power on the demon body grew stronger and stronger. Not only was there immortal qi, but he also executed the Ancient Saint Heart Technique of Fuyao Palace, the Collapsing Mountain Force, which was the strongest force in the Formation Breaking Scripture, and his Great Dao Technique!
In the eyes of the crowd, they could only see a Fang Xing emitting demonic qi, fearlessly charging towards the invincible ancient truncheon in Gu He's hand. It was obvious that he was going to use his flesh and blood to meet the legendary ancient divine weapon …
"Ridiculous!"
Gu He's eyes narrowed. His expression was cold and indifferent.
From the bottom of his heart, he did not believe that Fang Xing's demon body could possibly stop his primordial mystical divine weapon!
With his cultivation base, he reckoned that he could destroy this devil body with just his own strength. Not to mention that he had this Chaos Divine Weapon in his hand. Every time he held the Chaotic Ancient Weapon in his hand, he would feel a kind of power that transcended heaven and earth. This kind of power made him believe that he could even kill a Celestial, let alone a low-level Bodiless Celestial at the Third Tribulation Stage!
Destroy him!
With this thought in mind, Gu He swung the truncheon down with a rumble.
The void exploded, and the chaotic qi spread out, covering half of the void with a rumble, and fell straight towards Fang Xing's demon body.
Crack …
The moment the truncheon came into contact with Fang Xing's demon body, heaven and earth shook, and strangely stopped for a moment, as if time had been interrupted, and a crack appeared. But it was only for a moment, and from the point of contact, endless astral winds swept out in all directions. As for Fang Xing's demon body, from the point where he came into contact with the truncheon, it began to disintegrate bit by bit, splattering in all directions, before turning into ghostly demonic qi and hiding in the void, vanishing without a trace.
Pa pa pa pa!
The truncheon struck down fiercely, shattering Fang Xing's demon body section by section, and then directly striking at Fang Xing.
It was like using porcelain to hit a copper hammer. No matter how strong the person using the porcelain was, he would still end up with his body smashed into pieces.
"In the end, he still couldn't block it?"
Seeing this scene, the spectators in the distance all subconsciously held their breaths, and only after a long time did they let out a soft sigh.
The scene of Fang Xing's demon body rushing towards the truncheon was too impactful, so much so that they had an illusion …
However, the illusion was only temporary, and in the end, nothing unexpected happened.
"He didn't block it?"
At this moment, Fang Xing was also stunned, and his expression was somewhat lonely. "I clearly felt that the time was right …"
The demon body was already collapsing, and the truncheon had already been swung down. His heart also continued to sink into the abyss.
"What Immortal Nascent Soul, it's just an ancient ancient technique, not worth mentioning in front of my Immemorial Mystical Weapon!"
A wild excitement rose in Gu He's heart, and the truncheon in his hand fiercely smashed towards Fang Xing. At this moment, if he could kill Fang Xing under the truncheon, to him, it would be like the freak of the Yuan family that he had always wanted to compete with had been defeated by him. No matter what, he was the true genius, he was the genius that stood proudly at the peak of this world …
However, just as everyone's minds were surging, a quiet change appeared.
In front of the abyss was a graveyard, where countless demons that made the God Race tremble in fear were buried …
They were all great figures that once dominated the universe, but after death, they were buried in this quiet place, and no one knew, no one knew …
They would probably continue to sleep here in the future, until nothingness, and no one would care about them.
And usually, they would return to silence, without a trace of spirituality.
But today was different. Someone had just worshiped them.
Although that worship was more like a competition between someone and the God Race beings, it was still a worship.
This kind of worship caused a certain spirituality in them to awaken a little.
"How many years has it been since I've smelled wine …"
The divine consciousness of a dead heroic spirit gently fluctuated, as if it was sighing with emotion …
At the same time, the wine that Fang Xing had spilled on the ground suddenly seeped into the grave, leaving not a trace behind.
"We old demons also have someone to worship. That child is not bad …"
Another grave mound emitted a faint divine sense.
"Unfortunately, he's about to die …"
A sigh came from the grave next to the green-skinned gourd.
Then there was a dead silence. No one spoke for a long time, as if some kind of emotion was surging.
"That weapon has actually been refined. It's just that this silly boy doesn't understand. If it isn't quenched, how can it face the enemy?"
A voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of disappointment in iron for not becoming steel.
There was even a voice that sounded fierce, "Who dares to say that Immemorial Zhu Xiu will definitely win against the Ancient Demon?"
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