Fang Xing hadn't expected that the demonic body he'd placed so much hope on would be destroyed so easily by the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker!
He'd thought that the Hundred-Battle Soul Weapon should've been refined by now. It was lacking in both fire and foundation. Even if it couldn't fill the gap between him and Gu He, it shouldn't have been destroyed so quickly. But whether he admitted it or not, the result was as it had been. The Hundred-Battle Soul Weapon was completely defenseless against the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker. The moment it came into contact with the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker, it began to crumble. It could only watch as the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker came crashing down, unaffected!
At this moment, no matter how bold and ambitious he was, he couldn't help but let out a cold sigh.
Gu He's murderous aura wasn't fake. Was he going to lose his life here today?
His fleshly body had cultivated the Sublime Undying Scripture, and had been imbued with the woodseed that Uncle Gen had given him. His fleshly body was incredibly powerful, and yet, he couldn't possibly withstand a single blow from the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker. Was he really going to die just like that?
As these depressing thoughts flashed through his mind, Fang Xing quickly shook his head vigorously.
"Impossible!
How can I just accept my fate? "
He roared and pushed his arms forward again, gathering his remaining strength to reform the crumbling demonic body.
This was just a subconscious action. It was purely an instinctive reaction to his unwillingness to accept his death!
But as he did this, something unexpected happened.
As Fang Xing pressed his hand into the air and released his will, the demon body that had just collapsed actually turned into strands of demonic aura once again. They gathered in front of him almost instantaneously, and the endless demonic smoke once again formed the appearance of Fang Xing's demon body. Furthermore, he didn't use the white bone relic as his source of power … Furthermore, it wasn't just the demonic body that was formed once again. Fang Xing suddenly sensed something from the distant void. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"Heh heh, so you'll die one day!"
Gu He shouted coldly as he swung the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker. A smug look flashed across his face.
He thought that the reason Fang Xing was distracted in the middle of a fierce battle was because he was in despair, which was equivalent to waiting for death. As an expert, he had experienced the feeling of wanting to kill Fang Xing too many times, only to be unable to do so. Now that Fang Xing looked like he was waiting for death, he was thoroughly satisfied. Subconsciously, he swung the Primal Chaos Ancient Jian even faster!
"Pfft …"
In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, the mace smashed down and swung in front of Fang Xing.
Needless to say, that devil would definitely be smashed into a pile of minced meat under this strike of the mace …
However, after he swung his mace, he was slightly startled, as if he felt that something was amiss.
He did not know if he was hallucinating, but when he swung his mace, there seemed to be a gust of chilly wind blowing from the other side of the abyss. It seemed real and illusory at the same time. It was light as a feather, but it carried an indescribably heavy murderous aura as it pounced towards the little devil under the mace …
In confusion, Gu He subconsciously looked down. He immediately frowned, and his expression changed greatly.
Beneath his mace, there were countless translucent figures blocking in front of Fang Xing, reaching out to block his mace. Some of these people were wearing tattered golden armor, some were decapitated, some were old, some were seriously injured … Or perhaps they were already dead, dead for god knows how many years. But at this moment, their heroic spirits appeared and blocked his mace, protecting the life of the devil. Moreover, they were looking at him sinisterly …
Gu He only felt his heart tremble when these people glanced at him once ….
What kind of gazes were those …
There was no reverence, lawlessness, and a surging demonic will that was almost tangible!
Who were these people?
Why did they appear here?
The scene that Gu He saw was only a flash. With a glance, he saw those strange figures, but when he focused again, all the strange figures had disappeared. All he saw were wisps of black Qi with a faint sense of unyielding, arrogance, and madness. They circulated in the air and converged downwards. And the direction they were heading towards was the demonic body that was forming in front of Fang Xing. Like ordinary demonic qi, they converged into the demonic body!
"Ridiculous, how could this be?"
Gu He hissed and frowned deeply. He could not understand what had just happened.
His mace had clearly taken the initiative, so how could it be completely useless at the last moment?
"No matter what demonic means you have, I don't believe that you still have the power to turn things around in the face of absolute strength!"
He was also a person with a heart of stone and was not frightened by this strange scene at all. After the mace failed, he quickly rose in anger and turned around to smash the mace again. This time, the mace was obviously stronger, and it was imbued with his spiritual power. He did not want to give Fang Xing any time to breathe. No matter what evil method you used, I will kill you with the mace first!
"What happened just now?"
Even Fang Xing was stunned and was slightly unable to react at this moment.
He did not know how he had dodged that mace.
He only knew that in the face of certain death, he was still unwilling to give up. He once again condensed his demonic body, wanting to fight against Gu He. Then, he attracted all the demonic Qi, wanting to form his demonic body again. But this time, what he attracted was not only his own demonic Qi, but also some unknown thing. That thing could not even be considered as power, but a kind of emotion, a kind of existence that could not be touched in the unseen world. Perhaps it was unwilling to give up, or perhaps it was angry. Like threads of light, it instantly strengthened the demonic body.
Then, he intuitively felt that the demon body in front of him had already changed.
The entire demon body was now emitting a metallic luster. The demonic Qi was condensed like steel, and the divine sense between the eyebrows was connected to him. The entire demon body floated lightly in front of him, and he did not know how much power was contained within it. With just a thought from him, the crazy power would pour out and tear everything in sight apart according to his will …
"Divine weapon quenching, Primordial Dao fetus …"
"Victory after a hundred battles, disaster with a single thought …"
An illusory voice came into his ears, as if it were real and illusory.
It was as if some existence that he could not touch was congratulating him on the completion of the Divine Weapon.
Boom!
While he was distracted, Gu He's iron mace arrived. It was even more powerful than before, and it swept across the void toward Fang Xing. Everywhere it passed, the primordial chaos paleo-qi filled the air, and the void was suppressed. The wind howled. Not even the Night Clan's Divine Child would dare to take this attack head-on, but it smashed toward Fang Xing with the intent to kill.
Fang Xing suddenly came to his senses. He gritted his teeth and struck out with his palm.
"Whoosh …"
As he struck out with his palm, the demon body suddenly moved. It shot up into the sky, and with a chilling metallic luster, it flew toward the Primordial Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker. Then, just like Fang Xing, it stretched out a hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched at the Primordial Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker. It was as if time had been reversed, and the scene from before replayed itself.
It was still a body of flesh and blood trying to block the Primordial Mystical Weapon!
"How … how is this possible?"
The people around him frowned. Although they were puzzled, they did not think that Fang Xing would win.
They admired Fang Xing a little. After failing once, he was still using the same trick!
It gave people the feeling that even though he had just failed, he still believed in that demon's body …
"Can we still avoid it this time?"
Everyone looked over, their eyes full of concern.
They did not know why Gu He's first attack had failed, so they were even more concerned now.
Moreover, from the distance, Fang Xing would definitely not be able to escape this calamity if the Devil Body were to shatter once again …
"Boom …"
Before they could even finish their thoughts, the metal truncheon had already collided with the demon's body again. Then, the space between the heavens and the earth exploded. Shockwaves that could be seen with the naked eye spread out into the distance, destroying everything in their path. The mist around the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker was scattered, turning into a hazy mist that obscured everyone's vision and Divine Sense. At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their mouths, and they couldn't help craning their necks to look ahead ….
… What was going on?
"Whoosh …"
On the other side of the abyss, in the direction of the desolate and ruined graveyard, a sinister wind blew.
All the mist was gradually dispersed by the sinister wind, revealing the scene on the battlefield. Then, everyone was stunned.
At this moment, in the void, Gu He's face was cold. He held the metal truncheon in one hand and maintained the posture from when he swung the truncheon. In front of him was Fang Xing's Demon Body, which was flickering with a metallic luster. When the Demon Body's fist smashed onto the metal truncheon, it actually forcefully blocked the attack. Not only did it not show any signs of shattering, its aura was even growing stronger...
"He blocked it … He actually blocked it …"
The Fourth Prince of the Canglan Sea suddenly shouted, "A body of flesh and blood blocked the Primordial Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker, how is this possible?"
"That … that is probably not a body of flesh and blood … that … that is a weapon!"
Young Divine King Ao Gu also muttered to himself, but he inadvertently revealed the truth.
"He actually succeeded …"
Even the Night Clan's Divine Son appeared to be in a daze for a moment, then he took a deep breath.
In the depths of his eyes, there was actually a deep sense of fear!
"Wu wu …"
"Hahahaha …"
All the Divine Court Little Saints were still in a state of shock when they saw this scene. Suddenly, they were attracted by a strange movement in a direction, and they turned their heads in horror. Shockingly, that direction was the direction of the tomb they'd just passed through, and it instantly caused their expressions to change. Earlier, they'd all heard a wave of strange laughter that was endless, and it was indescribably mournful and terrifying. Moreover, it was filled with an indescribable sense of madness. All sorts of chaotic sounds charged into their minds, causing them to be unable to help but feel a chill run down their spines ….
In the sky, demonic clouds gathered and dispersed due to the demon body's aura …
Around them, ghostly laughter seemed to contain boundless madness …
"Legend has it that in primordial times, when a divine weapon was born, ghosts and gods cried at night …"
The successor of the Small Immortal Realm said in a low voice, "Now, the weather has changed dramatically, and the ghosts are laughing wildly. What … what is this?"
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