A world-shaking battle unfolded in this abyss. The intensity of the battle was beyond everyone's imagination!
No one had ever thought that Fang Xing would have the ability to fight against the Night Clan's Divine Son. Moreover, it was a head-on confrontation. For Zhu Xiu, this was an unimaginable scene. Only Xiao Xue, Shinsyu, and the others noticed some clues. Others only noticed the ever-changing Soul Weapon in Fang Xing's hand. But the two of them were looking at the flame above Fang Xing's head, as well as the indistinct ghosts behind him. Fang Xing had used some kind of secret technique to burn those ghosts to increase his strength. This allowed him, who was in the third level of the Heaven's Calamity, to have the confidence to fight against a terrifying existence like the Night Clan's Divine Son!
"The biggest weakness of the God Clan is that they have too few tricks …"
Fang Xing simply became braver the more he fought. He, who had obtained the power of the burning souls, had shockingly turned into the most valiant existence in the world. When he attacked, it was awe-inspiring and terrifying, and his words were like another sword. "You God Race beings always say that the beings of Heaven Origin are born weak, and you boast that your bloodline is tyrannical and that your power is infinite... But today, I would like to ask, other than power, what do you have?"
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
At this time, the Soul Weapon in his hands displayed all kinds of amazing changes. Sometimes it was a sword, sometimes it was a halberd, sometimes it was a spear, and sometimes it was a knife. One weapon seemed to have the power of a hundred weapons. To some extent, weapons represented the wisdom of the Human Clan. In the primitive times, the Human Clan did not have sharp claws and teeth, so they invented weapons to fight against powerful beasts. Therefore, in the cultivation world, a weapon also represented a kind of wisdom of the Human Clan. The changes of weapons were changes of wisdom!
Now that the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon in Fang Xing's hands had the ability to transform into various weapons, it meant that he had mastered the martial wisdom of the Human Race. Therefore, he dared to challenge and despise any existence in battle. The only difference between him and the Night Clan's Divine Son was his lack of strength. However, in the massacre just now, the deaths of Fu Shanzi, Hua Mi 'er, the Frost Earth Clan Leader, Gu He, and the others had provided him with a source of power for the Great Massacre Divine Technique, allowing him to perform the Great Massacre Divine Technique!
This was the reason why Fang Xing dared to challenge the Night Clan's Divine Son!
Before the power of the Great Massacre God Technique was depleted, who would dare to say that he did not have the ability to challenge the Night Clan's God Son?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Even the Divine Princes of the Night Race were forced to retreat, temporarily avoiding their attacks!
"Junior Brother Fang Xing … his current strength has already far surpassed ours …"
Wang Qiong, who had just crawled out of the skull, watched the battle with fear in her eyes.
"Heh, this demon's talent in martial arts is not as good as mine, but he has refined such a divine weapon. He has taken an unconventional path and has seen the Great Dao!"
Even someone as proud as Lv Fengxian felt a little emotional. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
Anyone could see that at this moment, he actually had the thought of competing in martial arts with Fang Xing, but everyone ignored him.
"The secret technique he used can actually burn karma and turn it into divine power to strengthen himself. It's really amazing …"
Shinsyu saw even more and was quite amazed.
Only the Great Golden Crow looked carefully at Fang Xing's skull and then at his black coffin. He laughed and boasted, "Fortunately, my small world is much bigger than his. This little bandit is still not as good as me …"
The surrounding people all looked at it strangely. The Big Golden Crow was embarrassed and did not speak again.
…
…
"We, the Protoss, are more than just born with a powerful bloodline."
In the face of Fang Xing's ferocity, the divine son of the Night Clan took a defensive stance. At first glance, it seemed that he had been temporarily suppressed. However, he was only observing Fang Xing's moves. When he heard Fang Xing's roar, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile. "The martial techniques of the living beings of the Human Clan are indeed amazing. The Divine Clan is no match for them. However, how can you frogs at the bottom of a well imagine the Divine Clan's martial arts and magical powers? Since you boast that you have all kinds of skills, I will find someone else to take on your skills! "
"Whoosh …"
He, who was being forced to retreat by Fang Xing, suddenly changed his body, and a sword light penetrated his body …
With a clanging sound, the sword Qi went straight for Fang Xing's eyebrows, forcing him to retreat several feet behind him!
In his heart, he was astonished beyond words!
How could the Protoss understand swordsmanship?
Of course, they could transform into human forms and fight with swords, but how could they understand the profound principles of swordsmanship?
He focused his gaze and activated the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror and the Taishang Dao-Seeking Scripture at the same time. He looked deeply at the Divine Son.
But when he took a look, he was stunned for a moment!
The divine son of the Ye clan had already suffered a severe backlash after his attempt to devour the small world had been accidentally destroyed by the Golden Crow. His physical body had been severely injured. Although he had taken the Sun and Moon Elixir and his bloodline power had surged under the stimulation of the elixir, his aura was even stronger than it had been at its peak. However, no matter how strong his bloodline power was, his physical body had still been injured. It was like a broken piece of porcelain. Even though the porcelain had been replaced with iron, the cracks were still there and it could not withstand a large collision. This was also the reason why he was suppressed by Fang Xing …
But at this moment, he used some unknown technique, and a different kind of brilliance suddenly appeared above his head …
The Halo of the Broken Immortal …
Apart from the sun and moon above the Night Clan's Divine Son's head, there was also the silhouette of a broken immortal. It looked like a sword cultivator. He wore a gray robe and held an illusory sword in his hand. He floated between the sun and moon unconsciously, but the aura of the sword was absorbed by him. As he attacked, he became a completely different person. He seemed to have turned into a black-robed Perfected Immortal. He held a long sword formed by the black Qi of the Night. The Sword Qi was awe-inspiring, and as he pointed at the void, beams of Sword Qi flew towards Fang Xing …
A Celestial Body!
Nobody would have thought that the Night Clan's Divine Son would have a Celestial Body!
Although it was incomplete, it was a real Celestial Body with the aura and techniques of an Immortal …
It was said that the Night Clan's Divine Son had the power to kill Immortals. It was true …
However, this kind of Immortal Killing wasn't really killing Immortals. Instead, it meant that he had devoured an Immortal!
Although it was only a broken Immortal who had been devoured with the help of the Night Clan's Godly King Eternal Darkness, it was still a real Immortal. Moreover, the Night Clan's divine arts were strange and indescribable. The Immortal that he had devoured had turned into a kind of Immortal Seed that was buried deep within his body. It would gradually grow with the power of his bloodline until it completely became his power!
As for how to refine this Immortal Seed and how to control it, Godly King Eternal Darkness had given him strict standards.
Before his bloodline fully matured, Godly King Eternal Darkness wouldn't let him control this Immortal Seed, which was the legendary power to kill Immortals …
But at this point, the Night Clan's Divine Son couldn't care less. Given his pride, how could he allow himself to be suppressed by Fang Xing?
Until now, he still had enough power to escape. He could even escape after severely injuring Fang Xing!
If he really wanted to leave, the sixty-four formation flags would not be able to trap him. However, he would not allow himself to do so. Even though his plan to steal the divine object had failed, he still wanted to kill. He wanted to kill all of the beings of Sky Origin who dared to anger him. Even though his body was suffering from the backlash of the small world and could not use too much power, he had other methods … and that was to forcefully activate the power of time after taking the Sun Moon Pill, and then let the Immortal Seed grow ahead of time …
Unlike the Nether Clan's successor who had activated his remaining potential to fight to the death!
The Night Clan's Divine Son had even taken the Sun Moon Elixir after careful consideration!
Rumble …
The Immortal's body manifested, and boundless sword Qi tore through the air. It cut through all the storms in the world and all the martial arts!
To his surprise, Fang Xing's opponent had suddenly turned into an Immortal …
"I thought you had some amazing tricks up your sleeve, but it seems like I'm going to be disappointed …"
The Night Clan's Divine Son chuckled coldly. After taking out his Immortal Body, his attacks were completely different. Even he himself seemed to have become a completely different person. Immortal Qi surrounded him and wrapped around his Night Clan blood. He flew through the air and rumbled towards Fang Xing. He already had a powerful foundation that surpassed Fang Xing's. With the addition of the Immortal's Remnant Incarnation, it was like pouring boiling water on snow. Fang Xing's seemingly swift and violent attacks were like pouring boiling water on snow. Then, he forcefully suppressed the Night Clan's Divine Son. It was extremely dangerous …
An unexpected feeling of defeat descended on Fang Xing's head!
The Night Clan's Divine Son easily suppressed him, which showed the difference in power between the two of them …
At this moment, he was struggling left and right and was in a very sorry state!
What was even more terrifying was that the Ancient Saint's Mantra required vengeful spirits …
Although the vengeful spirits of Fu Shanzi, Hua Mi 'er and the others were powerful and comparable to nearly a thousand beings of the Immortal Race, they were not endless!
Right now, it was like he was raising firewood to start a fire. The firewood was about to be used up but the water had yet to boil …
"Get ready …"
The Great Golden Crow let out a low roar. Golden light surged from its wings.
It was an honest crow and didn't care about what Fang Xing said about saving face. When it saw Fang Xing's ferocious attacks, it could still restrain itself. Now that it saw that Fang Xing was being suppressed, it immediately wanted to kill him. It didn't care about anything else. As long as Fang Xing was in danger, it would attack and tear the Night Clan's Divine Son apart. As for the other things, who cared?
Although the others didn't respond to it, they obviously had the same idea and were secretly activating their spiritual energy!
"Hehe, weak is weak. The difference in power is too great. In the end, we still can't defy the heavens …"
Next to him, someone smiled bitterly. His voice was weak. It was the descendant of the Small Celestial Realm.
At this moment, it looked like Fang Xing was about to lose and he had won the bet. However, there was no trace of joy on his face. Instead, he looked gloomy and even his smile was bitter. His eyes were filled with despair and he let out a long sigh. His breathing was like a candle in the wind!
Boom!
However, at this moment, a strand of demonic energy shot over and forcefully entered his body.
This strand of demonic energy caused his aura that was about to dissipate to recover and forcefully prolong his life for another ten minutes.
Zhu Xiu and the others looked at Xiao Xue in surprise. They didn't understand why she would save this person at this moment.
"Don't be in a hurry to die. The winner of this battle hasn't been decided yet!"
Xiao Xue looked at the fierce battle between Fang Xing and said to the descendant of the Small Celestial Realm, "Junior Brother Fang hasn't admitted defeat yet, so he won't lose for sure!"
"Even now, you still trust him so much?"
The descendant of the Small Celestial Realm took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Xue with a mocking smile. "Is there any point for me to wait?"
At first glance, there was indeed no point for him to continue living.
The difference in power between Fang Xing and the Night Clan's Divine Son was too great!
However, Xiao Xue was exceptionally determined as she said, "You just have to wait …"
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