Swoosh!
A crimson light streaked across the sky at the speed of sound.
Even if there were monsters that could fly in the sky, they could not catch up with the sword light. Or rather, they did not dare to chase after it.
Just by looking at this sword light, they instinctively felt fear emerge in their bodies.
It seemed that the memory engraved in their bloodline by their ancestors made them immediately hide far away when they saw such a light.
"This mystic realm … No, this broken world doesn't seem to be big …"
Flying on his sword and traveling tens of thousands of miles in an instant, Fang Xian clearly felt the narrowness of this mystic realm.
It was about the size of a state in the world of immortals.
It was indeed only a small fragment, but the rules in it were still running tenaciously.
However, Fang Xian also clearly sensed its weakness. Perhaps after millions of years, it would be completely digested by the main world and become 'nourishment'.
Chirp chirp!
Just as Fang Xian was thinking, an incomparably huge bird seemed to have overcome its instinctive fear. Perhaps it had gone completely mad and rushed straight over.
'This bird is so big … Maybe it has the bloodline of a roc?'
Fang Xian thought indifferently, and the sword light did not diminish in the slightest.
Poof!
The crimson light swept past the huge black bird and continued forward without stopping.
After it left, the huge black bird exploded, turning into a brilliant cloud of flesh and blood that suddenly spread in all directions.
Fang Xian, on the other hand, was in high spirits as he charged towards a black cloud of demonic beasts.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Clouds of blood mist exploded in the sky one after another. Countless monsters cried, wanting to escape from this peerless villain.
However, they sadly discovered that even in terms of flying speed, they were completely inferior to him. They could only stretch out their necks and wait to be killed.
This was too much of a bully!
After flying for a while, Fang Xian pressed down on the sword light and took out a map. "According to the map given by Old Quark, the exit of another mystic realm is almost there … After leaving there, I'll reach the New World. It's a little unreal … This trip is even easier than a vacation."
"Huh? Wait a minute … "
Fang Xian's expression suddenly changed. He used his authority in Dream Land and tried to send a message to his pocket watch.
On the white jade pillar, a message appeared under the mark of the pocket watch. 'The secret realm that the trader wanted to sell was the newly discovered secret realm in the Kingdom of Senburg?'
Is this the power of Dream Land? Ignore the communication between worlds? It's too terrifying … To think that he could actually move unhindered in the Secret Realm … "
Fang Xian felt that he had underestimated this mysterious object.
Its creator was definitely a Grand Heavenly Immortal.
Perhaps … it was even more terrifying than the Giant Eye of the Stars!
It didn't take long before the pocket watch replied, "Yes, Your Excellency Crow. Have you guessed it?"
"Then, I agree to the transaction."
Fang Xian tried to multitask. He used 50% of his attention to fly on his sword and 50% to enter Dreamland to talk to the pocket watch. "Tell me … Who do you need to deal with?"
In this arcane realm, his advantage was even greater than during the battle for the Fantasy Village.
Even if 'Wisdom', 'Dancer', and 'Craftsman' were to work together, he would kill them all with a single swing of his sword.
"I'm not dealing with anyone. The trader is a scientist who is obsessed with research … He hopes to obtain the blood of the overlord of the Secret Realm, the Giant Doran Tiger, for his research."
The pocket watch chuckled. "Of course … the Giant Doran Tiger is the absolute overlord of the Secret Realm. That's why he invited more than one Golden King. When the time comes, we have a good chance of winning …"
"There's no need to say more. Location?"
Fang Xian asked.
"You're in the Secret Realm? Please wait, I'll give it to you right away. Also … inform the seller immediately. "The pocket watch bowed." He'll be here soon with help. "
Although they were both Golden Kings, it was clear that Mr. Crow was more terrifying.
"No need!"
Fang Xian shook his head.
"What do you mean no need?" The pocket watch was a little confused.
"I'll go alone."
With that, Fang Xian disappeared from the Fantasy Village.
The pocket watch in front of him took a few deep breaths before it finally calmed down. "Mr. Crow means that he can face the Giant Doran Tiger alone? That's an ancient evil creature that devoured a King! "
He paced a few steps, and his expression suddenly became determined. He quickly called out to an imprint. "Nigel, I remember that you're in the Wild Beast Secret Realm, right? I don't care what you're doing. Immediately, immediately, rush to the most central mountain range. Yes, that's the Giant Doran Tiger's territory … I'm not trying to harm you. I just want you to observe from afar … "
… …
High in the sky.
Fang Xian's sword light turned and shot towards the location given by the pocket watch.
In the middle of this small world, there was a continuous mountain range. The spiritual energy was oppressive, and there were all kinds of rare beasts.
At the very center, on a bare mountain peak, there was a terrifying tiger-shaped beast that was dozens of meters tall sleeping soundly.
Its body was covered in hard black hair like that of a hedgehog.
At this moment, it seemed to be startled. It suddenly stood up and roared, "Awoo … woof!"
In the direction it was looking at, a sword light flew over, and a figure appeared. It was Fang Xian.
However, his expression was very strange. "Is this the Giant Doran Tiger? It's clearly a Qiongqi! "
Fang Xian remembered that he had read in the Immortal Dao World. There was a book called "Records of Strange Beasts" that said, "On Mount Xiao, there is a beast that looks like a tiger and has hair like a hedgehog. Its name is Qiongqi, and its sound is like a hyena. It eats humans."
This meant that Qiongqi was a ferocious beast that ate humans. It looked like a tiger, had the hair of a hedgehog, and its sound was like a hyena.
"No wonder … With this beast guarding it, even a third-rank Extraordinaire would be no different from sending themselves to their deaths … That guy from the pocket watch underestimated how terrifying Qiongqi was …"
Fang Xian thought, but he did not give up.
He was now no longer a third-rank Extraordinaire.
He roared, and a crimson red sword energy slashed down, creating a long sword light.
Within the sword light, there was also a flying sword hidden, wandering around.
"Woof, woof!"
Qiongqi barked and arched its back. Tens of thousands of bristles shot out like arrows, covering the entire sky. Each arrow had the power to break spells.
Fang Xian was not afraid. He used his spirit to control the sword and used the Tai Qing Celestial Slaying True Mantra. The flying sword was agile and changed, slashing down the "arrows" one after another. His swordsmanship could be said to be at the peak.
Not only that, the flying sword also released large balls of flames, burning the bristles to ashes.
The sword still landed and pierced Qiongqi's body. It cut through the bristles and the defense of its skin, tearing open a huge wound. Blood spurted out.
The flying sword returned with blood. Fang Xian wiped it with his hand and put away the beads of blood. He laughed heartily.
Qiongqi already had the power of the Silver of Order, but it was still inferior to him in the mystic realm. How high-spirited was he?
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