Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3912 The Sword of Judgment
On the shore of the sea of ​​bitterness, the abyss of nine deaths.

After bidding farewell to the mountain guardian, Fang Yi went to the Shenmu sect and met Gu Changqing, who also came from the spirit world. He also wanted to see how Gu Changqing was doing.

By the way, let's find out about the ancestor of the blood demon.

Needless to say the pleasantries, Gu Changqing can already be regarded as a giant in Tianshan today, living a very healthy life.

Under his leadership, the Shenmu Sect grew stronger day by day.

Fang Yi was very pleased.

But unfortunately, Gu Changqing didn't know much about Patriarch Gorefiend, and Patriarch Styx, he seemed to be listening to the scriptures.

After that, Fang Yi came here.

The abyss of nine deaths.

Because of that cemetery, and even more because of the meaning of destroying the real dragon, he thought it was from here that he got the meaning of destroying at the beginning, and his cultivation level at that time was not enough to break through the mystery inside.

He believed that the cemetery must hide a great secret.

Among other things, the meaning of destruction was definitely not something he could bear at that time.

Whoa! !

Amidst the tumbling waves, a huge vortex began to condense.

The entrance to the Abyss of Nine Deaths is erratic, but it has always been in the nearby sea area, and Fang Yi can still vividly remember the last time he entered it.

Of course, this time there is no need to be so troublesome.

With a light touch of his giant palm, the huge vortex became bigger and bigger and faster.

In an instant, a bottomless black hole appeared.

A terrifying aura emanated from it.

Fang Yi took a look at the black hole, stepped on it, and instantly sank into it.

In front of him is a barren land, like the ancient battlefield of gods and demons. Fang Yi is no stranger to this. He has experienced it once, and everything here gave him a familiar feeling.

The divine sense is released, and everything is presented.

The secret realms of the spiritual world that once drove him crazy are now invisible.

Countless broken spiritual worlds are scattered in every corner of the earth, waiting for excavators, or slowly dissipating. This alone is enough to show that a long time ago, a world-shattering battle took place here.

Countless warriors have fallen, but their spiritual world has never been willing to collapse.

Waiting for someone who is destined.

Could it be a catastrophe?
Fang Yi didn't stay too long. Today, these so-called spiritual worlds don't interest him at all. What he cares more about is the cemetery.

what!
Just as he was about to leave the ruins, a strange feeling suddenly arose spontaneously.

How should I put it, it feels like being watched by someone.

Can be carefully sensed, but found nothing.

With Fang Yi's current strength, it is almost impossible to spy on him in secret, not to mention this Tianshan Mountain, even Kunlun Canghai can't find a few.

But once he ignored it, that feeling still existed, as if something was watching him in the dark.

What could it be?

Fang Yi looked around, but finally found nothing.

That's it!

He shook his head, but finally gave up.

Maybe I'm too sensitive!

He can only comfort himself like this.

Soon, an endless void appeared in front of the eyes. At the end of the void, the cemetery was getting closer and closer. Huge tombstones stood in the void, and a sad atmosphere permeated it, making people feel An inexplicable sadness.

Fang Yi was condescending, overlooking the cemetery, from which he could sense powerful fluctuations of spiritual power.

Those are the predecessors who fell here, the undead who refused to disperse.

They were unwilling to die like this, unwilling to have no successors for their inheritance, and even less willing to be buried here like this.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he recalled the space he entered before in the Pangu Clan, the same cemetery of the gods, compared to this place, it was nothing.

At least they still have tombstones and their names.

And in that space, those fallen powerhouses left nothing behind.

The world of warriors is too cruel. Originally, Fang Yi thought that as long as he practiced desperately and worked hard to improve his strength, one day he would be able to live forever with the world.

However, he thought too beautifully, and the reality was much crueler than imagined.

The stronger the cultivation base, the more you can feel the malice from the heaven.

That feeling of being suppressed, warriors of the Three Realms, is destined to never have a bright future, this cemetery is the best proof, no matter how powerful you used to be, in the end, you are nothing but a handful of loess.

Such a fate was absolutely unacceptable to Fang Yi.

All he has to fight, he has to become strong, so strong that even heaven can do nothing to him, only in this way can he be truly fearless.

Sweeping away his mind, Fang Yi's eyes looked directly at the abyss where he had once obtained the meaning of destruction.

The purpose of his coming this time is to destroy.

The three true dragons are extremely powerful, eternity, destruction, and hope. The three powers of the three rules are all ranked extremely high in the three thousand avenues. They are also the main gods, and they are also extremely powerful among the main gods. It is conceivable that it can be incorporated into one of the top ten god races in ancient times.

You know, the real dragon sees the head but doesn't see the end. In the dragon clan, the three big real dragons are just a symbol, a legend.

But just like that, the Dragon Clan is already one of the top ten Protoss Clans.

If the three true dragons gather together, among the top ten protoss, there may not be many who can compete with them.

Fang Yi is extremely eager to condense the way of destruction and the way of eternity. Since he is lucky enough to comprehend these two ways, he cannot give up.

As for the more ethereal way of hope, he is also eager.

It's just... the way of hope can be met but not sought, it can only be followed by fate, the way of destruction is different, Fang Yi believes that this trip will definitely gain something.

As soon as he moved, he instantly sank into the abyss.

In the abyss, it was as black as ink.

A bone-piercing chill swept over, making one's soul shudder. This is Fang Yi. If it were someone else, I'm afraid...

groan! !

Suddenly, under the endless abyss, a sound of dragon chant came.

really!

Fang Yi's pupils shrank, and he was overjoyed. The last time he broke into this place unintentionally, he couldn't bear it without bearing much destruction. This time...

Boom! !

Just as Fang Yi was making up his mind secretly, there was a sudden sound of fighting from below.

The endless void seemed to have turned into a colorful passage, and on both sides of the passage, countless figures flew past like a slide.

This is?

Fang Yi was startled, but before he recovered, an unparalleled terrifying aura swept over the next moment, the sky was dark clouds rolling, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a huge purple thunder sword was slowly condensing.

Seeing this sword, Fang Yi's pupils also suddenly dilated, filled with inconceivable color.

Because he has seen this sword more than once, it is the sword of judgment.

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(End of this chapter)