Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, holding up his wounded body, and walked forward step by step towards the ancient demon phantom that exuded terrifying oppression.

With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet seemed unable to withstand the heavy pressure and cracks appeared. However, there was no fear in his eyes, only a determination to move forward.

"Today is the day when your ancient demon phantom will dissipate again!"

Fang Yue shouted, his voice was a little hoarse due to injury, but it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

He gathered the little remaining strength in his body again. The sword in his hand hummed and the light on the sword body flickered, as if responding to the master's determination.

When the ancient demon's phantom saw that Fang Yue not only did not retreat but instead took the initiative to approach him, a hint of anger seemed to flash in its illusory eyes. It opened its huge mouth and let out an earth-shaking roar.

The roar turned into tangible sound waves, rushing towards Fang Yue. The air along the way was shaken violently, as if an invisible storm had been set off.

Seeing this, Fang Yue did not dare to be careless at all. He used his body skills and his figure turned into a series of afterimages, shuttling back and forth between the gaps in the sound waves to avoid.

At the same time, he kept waving the sword in his hand, and sword energy shot out, colliding with the sound waves, causing bursts of roars. The aftermath of the energy shock spread around, making it difficult for the surrounding elite monsters to gain a foothold.

"Humph, it's just a dying struggle!"

The Ox-Horned Demon Lord looked at Fang Yue's difficult appearance and although he was still mocking him, he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

This human had repeatedly displayed amazing strength in desperate situations, so he did not dare to underestimate him.

Fang Yue managed to avoid the sonic attack with great difficulty, but before he could recover, the ancient demon phantom raised its huge palm and slapped him hard.

The wind pressure brought by the palm was like a mountain pressing down, making it hard to breathe.

Fang Yue took a deep breath, stomped his feet on the ground, and used the force to rush into the air, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

When his palm slapped the ground, dust flew up immediately, a huge deep pit was created on the ground, and gravel flew everywhere.

After Fang Yue steadied his body in the air, he seized the opportunity and rushed towards the ancient demon's phantom.

He displayed his most powerful skill, and his sword drew complex and mysterious trajectories in the air. Each trajectory contained his profound understanding of the way of the sword and the ultimate use of his own strength.

In an instant, countless sword energies gathered together to form a gigantic sword dragon, which pounced towards the ancient demon's phantom with its fangs and claws bared.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Seeing this, the Ox-Horned Demon Lord roared. The other demon elders also used their magic again, trying to strengthen the power of the Ancient Demon Phantom and help it resist Fang Yue's desperate attack.

The stegosaurus and the ancient demon's phantom collided with each other. For a moment, the light was brilliant, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

The powerful energy fluctuations caused the entire demon formation to shake violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Fang Yue tried his best to maintain the attack of the stegosaurus. His face became paler and paler, and the wounds on his body continued to bleed due to excessive overdraft of strength. But his eyes were still fixed on the ancient demon phantom, and he had only one thought in his mind: he must repel it!

After a stalemate, there was a loud bang, and the stegosaurus was ultimately no match for the ancient demon's powerful force and gradually dissipated.

Fang Yue also suffered a powerful backlash and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Hahaha, let's see how you can still show off your strength now!" Seeing this, the Ox-Horned Demon Lord laughed wildly, his eyes full of pride.

However, just as Fang Yue was about to land, a strange light suddenly burst out from his body. This light seemed to contain a mysterious and ancient power, which blended with Fang Yue's own power, making his originally weak aura instantly stronger.

It turned out that Fang Yue had accidentally obtained a mysterious magic weapon during his previous training. This magic weapon had no abnormalities on a normal day, but when the owner was dying, it would automatically activate, protect the owner's life, and give him a powerful boost.

At this moment, this magic weapon sensed Fang Yue's crisis and finally exerted its magical effect.

Fang Yue steadied his body and landed slowly. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, felt the strength surging in his body, and new hope ignited in his heart.

"I said I won't let you succeed. This ancient demon will not be able to wreak havoc here today!"

Fang Yue's voice rang out again, revealing a determination not to give up, which rekindled the fighting spirit of the Wei defenders who had originally been desperate.

The faces of the demon clan turned extremely ugly. They never thought that Fang Yue could stand up again and continue to fight even after being in such a situation.

Although Fang Yue managed to stabilize his body, his condition was still extremely bad. The strength in his body was almost gone after the intense consumption and backlash just now, and he was barely supported by the mysterious magic weapon.

Every breath he took felt as if thousands of needles were piercing his chest. The wounds on his body were still oozing blood, staining his clothes red.

The ancient demon phantom seemed to be angered by Fang Yue's stubborn resistance. The evil aura around it became stronger and stronger, and the originally illusory figure became more and more solid, as if it was about to come into the world.

It raised its palm again, and this time, a ball of inky black energy gathered on its palm. The energy ball contained a heart-pounding destructive force, and the aura it emitted alone caused the surrounding space to appear slightly distorted.

Fang Yue looked at the approaching energy ball and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He knew that in his current state, it would be difficult for him to withstand this attack head-on.

But the determination in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest. Even if it cost him his life, he would never back down.

Just when Fang Yue was about to make a last gamble, an overwhelming shout suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw that the defenders of the Wei border had gathered together at some point. Tens of thousands of soldiers had solemn expressions. They raised their weapons high in the air, muttered something, and a majestic military spirit slowly rose from them.

The military spirit gathered together and turned into a solid white beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

The white beam of light contains the Wei army's firm belief in protecting their country, their fearless courage to face death, and their persistent adherence to justice.

As the beam of light continued to rise, it extended towards Fang Yue's direction and enveloped Fang Yue's body in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yue only felt an incomparable force surging into his body. His originally dry meridians were like a dry riverbed welcoming the rushing water, and the force quickly filled up. The wounds on his body also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of this force. The languid aura was swept away, replaced by a more powerful aura than before.

"Master Fang, we are with you. Today we must completely crush the conspiracy of this demon clan and that ancient demon!"

The general of the Great Wei stood in front of the army and shouted loudly, his voice full of passionate fighting spirit.

A warm current surged in Fang Yue's heart. He saluted towards the Wei army and responded loudly: "Thank you, brothers. Today we will fight side by side and make these evil people pay the price!"

When the Bull Horned Demon Lord saw this scene, his face turned extremely gloomy and he roared:
"Humph, even if you have more people, everything is in vain in front of Lord Ancient Demon's power!"

The other demon elders also looked worried, but now that things had come to this, they could only continue to drive the ancient demon phantom to launch attacks.

The energy ball in the ancient demon phantom's hand smashed towards Fang Yue fiercely. It was as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Fang Yue's eyes flashed. With the support of the mighty spirit of the Wei army, his confidence doubled.

He raised the sword again and continuously injected the power in his body into the sword. The sword shone brightly and some mysterious runes appeared faintly on the sword. These runes flashed with golden light, as if containing the ultimate truth between heaven and earth.

"Demon-breaking Slash!" Fang Yue shouted and displayed a new sword skill.

This sword skill was created temporarily by him with the nourishment and inspiration of the spirit of ten thousand troops, combined with his own understanding of swordsmanship.

I saw a huge golden sword light gushing out from the tip of the sword. This sword light was like a golden dragon, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, and rushed towards the black energy ball.

In an instant, the golden sword light collided with the black energy ball, causing a deafening roar.

The whole world seemed to be shaken by this force, and the light was so bright that people could not open their eyes.

Under this powerful impact, the demon formation shook violently, and cracks began to appear in the formation patterns, as if it would collapse at any time.

The elite members of the demon clan were knocked to the ground by the impact, and many of the weaker ones were knocked to the ground vomiting blood.

The Ox-Horned Demon Lord and other demon elders also had to try their best to stabilize their bodies, while increasing their power output in an attempt to maintain the offensive of the ancient demon phantom.

Although Fang Yue suffered a considerable recoil force after this attack, he still stood firmly in place with the continued support of the spirit of Ten Thousand Arms.

After Fang Yue stabilized his body, he stared at the phantom of the ancient demon that was shaking slightly due to the impact. He knew in his heart that he must not relax at all at this moment.

Although the previous attack successfully resisted the opponent's strong attack, the power of the ancient demon phantom is still stronger than imagination. If you want to defeat it completely, you need to find another opportunity and use more powerful means.

"Brothers, lend me your strength again!" Fang Yue turned and shouted loudly to the Wei defenders behind him, his voice full of firmness and determination.

Upon hearing this, the Wei defenders shouted in unison in response. The majestic military spirit surged from them again, more powerful and stronger than before.

The white beam of light grew thicker and brighter, as if it could drive away all the evil between heaven and earth.

This military spirit was like a surging tide, continuously converging towards Fang Yue and pouring into his body.

Fang Yue only felt that his meridians seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and the hot power was surging and flowing in them. With each circulation, the power increased a little bit.

His momentum was also rising steadily, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a peerless sword that was about to be unsheathed, with its edge fully exposed, and the indomitable sword intent soaring straight into the sky.

"Today is the day when your ancient demon phantom will completely dissipate!"

Fang Yue shouted loudly, and suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the ancient demon phantom.

He raised the sword in his hand again. This time, the golden runes on the sword flashed more violently, as if trying to break free from the constraints of the sword and release even more powerful power.

In the air, Fang Yue's figure kept changing, and the long sword in his hand swung out a series of extremely mysterious trajectories. Each trajectory brought up a golden sword light. These sword lights seemed to have intelligence, circling around Fang Yue, gradually converging together to form a huge golden halo.

Above the halo, runes flickered, emitting a heart-pounding yet righteous aura, as if it contained the great laws of heaven and earth and could cut through all vanity and evil.

The ancient demon phantom seemed to have also sensed this deadly threat. A trace of panic flashed in its illusory eyes, and then it roared towards the sky. The evil aura around it surged wildly, continuously pouring into the black energy ball in its hand, trying to increase its power to withstand Fang Yue's fierce attack.

"go to hell!"

Fang Yue roared, and threw the sword towards the ancient demon phantom with both hands.

The golden halo carrying endless power, wrapped in the long sword, was like a falling star, with the momentum of destroying the world, smashing towards the ancient demon's phantom.

In an instant, the golden halo and the black energy ball collided again. This time, the collision seemed to plunge the whole world into a brief silence, followed by a deafening roar that resounded through the heavens and earth.

The light burst out instantly, thousands of times brighter than the scorching sun, and the dazzling light spread in all directions. Wherever it went, the space was torn into black cracks, as if the entire world was about to collapse and reorganize.

The demon formation could no longer withstand this terrifying impact, and the formation patterns quickly spread out like a broken spider web, and then collapsed with a loud bang.

The elite demons surrounding the demon formation were affected by this force, and were blown away with screams, with countless casualties.

The faces of the Bull-Horned Demon Lord and other demon elders changed drastically and they spat out blood. They wanted to steady their bodies and continue to maintain the existence of the ancient demon phantom, but that powerful force was like a raging flood, shattering all their efforts.

The ancient demon's phantom finally couldn't hold on under this blow. Its originally solid body began to tremble violently, and then gradually dissipated like foam. The suffocating pressure also disappeared without a trace.

"No! How is it possible!" The Bull-Horned Demon Lord widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, his eyes filled with despair and resentment.

Fang Yue landed steadily on the ground. Although the full-strength attack just now had consumed him greatly, a relieved smile appeared on his face when he saw the ancient demon phantom being successfully defeated.

"I've said before, your conspiracy will never succeed. This ancient demon will never wreak havoc here again!" (End of this chapter)