Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 539: Raise your arms and call

Whether it was Lingxi Yuanchen, or Shen Hanwen, Chang Botao and others, almost all of them were frozen in place, all with expressions of shock and disbelief.

Although the other party was also suspected of underestimating the enemy, Ling Mu's death was too rash, so rash that people felt that everything that had just happened was a little unreal.

With just one sword, he killed a ninth-grade martial arts master!
What kind of terrifying power is this?

He... He has already entered the ninth rank?

At this moment, Yuan Chen looked at Fang Xuan in shock and disbelief in his heart. He had a brief fight with Fang Xuan before, and Yuan Chen was sure that before killing the Yu family rebels, Fang Xuan was only an eighth-rank martial artist.

It's only been half a month since we last met, and the other party has made such a huge improvement!

When some are happy, some are sad.

"Asshole!!!"

A voice filled with shock and anger exploded in the air like thunder.

Just as Wang Yuling's face darkened and his eyes revealed an extremely angry look, he stared at Fang Xuan from a distance.

At his roar of rage, the ground began to tremble violently, and the black demonic energy like waves was madly devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Om-! ! !
But Wang Yuling raised his palm high and attacked Fang Xuan through the air.

Above everyone's head, a bloody handprint suddenly fell from the sky. All the demonic energy between heaven and earth rippled like the tide, constantly condensing on this bloody handprint and smashing down towards Fang Xuan.

The palm print was still condensing, and all the power nearby continued to gather. The terrifying power it exuded made everyone around feel a suffocating pressure.

Even Yuan Chen, Yuan Zaihou and others had expressions of horror.

"The realm of divine wandering!"

Shen Hanwen shouted in shock.

They had already guessed about Wang Yuling's realm. Since he had known the ancestor of the Immortal Clan a thousand years ago, he must be a warrior of the same realm as the ancestor.

However, when a true Divine Wandering Realm expert took action, the turmoil in heaven and earth caused was no longer something that warriors like them could resist.

Even though this attack was not aimed at everyone, the aftermath of the bloody handprint falling rapidly from the sky made their scalps numb, as if a mountain floating in the sky was smashing down and was about to shake the heaven and earth.

however.

Fang Xuan, who was facing this amazing force, remained calm at this moment. He looked up at the bloody handprint falling down as if strolling in the garden, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

The power that was dormant in the body and could almost destroy the world suddenly surged up at this moment.

"Well done!"

Ever since he entered the realm of ninth-grade martial master, Fang Xuan has yet to truly and fully exert his strength. Even when he killed Ling Mu just now, he only used the power of the seventh-grade spiritual sword Mo Yuan.

Back then, in front of the Wulin Gate, Fang Xuan witnessed with his own eyes that Zhao Chuanxiong truly had the strength to reach the Divine Wandering Realm, and he was quite attracted to him.

As his strength continued to increase, Fang Xuan now wanted to verify for himself whether his strength as a ninth-rank martial master could still be the same as before.

Counterattack to the upper realm!

Facing the huge handprint that seemed to pierce the sky, Fang Xuan had no intention of retreating. His whole body was suddenly filled with a surge of energy. He pulled his right hand back on the spot, making a bow-drawing posture, and the Dragon Whale Skill was running at full power throughout his body.

Click!

With just a slight movement, the golden light condensed from Fang Xuan's fist caused cracks to appear in the space around him.

"Martial Arts Mystical Power: True Dragon Seal!"

As Fang Xuan shouted in a low voice, his right fist blasted out fiercely. The bright golden light instantly condensed into a golden fist mark, like a meteor across the night sky.

The seemingly tiny golden fist print, after colliding with the bloody hand print, the two forces were actually frozen in mid-air. Where the two forces touched, the space was squeezed at an extremely fast speed, and then a devastating power exploded in mid-air!

boom--! ! !
Above the sky, the void within a hundred feet in radius was suddenly blasted into shocking cracks.

And in the center of the crack, the white crack was constantly spreading, and an extremely deep black light actually surged in from it, swallowing up the surrounding light in an instant.

"Void Crack!"

The more than 30 Jiuzhou warriors had no intention of taking advantage of the Changsheng Clan at this moment. They looked at this scene from afar with an incredible look in their eyes.

This void crack was not unfamiliar to them.

Back then, above the East China Sea, the Lord of Longmu Island broke through the voids of two worlds and thus created the void channel.

But at that time, in addition to the Lord of Longmu Island, there were also ten eighth-grade martial masters who took action together.

But now, Fang Xuan actually did it all by himself! Buzz!!!
A pitch-black void crack runs through the sky, and the black light that constantly devours everything around it makes people feel a chill down their spine even at a glance.

Whether it was Fang Xuan or Wang Yuling’s palm prints or hand prints, the terrifying energy they burst out all flowed along the crack in the void.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, the huge void crack above the sky slowly turned white and finally disappeared without a trace.

quiet!
The entire battlefield was half dead silent.

Whether it is the warriors of Jiuzhou or the warriors of the Changsheng Clan, they are all immersed in a brief silence at this moment. The time and space around them seem to have stopped at this moment.

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A solemn look finally appeared on Wang Yuling's calm face.

He had just displayed his divine power, but it didn't shock anyone. Instead, it indirectly reflected how powerful Fang Xuan was.

"interesting!"

He stared at Fang Xuan intently.

Although the attack just now did not contain any magical power, only he himself knew that he did not hold back at all and was aiming to crush Fang Xuan.

From sensing the opponent's aura, Fang Xuan was only a ninth-grade martial master, but he was able to block such an attack from him.

This is very unusual for Wang Yuling!
After a brief silence, Wang Yuling attacked again.

The overwhelming black fog began to boil, and continued to spread from the broken buildings of the Holy Prison, threatening to completely cover Fang Xuan.

laugh!
At this moment, a green light suddenly streaked across the sky, as if a sharp blade was tearing through the sky.

As the light curtain fell, the ancestor stepped into the air and stood in front of Fang Xuan.

In front of him, there was darkness, but behind him, there was light.

The ancestor did not look relaxed. He stared at Wang Yuling coldly and said in a deep voice: "Yuling, your opponent is me."

Wang Yuling was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "Well, it's time to resolve the thousand-year grudge."

After that, he made a gesture and instructed the dozen figures behind him: "I think you must be starving, go ahead, the blood food is all yours!"

"Woo~~~"

In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed towards the crowd at a high speed.

Their actions also frightened many Jiuzhou warriors. When the crisis came, many people hurriedly fled to a distance.

But in just a moment of breathing, blood splattered everywhere.

The three Jiuzhou warriors who escaped were killed by the evil demons. They carried the corpses in the air and devoured the flesh and blood in the corpses.

Such a horrifying scene quietly spread a strong sense of fear around.

Everyone's heart seemed to be pressed by a heavy mountain.

The people of Kyushu dare not fight, yet cannot escape.

On the other hand, the members of the Immortal Clan, Yuan Chen and others were already fighting with several evil demons, and the huge battlefield was divided into several pieces in an instant.

"Everyone, I won't stop you if you want to escape."

"But if we don't get rid of these evil spirits, we will be the ones who will suffer in the end. If you trust me, please join me in getting rid of the evil spirits!"

Fang Xuan was still standing in the same place. The ground beneath his feet split apart, but nothing had changed at all. He looked at the dozen or so evil demons calmly and spoke in a calm tone.

Swish!
In the next moment, Fang Xuan suddenly disappeared from the spot, and in an instant he appeared behind Shen Hanwen, then slashed out with a sword. A magnificent sword light, filled with golden and black auras, slashed down with unparalleled power.

boom! !

Three muffled groans suddenly came from the front, and then three black shadows appeared from the space, trying their best to resist Fang Xuan's sword light.

At this moment, Shen Hanwen was sweating profusely on the back of his chest.

The three evil demons were obviously coming for him. Fortunately, Fang Xuan acted in time, otherwise, even if he had resisted in time, he would have been seriously injured.

After casting a grateful look at Fang Xuan, he suddenly shouted loudly:
"Subduing demons and monsters is the essence of our Jiuzhou warriors. How can we be suppressed by these white-skinned warriors!"

"Fang Daoyou is right. These evil demons are the ultimate enemy. Kill them!"

As Fang Xuan took action, the fear that shrouded the hearts of the Jiuzhou warriors was swept away, and everyone's original fighting spirit was completely mobilized at this time.

The entire battlefield was extremely intense for a while.

(End of this chapter)