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

Chapter 540 Battle
Warriors such as Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao took action. Under their leadership, many warriors gradually found their own targets and launched attacks one after another. For a while, the battlefield became extremely fierce. However, even though more than 30 Jiuzhou warriors joined the battle, they were still struggling to hold on facing the evil demons released from the Holy Prison.

Fang Xuan fought against three evil demons by himself. The huge energy fluctuations caused by the surge of energy in his body made the surrounding light curtain tremble violently.

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The three evil demons looked extremely ugly. They had just seen Fang Xuan kill Ling Mu with a single sword, and now they wanted to work together to kill Fang Xuan and gain the upper hand in the battle. However, after a fight, they were shocked to find that they were still defeated.

"Cough, cough, cough."

After an evil demon narrowly dodged Fang Xuan's attack, it was brushed across the waist by the sharp sword energy. The aftermath of the sword light almost cut it in half, causing it to cough violently in fear.

"There's something wrong with this guy. I can feel the pressure from the ancestor from him. Everyone, don't hide your strength, and quickly work together to kill him!"

Another evil demon chopped down with great force, and taking advantage of Fang Xuan's resistance, he retreated three feet away and shouted in a concentrated voice.

Although the evil demons all wanted to grab their own blood food as quickly as possible in order to satisfy the bloodthirsty will that had been suppressed in their bodies for thousands of years, when facing the same enemy, they were able to unite together tacitly.

At this moment, above the sky above everyone's heads, two beams of sparkling light collided directly with each other. The shocking explosion was like several meteorites exploding in mid-air.

The terrifying energy impact caused huge white cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

Under the huge energy fluctuations, the warriors and demons who were fighting were all pushed back. In an instant, they seemed to have forgotten that they were fighting and looked up at the sky.

I saw that in the sky, the ancestor was holding a scepter in his hand, and extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth was continuing to circulate around him. Mysterious patterns were like dancing butterflies around him, and wherever it passed, the spiritual energy of wood was rampant.

Fighting again with his opponent from a thousand years ago, Wang Yuling was no longer as calm as before. The black mist that filled his body was dispersed bit by bit under the attack of the ancestor.

Seeing that the First Ancestor had the upper hand in the battle, everyone was encouraged and started fighting the evil demons again.

Fang Xuan forced back the three evil demons with one sword, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils, which were already covered with golden threads, closely observed the entire battle situation.

The Changsheng Clan and the Jiuzhou warriors fought together against the evil demon, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The battle between the ancestor and Wang Yuling is currently the focus of Fang Xuan's attention.

The defeat of either of the two powerful men in the Divine Wandering Realm would cause a chain reaction.

Although the ancestor who seemed to have the upper hand had been suppressing Wang Yuling, Fang Xuan could always sense an extremely dangerous aura from the latter's body.

"No, we must kill these three evil demons quickly and help the ancestor!"

Fang Xuan made up his mind. He put the sword behind his back with his left hand and quickly made sword gestures with his right hand.

Suddenly, dense blue light and shadow swept out from behind Fang Xuan, and powerful sword energy followed.

The terrifying sword energy directly condensed into a huge light shield around Fang Xuan, and dozens of blue lights and shadows began to activate sword techniques.

"Martial Arts Magical Power: Kunwu Sword Formation!"

The powerful sword energy fluctuations immediately attracted the attention of many Jiuzhou warriors.

"What a powerful sword technique!"

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Fang is so proficient in swordsmanship. Such a terrifying sword intent is rarely seen in the world!"

Zi Donglai raised his head and glanced at Fang Xuan, his eyes revealing a hint of admiration.

Seeing Fang Xuan waving his right fingers, the long swords between heaven and earth seemed to have received a summons and flew out of the hands of demons and warriors one after another, and finally turned into a long rainbow of sword energy, like a giant dragon circling in the sky.

"go with!"

Then, as Fang Xuan pointed his finger, the giant dragon of sword light roared, with Mo Yuan as the leader, and enveloped the evil demon below.

"Crack!"

"laugh!"

The space between heaven and earth was filled with sword energy. In an instant, dozens of evil demons fell from the sky and turned into pieces of flesh scattered all over the sky.

The warriors who were still fighting with the evil demons suddenly found that the evil demons in front of them were killed by Fang Xuan with just one sword.

Everyone stared at Fang Xuan who was standing in the air in amazement.

The white shirt danced in the wind, and a long sword fluttered around him.

Sword Immortal!

This thought suddenly occurred to everyone.

The remaining demons saw the situation getting worse and worse.

Bathed in the black mist, a hint of determination finally flashed in the depths of their eyes, as if they had made some decision, and uttered a strange and incomprehensible word.

"Eh Akabataika."

This is the language of the Immortal Clan, and it sounds like they are giving some orders.

Then, those evil demons suddenly exerted their strength, repelling several warriors, and then they turned into black light and fled into the distance.

At the same time, after Yuan Chen killed an evil demon, his eyes became extremely complicated when he looked up at Fang Xuan.

Then he exchanged a glance with Yuan Zaihou and flew away into the distance.

Soon many members of the Immortal Clan followed closely behind.

The warriors of Jiuzhou all looked puzzled. Yuan Zaihou clasped his fists towards Fang Xuan from a distance and said seriously, "Fang Daoist, I'll leave this place to you. Those evil demons are going to attack the headquarters of my Changsheng Clan. I must hurry over."

After that, he clasped his hands towards the warriors of Jiuzhou and said, "Everyone, I won't mention the old things anymore. After we kill the evil demon this time, my Changsheng Clan will definitely give you generous gifts!"

After saying this, the whole person turned into a green light and disappeared on the spot.

In the entire Holy Prison, around the huge ruined building, apart from a handful of Immortal Clan members, there were only thirty or so remaining Jiuzhou warriors, standing in the distance, staring in amazement at the battle between the Ancestor and Wang Yuling above their heads.

at this time.

Wang Yuling snorted coldly and raised his right hand. The black fog surrounding him suddenly swept away like a torrent.

Then he raised his arms high, a deep look appeared in his eyes, and demonic energy lingered around him, surging and increasing continuously. In the surrounding space, it seemed as if some shackles were broken.

As the surging demonic energy spread, the blood from the corpses on the ground actually poured into his body from all directions.

"Magic Power: Bloodline Limit!"

The ancestor stared at this scene, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Suddenly he shouted at the warriors below: "Get out of here immediately!"

Unfortunately, in the next moment, a blood mist suddenly exploded from Wang Yuling's body, turning into a blood wave like a nebula, spreading towards the distance.

Warriors like Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao were stunned for only a moment before the blood light completely enveloped everyone.

By the time they heard the ancestor's reminder, it was already too late.

"what?"

Just as they were waiting anxiously, one of the injured warriors uttered a slight sound of doubt, and then all the blood in his body was swallowed up by a mysterious force.

In just three breaths, he turned into a dried corpse and collapsed on the ground!

(End of this chapter)