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

Chapter 547: Burning Heaven and Destroying the World, Heaven and Earth Grieve Together

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

A low voice exploded throughout the space in an instant, the black mist rolled up violently, and the white flames turned into a huge fire wave of a hundred feet, which surged out from the black magic cloud on the screen with a bang.

As the white flames spread, the black mist had no power to resist and was dispersed in an instant.

A huge white fire wave hundreds of feet in size swept across the sky and earth, and continued to expand and spread. Everything in its path was burned, and the dead bodies were even frozen by the terrible cold, leaving behind an extremely strange scene.

As the extreme white light spread rapidly, Yuan Chen, carrying the seriously injured ancestor on his back, rushed out from the terrible destructive force.

But even so, Yuan Chen only felt that his whole body was enveloped by a terrible chill. This chill continued to flow through his body, and his body was suffering from the impact of the two layers of burning and freezing.

The spreading white fire waves, with the Holy Prison as the center, turned everything into ashes. The surface of the towering black trees was covered with a layer of ice more than a foot thick.

"It's still spreading, don't stop, don't stop!"

Yuan Chen, who had already flown thousands of feet away, looked at the Changsheng people who had stopped in front of him. He felt the white flames still spreading behind him. His body was still shaking uncontrollably. He then hurriedly shouted to everyone.

Hearing Yuan Chen's shout, this time everyone fled for their lives.

After a few breaths.

A huge ball of white light suddenly shot into the sky. From thousands of feet away, the rising light column could be clearly seen.

The moment the beam of light rose, the destructive power contained in the white sky-burning flames caused the space wherever it passed to be violently distorted.

Countless creatures groaned in pain in the white flames.

Above the nine heavens, the brilliant light overshadows the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Void channel.

The passage has not yet been opened, and more than 30 Jiuzhou warriors gathered together. The fear in the hearts of many people has not completely disappeared even though they have already escaped from that place.

Suddenly, a ball of white light shot up into the sky from the direction of the Holy Prison.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it in an instant.

"Look over there!"

"This power will destroy the world!"

Everyone subconsciously swallowed hard, and a look of worry appeared on their faces.

Lingxi's face was so solemn that tears were about to burst out. His only remaining right hand was tightly clenched together, and there was even a faint trace of blood oozing from his palm.
Zi Donglai was standing next to Lingxi. Seeing this, he quickly comforted him, "Brother Lingxi, Brother Fang is a man of great luck. He will be fine."

Lingxi's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly calmed down. He turned around and asked, "How long will it take for the void passage to open?"

Shen Hanwen, who was not far away, counted on his fingers and said, "Three days and four hours."

Lingxi nodded, stood still, and looked towards the Holy Prison from afar.

"Fang Xuan, you must come back! I'm still waiting for you to rule the Nine Provinces!"

This ball of white flame burned throughout the blessed land for a full day before it was completely extinguished.

Everything covered by the white flames turned into ashes.

As for Wang Yuling, it was like a memory that had been erased and no one mentioned him again.

In everyone's consciousness, even gods would have difficulty surviving being enveloped by such terrible flames.

At this moment, Fang Xuan flashed through the air, and as his internal energy was completely drained, his fair face showed a trace of frightening paleness. Fang Xuan did not expect that the power of the Burning Heaven Art would be so amazing. If it were not for the exhaustion of his internal energy in the end, perhaps it would be true as Wang Yuling said, half of the blessed land would have been completely refined from then on.

With firm belief, Fang Xuan fled thousands of miles to the east, and then he set his sights on the members of the Immortal Clan who were avoiding the disaster in the distance.

Yuan Chen and the others also saw Fang Xuan from afar. Just when Fang Xuan noticed that the other party was slowly approaching, his eyes finally went dark and he fell into a coma completely.

One day later, at the headquarters of the Immortal Clan.

Fang Xuan woke up, and perhaps because he had consumed too much energy, he felt severe pain all over his body.

Sitting up from the bed, Fang Xuan glanced at the rather warm room. There was a cup of steaming tea on the table.

"Senior Fang, are you awake?"

At this time, a gentle voice sounded, and Yuan Zhi walked in with a smile. Seeing Fang Xuan wake up, she quickly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan also felt a little thirsty and drank the hot tea in one gulp.

Then, Yuan Zhi was heard saying with fanatical admiration: "Senior Fang, it is you who saved our entire Immortal Clan."

Fang Xuan didn't listen to the sincere gratitude at all. He paused for a moment and asked
: "How long have I been unconscious?"

Yuan Zhi: "One day and night, don't worry, senior, the clan has sent people to the void channel to confirm, the channel has not been opened yet."

Fang Xuan nodded and thought for a moment. Although he was sure that Wang Yuling had fallen, he still asked, "Have all the evil demons been killed?"

Yuan Zhi nodded.

She didn't explain too much, everything was self-explanatory.

After the war ended, she went to look for Yuan Chen and others as soon as possible. It was also on that vast land that she saw a scene that would make her remember it for the rest of her life.

The vast land that should have been lush and green was now a scorched earth, and half of the blessed land was filled with a burnt smell and a sad atmosphere.

Burning the sky and destroying the world, heaven and earth mourn together!
Just as Fang Xuan was silent, footsteps were heard outside the house.

Then, the ancestor walked in slowly with the support of Yuan Chen.

Although the ancestor was severely injured by Wang Yuling, his origin was not damaged, and he recovered quickly with the help of a large amount of resources from the Immortal Clan.

Apart from his still somewhat weak body and inability to activate the power of the spiritual wood within half a year, he is now no different from an ordinary person.

After entering the room and seeing Fang Xuan, his face was filled with gratitude and an enthusiastic smile.

After a simple greeting, the ancestor looked at Yuan Chen with a serious expression, "If you have anything to say, say it now!"

While Fang Xuan was confused, Yuan Chen came to Fang Xuan and knelt down to salute, "Brother Fang, I apologize for the previous incident. I have already investigated the matter and it was indeed my clansmen who made the mistake first."

"It is you who saved the entire blessed land and the entire Immortal Clan. I, Yuan Chen, am not an unreasonable person. If you want to beat me or punish me, I will not hesitate!"

Fang Xuan nodded silently and accepted Yuan Chen's apology calmly.

Then he looked at the ancestor and said, "Wang Yuling has fallen. Does the newly mined holy stone still have evil spirits?"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor's face quickly became solemn.

He sighed deeply and said:
“Alas, that’s exactly why I came here.”

As he spoke, the old man took out a piece of black crystal from his arms and handed it to Fang Xuan.

(End of this chapter)