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Chapter 560: The Divine Wandering Realm

On the vast sea, countless people stood in amazement.

It was just a short round of fighting.

Song Mo was injured, Lie Wuhao died, two ninth-grade martial masters died, and even the vast East China Sea was torn apart by a sword!
The one who caused this situation was actually just a ninth-rank martial master, a ninth-rank martial master who had practiced for less than a hundred years!

This was such an unbelievable scene that it was seen by the warriors of Longmu Island a hundred feet away, causing huge waves of shock in their hearts.

"Mysterious Wind Holy Slash!"

In this moment of horrified silence, a green light suddenly flashed in front of Fang Xuan. It was Han Xiaohua.

Seeing Fang Xuan kill Lie Wuhao and others with just his hands, the others were so frightened that they dared not take action. He was closest to Fang Xuan at the moment, and although he knew that Fang Xuan's body had reached a terrifying level, he still chose to take action. He understood that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully, and in this life-and-death battle, he had no choice but to fight it out!

Although Han Xiaohua's strength is not the strongest among the nine people, he definitely has the best control over the battle situation. The timing of this attack is exactly when Fang Xuan's sword cuts the sea.

Facing the sword light coming down from Han Xiaohua, Fang Xuan's eyes remained unchanged. Mo Yuan was unable to block with his right hand, so he blocked it with his left hand.

laugh!
When Han Xiaohua swung his sword and touched Fang Xuan's body, he clearly saw the purple armor being cut by himself, but as the sword continued to penetrate deeper, he felt that it only hit a thick layer of black iron.

For a moment, even with all his strength, he could only cast a ray of holy light on Fang Xuan's arm.

The power of holy light burst out, and Fang Xuan's left arm suddenly trembled for a moment, and the jade-like skin was cut, revealing the golden dragon scales underneath.

Xuanfeng Shengslash is one of Han Xiaohua's unique skills. Even though it is a martial art from thousands of years ago, it is an extremely lethal move.

But the Holy Slash only broke through Fang Xuan's two layers of defense.

hum!
At this moment, Fang Xuan exerted force with his left arm, and the muscles under the dragon scales expanded rapidly. The blade that was stuck under the barrier was actually clamped tightly, and Han Xiaohua could not pull it out no matter how hard he tried!
But the next moment, with the sword lights flashing around, Mo Yuan was already roaring over.

"My life is over!"

Han Xiaohua's heart was shrouded in endless fear, and he indeed abandoned the spiritual sword that had accompanied him for thousands of years. With green light flashing on his body and afterimages interweaving, he violently retreated!

But at this moment, Fang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he ignored Han Xiaohua's body skills that had been pushed to the extreme. The sword intent in his body poured into Mo Yuan, and he slashed at Han Xiaohua's afterimage.

Click!

After Mo Yuan passed by, the void was torn apart by the sharp blade like an ice surface in winter. The terrifying sword energy spread in all directions, forming densely interwoven black cracks.

In this crack, a beam of blood splashed out from the void.

Immediately afterwards, the space in the distance was pierced, and a figure covered with scars staggered out from it.

No one knew what life-saving methods Han Xiaohua used in the void, but he was able to withstand the attack of the seventh-grade spiritual sword. However, judging from the deep sword marks on his back that were visible to the bone, it was obvious that he could no longer continue to participate in the battle!

Fang Xuan's strength was so strong that it was unbelievable to everyone. Under the continuous siege of nine ninth-grade martial masters, another ninth-grade martial master was seriously injured!

Although the three lines of defense on his body were broken under Han Xiaohua's attack, the others also saw hope of killing Fang Xuan.

But among the other five people at this moment, who really dares to risk his life to attack the opponent?
Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao, who were watching the battle from afar, looked at each other.

Chang Botao suddenly asked, "Old Shen, did you say that the evil demon in the blessed land was killed by him?"

As he spoke, he looked towards Fang Xuan with a complicated gaze.

When asked about this, Shen Hanwen couldn't help but be surprised.

They all had personal experience of Wang Yuling's power, and when they thought of the battle in the Holy Prison in the blessed land again, they still felt a lingering fear in their hearts.

Seeing Shen Hanwen remained silent, Chang Botao thought for a moment and suddenly said, "After exchanging the things I got from the blessed land this time, I will leave Longmu Island."

Shen Hanwen then looked at the latter in confusion. Although he was the first to propose leaving Longmu Island when they were in Fudi, he did not expect that the first person to make the decision was Chang Botao.

"Where are you going? Kyushu?"

Shen Hanwen lowered his eyes slightly, thinking silently in his heart as he asked.

Chang Botao nodded: "I have seen Fang Xuan's chivalry. I also entered the martial arts world for chivalry. But this world is like a huge melting pot."

"After so many years, my realm has been constantly improving, but the pure chivalry in my heart seems to have been melted away."

“Sometimes I even wonder, after spending more than three hundred years, I still can’t break through the realm of divine wandering. Is it because the pure place in my heart has been occupied by worldly fame and gain!” Noticing Shen Hanwen’s slightly surprised look at him, Chang Botao laughed at himself, looking at the endless ocean under his feet. There seemed to be a self he longed for in his heart: “Anyway, this time the blessed land has yielded very little. Calculating the time, I can’t wait for the next three hundred years. Instead of doing that, I might as well go find the lost self.”

"Even if it is difficult to achieve divine travel in the end, at least my thousand years of practice will not be in vain."

The battle at this time has not stopped yet.

After Han Xiaohua was killed by Fang Xuan, the remaining five people paused for a moment and then started their killing moves again.

"Stop him for me!"

Song Mo was the least injured. He shouted to the other four people and appeared a hundred feet away in a flash.

However, he did not run away. Instead, he summoned the Qiankun Pen, and a strong and righteous aura surged in his body.

"kill!"

"He is going to summon the Holy Spirit. Let's buy time for Song Mo!"

The other four people looked at each other, then forced their moves again and attacked together.

Even though Fang Xuan had demonstrated his unrivaled strength, none of these ninth-grade martial masters who had come to ambush Fang Xuan retreated. In fact, they no longer had the confidence to defeat Fang Xuan, but the current situation did not allow them to hesitate at all.

Even before Han Xiaohua died, the thought that they would all die if they didn't kill Fang Xuan also appeared in everyone's mind.

By the time they decided to take action against the other party, the situation had already become a fight to the death!
At this moment, the four of them felt a little relieved. Before coming, they thought that Song Mo's preparation was unnecessary. What was there to be afraid of an eighth-grade martial master? But now they suddenly felt that if they wanted to defeat Fang Xuan, they could only place their last hope on the Holy Spirit that Song Mo was about to summon.

Everyone was a top master in the Martial Honor Realm, and they all knew how terrifying Fang Xuan was when he held Mo Yuan. At this time, they absolutely could not give Fang Xuan any chance to recover his internal energy.

Between his thoughts, all kinds of magical powers caused the buzzing sound of space, and bloomed towards Fang Xuan like a tide.

boom! boom! boom!
Fang Xuan kept slashing the Mo Yuan in his hand through the air, and the terrifying sword force forced back two people. Two more people attacked him during this gap. Fang Xuan's left hand burst into golden light, which turned into two golden fist prints, colliding with the opponent one after another.

The powerful energy impact directly caused the surrounding void to explode piece by piece, and huge sponge waves surged and filled the air with water vapor.

Although the injured Song Mo was performing some ceremony in the distance, an eight-star magic formation still appeared under his feet. An endless stream of green light flowed into the bodies of the other four ninth-grade martial masters like tassels.

This time, the four of them completely changed their offensive strategy. They attacked together from time to time, and various magical powers burst out one after another from time to time.

In an instant, the entire sea was filled with waves exploding, and chaotic energy afterwaves were intertwined beneath the sea. Countless marine creatures floated to the surface under such a powerful energy impact.

Fang Xuan, as a ninth-rank martial master, was able to fight four people alone with ease. With the blink of an eye, he unleashed a mysterious and powerful force, which made the four ninth-rank martial masters exhausted.

The battle progressed quickly and both sides gradually suffered injuries.

Seeing this melee, the Lord of Longmu Island and others in the distance were all shocked, and they looked at each other in confusion. No one had expected that Fang Xuan could force the ambushers to retreat step by step with his own strength.

"How can it be"

Some people looked at Fang Xuan's figure that was constantly emitting golden light in the air, their eyes full of disbelief: "They are both ninth-rank martial masters, how could he possibly fight one against nine? They were all martial masters who dominated the nine states thousands of years ago!"

The Dragon Wood Island Master stared at him intently, his eyes deep: "He may have opened up more than 340 acupoints in his body, otherwise he wouldn't have such abundant and rich energy in his body, but is there really anyone who can open up so many acupoints in his body?"

He, Long Mu, entered the blessed land several times and never gave up for a thousand years, just to be able to open up the three hundred and forty-six acupoints in his body. Otherwise, he would have gone into seclusion a thousand years ago to break through to the divine wandering realm!

Precisely because of this idea, the Lord of Longmu Island knows better than anyone how difficult it is to open up all the acupoints in the body!
This cannot be compensated by simply having enough spiritual fluid and black crystals. In addition to extremely terrifying cultivation talent, it also requires extremely firm belief!

How did Fang Xuan do it?
Could it be true as the rumors say, that if one is blessed with destiny and luck, one can have many unimaginable opportunities?
The Lord of Longmu Island was not clear, but after Fang Xuan revealed his true strength, the look in his eyes when he looked at Fang Xuan again had changed dramatically!
On the other hand, the other warriors around the Lord of Longmu Island also saw their eyes changing accordingly, and their thoughts and ideas were turning rapidly.

If the battle for the orthodoxy in Kyushu is led by a warrior like Fang Xuan who possesses extremely terrifying talent, then the destiny scattered throughout Kyushu can be fought for.

Living in a corner and dwelling on Longmu Island has been just the solution for people in the past thousand years!
However, before everyone could change their minds and make a final decision, the immortal energy in the sky thousands of feet above this endless sea suddenly rose violently.

Everyone looked up at almost the same time, and saw that where heaven and earth met, immortal energy was surging and an inexplicable aura was rising rapidly.

It was as if there was an eye above the sky, slowly looking down.

Changes in heaven and earth!

A strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm is about to take action? !
(End of this chapter)