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

Chapter 561 I will decide his fate
A voice filled with indifference to the common people sounded, echoing throughout the world for thousands of miles.

"Young man, why did you summon me?"

Following the sound, the immortal energy in the sky slowly transformed into a phantom, standing above the sky.

Although this figure is illusory, the majestic and terrifying aura flowing from it is real!

A true powerful person in the realm of divine wandering!
Fang Xuan forced back four ninth-grade martial masters with one sword. Looking up, the shadow did not seem huge, but the majestic aura emanating from it made Fang Xuan frown slightly.

Obviously, this aura is more magnificent than that of Zhao Chuanxiong, a strong man who has just broken through the Divine Wandering Realm, and it is even stronger than the power increased in Wang Yuling's body after he completely activated the Nine-Story Pagoda.

Everyone present looked up, and no one knew where this powerful being in the Divine Wandering Realm came from.

Only the island master Longmu looked at this figure with a complicated expression, and murmured: "Dean Zangyuan!"

That voice revealed emotions of memories and emotion.

The sound was not loud, but everyone around heard it.

A hundred feet away in the sea, the mysterious aura around Song Mo slowly dissipated. He slowly opened his eyes, put away the Qiankun Brush in his hand, and then with a smile, he shouted to the Longmu Island Master from afar: "Brother, how do you feel about seeing the Master again?!"

Everyone was suddenly startled and remembered something that happened in the past!
"Zang Yuan. Zang Yuan, I remember now. Wasn't Zang Yuan the dean of Zhaotian Academy a thousand years ago?"

"It turned out to be Dean Zang Yuan! In the war a thousand years ago, the entire Zhaotian Academy was destroyed. Didn't he die? How could it be...!!"

Many people looked at this figure and were extremely shocked.

The Dragon Wood Island Master suddenly shouted at Song Mo, "Song Mo, what did you do to your master? Why is he here!!!"

Song Mo waved his hand and said with a smile: "When Master was defeated, he was doomed to die. I extracted a part of Master's noble spirit and refined this Holy Spirit."

"Although the Holy Spirit can only last for half an hour, it is enough to kill a ninth-grade martial master!"

As he spoke, he suddenly glared at Fang Xuan and gnashed his teeth and said, "Fang Xuan, do you know how much effort I put into refining this Holy Spirit, and how much it costs to summon the Holy Spirit?"

"All this is your fault. Even if I grind you to dust, it will not relieve my hatred. I heard that you have a brother and sister in Haizhou. After I kill you, I will send them down to reunite with you!"

Go ahead, Song Mo laughed out loud in a mocking manner.

At this moment, Fang Xuan, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly had a murderous intent in his clear eyes.

The chilling murderous intent was like the coldest wind in the harsh winter. Throughout the entire East China Sea, everyone's hair stood on end!

The four ninth-grade martial masters who were originally restraining Fang Xuan suddenly saw a dark cold light in front of them, and suddenly their bodies seemed to be pulled into an endless abyss.

At the moment they were stunned, Fang Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then above the space where Song Mo was, a shocking sword energy tore through the entire void.

"Crack!"

The sword energy was extremely fast and it was approaching Song Mo's head the moment it appeared.

Song Mo's pupils shrank suddenly. He felt as if he had fallen into an abyss in an instant due to the terrible murderous intent.

His body instinctively put up a defensive defense. A Qiankun Pen, a Gentleman Sword, and a Longevity Seal, all glowing with brilliance, surrounded Song Mo, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was rapidly distorted.

The next moment, the ink light fell, and everything was silent!

Under the overwhelming and endless sword energy, the Qiankun Pen broke, the Gentleman Sword shattered, and the Longevity Seal flew hundreds of feet away.

A sea abyss was also torn apart above the endless sea below!
However, Song Mo was not killed. Instead, he used the split second bought by the three pieces of spiritual energy to barely dodge Fang Xuan's attack.

After directly experiencing Fang Xuan using Mo Yuan to activate the Great Wilderness Broken Cloud Sword, Song Mo was terrified.

He flashed out from the space on the side, stood under the shadow of Dean Zang Yuan, and looked at the thin white figure, still in shock.

Fang Xuan held the sword, pointed at Song Mo from a distance, and looked at the other four ninth-grade martial masters. He said in a cold voice: "Today, I will only kill Song Mo. If you are not interested, retreat quickly and I will spare your lives!"

The four ninth-rank martial masters looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

Song Mo chuckled and said slowly: "Everyone, the Holy Spirit has descended, Fang Xuan will die today, you might as well come with me to witness him being killed by the Holy Spirit."

"Of course, if you leave, I won't try to persuade you to stay."

A decision between life and death!
The four men hesitated for a moment, tightened their weapons, and continued to look at Fang Xuan with hostility.

Fang Xuan nodded slightly.

Song Mo laughed sarcastically: "Fang Xuan, you will die today, so stop playing such boring tricks!"

Speaking of him, he pointed at the four people and said, "They will be the best witnesses of your fall!"

The four of them obviously did not make the most clear choice. If they chose to leave at this moment, no matter whether Song Mo could kill Fang Xuan or not, they could save their lives!

But as human beings, even if they are already ninth-grade martial artists, the luck in their hearts still prevents them from seeing the real situation.

Song Mo paused, murderous intent rising in his heart. He knew that his Holy Spirit would only have half an hour to descend to the world. If he could not kill Fang Xuan, he would still die even with the help of the other four people!
There is no time to delay!

It must be resolved quickly!

Song Mo realized this immediately.

"Master, please take action!"

Song Mo quickly pinched the hand seals, followed by a roar, and a stream of white light was injected into Dean Zang Yuan's body.

The next moment, Dean Zang Yuan moved.

The powerful wandering master takes action, and everything happens in a flash!
The surging energy instantly shook the four directions, causing the sea to churn and roar continuously, raising huge waves that seemed to cover the sky and the sun. The vibrating void collapsed, causing the clouds above the sky to shake.

boom! !

A wave exploded.

But the phantom above the sky only flashed for a moment, then appeared above Fang Xuan's head, pointing a finger towards Fang Xuan!

laugh!
The powerful energy, containing the Qi of heaven and earth, pressed towards Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan swung Mo Yuan in his hand quickly, and the energy around him rose rapidly. Endless sword lights continued to gather, and in an instant they turned into a river of swords, rushing towards the finger light.

boom--! ! !
Along with a violent vibration, the seventh-grade spirit sword actually made a shrill sword sound, and the endless sword river was completely shattered under the simple and unpretentious attack of Dean Zang Yuan.

The purple armor around Fang Xuan's body broke apart with a sound, endless energy surged into his body, and blood instantly flowed out of his seven orifices.

After only holding on for three breaths, Fang Xuan fell like a cannonball and crashed directly into the sea.

The residual power of Dean Zang Yuan's finger fell on the sea, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the entire sea. Under the deep sea abyss, the sea water seemed to be cutting off!
The real power of one finger in the divine realm!

"Fang Xuan!!!!" Lingxi shouted in shock and rushed towards the sea.

But just as they were approaching that area, the residual power of Dean Zang Yuan's finger actually formed a distorted wave above the sea. Even Lingxi, a ninth-grade martial master, was unable to get close at this moment!

Across the entire sea, countless high-level warriors looked at this scene and fell into deep shock.

This is the strength of a strong man in the Divine Wandering Realm!!!

Countless warriors were worried about Fang Xuan's safety.

The expression of the Lord of Longmu Island became extremely solemn. After pondering for a long time, he took a step forward, and his figure flashed behind Lingxi, pulling him out of the dangerous area, and then looked at Song Mo coldly.

"Junior brother, you ambushed and killed my guests here, and I turned a blind eye to it, but now you are blaspheming our master in this way."

"I won't agree!"

As he spoke, a majestic and righteous aura suddenly burst out from beneath the green robe of the Lord of Longmu Island, like a vast ocean bursting its dam!

Feeling the true anger of the Lord of Longmu Island, Song Mo was also stunned for a moment.

His last trump card is this phantom of the Holy Spirit, but judging from the aura emanating from the Lord of Longmu Island, the other party has already approached the Divine Wandering Realm!
"This is the ninth-grade martial master who has opened up 340 acupoints!"

Immediately, Song Mo sneered: "Brother, even if you really open up 340 acupoints, what can you do?"

"A ninth-rank martial master is always a ninth-rank martial master. That one step away cannot be made up by simply opening up more acupoints!"

Facing Song Mo's ridicule, the Lord of Longmu Island laughed instead. Beneath that smile, there was real danger.

“Junior brother, do you really want to be an enemy of Longmu Island?”

After these words were spoken, Song Mo completely lost his previous momentum.

He knew in his heart that his Holy Spirit Shadow would only last for half an hour, and it was impossible for it to kill everyone present in such a short time.

If I really want to break off relations with my senior brother, I will die without a burial place when the Holy Spirit phantom disappears! ! !
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate.

Suddenly, a tornado swept across the sea below.

A light shout spread from the bottom of the sea.

"Master Longmu, this is a personal grudge between Song Mo and me, please don't get involved!"

"Song Mo's life is decided by us!"

Everyone looked at each other, and saw a tornado rising into the sky in the deep sea. A figure was standing on the tornado with a cold expression.

At this moment, Fang Xuan's clothes were torn, revealing his muscles as hard as rock. On top of a layer of golden dragon scales, there were purple inscriptions all over.

Holding Mo Yuan, his clear eyes were extremely cold as he stared at Song Mo as if he was looking at a dead body!
The Dragon Wood Island Master was stunned for a moment, feeling the undercurrent of energy in the other party's body, and his lips even trembled slightly: "God of Gods Wandering in the Realm!"

Even Song Mo was so shocked that he trembled all over!
The undercurrent of energy in Fang Xuan's body clearly belongs to a true powerful person in the Divine Wandering Realm!
But why
Could it be that in the blink of an eye just now, Fang Xuan had broken through? !

Everyone was in disbelief at this moment!
Only Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Fang Xuan had a secret method that could improve his strength in a short period of time!
Although it was shocking that this technique could allow people to break through the barrier for a short period of time, Lingxi felt that this was normal.

Who made him Fang Xuan?
Song Mo, who was furious, let out a howl, and Dean Zang Yuan responded.

At this moment, the Holy Spirit was filled with majestic aura. He quickly formed a seal with his hands, which transformed into a beam of light. Like a river bursting its banks, it poured madly towards Fang Xuan in waves.

Bang bang bang! ! ! !

The deafening sound of raging waves completely drowned Fang Xuan.

"Die, die, die, die for me!"

Song Mo's hysterical roar was mixed in with this terrible energy impact.

Fang Xuan, who was swept by the endless righteousness, looked extremely calm.

Yin and Yang alternated, and in a flash, he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Mystical Power: Burning Heaven Technique!"

A white flower of the other shore slowly floated out from Fang Xuan's right hand, and a bone-chilling chill quickly spread around in an instant.

The endless sea below became completely frozen in an instant.

Under the gaze of everyone, the red spider lily gently exploded, and everyone's eyes were instantly filled with a hint of white.

What followed was a real terrifying fear between life and death!
"Everyone on Longmu Island, retreat ten thousand feet quickly!"

The Lord of Longmu Island was the first to sense the terrifying energy contained in this white red spider lily. With a loud roar, his figure appeared thousands of feet away.

The next moment, there was no loud sound between heaven and earth, but in that extreme white light, the shadow of Dean Zang Yuan was instantly annihilated.

Everyone just felt that time stood still at this moment!

The world was silent, and the sea was frozen.

All images seem frozen.

The vision of countless people was filled with the white red spider lily, and they could no longer see anything else!
At this moment, the entire sea area seemed to have disappeared, and it was all white.

The energy in the air, which is usually very difficult to sense, is actually flowing very clearly in front of the eyes, and many people even have a revolving lantern of their lives in front of their eyes.
No one knew how much time had passed before everything around them became clear again.

Between heaven and earth, Fang Xuan was still standing in the air.

Song Mo and the four ninth-rank martial masters stared at Fang Xuan from afar, their eyes looking terrifyingly empty.

As for the sea below, the ice had long disappeared, but everyone's pupils shrank drastically!

The sea level in the entire sea area dropped by three feet!

The energy generated by the blooming of the white red spider lily actually evaporated the water in the East China Sea by three feet!

In a moment, a suspicious voice was heard:
"Is this power still hard to grasp?"

Fang Xuan shook his head, wiped the moisture from his face with the back of his hand, then raised his head and looked a hundred feet ahead.

there.

Song Mo and the other four ninth-grade martial masters stood in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)