Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Outside Moshan City,

A shocking battle began.

Fang Chen also found a cultivator of the first level of Fate whose strength matched his and started to slack off. He was still hesitating whether to reveal a top-grade source technique to kill a "same-level" cultivator for fun if the battle became intense.

Well, given the current situation, it seems unnecessary, so it's fine this way.

The battle scene between the God of Creation was so grand, and their source power was extremely strong. Even though Mo Xiu was completely at a disadvantage, he still did not show any signs of decline.

Cao Wang had anticipated this and was not in a hurry. Instead, he would take time out from time to time to surprise the monks from Moshan City who were on other battlefields.

Fang Chen's opponent, the cultivator at the first level of Creation, also had his Creation body blown up twice. His aura visibly declined, and his eyes became vague. It was obvious that he thought the situation was hopeless and wanted to escape.

"what!"

A scream was heard, and Mo Shancheng was the first unlucky guy. First, his body of creation was blown up three times in a row by Cao Wang, and then he was killed by his opponent in one fell swoop, and died on the spot.

With the death of the first cultivator, the morale of the Moshan city army suddenly became unstable.

"Take an oath, those who join my Black Oblivion City will live, otherwise they will die!" Cao Wang shouted at the right time.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists. Reinforcements will be here soon!" Mo Xiu also shouted to calm people down.

"Haha, Mo Laogou, what nonsense are you talking about?" Cao Wang laughed sarcastically, "In the battle for supremacy in the origin, everyone hopes to have one less competitor! Who will come to support you?"

"you!"

Mo Xiu was furious, then suddenly froze, and then laughed: "Haha, the master has returned, you are dead!"

"Lord?"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wang immediately stopped and felt something was wrong.

"My Lord, please kill these despicable people!" Mo Xiu bowed towards the void.

"Haha, Old Mo, stop pretending!" Cao Wang shuddered, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Pretending? Are you talking about me?"

A gloomy voice sounded behind him, and a young man in a black robe slowly appeared.

"Who are you?"

Cao Wang retreated rapidly, he found that he could not even sense the breath of the person in front of him!
"Ah!"

The young man in black robe waved his hand disdainfully, "Die, ant!"

"Om~"

A dark arrow of gas pierced through the void and instantly appeared in front of Cao Wang. He only had time to say four words before his body was pierced and completely wiped out from the world.

"Fortune...mid-term..."

"City Lord!"

When the people in Heiyan City saw this, they screamed in fear, but after sensing that his breath had disappeared, they finally realized that Cao Wang had been killed in one strike!
This frightened them so much that they fled in panic. That strike killed Cao Wang, who was at the third level of luck. The young man in black robe in front of them was at least at the fourth level of luck.

This level is the difference between the early and middle stages, and the difference in strength is equivalent to the normal three small levels!
"Ants, die!"

The young man in black robe spoke calmly, his words were like divine law, and the bodies of several people who were fleeing exploded instantly as soon as he finished speaking, without any chance to regroup.

"These...are all dead?"

Fang Chen felt confused. Are all the shields he had found dead?

"Isn't Cao Wang too unlucky?"

He was a little speechless. It turned out to be a skill to be able to kick such an iron plate accurately.

"Well, no!"

Fang Chen's expression suddenly changed, and then he took out a hot bronze token. The young man in black robe also turned his head and looked over with a surprised look.

"interesting!"

"Boy, tell me your name. Since we are from the same place, kneel down and acknowledge me as your master. I will spare your life today!"

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, then he looked at his clothes carefully, and recalled the arrogant words, and couldn't help muttering: "Is he from Yin Xiao Divine Sect?"

He frowned, and many puzzles seemed to have answers now: "Are you Yin Lingyun?"

"Oh?"

Yin Lingyun raised his eyebrows, "You actually know my name? That's easy, kneel down immediately!"

Fang Chen smiled, very happily. It was really a good choice to come to Liuqingjie!
"Then do you know who I am?"

Yin Lingyun said with disdain, "I have no interest in knowing the name of an ant!"

"I'm your grandfather Fang Chen!"

"boom!"

A silver light suddenly appeared, and the Taoist body and divine power were instantly added to his body. Fang Chen's own realm was no longer hidden, and the powerful aura made the space solidify.

"die!"

He shouted loudly, and swung the Sky-Splitting Sword down suddenly. Yin Lingyun was unable to move and was instantly split in half!
"Fang... Fang Chen?" He barely managed to condense his body of creation, but his aura dropped significantly, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.

"How is it possible? How could you be Fang Chen?"

Naturally, he would not forget the person he had been wanted for so long, but Fang Chen was only a cultivator in the early stage of creation. Even if he unleashed his Taoist body and divine power, he could not be so strong!
"Die!"

Fang Chen spoke indifferently. Since he had bumped into it, he could only thank nature for the gift!
No wonder this bastard was hunting him down so aggressively, it turns out it was all because of the Liu Qing Order!

"laugh!"

The sword light flashed across the void, and Yin Lingyun's face darkened. "Am I afraid of you?"

"The Yin Crown Divine Technique! Taiyin Body! Open!"

As the hand seals changed, a dark black crown descended above Yin Lingyun's head, and his body instantly turned into a ball of feminine mist.

"laugh!"

The sword light passed through the endless space and reached the feminine mist. Just when Yin Lingyun was confident that he could resist it, the sword light dissipated, dark cracks appeared in the space, and his body was constantly strangled.

"what!"

Yin Lingyun screamed, "Fang Chen, stop it!"

"My father is the Origin God who has survived three heavenly tribulations. If you kill me, you will die!"

"Ah!"

Fang Chen showed a hint of ridicule and said, "Then let your father find me first!"

Looking at Yin Lingyun's body of fortune being constantly erased, Fang Chen felt calm. He and this guy were at the same realm, both at the sixth level of fortune.

However, the difference in combat power is huge. Yin Lingyun only has a low-grade Taiyin Dao body and low-level divine skills, which can only increase his combat power by two levels, but he can increase it by four levels!

The fact that he was not defeated in one move could only be attributed to the strong defense of his Taiyin Dao.

"die!"

Fang Chen clenched his hand coldly, and all the cracks in the sky were in his palm, and endless sharp blades in the space slashed at Yin Lingyun.

"what!"

After a scream, Yin Lingyun seemed to have reached a certain limit. He suddenly stopped and his expression began to change drastically.

"Who? Who dares to stand in my way?"

"Yin Lingyun" let out an angry roar.

"What the hell is this?" Fang Chen's expression suddenly tensed up, because the "Yin Lingyun" aura was rising rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it had crossed the threshold of the late stage of creation, and it had not stopped yet!
"Ah! Father, you..." Yin Lingyun's expression changed back and his heart trembled.

"Haha, my son, integrate into your father's fold! Let us become the master together!" Yin Wu Jue laughed.

"you……"

Yin Lingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, and everything became clear to him!
No wonder the ancestor didn't even look at him when he went to see him that day. He originally thought that he was not in the ancestor's eyes.

Now it seems that the ancestor has already seen through everything. He is just a great medicine cultivated by his father, and will be integrated into his father's body sooner or later. Naturally, the ancestor will not even look at him.

But he still didn't understand how his father's Taoist thoughts followed him to Liuqing Haoyan Realm.

"My medicine is not yet ready, damn you kid!"

Yin Wu Jue cast a vicious gaze at Fang Chen, his aura constantly fluctuating, far from meeting his psychological expectations.

Yin Lingyun is a "great medicine" that he has spent a lot of effort to cultivate, all for the purpose of taking a further step. Otherwise, he would surely die under the fourth heavenly tribulation. Now everything is ruined!

"You little ant, you deserve to die!"

Yin Wu Jue shouted loudly, and Fang Chen retreated repeatedly. The Yin Xiao Divine Sect was indeed a demonic sect. This guy had gone crazy.

"boom!"

Yin Wu Jue's Taoist thought finally completely devoured Yin Lingyun. His aura surged rapidly and the void shook violently!

"Die!" He looked at Fang Chen with hatred, and lightly tapped his fingers, and the latter's body stopped instantly.

"Origin Realm?"

Fang Chen murmured with difficulty. Just as he was about to activate a ninth-level space escape talisman to escape, the space suddenly became silent.

In the void, a huge green hand covered Yin Wu Jue.

"We have found stowaways and over-limit people. Start clearing them out!" A majestic voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"No!" Yin Wu Jue roared in despair, but there was no room for resistance at all. The green palm covered him and instantly turned into nothingness and dissipated, leaving only a resentful voice.

"Little ant, you can't escape the cause and effect of life and death!"

"Forehead……"

Fang Chen looked at the calm void and was suddenly speechless. I didn't kill you, why do you keep nagging me?

Am I easy to bully?

(End of this chapter)