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Chapter 90: Holy Weapon - Xuanyuan Sword (Fourth update, please subscribe)

"What a terrifying scheme! The Xuanyuan family could actually be so tolerant. Fortunately, I didn't become an enemy of the Xuanyuan family back then, otherwise I wouldn't know how I died."

For a moment, people were in panic, but soon they turned their attention back to the battlefield.

Although the Xuanyuan family is terrifying, Fang Chen is equally outstanding.

I really don’t know who will win or lose in the end.

Facing the three Martial Gods rushing up from below, Fang Chen simply smiled disdainfully.

"You want to defeat me by relying on numbers? That's ridiculous. No matter how much garbage you bring, it's still garbage."

"Not necessarily!"

The youngest person of the Xuanyuan family took a step forward and came in front of the Xuanyuan ancestor, and suddenly released an extremely murderous and sharp aura from his body.

Countless sword sounds suddenly appeared in the surrounding air.

Even below, countless long swords flew out from the ground and floated in the air to gather.

This world seemed to be filled with the power of the sword!
"Divine body! That's a divine body! He actually forged a divine body! Oh my God!"

"That man is so young, but he has forged a divine body. He has a bright future."

"The Xuanyuan family actually has such a genius hidden. If it weren't for today's battle, we would have been kept in the dark. With his divine body forged to perfection, his future will at least be at the peak of the Martial God realm, and he may even have a chance to reach the Five Extremes Divine Lord realm!"

The young Xuanyuan Martial God put one hand behind his back and opened the other hand, and a divine weapon flew into his palm.

He looked down upon Fang Chen and said coldly:
"With the Sword Emperor's divine body and three divine swords, even though I, Xuanyuan Jiannan, am only at the early stage of the Martial God Realm, today I will make you pay the price for hurting my Xuanyuan clan!"

"Godly body, is it very strong?"

Fang Chen had a blank expression on his face.

"You will know whether it is strong or not soon!"

Xuanyuan Jiannan tapped his feet lightly, and a magical weapon suddenly appeared under his feet.

The power of wielding a sword!
Unlike ordinary sword-flying, this sword-flying ability has an unparalleled speed enhancement. When it is performed, it even surpasses the speed of thunder!

As he pointed the magic weapon in his hand into the distance, the hundreds of thousands of swords below turned into a rain of meteor swords and rushed straight towards Fang Chen's face.

Xuanyuan Jiannan followed closely behind.

In the sky, there were countless silver lights rising against the sky, with such terrifying momentum that it seemed as if the sea was pouring back into the sky.

Countless people who were watching the battle from afar were shocked by this scene and their hearts were beating wildly.

“Is this the power of forging a divine body?”

"It's so terrifying. He can create such strength at the early stage of the Martial God. He is truly a god!"

Although the most important thing in the realm of Martial God is to forge a divine body, most of Martial Gods forge their divine bodies in the middle and late stages. There are very few who can forge a divine body in the early stages like the other party.

As for those who were able to forge a divine body in the early stage, needless to say, they were destined to be the chosen ones of heaven and a hero of their generation!
For a time, countless people began to envy Xuanyuan Jiannan, and many people were more optimistic about the Xuanyuan family.

But just when Xuanyuan Jiannan was feeling full of energy and vigor, a bolt of thunder suddenly struck from the sky.

boom--!
The thunder struck right into the sword formation, accompanied by a loud bang. In an instant, tens of thousands of swords were blown into pieces.

Then, thunderclouds gathered quickly in the sky, and the power of thunder and lightning fell down madly.

Fang Chen put one hand behind his back and slowly stretched out his right hand. Several bolts of lightning struck his palm and condensed into a thunder dragon, which circled around him, making him look like the god of thunder.

Everyone present was horrified when they saw this scene!
"He is also a divine body!"

Being able to cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth, summon heavenly thunder, and form a field of heavenly thunder is not something that can be achieved simply by relying on supernatural powers. This is something that only a divine body can achieve.

No one expected that Fang Chen was also a genius who could forge a divine body. At this moment, everyone was stunned.

But some people can't help but get excited.

The stronger Fang Chen is, the more miserable the Xuanyuan family will be today. When the whale dies, all things will live. Without the Xuanyuan family, many other families can continue to grow in power.

Xuanyuan Jiannan's face was somewhat strange, but as things had come to this point, he couldn't escape and could only grit his teeth and go forward.

"Unbelievable!"

Fang Chen smiled coldly, and the thunder dragon in his hand roared out. Countless thunders struck from the sky, helping the thunder dragon to expand rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it became a ten-thousand-foot thunder dragon, and crashed straight into Xuanyuan Jiannan.

Hundreds of thousands of Xuanyuan Jiannan's swords were melted into molten iron by the powerful force of thunder and lightning before they even reached Lei Long. Even the three magic weapons in his hands began to tremble faintly, as if reminding him not to fight head-on.

At this last moment, Xuanyuan Jiannan couldn't help but feel a little timid in his heart when facing Fang Chen's Thunder Dragon. As a result, he, who was already weak, was directly swallowed up by the Thunder Dragon and died instantly.

boom--!
An extremely dazzling light appeared in the sky, illuminating the entire world and even blocking out the sun's light!

"No! Nan'er!"

The Xuanyuan Patriarch and another Xuanyuan Martial God below were filled with despair and grief when they saw this scene.

When the thunder dragon retreated, Fang Chen was seen holding a lightning ball in one hand and holding Xuanyuan Jiannan's neck with the other hand, like holding a dead dog. Xuanyuan Jiannan's whole body was burnt, and he was only breathing hard.

As for his three magical weapons, they were tightly bound by the power of thunder and lightning. They could only tremble and were unable to resist at all.

Ancestor Xuanyuan looked at Fang Chen with a hint of pleading in his eyes and said:
"Don't kill him, don't kill him! My Xuanyuan family can use any resources to exchange for his life. If you spare his life, I will agree to do anything you ask me to do!"

Unfortunately, just as he finished speaking, Fang Chen imprinted the thunder ball on his chest in front of him with an expressionless face.

"Pfft——!"

The lightning ball turned into lightning, instantly piercing through his chest, completely shattering his soul and destroying his life.

"Do not--!"

The two martial gods of the Xuanyuan family were heartbroken again.

Fang Chen ruthlessly used the Refining World Sutra to refine the Xuanyuan Sword.

This person's talent is so strong that he can compete with Fahai, and is even slightly better. He is countless times stronger than Huineng.

By refining his talent and understanding and making use of it for my own benefit, my own talent and understanding will be raised several times, perhaps dozens of times!
However, after a moment, Fang Chen felt a sense of crisis.

He looked down again, and saw that Patriarch Xuanyuan's face was expressionless, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was staring at him straight.

"Zhengde, take the talented younger generation in your family and leave first."

Xuanyuan Zhengde's face changed.

"Grandpa, I can't leave. I want to stay and fight alongside you!"

"Do not be silly!"

Ancestor Xuanyuan roared.

"Are you going to make my entire Xuanyuan family die without a burial place?"

Immediately, his tone softened.

"Leave a group of bloodlines for my Xuanyuan family, so that we can have a chance to make a comeback in the future. Go!"

Xuanyuan Zhengde clenched his fists, staring at Fang Chen in the sky, his teeth gritting with hatred.

After a moment, he finally let go of his fist and bowed to Xuanyuan Patriarch:
"Grandpa, take care of yourself."

After he finished speaking, he immediately flew downwards to look for the relatively talented bloodlines of the Xuanyuan family.

Fang Chen did not stop him. His eyes were fixed on Patriarch Xuanyuan below, trying to find out where that sense of crisis came from.

He did not launch a sneak attack. In a confrontation of this level, when the opponent makes him feel a sense of crisis, it means that the opponent is ready. If he rushes in, he may only put himself in a passive position.

Patriarch Xuanyuan took a deep breath and looked at Fang Chen with cold eyes.

"To be honest, you are the first person who has pushed my Xuanyuan family to this point in all these years. I have to say that you are really strong. Even Jiannan is not your opponent.

But, this does not give you the capital to act recklessly in my Xuanyuan family!
I was reluctant to take out that treasure, but today, in order to kill you, I have no choice but to take it out. You should feel honored to die on the treasure that my Xuanyuan family has worshipped for generations."

He raised his hands and put his sword fingers together, and the sword energy was released, directly cutting his fingers, letting golden blood flow from his fingertips and then fall to the ground.

Fang Chen felt a sense of crisis rising, but he was not careless and immediately gathered more lightning.

Boom boom boom.
Wild thunder fell and enveloped Fang Chen's body, forming a lightning armor. The sense of pressure was even greater than the thunder dragon circling around his body just now.

And at this moment, Patriarch Xuanyuan shouted angrily.

"Are you starting to get scared now? It's too late! Please ask the Holy Sword Xuanyuan to seek justice for our Xuanyuan family!"

When this voice was heard, countless people immediately went crazy.

"Oh my God, the Holy Sword Xuanyuan? It's a holy weapon! How is it possible that the Xuanyuan family has a holy weapon?"

"Am I dreaming? Holy weapons! Those are holy weapons. Even some gods may not have weapons of that level. What is the status of the Xuanyuan family? How can they be worthy of owning holy weapons?"

"I once heard a legend that the Xuanyuan family was not named Xuanyuan a long time ago. Instead, they got a treasure and changed their surname to Xuanyuan from then on. I didn't expect it to be true."

During the conversation, a golden light broke through the earth, and the next moment, the holy sword Xuanyuan wrapped in golden light burst out from the crack in the ground.

People seemed to hear the sound of a sword, and felt their hearts pounding, and they almost wanted to kneel on the ground.

The shock was so overwhelming that it left people speechless.

Everyone seemed to see the result of Fang Chen being ruthlessly pierced.

Fang Chen was not careless either. In addition to the lightning armor, he also frantically summoned lightning to descend. One after another, lightning bolts hundreds of feet thick struck down madly, all of which struck the holy sword fiercely.

But the Holy Sword is still a Holy Sword after all, and even a warrior in the late stage of the Martial God Realm would still find it a bit difficult to fight against it.

The lightning seemed like nothing in front of it, and was ruthlessly broken by its sharpness, facing the thunder.

(End of this chapter)