Fang Qingyan took out a pill and quickly understood its effect, and his eyes suddenly shone with unprecedented brilliance.

Condensing Sea Stepping Divine Pill.

It is an upgraded version of the Sea-Breaking Divine Pill. The efficiency of Fahai's concentration and sublimation has been increased by more than a hundred times!

"In this way, in a hundred years, I can create a few more demigods to share the pressure for me."

Fang Qingyan's eyes were filled with light.

Human territory, an ancient city.

In the ancestral hall, there is a continuous flow of incense.

The table is filled with endless spiritual tablets one after another.

Each spiritual tablet is engraved with a person's name... They are the souls of martyrs who have fallen on the road to conquer the sky throughout the ages.

But now, no one in the world remembers their names.

Li Wangsheng wore a simple Taoist robe and carried a wooden sword on his back. His old body was straight and his gray beard and hair were slightly swaying with the curls of smoke.

He stared at the spiritual tablets of these martyrs and said nothing for a long time.

Fox Emperor Angel is also here.

Her eyes were very complicated, and she finally said quietly: "I have been looking for those old guys who may have lived from the last Holy Fall era to today. But I couldn't find them. They were hidden very deep. Maybe... I didn't do it on purpose. Let me find it and don’t want to take action.”

"They have experienced the Holy Fall era and have seen His terror. They have already been frightened to death by Him."

Li Wangsheng's old voice sounded, and he said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you don't come, even if it's just an old Taoist with one sword, we will still launch a conquest against him!"

The Fox Emperor was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly and said: "That prophecy is false. There is no peerless genius at all. We can't wait for him. Our generation's attempt to conquer the sky should end in failure again."

When Li Wangsheng heard this, he suddenly stopped talking and seemed to fall into silence.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the old Taoist priest, and he whispered softly: "Here he comes."

"What?"

The Fox Emperor was a little unresponsive.

Immediately she heard a magnetic man's voice from behind: "Are you waiting for me?"

Angel turned around suddenly, her beautiful eyes widening in surprise.

I don't know when a man stood behind him. He was handsome, with a pair of deep black eyes under his sword-like eyebrows. He had a faint smile on his handsome face. He was wearing a gorgeous purple robe and a red shawl. , extraordinary bearing, with a noble temperament.

"You...you are..."

Angel looked shocked.

There were only twenty or thirty people in the Twilight Hermits. She knew Fang Qingyan and had met him several times when she led hunting groups.

Although Fang Qingyan's strength was "not strong", as the "appearance-bearing person" of the Twilight Hermit Society, Angel had once looked at him twice.

She wanted to ask when Fang Qingyan appeared?

As the Fox Emperor with boundless sea of ​​​​fama, she was not noticed when someone walked up behind her. If it were an enemy, she might have died if the sea of ​​​​fahai suppressed her.

"Fate doesn't lie, and those who are destined to appear are destined to appear."

Li Wangsheng slowly turned around and looked at Fang Qingyan, his voice was old and his tone was calm, "Qing Emperor!"

Qing... Qing Qing Qing Emperor? ! !

Angel's eyes widened and she looked at Fang Qingyan in disbelief... Is this guy actually a great emperor in the realm of the boundless ocean of law?

Fang Qingyan was silent for two seconds.

Immediately, with a "buzz" sound, black and white wings appeared from behind, and the wings of time and space bloomed with a dazzling and bright light.

He controls the laws not to leak out, so as not to destroy this world.

But even so, there was still a terrifying pressure of law roaring out and rushing towards the two emperors.

The Human Martial Emperor and the Sword God Li Wangsheng couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to face such oppressive force.

Angel's face became extremely pale, and her eyes were horrified: "This... this is not Fahai... have you set foot in the unknown territory above Fahai?"

Brush~

Fang Qingyan retracted his time and space wings, and the pressure on the two of them disappeared instantly.

He looked at her calmly, then at Li Wangsheng, then nodded and said with a slight smile: "I have indeed reached the Half-Step Divine Realm."

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Angel's beautiful eyes suddenly trembled, and her pretty face was filled with joy. Two lines of clear tears flowed down uncontrollably. She cried with joy and choked up: "You...you finally appeared. Do you know that the Ghost Emperor, the Emperor Wu, and I are waiting?" I killed you for more than two epochs! Just because of an ancient prophecy.”

Li Wangsheng, the old sword god, was also extremely sad: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, you are the glimmer of life in this world."

"No!"

Fang Qingyan shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he said seriously, "It's not me, it's us! In His eyes, we are all ants, and only by condensing their strength can ants create miracles!"

"Demigod, is there still a big gap between you and Him?"

Li Wangsheng's old and gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly and asked.

Fang Qingyan replied calmly: "It's like a chasm in the sky, separated by clouds and mud. So, I need you all to come with me to conquer the sky!"

After saying that, he turned his right hand.

In the palm of his hand, two shiny elixirs appeared. As soon as they appeared, a refreshing fragrance came out.

"This is……"

........ .. .. ..

"It is something that can help you step into the realm of demigods. I will continue to provide it to you. Within a hundred years, you must step into demigods and become...the emperor's help!!!"

Fang Qingyan's expression was serious and his voice was full of domineering.

The old sword god and the fox emperor looked at each other, and the two took the Ninghai Treading God Pill without hesitation, and then bowed and saluted: "We will not let down the Qing emperor's high expectations, and we are willing to serve you and serve you!"

"In addition, are there any people in the club who have achieved the boundless Fahai? I can cultivate them together."

Fang Qingyan asked again.

Both shook their heads.

Li Wangsheng sighed: "Caroline is a girl with good talent. She is only tens of millions of years old and has opened up the Fahai at such a young age. It's a pity that she was born at the wrong time."

The fox emperor felt the same way: "If she was born in the same era as us, she would definitely reach the boundless Fahai. It's a pity for the ghost emperor... If he was still there..."

Fang Qingyan narrowed his eyes.

Caroline could barely open up the Fahai, and if she was given the Ninghai Treading God Pill, she would not be able to become a demigod.

He suddenly thought of a way to help her achieve the boundless Fahai in a short period of time, but this method is a bit special. Whether she is willing or not depends on her own choice.

Retract your mind.

Fang Qingyan said to the two of them: "You two should follow me. For a hundred years, you should stay in the Capet clan and wait for the day of the Heaven-killing!"

Only by signing in can you get the elixir.

This thing is not ready-made, and it is impossible to give them all at once.

"We all listen to you, Qingdi."

Angel's eyes were like waves, and she smiled.

Li Wangsheng also nodded, and had no opinion on Fang Qingyan's arrangement.

Because he, Qingdi, will be the leader of this Heaven-killing!

Before leaving.

Fang Qingyan looked back at the ancestral hall, looking at the densely packed spirit tablets of the martyrs, his eyes flickered slightly.

No one in the world remembers everything they have done.

But it is undeniable that they are all great, a group of people with great beliefs.

"System, sign in here!"

"Ding! Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining: the middle-level artifact [Heroic Soul War Drum]"

Fang Qingyan was stunned.

Middle-level god...artifact.

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ps: I am not feeling well, so the update is slow. I have had a fever for two days, but I still insist on updating five times at least. After I recover, I will update more. Power.

Chapter 107

Fang Qingyan's eyes are full of soul-stirring brilliance.

There is an ancient war drum in the backpack, which exudes a terrifying divine aura.

[Heroic Soul War Drum] is a war drum made of the skin of a middle-level god.

It was once a famous artifact in the war of gods.

It's a pity that it was lost in the long years.

When the drum sounds, all members of the team can gain a huge combat power blessing.

And the entire enemy will be suppressed by the Heroic Soul War Drum, and their combat power will be greatly weakened.

Three drums can be beaten every ten thousand years. As the saying goes, the first drum is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted!

With the help of this artifact, the chance of defeating Him is greatly increased!

And the so-called "self" and "enemy" are all defined by Fang Qingyan.

"Hu~"

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath and looked at the Endless Spirit Tablet again.

Then he retracted his gaze.

"Let's go, let's go home."

Fang Qingyan snapped his fingers, the space twisted, and he disappeared with Li Wangsheng and Angel.

...

Elizabeth stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside the window with a confused look, and a deep worry appeared on her beautiful face.

Fang Qingyan was worried and under a lot of pressure.

She knew all this.

The reason why he didn't tell her was that he didn't want to bring this pressure to her, fearing that she would be terrified after knowing the truth.

Now, the Capet clan, including Fang Qingyan, Petsha, and Dracula, has more than ten saints.

Including Elizabeth herself, she has also arrived at Saint One.

But even so, it still can't help Fang Qingyan at all.

Her lover seems to bear the burden of the whole world.

Buzz——

Suddenly, in the void outside the window, the space twisted.

Three figures walked out, and the one leading the way was the slender Fang Qingyan.

Elizabeth's face lit up with joy, and she hurriedly dragged her snow-white long skirt and rushed out of the door.

She even forgot to bring the crown that symbolizes the queen.

"You're back, dear."

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