The Art of the Great Sword

This was the first time the Dragon Transformation Technique was activated. Fang Qingyang had only used this move when he was practicing in the Dragon Emperor Sword. At that time, the burst of spiritual energy and sword intent caused the world to surge like a tide.

It can be said that after using this move, Fang Qingyang's comprehensive combat power has improved a lot, and he can now face the attack of the Infernal Corpse in the Adversity Realm with ease.

"Buzz!"

The Dragon Emperor Sword began to tremble slightly. After the sword intention improved, the feedback it brought to the sword was extremely exaggerated.

In an instant, the sword was filled with golden light, from which the roar of a real dragon could be faintly heard, and Fang Qingyang himself was infected by this aura.

If you close your eyes and feel it, you really think you are standing in front of a real dragon soaring in the nine heavens.

kill!

Fang Qingyang killed the Yin Corpse without hesitation, rushing down and knocking down the Yin Corpse. The Yin Corpse could not even resist and was knocked away continuously.

His physique was raised to an extremely strong level, and before he could touch the bodies of the Inferi, the latter were automatically ejected and fell to the ground, twitching.

With the combination of Dragon Transformation Technique and Great Desolate God Sword Technique, Fang Qingyang killed dozens of Yin Corpses in just a cup of tea.

When Fang Qingyang regained his breath, he gritted his teeth violently. Severe pain hit him all over his body, and the fatigue caused by the Dragon Transformation Art spread throughout his body.

He sat on the ground panting heavily, with a helpless look on his face, "Master, the guards here are too strong. There are so many Fate-Destroying Realms..."

"There's still the Divine Fate Realm behind."

The middle-aged man hummed without mercy, "From the moment you enter the princes, you should be mentally prepared. What you have to face is a test that others cannot bear. Your path is different from others, and this is destined to It will be much more difficult for you to practice than others."

"And the realm of divine destiny?"

Fang Qingyang looked bitter, "It's said to be a shortcut, why do we still have to face so many strong people?"

"Do you think the luck of becoming a saint is so easy to obtain?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "How many people have dreamed of getting three paths of sainthood in one breath, and you are not happy to have to pay a price? Believe it or not, if it were someone else on your path, they would definitely be happy to death."

"I believe it."

Fang Qingyang nodded, that's right. If Liu Chunqiu and the others knew there was such a way, they would be willing to pay no matter the price.

"Well, Master, how many tests are there ahead? I want to make some mental preparations first."

Fang Qingyang touched his nose. This round of Yin Corpse alone made him suffer a lot. If the Divine Fate Realm appears later, it will definitely be a hard battle.

"How would I know that this place is not the relic left by me."

The middle-aged man said with a straight face, "Okay, let's get some rest and continue moving forward. Don't worry, I'll be half dead at most. Can I hurt you as a teacher?"

Fang Qingyang took two pills, took out a few blood spirit stones from the ring, and began to recover from his injuries.

In this small world, the spiritual energy is relatively turbid and difficult to absorb directly. Therefore, if the monks want to restore the spiritual energy, they can only rely on the spiritual stones stored in the ring.

Fang Qingyang had a large pile of blood spirit stones lying quietly in his ring, so he didn't panic anyway.

Half an hour later, after taking three pills and consuming six blood spirit stones, Fang Qingyang finally recovered to his peak.

He looked up into the depths of the forest, took a deep breath, and flew away quickly.

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At the same time, on the other side of the small world.

Outside a strange mountain range.

Liu Chunqiu was in a fierce battle with a divine beast. He suppressed the opponent with terrifying means, and the world continued to tremble under the collision between the two sides.

"Crack! Click!"

As the offensive continued to surge, a large number of holes were opened in the world, and a lot of destructive energy burst out from each hole.

"With all your abilities, you still want to defeat me?"

Liu Chunqiu sneered, his eyes filled with evil spirits.

He burst out all the anger in his heart in an instant, suddenly turning into a huge hand falling from the sky, and instantly slapped the monster into the earth.

The earth let out a deafening roar, and dozens of holes burst outward from the center. The divine beast screamed, and its back was broken on the spot.

"Haha, we are both in the realm of divine destiny, but I am much stronger than a beast like you."

Liu Chunqiu stepped forward with a sullen face. He aimed his hand at the head of the divine beast and breathed power through the air.

"puff!"

The head of the divine destiny realm monster exploded.

Liu Chunqiu was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly a ray of light, a ball of light the size of a thumb, emerged from the exploded head of the divine beast.

Liu Chunqiu noticed it keenly and stepped forward to touch it. Unexpectedly, the ball of light suddenly entered his mind. There was not much information in it, only a location coordinate.

"This place..."

Liu Chunqiu murmured to himself. The next moment, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. Could the location coordinates represent the location of the luck of becoming a saint?

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed possible.

The Divine Fate Realm monsters themselves are powerful, and it is normal for them to contain the coordinates of the destiny of sainthood within their bodies. Whoever can kill the monsters of the Divine Fate Realm will be qualified to compete for the luck of sainthood.

"It seems that hard work has paid off, and the luck of becoming a saint will finally fall into my hands, Liu Chunqiu."

Liu Chunqiu's expression gradually became ferocious and cruel, "Whether it is the Huo family or the Great Zhou Dynasty, whoever dares to compete with me for the luck of becoming a saint, I will let you... die without a burial!"

After saying that, he immediately jumped into the air and flew in one direction.

On the other side, Murong Jiu also killed a demon beast in the Godly Fate Realm. Like Liu Chunqiu, he also got a coordinate.

"Could it be that this is the guidance of the Sainthood Fate to me?"

Murong Jiu narrowed his eyes, thinking.

He instinctively wanted to rush over to check, but he couldn't help but change his mind and thought of what Fang Qingyang had said to him before.

After entering the small world, you must not pursue the Sainthood Fate. If you have the energy to spare, go to find other opportunities.

Fang Qingyang also said that he would definitely master all three Sainthood Fates in his hands, and he would have one without having to fight for it.

Murong Jiu fell into deep thought. Should he follow the guidance of the coordinates or choose to believe Fang Qingyang?

After a moment, Murong Jiu still shook his head.

"Qingyang, you have the same characteristics as your father. I believe you."

He murmured to himself.

Then, Murong Jiu continued to move forward.

This is a gloomy mountain range, accompanied by lightning and thunder in the sky, which looks particularly strange. He had already walked to the periphery, but suddenly encountered a demon beast in the Godly Realm blocking his way.

Previously, Liu Chunqiu was also blocked by a demon beast in the Godly Realm here, but that was at the other end of the mountain range.

Murong Jiu ignored the location of the coordinates and chose to enter the mountain range to find out.

If you don't hold on to obsessions, you will feel that the world is vast and open.