The Art of the Great Sword

This middle-grade creation realm monk felt his current situation, and his expression became particularly ugly.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was not qualified to negotiate conditions in front of Fang Qingyang!

"You're going too far! I didn't cause you the slightest harm. We had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. I have lowered my status and begged you to let me go in a humble manner, and you still cut off my arm!"

He stared at Fang Qingyang aggrievedly, showing no sign of being the head of the clan.

When Fang Qingyang saw that this guy had tears in his eyes, he felt even more disgusted and said, "Okay, you being in the middle-level creation realm, put your tears away from me."

"Now tell me, who is standing behind that evil body in the realm of reincarnation!"

He really couldn't understand why the evil body in the reincarnation realm was controlled by others.

That guy obviously didn't have any self-awareness and was acting entirely on instinct. Why was he controlled by others?

"I don't know her name either. But she can control that evil body!"

As he spoke, he observed Fang Qingyang's expression. Seeing that Fang Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, he added: "By the way, I suspect that her cultivation level may not be in the reincarnation realm. She just has the ability to Manipulate that powerful person in the reincarnation realm.”

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang said: "Do you know what the special reason is?"

Hearing this, the middle-grade Creation Realm monk said, "He once asked us to arrest a human monk."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he frowned slightly, "Who is wanted?"

He is not a five-clawed golden dragon, but a human race!

And the 'she' mentioned by this middle-grade Creation Realm being was actually wanted by a human monk. He wanted to see what kind of existence it was that could be wanted by such a powerful person.

When the middle-grade creation realm monk heard this, he raised his hand and waved lightly, and a picture immediately appeared in front of Fang Qingyang.

The human monk in the picture is him!

When Fang Qingyang saw this scene, he immediately understood that the master of this guy was actually the good body!

No, to say it is a good body is to praise the other party. It is just an image created by the strong man in the reincarnation realm by the way of the golden cicada escaping his shell!

The middle-grade creation realm monk didn't know that Fang Qingyang had understood the cause and effect. He said: "This is the person!"

When Fang Qingyang heard this, his body changed. He who originally exuded a faint dragon power suddenly changed into his original appearance.

After the Dragon Transformation Technique was revoked, the demon monk at the middle level of Creation Realm stared at Fang Qingyang, unable to believe his eyes!

"You...you..."

He stared blankly at Fang Qingyang, never expecting that this five-clawed golden dragon could be that human monk!

"How is that possible?"

He stared at Fang Qingyang in disbelief and said, "You... you are obviously a human monk, why do you have the power of a dragon in you?"

Only a true dragon can have dragon power.

After Fang Qingyang turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, he exuded a sense of dragon power.

But now, when he saw that the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly turned into Fang Qingyang, he was completely dumbfounded.

"You don't need to know this."

Fang Qingyang's voice fell, and the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly slashed at the middle-grade creation realm monk.

He himself was already injured, and now his mind was even more shocked.

Fang Qingyang's sudden attack left the middle-grade Creation Realm monk unable to react at all.

It wasn't until he discovered that his head was in a different place that he said in disbelief: "You...you said you would let me go!"

"When did I say let you go?"

Fang Qingyang's voice directly shattered his soul.

After doing all this, Fang Qingyang looked around and saw corpses everywhere.

The surrounding lake water was dyed red. Too many demon monks died in his hands today, and they were all great sages in the Creation Realm.

If half of the demon monks he killed were left behind in the small world, then he felt that his trip was worthwhile.

Next, Fang Qingyang began to clean the battlefield.

He used his Eye of Deception and began to search for the small world left by these demon monks.

Wherever he looked, small worlds appeared in front of him.

There are six small worlds in total, and what surprises Fang Qingyang the most is that Zhan Potian, the leader of the Zhan Demon Clan, actually has a small world left behind.

Moreover, Zhan Potian's small world has a radius of twenty miles, and there are many treasures of heaven and earth, among which the lowest grade are feathered treasures.

Among them, there are three elixirs of creation. If you use them properly and refine these three elixirs of creation, you might be able to enter the realm of creation!

"Beyond this lake, I'm afraid there are powerful enemies around. With my current cultivation of the three-step feather realm, if I set foot in the outside world, I will definitely encounter a catastrophe."

"I have to break through to the realm of creation here before I can get out!"

Fang Qingyang has now understood the power of creation. As long as he is willing, it is possible to upgrade his cultivation to the peak feathering realm at any time.

However, there is still a gap between the cultivation level of the Peak Feathering Realm and the Creation Realm.

What's more, there are monks in the high-level creation realm outside the lake.

Especially Chen Jun, the opponent's combat power is extraordinary, even in this lake, the combat power displayed by the opponent is also extraordinary.

If he goes to the outside world, he estimates that unless he sets foot in the realm of creation, otherwise, he will still have difficulty defeating Chen Jun.

Fang Qingyang now needs resources and skills, and if the divine power here wants to suppress him, then he will raise his cultivation level to the peak creation realm, and then go through the tribulation!

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyang immediately began to attack the realm.

The elixir of feathering was constantly taken out of his small world. He swallowed it roughly, and the pure effect of the medicine immediately melted in his abdomen. Fang Qingyang immediately absorbed the effect.

Fang Qingyang swallowed the elixir of emergence one after another, and his cultivation level naturally broke through to the peak emergence state.

"I have understood the power of creation. If I continue to accumulate some spiritual energy, I can directly break through to the realm of creation!"

After Fang Qingyang advanced his cultivation to the peak of creation, he did not stop practicing.

For him, only by continuing to improve his cultivation can he survive the siege of those Creation Realm demon monks!

"Just wait, the day I leave this lake will be the day I break through to the realm of creation!"

Fang Qingyang gritted his teeth viciously, and then continued to absorb the spiritual energy provided by the elixir of emergence. While improving his cultivation, he said to himself: "Well, you can ask my elder brother to come out and improve together."

"As long as we all break through to the realm of creation, the crisis outside will no longer be a crisis!"