The Art of the Great Sword

Heavenly Court.

At this time, there was already a layer of despair in the Heavenly Court.

For the cultivators in the Heavenly Court, they had never thought that in just two years, the situation created by the Heavenly Domain in this abyss would actually fall apart to the point where it is now!

And Fang Xuanxiao, the Lord of the Heavenly Domain, did not seem to have any concerns about the Heavenly Domain's fall to such a state.

If Fang Xuanxiao had put on a calm attitude in the past, then the cultivators in the Heavenly Court would definitely be very calm.

But now, they have no intention of calming down.

Just because of what Nie Yuan said not long ago, almost all the high-level officials in the Heavenly Court were in despair!

Nie Yuan was in charge of the intelligence system of the Heavenly Domain, and he knew very well what was happening in the outside world.

Just now, Nie Yuan told the story of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance leading a group of high-level officials to the Heavenly Court.

Now everyone was shocked by the news.

In fact, they had known that there would be such a day.

As long as Tianyu is still stationed in Tianyuan, the demons will not let Tianyu go.

The decisive battle will come one day, and when the decisive battle comes, the high-level officials in Tianyu will find that their Tianyu is no longer the Tianyu of the past.

Tianyu is almost isolated in Tianyuan. Facing the Ten Thousand Races Alliance with strong people in the Samsara Realm, how should Tianyu deal with it now?

"Your Majesty, do you have a backup plan?"

At this time, Nie Yuan asked directly: "If there is a backup plan, you can use it now. If not, I will evacuate the other warriors of Tianyu and let them return to Zhongzhou!"

Fang Xuanxiao heard Nie Yuan's words, and he said: "No hurry."

"When I entered Tianyuan, I established a firm foothold in Tianyuan from nothing."

"Although the power of Tianyuan Demon Clan is huge, we have to face it when we should, and we must not lose our composure."

Fang Xuanxiao's calmness made the monks in the meeting hall not know what to say.

Why is Fang Xuanxiao still so calm at this time?

Does he really have a backup plan?

But since the establishment of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance in Tianyuan, they have almost emptied all their resources in Tianyu. Where can they find a backup plan now?

"Your Majesty, you have to tell us, what is the way to resist the Ten Thousand Races Alliance?"

At this time, another high-level person in Tianyu came out to ask Fang Xuanxiao.

Fang Xuanxiao looked at these desperate monks and said, "Everyone, do you really think that the demons in Tianyuan can completely block Tianyuan?"

When these words reached everyone's ears, the high-level people in Tianyu looked at each other in bewilderment.

Since the Ten Thousand Races Alliance appeared in the eternal giant of the Samsara Realm, they have been trying to contact Zhongzhou and Futian Shangguo.

However, they could not contact either Zhongzhou or Futian Shangguo.

It seems that Tianyuan has been completely separated from the Xuanhuang World, making all their communication methods ineffective.

But now, from what Fang Xuanxiao said, he has contacted people outside?

"Everyone, don't worry."

"The Ten Thousand Races Alliance wants to solve the problem once and for all, and so does Fang Xuanxiao?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him expectantly, Fang Xuanxiao said again: "I have been preparing for a year, and now the Ten Thousand Races Alliance has finally come out in full force, so I should also completely solve them."

Hearing Fang Xuanxiao's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They were all cultivators who had set foot in the Tianyuan with Fang Xuanxiao back then, and they still knew Fang Xuanxiao.

He never fought a battle without confidence, and now that he was full of confidence, it meant that he really had the ability to completely disintegrate the invading enemy!

At this moment, a deafening roar was heard by everyone, "Lord of the Heavenly Domain, come out and die!"

Along with the angry voice, a majestic black cloud appeared over the Heavenly Court.

The black cloud covered the entire sky, and the destructive aura was bursting out from the black cloud, a scene of doomsday.

Then, blood-colored thunders burst out from the black cloud above the sky, and continued to hit the heaven.

These thunders were densely packed, and the thinnest ones were as thick as buckets.

This was the filthy thunder, a kind of attack method specially refined by the demons that could pollute all spiritual tools.

When the filthy thunder fell towards the heaven, the huge heaven suddenly bloomed with spiritual patterns.

Each spiritual pattern represents a law, and the spiritual pattern appeared from the heaven, blooming with a gorgeous color.

And these colors contain very fierce killing moves.

When facing those filthy thunders, these spiritual patterns actually attacked directly with those filthy thunders.

Between the two sides, before they saw each other's shadow, they had already started a confrontation.

Rumble...

In the roar of thunder, the surrounding space was distorted.

The high-ranking officials of the Heaven Realm in the Heavenly Palace turned their eyes to Fang Xuanxiao, waiting for his next move.

At this moment, Fang Xuanxiao said, "I've been waiting for you for so long, and you're finally here!"

His voice was not loud, just a very ordinary voice.

However, his voice was heard by all the demon cultivators of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

Then, those cultivators whose cultivation was below the Samsara Realm suddenly felt a strange force rushing into their sea of ​​consciousness, attacking their souls.

The cultivators at the peak Creation Realm could still barely resist, but the demon cultivators below the peak Creation Realm were now holding their heads and wailing in pain!

"Damn it, this Lord of the Heaven Realm is in the Samsara Realm!"

A demon cultivator at the upper Creation Realm noticed the pain he was experiencing, and he suddenly realized that this Lord of the Heaven Realm had broken through to the Samsara Realm!

Only the eternal giants at the Samsara Realm could perform such strange and terrifying methods!

As the leader of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, Zhan Xiao’s eyes flashed with brilliance. He said, “It is said that there are no eternal giants in the Samsara Realm in the Heaven Realm. It seems that the news is not accurate!”

In the Heavenly Palace Hall, the high-ranking officials of the Heavenly Palace all stared at Fang Xuanxiao in a daze. No one thought that Fang Xuanxiao’s greatest strength was that his cultivation had broken through to the Samsara Realm!

“Boss, your cultivation… have you broken through to the Samsara Realm?”

One cultivator was so excited that he jumped up and down, and even forgot to address him as ‘Your Majesty’.