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Chapter 205 Fu Sheng: “Who else?”

Chapter 205 Fu Sheng: “Who else?”

Seeing the Demon Lord who had walked out of the blessed land formation, the eyes of the four supreme beings guarding the formation were glazed over. They were not only surprised how the Demon Lord could win such a simple challenge, but they were also shocked how the Demon Lord got out of the formation.

The old supreme face was confused, "My clan's blessed land formation is an immortal formation, right? My memory may be a little confused because of the decline in blood and energy in my body."

"Great Uncle, you remember correctly, our Blessed Land Formation is indeed an Immortal Formation." Supreme Tianshui said slowly behind the old Supreme.

The old Supreme pointed with trembling fingers at the Demon Lord who was already standing outside the formation, facing millions of practitioners without any change of expression. With a trace of invisible fear in his eyes, he said, "Then why is ours? This is the Immortal Formation!"

The middle-aged Supreme also replied, "Our immortal formation is not complete, and when the Hengyuan Realm was separated from the Immortal Realm, changes in the avenues and laws have caused some parts of the formation to undergo deformations that cannot be corrected by non-true immortals. He said this possible."

The supreme woman in a gorgeous robe silently reminded, "But it seems that the demon king has not yet broken into the supreme realm."

There was silence all around.

The four Supreme Beings could only look at the Taoist priests in black and yellow robes outside quietly at this time.

. . .

The Taoist standing in the sky with his feet on the void stretched out his hand, and a white jade-colored octagonal palace lantern flew out from the blessed land and landed on his hand.

Taoist Fusheng held a palace lantern in his hand and asked the heroic man in golden armor with an indifferent expression, "Are you also here for my magic weapon?"

"No, I'm not here for your magic weapon. I'm here for you! I want to know why you can be said to be an immortal seed that will definitely become an immortal in the future! I want to know why you can be praised by many supreme beings. Absolutely!" The man was high in fighting spirit, holding a war spear and pointing directly at the Taoist who was stepping into the void.

Taoist Fusheng suddenly remembered that an old man in the academy who abducted him back to the academy seemed to have said that the experience would be interspersed with competition between the geniuses.

Then the Taoist looked at him with a strange look, "So, you are here to 'compete' with me?"

What happened to this genius of his "contemporary"? So regardless of the occasion? He is still rushing to kill people!
The man raised his head proudly and said loudly, "Of course, I will fight you now!"

The conversation between the two was not concealed, and was heard by all the monks present, including the many supreme beings hidden in the void.

"No wonder his name has not been seen in the past years. Logically speaking, for a guy with such a big name, his reputation should have spread throughout the Hengyuan world." Someone suddenly realized, "It turns out that the Demon Lord is the genius of the contemporary generation. Those who are the first Criticize those who practice the new method.”

A monk who came from Tianfeng Immortal City retorted, "No, the reputation of the Demon King has been spread around Tianfeng Immortal City in the Central Region ten thousand years ago."

"But, ten thousand years ago, wasn't the Demon Lord still laying the foundation? Wasn't he a practitioner of the new method?!" A monk who knew something about the new method asked doubtfully, "At that time, he was just the 'germ', right? ? At most, it can’t be higher than a ‘sapling’.”

"How could his elders safely throw him out for training?!"

As soon as this question came out, there were gasps of cold air one after another.

On the other side, Taoist priest Fusheng and the handsome man who wanted to fight with him naturally heard these discussions. Unlike Fusheng's expression, which was plain, the man in armor immediately adjusted his condition to the best and watched with concentration without any trace of expression on his face. Changing Taoist.

Fusheng suddenly said to him, "Are you ready?"

The Taoist raised his palm, and invisible power began to gather, faintly stirring the void.

"Ok?"

The prince-in-law from the Juyan Dynasty was obviously startled, but he quickly reacted and began to gather mana at the tip of the spear. He stabbed straight at the Taoist with the Tao and Dharma he had understood.

However, after the tip of the spear got close to a certain distance from the Taoist priest, it could not get any closer no matter what. It was as if the space was stretched infinitely, and it was impossible to escape no matter what. The inescapable bondage instantly trapped the genius.

At this moment, he had completely seen through this Fusheng Taoist priest who came from the "contemporary" genius of the Juyan Dynasty. He no longer wanted to waste time and turned his outstretched palm.

The sky is falling!

Just like the four poles supporting the heaven and earth were broken, the sky transformed by the incomparable ethereal immortal energy fell from the sky and instantly covered his body.

The genius of the Yan Dynasty was like an insect trapped in amber, unable to move or break free. He could only scream in despair in his heart, and then watched helplessly as he was hit by "Gao Tian".

The earth is shaking!

A small palm-shaped pit appeared outside the colorful blessed land, and inside the pit was the genius who was already on the verge of death. It was not a moral dispute, it was just a "competition among peers", and he did not make a killing move. But as the price for daring to bother him, the injury would not heal for a hundred years.

Taoist Priest Fu Sheng glanced at the geniuses of his "contemporary generation" hidden in the void, and asked softly with an indifferent expression, "Who else is there?"

No one responded for a long time, and there was silence in the void.

"Very good." Taoist Fusheng nodded, then took out his semi-immortal octagonal palace lantern, looked at the practitioner who showed greed and desire towards him, and asked softly again, "Who else is there?"

This time there was an echo.

At a certain moment, sounds came from nowhere in the crowd.

"There are so many of us that he can't resist. Even if we kill him, will he be able to finish the killing?"

"This is a demon. We don't have to argue with him. Let's go together!"

"He cannot stop the attack of millions of monks!"

"."

The mood of the crowd was slowly aroused, as if Taoist Priest Fusheng was some heinous demon, and destroying him was the most correct course of action in the Hengyuan world.

Suddenly, a wind blade came out from the crowd and struck towards the Taoist standing in the void. Immediately afterwards, torrents of attacks erupted from the crowd, converging into a terrifying storm torrent, and slammed into the Taoist.

Looking at the storm that could tear apart even the Supreme Being of Hengyuan Realm in front of him, the Taoist calmly let go of the octagonal palace lantern and let it float beside him. Take out a bright white gold fairy sword with the word "Demon Demon" engraved on it from the Taoist temple hall in the interior scene.

"Clang!"

The long sword was unsheathed and pointed forward, millions of cultivators who were less than supreme, and their attacks.

As a time traveler, he knew that killing was unavoidable from the moment he understood that he was in the world that covers the sky. If you want to survive in this cruel world, you have to kill, from Mowei to prove the ultimate way, from true immortal to immortal king, and even to that strange plateau.

Only by killing like this can we hope to survive in this world of extreme terror and despair! Otherwise, all that awaits him is eternal sleep!
Because it’s unclear whether [Grey Mist Space] can save his life under the eyes of the ten ancestors!

He was afraid of carrying out so many killings.

Afraid that the memory of past lives will be dusted.

Afraid of becoming unrecognizable to myself.

I'm afraid that if I have the chance to return to my "hometown", I won't be able to admit that "this person" is still him.

But at this moment, facing millions of people who were blocking his way, and facing his own calm heart that could no longer be calm, he seemed to have some understanding.

Thousands of square meters of fairy sources collected from Yunshan Academy stored in the interior are burning piece by piece. A trace of fairy power gathers and wanders in the body. Wisps of fairy light shine and resonate on the body surface. The aura belonging to the fairy realm is here and now. bloom.

"Is this... a true immortal?!"

"It seems like it still has the aura of a creature born in the immortal realm?!"

In a secret room deep in the colorful blessed land, an old man who was so old that he was about to die flashed an incredible light in his eyes. Subconsciously, he stopped refining the life fire in his hand and looked up to the sky. He took up the mana that had become too turbid to be turbid, and looked at the Taoist who was blooming with the glory of immortality.

"Resonance with the Immortal Law?"

"True immortal?"

"Xian?"

The supreme beings from all over the Hengyuan Realm were horrified and turned their heads to look at the void where the Taoist stood.

"The laws of immortality resonate. If a living being can prove the immortality, has he become a true immortal?"

"True immortal. Late stage?" "No, he hasn't become an immortal yet!"

The True Immortal Qilin, who was sitting in the center of the Hengyuan Realm and guarding the seal of the Dark Immortal King, looked puzzled. As an innate immortal being, at this time, even though he had the Taoism and cultivation level that was infinitely close to the ultimate True Immortal, he still couldn't see through or guess the truth. , I can’t figure out the Taoist’s state at this time.

"However, whatever his current condition is, it doesn't matter. As long as he can become an immortal in the future, and as long as he can take over from me, anything will be easy."

True Immortal Qilin looked at the seal that had just been repaired and was loosened again, with a sad look on his face, "My dad is obviously the Immortal King, why do I have such a miserable life?"

In desperation, he once again mobilized the few remaining immortal powers and spiritual powers to once again clear away the dark matter and repair the seal.

On today's battlefield.

The storm and torrent had already arrived in front of Taoist Fusheng, but at this moment he closed his eyes, and his consciousness connected with the black and yellow stone body that covered the universe and the ancient god of creation in the Qi Yan Realm.

He was thinking back, recalling the sword attacks that Senior Brother Lingbao had wielded in front of him several times, recalling the sword attacks one after another with a decisive sword heart.

After enlightenment, the Taoist priest Fusheng realized the sword again at this time and here. He finally understood what the "sword heart" was.

That is his unique "sword heart".

[Sword Heart (First Level): Black Yellow

grade:? (The stronger the heart, the sharper the sword)
Description: Anyone who blocks my way will be killed!

Special: The sword heart belongs exclusively to Xiong Mo and can travel through all the worlds.

Rating: Tianzun’s Sword Heart. 】

At this time, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, who possesses the "Sword Heart", can finally be called an introduction to the way of swordsmanship.

Swing your sword!

It's just a sword swing that mobilizes the immortal power!
Simply swinging the sword with the participation of "Kenshin"!

Swinging a sword without any dao or law!

The dark-yellow sword light swung out from the demon-slaying sword, carrying the heart of cutting off everything, and lightly crossed the storm torrent, slowly brushing past all the monks who were attacking him. This sword light is as unpredictable as fate, and has the charm of time and space. It also has the illusion of the beginning of the creation of the world and the coming of the end.

This is wrong.

This again seems like chaos.

The world seemed to stand still.

The world seems to be moving again.

When the sword light rose, it seemed like the world had abandoned them, but it also seemed like they had rejected the world.

The strong tearing sensation made all the onlookers feel intense discomfort.

"crash"

The storm in front of Taoist Fu Sheng's eyes turned into light spots all over the sky and dispersed, and the millions of practitioners also turned into dust all over the sky and dispersed with the wind.

This time the world really moved.

[Tao Sword (First Style): Tao Originates from Xuanhuang
grade:? (How big the heart is, how broad the Tao is)
Description: Where does Tao originate? The Tao starts from Xuanhuang!
Special: A sword move unique to Xiong Mo, which can be used in all the worlds.

Evaluation: Tianzun’s Sword Moves]

Such a stunning sword light, such a heroic swordsmanship, such a terrifying sword move, coupled with the immortal halo around the Taoist, could not help but remind everyone who was still watching that kind of legendary immortal.

"Sword Immortal."

"The Immortal of Swordsmanship."

Someone was muttering unconsciously.

"Is this the true level of the genius that has been praised by many supreme masters?"

"Is this the seed of immortality that Chen Zhizun believes will definitely become an immortal?"

Some of the geniuses who were "contemporaries" with Taoist Fu Sheng groaned.

"How can this be an immortal seed?"

"Supreme liar!"

"You've obviously become an immortal with your sword!"

After giving up the fight with him, one genius started complaining.

Immortal Qilin, who was repairing the seal at the center of Hengyuan Realm, sensed the sword and all the tools he used to repair fell to the ground.

"What a pure way of swordsmanship."

"No, there is no 'Tao' or 'Dharma' in that."

After he felt it carefully for a moment, a look of disbelief gradually appeared on his face.

"Then what replaces 'Tao' and 'Dharma' is 'heart'?! How is that possible! Such a thing never happened even in the heyday of the Immortal Realm!"

"If it is true that the 'heart' is the 'Tao', then wouldn't it be possible for him to strike out with the sword just now even if he loses all his cultivation and Taoism?"

His eyes looked towards the battlefield again.

Even if this fellow Taoist did not survive the catastrophe of becoming an immortal, his "Tao practice" is not inferior to him, and he has achieved an achievement that no one could achieve in the heyday of the Immortal Realm - using "heart" as "Tao".

The Taoist priest Fusheng, whose body was still filled with fairy light, did not stop burning the fairy source stored in the interior scene. He raised the "Demon Slaying" sword that had just been chopped off again. This time, the sword's edge was pointed at a void, where there was a group of people. The Supreme Being with malicious intentions.

The Taoist priest's voice did not fluctuate, but remained the same, "Who else?"

A Supreme Being walked out of the void, looked at the Taoist who was also standing in the void, and showed a sinister smile.

He admitted that the demon king's sword was very amazing and could kill immortals with mortals.

But as a long-standing Supreme Being with the Heavenly Eye of Martial Arts, even if he couldn't see through what was going on inside this Demon Lord, the fluctuations of the Burning Immortal Source were not fake.

As a monk who has not yet become an immortal, even the Supreme Supreme Being cannot withstand such a huge amount of immortal power flowing through his body again, and it is even less possible for a Demon Lord who has not yet become an Supreme Being to do so.

He didn't believe that this demon king still had the ability to strike the next sword.

"Demon Lord, give me your magic weapon."

Before the Supreme Master could finish speaking, a black and yellow sword light rose again between the heaven and the earth and touched the Supreme Master.

The next moment, the Supreme Being dispersed with the wind.

[Tao Sword (First Style): Tao Originates from Xuanhuang]

"Who else?"

The Taoist wearing Xuanhuang Taoist robe once again pointed his sword at the Supreme Being in the void and said so.

(End of this chapter)

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