The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

"What? The ancient Fusang tree was born?" Fang Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard the news. It was obvious that he was also very interested in it.

The great road of the universe is incomplete. No matter how talented you are, even if you become an emperor, you can only live for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, you will eventually turn into a handful of earth.

But if one could obtain the legendary elixir of immortality, one would be able to live a second life when one's lifespan runs out, and continue to live for ten thousand more years.

In the universe of Shrouding the Sky, there are more than a dozen kinds of elixirs of immortality, each of which is unique, and the ancient Fusang tree is one of them.

Fang Hao wants to live out his second and third lives in the Zhutian Universe, and even become an immortal in the mortal world. The elixir of immortality is what he is determined to obtain.

“Yes, it is said that the nine most outstanding princes of this generation of the Jinwu tribe have already gone to Tanggu. The Human King Palace and the Taiyin Divine Sect have also sent their supreme elders to seize the ancient Fusang tree.” Jiang Caiwei said.

This is not the golden age that Ye Fan lived in in the future. There are many talented people in cultivation. In today's era, it is the limit for a star field to have one or two young geniuses who are growing up.

For example, Jiang Caiwei of the Sun God Cult has already reached the level of Dragon Transformation at a young age.

However, her cultivation level is insignificant when it comes to fighting for the immortal elixir like the ancient Fusang tree.

Those who can participate in the fight for the elixir of immortality are all supreme elders of major holy places and ancient religions, and people who are at the level of living fossils.

Some of them even bring supreme holy weapons, which can destroy planets and shatter a star field at will.

"Where did the Fusang sacred tree phenomenon appear?" Fang Hao asked.

"In the North Sea!" Jiang Caiwei said, "We originally thought that the Fusang sacred tree should be in the East Sea, but we didn't expect that the Holy Emperor moved it to the North Sea with his great magical power."

"The North Sea?" Fang Hao said, "Tell the old leader that I'm leaving first. See you in the North Sea."

As he said that, Fang Hao directly performed the "Great Void Teleportation" from the Cicada's Treasure Technique and headed north. After a few flashes, he arrived at the North Sea.

Although the Ziwei star field is as famous as the Beidou, it does not have a life forbidden zone. The highest-level cultivators among the major forces are only great saints.

Therefore, Fang Hao is not weak at all. With his cultivation at the sage level and the Immortal Sword which is even better in quality than the ultimate imperial weapon, even if the Great Sage himself comes, he will kill you in front of you.

Above the North Sea, the sea is vast and boundless. If it were not for the guidance of the strange visions that appear from time to time, Fang Hao would not be able to find the specific direction.

Even so, Fang Hao only arrived at a mysterious sea area after performing the Great Teleportation of the Void many times. In this sea area, there was an ancient island located in the black ocean. The island was full of vitality, with ancient medicines growing everywhere and the air was filled with the aroma of medicine.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing on the island is the ancient tree located in the middle of the island. This ancient tree is golden in color and looks like it is made of gold. The golden leaves are extremely lush and the holy power of the sun flows freely.

"Ancient Fusang tree!" Fang Hao immediately recognized this immortal medicine.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

One teleportation array after another was expanded in the void, and majestic beings with unfathomable aura walked out of the teleportation arrays.

The first to walk out were a few young men with long golden hair. They all had tall and straight figures, and their golden pupils emitted the true fire of the sun, sparkling and intimidating.

"Who are you?" The oldest man among them looked down at Fang Hao and said.

Before Fang Hao could say anything, the youngest of the group said disdainfully, "Brother, why bother being polite with him? You captured him and tortured him, and searched his soul. Are you afraid that he won't tell the truth?"

After hearing this, the other several blond men all nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with what I said.

The oldest brother was about to say something, but saw Fang Hao change his mind and disappear from the spot. When he appeared again, he was already behind the youngest blond man.

"Be careful, little brother!" the oldest brother warned.

"What?!" The young man subconsciously offered up a piece of black iron sacred mountain. This treasure was as black as ink and towered majestically. From the top of the sacred mountain, thousands of black lights even fell and swept across. This treasure was called "Xuanci Mountain" and was a precious material for refining weapons. A soybean-sized grain weighed more than ten thousand kilograms and contained immortal magnetism.

If you are hit by this thousands of feet long black light, you will be crushed into powder in an instant.

"The King of Slaying, a quasi-saint soldier, quite interesting!" At the critical moment, Fang Hao even had the mood to comment on it.

Then, he opened his five fingers and clapped his hands.

In this palm, the power of the moon and the sun evolved at the same time, turning into an infinite ocean with boundless power that could almost swallow everything.

Kunpeng's magic - "The sea is boundless!"

Fang Hao's palm evolved the changes of yin and yang and the universe, and its power was enough to destroy the stars.

"boom!"

Under Fang Hao's powerful palm, the young man with blond hair and golden eyes had almost no power to resist, and even the Xuanci Mountain he had sacrificed was beaten into mud by Fang Hao's palm.

Even though this boy had unlimited magical powers, he did not have much room to display them and was killed by Fang Hao's palm.

"He killed my ninth brother!"

"Kill him! Avenge my ninth brother!"

"Set up the Golden Crow Divine Formation and refine him!"

It turned out that the first group of people who walked out were the nine most outstanding descendants of the Golden Crow clan of this generation, collectively known as the "Nine Princes of the Golden Crow".

The one who was just killed by Fang Hao with a palm strike was the youngest Ninth Prince.

How could the other princes remain indifferent when the powerful Prince Jinwu was killed?

Immediately, with the eldest prince as the center, the Golden Crow clan set up the "Golden Crow Divine Formation", a peerless killing formation!
"boom!"

In the sky, flags were suddenly waving, flames were rising, and the sea of ​​fire was rolling, even the void was distorted.

When the remaining eight princes of the Jinwu clan attacked together, the power was naturally extraordinary.

In the sky, altars appeared one after another, connected into an ancient killing formation, which was determined to trap Fang Hao inside and refine him alive.

"Cum clap clap!"

Thousands of swords rang out, golden crows filled the sky, and thousands of sword beams rushed out from every ancient altar, killing Fang Hao who was in the center of the formation.

Not far away where Fang Hao was fighting with the other eight princes of the Golden Crow clan, more and more masters came out of nowhere and watched the chaotic battle in front of them.

"Who is that person? He was able to fight against the nine princes of the Jinwu clan and even killed one of them." asked the leader of the Taiyin Divine Sect.

"He is Fang Hao, the human saint who came from Beidou and visited our religion." The old leader of the Sun God Religion replied.

"He is Fang Hao?" The leader of Taiyin Divine Cult said with a gleam in his eyes, "He is indeed amazing."

“The Golden Crow Killing Formation set up by the Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow can kill a saint. If this person does not have supernatural powers that defy the heavens, he will be in danger next.” said a living fossil in the Palace of the Human King.

While the few people were talking, the situation on the field changed again! (End of this chapter)