The First Venerable of All Paths

"If this child isn't eliminated, the consequences will be endless!"

Wen Donglin said in a deep voice, "If we really let him escape, then our two families will never have a day of peace again!"

"Of course I understand."

Mingche said coldly, "Before coming here, I had already made arrangements. The entire Mingyang County has been sealed off. Fang Xuan cannot escape!"

"That's good."

Upon hearing this, Wen Donglin breathed a sigh of relief.

He was genuinely frightened by Fang Xuan.

This guy, at such a young age, already possesses combat strength comparable to the Condensation Realm.

Even he, a half-step Divine Intent Realm expert, was severely injured when he personally took action.

If he were to reach the Condensation Realm, wouldn't killing me be as easy as turning my hand?

Therefore, Fang Xuan must die!

Otherwise, if this continues, the Wen family may face the danger of extermination.

"I can't sleep or eat in peace until he's dead!"

Mingche looked at Zhou Yan and said, "Master Zhou, we may need to trouble you again next."

"Young Master Ming, rest assured, that little beast won't get away!"

Zhou Yan's face was contorted with rage, and his tone was filled with chilling murderous intent.

"Next time, he won't be so lucky!"

The thought of Fang Xuan escaping from his grasp filled Zhou Yan with rage, and he wished he could tear Fang Xuan apart.

He, a dignified fourth-grade array master and a guest of honor of various powerful families, was actually humiliated by a junior in the Qi Gathering Realm.

Zhou Yan has decided that even at a great cost, he must capture Fang Xuan and make him wish he were dead!

"Elder Mingzhang, the rest is up to you!"

Mingche looked at Mingzhang and said, "You only need to find the person; don't make any rash moves yet."

"Young Master, do you mean to...?"

Mingche shook his head and said, "Father is in the midst of a crucial period of seclusion, so it's not good to disturb him. However, I have already sent a message to Master, and he will arrive in Mingyang County soon."

"That one from the Beast Taming Hall?"

Mingzhang was startled, then overjoyed.

The young master's master is a genuine expert at the Divine Intent Realm.

Although he didn't want to admit it, his strength was many times greater than that of the family head, Ming Yong.

"If a half-step Divine Intent Realm cultivator can't kill him, what about a Divine Intent Realm cultivator?"

Mingche said in a chilling tone, "I refuse to believe that little bastard can fly!"

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Ancient trees reach for the sky, and miasma pervades the air.

This is a spur of the Lost Souls Mountain Range, separated from Green Ox Ridge by only a gorge.

The roars of beasts echoed in all directions, making the entire mountain forest seem even more perilous.

A streak of light streaked across the sky.

The sword light trembled precariously, and finally could not hold on any longer, falling directly from mid-air into the vast mountain forest.

"Awooo!"

In the distance, a massive monster, using all four limbs to propel itself forward, charged at full speed towards the spot where the figure had fallen.

This unexpected windfall thrilled it, and it instinctively wanted to eat it.

Although the other party seemed to be flying on a sword, even from a great distance, it could still keenly smell the blood on the other party.

"Bang!"

The figure crashed heavily to the ground, shaking the mountains and forests, and filling the air with dust.

In the heart of the dense forest, a huge crater was smashed into it.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the two figures lying in the pit remained motionless, as if they were truly dead.

This demon beast, whose strength had reached its peak, did not make a move immediately.

It lay in the jungle for a good half hour before tiptoeing toward the pit.

As it got closer, it could even make out the faces of the two people.

Both of them were quite young.

Seemingly worried about the girl getting hurt again, the boy held her in his arms before falling, landing on his back to cushion the fall.

This made the boy's injuries even more severe.

Now, he is covered in blood.

"Such pure flesh and blood."

The beast's eyes were filled with greed as it smelled the blood so close at hand.

If it devours that human, it can definitely advance to the Demon King realm and become the overlord of this Ten Thousand Miasma Forest.

"Awooo!"

A low roar came from the beast's throat.

The monster then accelerated, and at the edge of the pit, it pushed off with its hind legs, using the momentum to leap up and pounce on the boy in the pit.

Its sharp teeth could absolutely tear someone's neck apart.

close!

Closer!

By biting through the opponent's throat, it can enjoy the opponent's sweet and delicious essence and blood, thereby enhancing its own strength.

However, just as the monster was about to tear the boy's neck apart, the unconscious boy suddenly opened his eyes.

"laugh!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a golden-red ray of light, which transformed into a palm-sized short sword that pierced directly into the monster's mouth and emerged from its back.

The monster let out a painful howl, but still desperately continued to bite at the boy.

"Boom boom boom!"

The next moment, a purple light erupted from the boy's body, turning his meridians and blood vessels purple.

Immediately, the boy reached out, grabbed the monster's claw, and with a sudden burst of strength, slammed it to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Fang Xuan punched the monster repeatedly.

The monster went from struggling and howling at the beginning to twitching slightly, and then became still.

After beating the monster so badly that it was deformed, Fang Xuan, having vented his anger, rolled over and lay on the ground, panting heavily.

After resting for a while, Fang Xuan turned to look at Li Xintong beside him.

He struggled to his feet, and with difficulty, lifted Li Xintong up and carried her deeper into the Wan Zhang Forest.

The Phoenix Cry Sword, like an elf, flew around him, acting as a guardian and watching over Fang Xuan.

Nearly half an hour later, Fang Xuan finally found a very secluded natural cave.

The cave entrance is hidden by thick vines, and the terrain is treacherous, isolating it from the outside world, making it an excellent place for seclusion and healing.

Upon entering the cave, Fang Xuan carefully and gently placed Li Xintong on the soft animal hide.

At this moment, Li Xintong had completely fallen into a deep coma, her breathing so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

His face was as pale as paper, completely devoid of color.

The already damaged sea of ​​consciousness and soul were further aggravated by the thunder blade and the aftershocks of the formation.

In particular, her consciousness and soul were teetering on the brink of collapse, and could disintegrate completely at any moment.

If the soul dissipates, even if the physical body remains, it will become a living dead without consciousness.

Seeing the girl sleeping peacefully but with her life hanging by a thread, Fang Xuan felt a surge of self-reproach and regret.

If it weren't for him, Li Xintong wouldn't have been implicated and suffered such serious injuries.

"Don't worry."

Fang Xuan squatted down in front of the girl, his voice low and hoarse, carrying an unprecedented solemnity, each word resounding.

"I won't let anything happen to you."

"As for those people, I will make them pay the price, I promise!"

The vow, once made, carries the weight of a thousand pounds.

Then, Fang Xuan took out the Soul-Soothing Elixir and refined it with the Undying Phoenix Fire, turning it into strands of pure power that surged into Li Xintong's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, he took out various healing and soul-stabilizing pills, slowly dissolved them with his Yuan energy, and gradually poured them into Li Xintong's body to gently nourish her damaged meridians and her faltering soul.

After Fang Xuan's tireless efforts, he finally managed to stabilize Li Xintong's life force three days later.

However, it's impossible to revive Li Xintong in the short term.

At the very least, Li Xintong's sea of ​​consciousness must be completely repaired.

After doing all this, Fang Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate his breathing and restore his vital energy.

The cultivation technique was activated, and the Chaotic Sacred Body was awakened.

Purple patterns began to appear on Fang Xuan's skin, looking mysterious and unpredictable.

In this fierce battle, Fang Xuan unexpectedly awakened the power of the Chaos Sacred Body.

"Snap!"

Fang Xuan squeezed hard, and purple light burst forth from his palm, causing the air to distort slightly.

Seeing this, Fang Xuan nodded inwardly.

If in the past Fang Xuan was like guarding a treasure trove but not knowing how to use it, now he can use the things in the treasure trove to strengthen himself.

From now on, Fang Xuan can use a portion of the power of the Chaos Holy Body to fight against others.

Moreover, its power is definitely not weak.

"But the price was too high."

Fang Xuan looked at the unconscious Li Xintong and sighed heavily again.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and his expression became resolute.

He flipped his hand and took out the Bloodbath Spear.

Looking at the sealed Bloodbath Spear, Fang Xuan's eyes grew even colder.

"It seems I was too kind back then, which gave you the opportunity to take advantage of me."

Fang Xuan said in a chilling tone, "Since you're not being honest, then I have no choice but to erase this lingering remnant of your spirit!"

After saying that, the Undying Phoenix Flame suddenly appeared in Fang Xuan's palm, enveloping the entire spear.

This time, Fang Xuan held nothing back. Instead, he controlled and enhanced the power of the Undying Phoenix Flame, causing its temperature to surge as he focused all his efforts on refining the Blood Battle Frenzy Spear.

"Buzzing!"

The Bloodbath Spear began to tremble, its crimson patterns flickering faintly.

The bloodthirsty will sealed within began to stir restlessly.

Bloodlust and fighting spirit leaked out continuously, attempting to extinguish the flames and backfire on Fang Xuan.

Do you think I'll give you another chance?

He gripped the spear tightly, and his inner energy surged wildly into the spear shaft.

The Bloodbath Spear automatically floated up, and the resistance within it grew even more intense.

"Boy, you dare to destroy my soul?"

An aged and cruel voice emanated from the gun, carrying a hint of madness.

"Do you think you can do it?"

A sharp spear light emanated from the spear and whistled towards Fang Xuan.

"Stubborn to the end!"

Fang Xuan flicked his finger, and several sword energies shot out, shattering the spear's edge.

At the same time, Fang Xuan quickly formed hand seals.

The Undying Phoenix Flame transformed into a giant flaming hammer, which slammed heavily onto the spear.

The Hundred Refinements of Heavenly Incineration Technique!

"when!"

With a loud thud, sparks flew from the Bloodbath Berserker Spear.

Screams and wails came from the gun.

"Weapon forging techniques?"

The lingering resentment of Blood Frenzy was filled with disbelief.

"Kid, you're a weapon refiner too?"

Fang Xuan remained silent, but continued to control the fire hammer, smashing it down heavily on the Bloodbath Spear once more.

This hammer blow caused the blood-red patterns on the spear to tremble violently. The savage killing intent and fighting spirit within it not only did not disappear, but instead became more restrained.

But the lingering resentment of Blood Frenzy made the screams even more painful.

"Young friend, I was wrong."

Blood Madman pleaded, "If you spare my life, I am willing to submit to you and become the spirit of this spear."

"You should know that it is not an easy thing for a weapon to develop a spirit; it must be at least at the sixth rank."

"In addition, I am willing to pass on all my life's techniques for weapon forging to you."

"Clang! Clang!"

The only response to the madness of blood was the heavy, powerful blow of the hammer.

In the end, Fang Xuan grabbed the hammer handle and slammed it hard onto the gun barrel.

"Nine hammer blows forge old bones, three fires forge a new soul!"