The First Venerable of All Paths

"Man and gun as one?"

Looking at Fang Xuan, who had merged with the God of Slaughter Spear, Gu Ya said in a deep voice, "This boy has actually cultivated the way of the spear to such a level. He is truly a man of extraordinary talent."

Although spear cultivators cannot compare to sword cultivators who can generate their own natal flying sword, those who can achieve perfect harmony between man and spear are all exceptionally talented individuals.

At least in Gu Ya's memory, he only knew one.

That man once single-handedly slaughtered a large clan that had been passed down for hundreds of years with just one gun.

His excessive murderous intent attracted the attention of several powerful figures who attacked him.

Despite his severe injuries, he broke through the encirclement and even managed to severely injure a swordsman by combining his strength with his weapon, ultimately escaping successfully.

Several years later, that person returned.

With his overwhelming cultivation, he killed all the powerful figures who had besieged him.

He also killed the swordsman with a single spear thrust, and was eventually known as the Spear Demon.

Fang Xuan was the second person he had ever met.

Their murderous intent was even stronger.

"As long as this child doesn't die young, his future achievements will surely surpass even the Gun Demon!"

Tuoba Xiaozhang looked at Gu Ya and frowned, saying, "Elder Gu Ya, do you value Fang Xuan that much?"

"Holy Son, you are unaware of something."

Gu Ya sighed, "Compared to that Gun Demon, this Fang Xuan is younger, more talented, and more importantly..."

Gu Ya's expression was solemn. He chose to transmit his voice, saying, "If he's not mistaken, and Zhao Qingcang took away his Dao Body, then how could he have reached this point and possess such terrifying strength?"

Upon hearing this, Tuoba's arrogant expression suddenly turned serious.

"What Elder Guya means is..."

Gu Ya nodded slightly and said, "Such a person is blessed with great fortune and can be considered a chosen one. He can only be a friend, never an enemy."

"That's true, but..."

Tuoba Xiaozhang said softly, "Let's talk about it when he can leave Wendao Mountain alive."

Upon hearing this, Gu Ya fell silent.

Based on his understanding of Zhao Kou, regardless of whether Fang Xuan wins or not, Zhao Kou will not let Fang Xuan go and allow him to continue to grow.

Think differently.

If Fang Xuan had challenged Tuoba Xiaozhang today, Beast Taming Mountain would not have let him go.

If such a genius cannot be brought into our service, then he must be nipped in the bud.

"Man and gun as one? Or is it that old-fashioned move?"

Facing the charging, blood-red giant spear, Zhao Qingcang's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Watch how I break through your domineering attitude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingcang pointed out with one finger.

With a sharp, flowing motion, it condensed into a giant finger with Daoist patterns, which pressed forward.

In an instant, the giant finger and the tip of the gun collided with a loud crash.

"Thump!"

The air went still for a moment, then a deafening roar erupted.

A powerful shockwave emanated from the two objects and spread outwards in all directions.

The solid white jade plaza was forcibly stripped of a layer, raising clouds of dust.

"Snap!"

A blood-red spear burst forth from the smoke and dust, landing diagonally in front of Liu Que. The spearhead trembled violently, demonstrating the terrifying power it contained.

The tip of the gun was only an inch away from his foot.

Liu Que was so startled that he jumped back, his face still showing signs of shock.

"You bastard!"

Liu Que cursed, his gaze towards the God of Slaughter Spear becoming increasingly intense.

This gun is no ordinary weapon.

If he could get it...

"No!"

But Liu Que quickly dismissed the idea.

The scene of the Holy Son being attacked by this spear is still vivid in my mind.

He didn't want to lose his life for no reason, or even get injured; that would be too embarrassing.

As for those who also coveted the God-Slaying Spear, they couldn't bring themselves to seize someone else's weapon under the watchful eyes of everyone.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the two figures stood facing each other from a distance.

Zhao Qingcang wore a black robe, spotless, with Dao patterns flowing endlessly around his body.

As for Fang Xuan, his white clothes were slightly dirty, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth; it was the first time he had been injured.

"Fang Xuan is injured!"

"The Holy Son is mighty! The Holy Son is invincible!"

Everyone was shocked to see Fang Xuan injured, but the disciples of the Dao Asking Sect cheered.

The two have been fighting for so long that the Holy Son Zhao Qingcang has been at a disadvantage many times, and has even been forced to use his innate Dao Body.

If they can't suppress Fang Xuan, the morale of the Dao Asking Sect disciples will be completely shattered.

"really."

Qi Changfeng murmured softly, "I'm still too weak against a Holy Son who has awakened the Dao Body."

"Hey, no matter how arrogant Fang Xuan is, how can he be compared to the Holy Son?"

Wan Rong sneered, "Fang Xuan, you killed my brother and humiliated my sect. Today, leave your life here to atone for your sins!"

The junior brother Xiao beside him remained silent, but a gray glint quietly flickered in his eyes.

"Go ahead and fight."

Junior Brother Xiao's lips curled into a strange smile: "It would be best if they fought to a standstill, and then..."

Suddenly, Junior Brother Xiao immediately fell silent, his face showing excitement and joy, and joined the other disciples of the Dao Seeking Sect in cheering for Zhao Qingcang.

Just now, he noticed a gaze sweeping over him from the platform and lingering on him for a moment.

A fleeting glimpse revealed it to be the masked woman from the Qingyun Sect.

"This little girl has such a keen sense of perception."

Junior Brother Xiao felt a wave of fear wash over him and cursed himself for being careless.

"There are many powerful individuals here; we must be extremely careful."

Junior Brother Xiao restrained his breathing and shouted even more enthusiastically.

"My dear disciple, what's wrong?"

Seeing the masked woman looking in a certain direction, Qi Xuanlin asked her with concern.

The masked woman shook her head, indicating that she was fine, but she was somewhat surprised.

Just now, she actually sensed a trace of aura that she found extremely repulsive.

Although it was very faint and disappeared quickly, it was very real.

She trusted her intuition; what she had just experienced was definitely not a hallucination.

However, she did not act rashly or alert the enemy. Instead, she kept a watchful eye on the young man in white in the room, keeping most of her attention on him.

"The power of the Dao Body is truly formidable."

Fang Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared intently at Zhao Qingcang.

"However, it seems you haven't fully developed the power of your Dao Body."

Fang Xuan said sarcastically, "It seems that even if you get something that isn't yours, you can't use it to its fullest potential."

"Fang Xuan, what's the point of saying all this now?"

Zhao Qingcang remained calm, the Dao patterns on his hands flowing and converging.

"Even if I only possess one-tenth of the Dao Body's power, it's enough to kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingcang's aura intensified.

He had already subtly reached the third level of the Divine Intent Realm.

Those who possess an innate Dao body cultivate at every moment, whether they are eating, sleeping, or fighting.

"Yeah?"

Fang Xuan twisted his neck, as if to relax his muscles and bones.

"I might disappoint you, after all..."

Fang Xuan grinned and said, "I just finished warming up too."

"Stubborn to the end!"

Zhao Qingcang laughed in fury, and said sharply, "Fang Xuan, I failed to finish you off before, but this time, I won't give you any more chances!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the voice faded, Zhao Qingcang disappeared from the spot once again.

He appeared before Fang Xuan like a ghost, lightning crackling and divine power radiating from his right palm.

Five Thunder Transformation Technique!

"this one?"

Fang Xuan chuckled and then threw a punch.

This punch was completely devoid of any fancy moves.

But at the moment of unleashing the attack, golden light was released from the fist, not only destroying the lightning but also blasting Zhao Qingcang away.

"What?"

In an instant, the entire audience erupted in uproar.

Everyone's face showed horror and fear.

Zhao Qingcang, who had used his innate Dao body, was actually blasted away by a single punch?

Her gaze shifted and landed on Fang Xuan, and she was startled again.

Because at this moment, on Fang Xuan's exposed skin, there were twenty-eight golden lines quietly flowing.

"What is that?"

They naturally didn't know that these golden patterns were the Chaos Golden Patterns!

Unable to defeat Zhao Qingcang with marksmanship, Fang Xuan directly activated the Chaos Sacred Body's combat mode.

Today he wants to see whether the Innate Dao Body or the Chaos Saint Body is more powerful!

"Zhao Qingcang, are you prepared to be killed by me?"

Fang Xuan laughed wildly, his figure like a golden thread, darting in front of Zhao Qingcang and throwing another punch.

"King's Fist Shakes the World!"