Chapter 101: Crossing the Void Realm, Stealing the Heaven Holy Sect

The purple-clothed man stood on the top of the black python, looking down at the battle between Fang Wang and the white-haired man, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Master, why don't you take action? If this continues, he will die." The black python made a human voice with full of energy.

The purple-clothed man chuckled and said, "It's okay. He has just entered the realm of crossing the void. His opponent is only in the realm of concentration."

"What? He is only in the realm of concentration?"

The black python's tone was shocked, and it was obvious that he had misjudged him.

The purple-clothed man stopped talking and continued to watch the battle.

The blood-colored gas column next to him grew wantonly, and the mysterious figure inside seemed to be quietly stretching his body.

Fang Wang quickly swung his sword, killing the white-haired man and causing him to bleed continuously. The white-haired man was shocked and angry. He suddenly burst out his spiritual power and forced Fang Wang back with the strongest momentum.

The next second, the white-haired man suddenly lowered his head, his face became ferocious, no longer as calm as before. He raised his left hand, and a wisp of black air condensed into a black broadsword in his hand.

"What realm are you in?"

The white-haired man gritted his teeth and asked, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.

Fang Wang was suspended in the air, looking down at him, and said: "Of course it is the Concentration Realm, aren't you?"

As soon as these words came out, the murderous intent in the white-haired man's eyes surged.

He roared, swung the black broadsword and slashed away, a huge sword energy slashed out, like a brush and ink sprinkled on the scroll of heaven and earth, as long as a hundred feet, sweeping away like a crescent moon.

Fang Wang let go of his right hand, and the Rainbow Sword shot straight away, forcefully severing the black sword energy!

In fact, he had already guessed that the white-haired man had surpassed the Concentration Realm. After all, the feeling the white-haired man gave him was far beyond the Concentration Realm. The reason why he competed in swordsmanship was that he wanted to test the power of a higher realm.

After all, there was still someone watching!

The mysterious man standing on the head of the black giant python is even more powerful than the white-haired man!

What a pity!

The white-haired man disappointed him.

The power of a higher realm is just so-so!

In this case, then go to hell!

Fang Wang chased after the Rainbow Sword and flew away, his palm facing the hilt, one man and one sword cut through the sky, startling the white-haired man to dodge.

But no matter where he dodged, Fang Wang and the Rainbow Sword were still in front of him, getting closer and closer.

In the eyes of others, the figures of the two disappeared and appeared at the same time, incredibly fast!

Damn it!

The white-haired man cursed in his heart, and he suddenly crossed his two swords and pressed them together. His spiritual power surged along his arms, turning into thousands of sword qi, trying to strangle Fang Wang.

"Fancy!"

Fang Wang snorted coldly, and his speed suddenly increased.

A cold light suddenly stretched out, and the next second, the speed of the white-haired man dropped sharply. Fang Wang had come behind him, holding the Rainbow Sword in his right hand.

The two men landed at the same time, sliding forward all the way, raising dust.

When they stopped, the Tianhong Sword in Fang Wang's hand was surrounded by blood. It was the blood of the white-haired man, which was being evaporated by the sword energy.

The white-haired man behind him trembled all over, trembling a few steps forward, his head suddenly bounced up, and his body fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qiuming fell into a trance.

The white-haired man who seemed invincible to him was killed by Fang Wang just like that?

Fang Wang suddenly turned around, staring at the body of the white-haired man, and saw a white light flashing out and sweeping towards the sky.

Yuanshen!

Want to escape?

Fang Wang immediately treated his body as a magic weapon, performed the sword control technique, and chased at a faster speed. At the same time, his left hand touched the storage bag on his waist, and then took out the reincarnation bell.

This is all a trick, making people mistakenly think that his natal treasure spirit is a magic weapon!

Once the natal treasure spirit is successfully condensed, it does look no different from a magic weapon.

Boom!

As the reincarnation bell rang, the speed of the white light suddenly dropped. Fang Wang flew over quickly and used the reincarnation bell to collect the white light. He then turned around and flew back to the body of the white-haired man at a very fast speed.

He put the reincarnation bell on the ground. The bell was bigger than him!

He began to use the rainbow sword to turn over the body of the white-haired man.

The world returned to silence, with occasional thunder.

The monks in all directions had not yet come to their senses, and the battle was over.

Zhao Chuangan sat on the ground, with a large flag in front of him forming a shield to protect him. The ground around him was full of dense sword marks, which were left by the previous sword energy.

"Their strength may exceed that of the Sword Saint and the Great Qi three hundred years ago.

Zhao Chuangan was in a complicated mood. He had overestimated Fang Wang as much as possible, but the result told him that he still underestimated him.

Xu Qiuming felt the same way. After the surprise, there was endless confusion.

Chen Anshi's face was extremely gloomy, his hands clenched in his sleeves, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could he be so powerful?

Even if he was a reincarnated immortal, he couldn't be so outrageous!

He felt that Fang Wang was the fate of him and Lu Yuanjun, destined to stop them. No matter what kind of trap he set or how powerful he invited, Fang Wang could tear his hope apart with a tyrannical attitude.

"Youngster, I'm still here. It's not good for you to be so anxious to collect the spoils!"

A teasing laugh came from the purple-clothed man.

Fang Wang picked up a ring with his sword blade and wanted to throw it into the storage bag, but it didn't work. It seemed that this thing was a storage ring.

Space magic tools cannot contain space magic tools, otherwise storage bags stacked on storage bags would be invincible.

Fang Wang put the ring in his belt, then turned and looked at the huge black python as big as a peak in the distance.

At this time, Xiao Zi came behind him, lowered his head, and he soared up with him. The Samsara Bell also flew up and landed on the snake's head with him. Xiao Zi carried him to the huge black python. During the flight, Xiao Zi's body kept growing.

At least on paper, it can't let its son be weaker than others!

"Kill! Kill! Kill all these people in the magic way! Fang Wang will lead us to victory!"

Sleepy Master shouted loudly, blowing the horn of war again.

The Taiyuan Sect disciples nearby launched attacks one after another, all of them were full of passion, and also infected the disciples of Xuanhong Sword Sect and Tianshu Sect. As the battle started here, the battlefields in other directions also re-entered the battle.

Fang Wang stepped on Xiao Zi and flew towards the black giant python next to the blood-colored gas column.

Xiao Zi was strange and majestic, and the black python was domineering and evil. The confrontation between the two giant monsters still touched the hearts of many cultivators. Those cultivators who did not fight were healing while staring at the two monsters.

Anyone could see that the battle between Fang Wang and the purple-clothed man would determine the victory or defeat of this battle.

At this time.

Figures flew over and quickly came to the black giant python. They were the leader of the Chimo Sect and the elders. There were 26 people, all of whom were extraordinary.

"Senior, don't be careless. This boy is a Tianyuan treasure spirit, and he has inherited the sword saint! Not long ago, he even achieved the state of concentration. He has the talent to fight across realms!"

The leader of the Chi Mo Sect said in a deep voice, looking at Fang Wang with fear.

The reason why Qingchan Valley was destroyed was mainly because it was killed by Fang Wang, which gave Jinxiao Sect an opportunity.

As a demon sect, the Chi Mo Sect naturally felt the grief of the rabbit's death, so they wished Fang Wang would die sooner.

In these years, the Chi Mo Sect has also sent people to investigate Fang Wang's clues, and even captured the Fang family monks, trying to threaten Fang Wang with this, but there are always mysterious forces interfering, so they have failed repeatedly.

The purple-clothed man looked at Fang Wang with a smug smile on his face, and said, "Tianyuan Baoling? Sure enough, the aura of that halberd did not make me mistaken. He is indeed very strong. He killed a great cultivator in the Duxu Realm with his cultivation in the Condensation Realm. It is incredible. It is hard to imagine the upper limit of such a genius's growth."

"What's your name?"

Before he answered, the leader of the Chimo Sect hurriedly said, "His name is Fang Wang!"

The purple-clothed man glanced at him, and he was so scared that he shut up and dared not say anything more.

"Humph!"

The purple-clothed man looked at Fang Wang who was approaching again, and said, "Fang Wang, join my Stealing Heaven Holy Sect, I will help you see a higher world and reach a realm you dare not even imagine!"

Fang Wang chuckled and asked, "If I bow my head, can you let go of Taiyuan Sect, Xuanhong Sword Sect, and Tianshu Sect, and help me kill all the Chimo Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in the Chimo Sect changed drastically.

The purple-clothed man kept smiling and said, "That won't do. Everyone here, except you and the Chi Mo Sect, must die. After all, the Chi Mo Sect has done meritorious service for our Tian Xuan Sheng Sect. The treasures here cannot be leaked out."

While speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at the mysterious figure in the blood-colored gas column.

Fang Wang smiled, and his eyes turned cold.

Just as Fang Wang passed by the mountain of corpses, a black shadow flew out from it, like an arrow from a bow, and killed Fang Wang from behind, so fast that everyone in the Chi Mo Sect had no time to react.

Boom!

Fang Wang's body-protecting divine power burst out, blocking the black-clothed man behind him.

The black-clothed man slapped Fang Wang's back with his right palm, but was blocked by the body-protecting divine power and could not touch Fang Wang at all.

Fang Wang tilted his head slightly and glanced at him with his peripheral vision, which frightened the black-clothed man and made him retreat quickly, pulling away a hundred feet.

"Stop."

Fang Wang said softly, and Xiao Zi stopped immediately.

Yin-Yang Xuanming True Skill!

Lu Yuanjun!

Fang Wang is very familiar with Xuanming Seal. The palm that Lu Yuanjun hit him just now was Xuanming Seal.

Very good!

Finally caught you!

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you go in. It seems that greed is pulling you into the abyss." Fang Wang glanced at Lu Yuanjun and said coldly.

Lu Yuanjun was secretly shocked. Why didn't his Xuanming Seal work?

What was the spell that protected Fang Wang just now?

Could it be...

Body Protection Divine Gang?

How is it possible!

How can the Body Protection Divine Gang have such defensive power?

Lu Yuanjun was puzzled. He also practiced the Body Protection Divine Gang of Taiyuan Sect, but he gave up this technique as early as when he entered the Xuanxin Realm. Not only was it costly, but the defensive power was not that strong.

Chen Anshi came behind the purple-clothed man and clasped his fists, saying, "Senior, Fang Wang cannot be taken in. He has a connection with the Jinxiao Sect!"

Hearing the three words "Jinxiao Sect", the purple-clothed man's eyes changed.

"Senior, please help my disciple collect his soul. In that case, Fang Wang's talent can still be used by us! My disciple has paid everything for the revival of the holy treasure!"

Chen Anshi said quickly, his tone serious.

Hearing this, the purple-clothed man nodded slightly.

At this time, Fang Wang's voice came: "Oh? Holy treasure? Is it very strong? Can I take a look?"