Chapter 100 What Is a Sword? What Is a Demon?

"People from the lower realm dare to cultivate demons. They are really looking for death."

"Choosing to practice magic just for quick success is extremely stupid."

"If he didn't cultivate demons, he shouldn't be too bad with his talent. It's a pity that he cultivated demons."

"Stupid, ignorant."

Everyone around Fengcheng also mocked, looking at Fang Chen as if he was looking at an idiot.

Fang Chen looked calm and didn't say much.

They didn't know that they had inherited the sword demon heritage, so it was normal for them to react like this.

After all, it is recognized by everyone that the demon cultivator will not last long.

"Shut up!"

But Fang Chen could bear it, but Mengyao couldn't.

"What do you guys from the Upper Realm know! You are worthy of humiliating Brother Fang!" Her charming face was full of anger.

Fang Chen looked at Mengyao with a determined look on his face, and was extremely moved in his heart.

If a wife is found like this, what else can a husband ask for?

"Ah."

But Fengcheng and others didn't take Mengyao's angry words seriously.

"This is fate. People from the lower domain will always be from the lower domain, and cannot be compared to the people from the upper domain." Mengfengcheng sneered.

"That's right, as a branch of the Meng family, it's best to stay away from these people from the lower realms."

"They don't deserve to compare with us."

"The natives of the Lower Domain."

They were still aloof and did not take Fang Chen seriously.

Mengfengcheng stared at Mengyao, with a flash of greed in the depths of his eyes: "Mengyao, you and I are from the same family, so it's better not to have any contact with these people from the lower realm. Only by joining us can you reach the sky in one step."

"I do not care."

Mengyao replied rudely, then took Fang Chen's hand and said, "Let's go!"

Seeing that his invitation was ignored, Meng Fengcheng's expression became extremely gloomy, and his eyes towards Fang Chen became even colder.

Meng Tianhuang said apologetically to Meng Xianling: "Master, I'm really sorry."

Meng Xianling also watched Mengyao leave, but the more she watched, the more satisfied she became.

She shook her head slightly and said, "Nothing, just settle the matter here quickly. I will stay here for a while before leaving."

"clear."

Meng Tianhuang nodded in agreement.

Soon, the news of the destruction of the Yu family spread throughout the Shendong Territory, creating a sensation.

The remnants of the Yu family who escaped the disaster began to be hunted down by the Meng family. As for the resources of the Yu family, no force dared to touch them.

They knew very well that the reason why the Yu family was destroyed was because a powerful man came from the Meng family.

The Meng family in the Eastern Divine Region was just a side branch. How could they dare to even think about such a giant.

Perhaps only the Tianyu Divine Sect can compete with them.

Although Fang Chen performed extremely well, everyone forgot about his dazzling performance because of the arrival of the Dream Fairy Spirit.

This is normal, after all, geniuses are just geniuses, and only the strong can decide everything.

Fang Chen and Mengyao found a place to be alone.

Mengyao pouted at this moment and stared at Fang Chen with her charming eyes, making him a little confused.

"Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you still here! I heard from Yu Yuanwen that you jumped into the devil's abyss. Do you know how worried I am these days?"

She said with her hands on her thin waist.

Fang Chen did not dare to look at Mengyao, and said with a smile: "I only dare to jump into the devil's abyss when I am confident, and I will not really seek death. After all, if I die, how can I see you."

Mengyao didn't speak, but kept staring at Fang Chen with her charming eyes, making Fang Chen feel a little at a loss.

"me......."

He wanted to explain something else, but Mengyao suddenly hugged Fang Chen and snuggled tightly into her arms.

The fragrance of Mengyao's body and the gentle touch of her delicate body made Fang Chen even more overwhelmed.

Mengyao's tears had already fallen from her eyes.

"I thought... thought you were dead."

She said with a cry.

When she learned that Fang Chen had jumped into the Devil's Abyss, at that moment she felt that the whole world had collapsed and turned gray.

If she hadn't always believed that Fang Chen would be fine, she would have been prepared to die when she heard the news.

Fang Chen felt warm in his heart, it turned out that besides his wife and old man, there were people in this world who cared about him so much.

"Aren't I fine? It's okay."

He hugged Mengyao tightly in his arms, feeling each other's warmth.

After a while, the two of them blushed and slowly separated.

Mengyao stared at Fang Chen with a charming look.

"Next time, I won't allow you to take such risks again."

"No." Fang Chen promised.

Immediately afterwards, the two looked like a couple they had not seen for a long time, cuddling together for a long time.

And along the way, flirting is naturally inevitable.

...

On this day, Fang Chen was practicing alone in his room.

At this moment, he was continuously absorbing the blood of the Sword Demon and suddenly entered the physical state.

Just a few hours later, Fang Chen's aura suddenly surged, and his flesh and bones made a clicking sound! Successfully broke through to the eighth level of the Bone Forging Realm!

But he was not excited about it, but continued to practice the fragments of gods and demons to stimulate his own potential.

He used every drop of the sword demon's blood on the sword demon's body.

The magic word Daowen exudes a terrifying demonic aura behind him, and the atmosphere around him becomes cold and sharp.

At the same time, a shadow appeared and disappeared behind Fang Chen.

It was a humanoid god and demon, holding a sword and with blood-red eyes. It was the sword demon.

What Fang Chen realized was not the ordinary demonic way, but the sword-demon way.

After practicing the fragments of the Gods and Demons, Fang Chen has quite a lot of insights into why the Sword Demon is. He can no longer rely on the blood of the Sword Demon as he did before.

But after fighting with Yu Yuanwen, Fang Chen had a vague understanding of what a sword is and what a demon is.

Time passed quickly, and it was half a month.

Fang Chen had been practicing for half a month, and he had not moved a step from beginning to end.

Suddenly! Another Dao text appeared behind him, which was the Dao text of the sword.

As the Dao text of the sword appeared, a surge of sword intent instantly surged into the room.

The sword intent and the demonic energy merged and surged, and the shadow of the sword demon behind Fang Chen became more and more obvious.

At this time!

The Dao text of the sword trembled slightly! The light began to dim!

Then the pure white light gradually disappeared, and the red ferocious light gradually replaced it!

The sword intent and demonic energy around! They were merging!

The Dao text of the sword was originally a Dao text of the great Dao, which was the law of heaven and earth.

But Fang Chen was transforming it, allowing his sword to enter the devil.

If someone saw this scene, they would be shocked.

Dao text merges with the devil, which can only be done by creatures who are born to practice the devil or have a deep understanding of the devil.

The human race is more suitable for practicing the righteous way. There are very few people who are born to practice magic, but if there are any, they are top demons.

And Fang Chen, with the continuous improvement of the blood of the sword demon, also became the top demon who practiced magic!

As time passed, the sword word Daowen finally turned completely red! It became a magic Daowen!

The two words "Sword Demon" were lined up in a row! A terrifying aura instantly surged around! Extremely powerful!

At the same time! The magic word Daowen flashed red! The next moment a red halo appeared! Successfully advanced to the second level Daowen!

He slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes changed, deep and cold, with a bit of murderous and crazy in the depth.

It was as if he would turn into a demon in the next moment and slaughter the world.

Bang!

A monstrous aura suddenly erupted! Fang Chen relied on the improvement of the two words "Sword Demon" Daowen to directly break through to the second level of the innate realm!

Fang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and there was no fluctuation in the breakthrough in such a short time.

Soon, this demonic aura was hidden by him, leaving only coldness and depth, making it unpredictable.

At this moment, Fang Chen seemed to have grown up in an instant, not like a 17-year-old boy.

"The God and Demon Fragments have been cultivated to the first level, and the Sharp Demon Sword Technique has broken through the second level and reached the sixth level."

"The Sword Demon Body has also advanced again after this absorption, reaching 60,000th."

"Although the realm has not been broken through, the strength has reached a higher level."

"But this is not enough."

Fang Chen's eyes were firm, and Meng Xianling's killing of the Grandmaster with one finger deeply shocked him.

The Grandmaster was like an ant in front of him, let alone him who was just a small innate realm.

He wanted to become stronger, even stronger.

Dongdong!

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Meng Yao's anxious voice came in: "Brother Fang! Something happened!"

Fang Chen was stunned, what else could happen now?

He walked out of the room and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Yao didn't know how to start, so she could only say, "Brother Fang, come with me."

Fang Chen was confused, but he had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Under the leadership of Meng Yao, he came to the hall.

In the hall, Meng Tianhuang, Meng Tianling, Meng Xianling and Feng Cheng were all there.

But at this moment, Meng Tianhuang and others looked unhappy, Meng Xianling looked indifferent, and Feng Cheng and others looked at Fang Chen with gloating.

There was a stretcher in the middle of the hall, and it was obvious that a dead person was lying on the stretcher covered with white cloth.

On the other side, a woman with a pale face, blood on the corner of her mouth, and a weak breath, was Aunt Jing.

When Fang Chen saw Aunt Jing, his heart skipped a beat, and a sense of uneasiness surged into his heart.