Chapter 403 It's Time to End

The fire of rules that had just been condensed was smashed back into the sea of ​​​​blood, and spread to the entire sea of ​​​​blood in an instant.

"ah!!!"

A heart-rending roar erupted from the blood mass.

The Thunder of Heaven's Punishment within a radius of thousands of miles took the opportunity to fall, causing the blood mist below to surge.

After triggering the Heavenly Punishment, Fang Mucai waved his hand again and threw out a black and white fire dragon.

The fire dragon circled around the soul-eating spear that followed.

In the distance, Han Chengyun's pupils shrank again, and at the same time, he once again outlined a gloomy magic pattern in front of him, trying to get rid of the restraints in the same way.

But just when he was about to activate the magic pattern, he was shocked to find that he had completely lost contact with the soul-eating spear, as if his magic weapon had been thrown out of the world in an instant.

"This is impossible!"

Han Chengyun waved his hands wildly.

Dense layers of magic lines enveloped him.

However, no matter how many magic patterns he drew, he could not sense the soul-eating spear again.

This magic weapon, which had been with him for hundreds of thousands of years and had not been completely damaged even in the final catastrophe, was banned so easily!

At this moment, Han Chengyun's mood completely sank to the bottom.

He never thought that this protector who betrayed the world could be so tyrannical.

Just now, Fang Mu severely damaged Xuefa, expelled the star ring, and finally banned his magic weapon easily.

All this is flowing smoothly, and it looks like taking a leisurely stroll.

However, the three blood-haired people were injured one after another without even touching the robe of the Great World Protector.

Han Chengyun never expected that he, Xuefa and Xinghuan would join forces and still fight like this.

This is not like a battle between monks of the same level, it is simply crushing.

He looked at the guardian standing in the middle of the blood sea, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

'How could this protector... be so strong...'

At this moment, Han Chengyun seemed to see a strong sense of death already enveloped him.

In fact, Han Chengyun is quite determined.

If only the magic weapon was taken away, his spirit would not be shattered.

What really broke his fighting spirit was Fang Mu's aura that seemed to have everything under control.

This reminded Han Chengyun of a life and death battle that year.

At that time, his cultivation was already at its peak, and it was the time when the spring breeze was triumphant. However, due to carelessness, he fell into the cave of his opponent.

He was passive in every aspect of that battle, and was on the verge of death several times, but the opponent was as unscathed as Fang Mu in front of him.

In the end, Xuefa broke the foundation of the cave from the outside, and he took the opportunity to escape from the cave.

Now, the scene that appeared in front of him almost overlapped with the scene from the previous era.

It's just that this time, Xuefa, who is more powerful, can no longer pry the foundation of Dongtian for him.

Not only that, Fang Mu's control over this cave was far beyond that of the immortal at that time.

The immortal at that time could only use the power of the cave to greatly increase the power of his spells.

Even if Han Chengyun was suppressed by the power of the cave, he was not completely powerless to fight back.

His ultimate move can still touch the opponent.

But Fang Mu is different. He is not just the ruler of the cave, but the true Lord of heaven and earth!

Here, Fang Mu can teleport at will without paying any price.

Han Chengyun used his trump card, but he didn't even touch the corner of his opponent's clothes.

Such a weird movement technique has already put Fang Mu in an invincible position.

If Fang Mu's movements could not be restricted, Han Chengyun would be dead sooner or later even if he was at his peak.

What's more, he has almost run out of fuel in the hundreds of thousands of years of consumption.

In the short battle just now, he had actually secretly tried dozens of methods to limit Fang Mu's teleportation.

However, the rules of this world suppressed him too much.

There is no way to perform those complicated spells.

But those simple spells couldn't even catch up with Fang Mu's shadow.

Originally, Han Chengyun had one last glimmer of hope.

That is, in this slow consumption, waiting for Fang Mu's flaw.

As long as he seizes the opportunity, he can temporarily ban Fang Mu at the cost of completely disintegrating the soul-eating spear.

At that time, Xinghuan can take the opportunity to tear open the boundary wall and lead them to escape from here.

But now, his soul-eating spear was conveniently banned by the opponent.

As a result, Han Chengyun completely lost his last hope.

The condition of his two helpers was even worse. Xuefa was howling miserably in the punishment, and Xinghuan was not far away licking the wounds that had just been burned by the black and white flames.

In just a short moment, the situation has collapsed to the point of no return.

This is the root cause of Han Chengyun's loss of ambition.

He stared blankly at the figure in the distance, smiled bitterly and said: "I really shouldn't come back..."

Han Chengyun, who was in a state of confusion, did not notice that Fang Mu also had a trace of surprise on his face.

The soul-eating spear was gathered and dispersed by the heart, so Fang Mu actually had no other way besides resisting.

After all, he is not good at blocking.

But at the moment when the soul-eating spear was about to disintegrate, he suddenly remembered that he still had a medicine garden with him.

In a flash of lightning, Fang Mu tried to activate the ring.

As a result, the soul-eating spear that gave him a headache was sucked directly into it.

Fang Mu could still feel the Soul Devouring Spear struggling.

But at least at this moment, there was no more threat in this void.

As long as he continued to fight as before, the three demons he had dragged into the Canglang Realm would surely be worn out by him.

But Fang Mu didn't want to continue.

Although the battle just now was not long, Fang Mu could clearly feel that his opponent's momentum and foundation were rapidly weakening.

If he continued, the effect of tempering Fang Mu would be very weak.

And as his opponent continued to be weakened, the quality of the spoils he got would inevitably become lower and lower.

Based on these considerations, Fang Mu had decided to end the battle as soon as possible.

The aura around him surged, and he resonated with the black hole and the Canglang Realm at the same time.

The ray of yin and yang energy in the center of these two huge celestial bodies was introduced into Fang Mu's body.

After half a month, Fang Mu entered that chaotic state again.

His eyes, which emitted a gray light, slowly looked at the sea of ​​blood below.

Under normal circumstances, if he wanted to completely eliminate this sea of ​​blood that covered thousands of miles, he could only use means similar to heavenly punishment to consume it bit by bit.

But in this inexplicable state, he clearly felt every trajectory of the sea of ​​blood below.

Fang Mu poked his finger downwards, and the huge sea of ​​blood seemed to have been poked in the vital point, and it stopped surging in an instant.