Chapter 552: The Destruction of the Filthy Heaven

This feeling is too familiar to the Wuxia Patriarch.

The sword of killing intent that he cut down against Fang Mu was like this!

The Wuxia Patriarch never thought that Fang Mu would master his method of condensing the sword of killing intent in just a dozen days of fighting.

Not only that, Fang Mu also integrated it into the Tongtian Divine Tree.

Now that the two acquired spiritual treasures are attacking at the same time, and with the help of the rules of the Canglang Realm, the Wuxia Patriarch can vaguely see his own death star.

At this moment, the Wuxia Patriarch was finally terrified, and he wanted to abandon everything and escape from here.

But he couldn't.

Because the more at this time, the more he had to be calm.

Only by catching Fang Mu's flaws could he get rid of this crisis.

Seeing the fairy lotus under Fang Mu's feet getting closer and closer, the Wuxia Patriarch calmed down completely.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Since you want to reveal all my cards, then I will fulfill your wish!"

As his voice fell, lines of rules spread out from the Humiliating Sky.

These rule lines passed through time and space, and appeared directly around the body of Wuxia Patriarch, and turned into swords of rules, spinning around him endlessly.

Fang Mu looked at the swords of rules, and was slightly surprised.

In order to withstand his attack, Wuxia Patriarch actually pulled out the underlying rules that constituted the Filthy Heaven.

Whether he won or lost this battle, the Filthy Heaven would probably have to be reshaped.

Such a huge price made Wuxia Patriarch's face extremely gloomy.

He no longer talked to Fang Mu, but pointed at Fang Mu in the air.

The swords of rules lingering around him turned into meteors and fell towards Fang Mu who was wrapped in the fairy lotus.

The dense space cracks outside the fairy lotus were as fragile as noodles in front of the swords of rules, and were penetrated by them.

Facing the rain of swords formed by the swords of rules, Fang Mu's face was also solemn.

He stepped on his feet continuously, and the fairy lotus under his feet spun rapidly.

The phantoms of the fairy lotus leaves rotated to meet the swords of rules.

However, the swords of rules condensed by the underlying rules of the Filthy Heaven were extremely sharp, and they actually penetrated the leaves of the illusory fairy lotus and continued to cut down Fang Mu.

However, the illusory fairy lotus leaves still delayed the originally unmatched swords of rules.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Mu used one hand to grab the two-color lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black and white Yin-Yang fish spread out in all directions with the two-color lotus as the center.

Wherever the Yin-Yang fish passed, the swords of rules solidified directly.

Fang Mu used all his means and finally blocked the attack.

However, the flawless ancestor also took this opportunity to disperse the scarlet leaves surrounding him, and turned into a stream of light to escape into the Filthy Heaven.

Obviously, the flawless ancestor, who was in a disadvantageous situation, was ready to escape again.

But this time, his Filthy Heaven was closely connected with the Canglang Realm, and it was far from as easy to get rid of it as last time.

Fang Mu waved his hand, and the clouds of luck in the Canglang Realm turned into a storm and rushed towards Huixiatian.

When the Wuxia Patriarch was about to cut off the rules that entangled the two realms, he found that the clouds of luck in the sky had already begun to erode Huixiatian.

Without the support of the underlying rules, Huixiatian had almost no power to resist the erosion of the Tongtian Divine Tree and the clouds of luck.

When Ancestor Wuxia saw his Huixiatian being dragged into Canglang Realm bit by bit, he immediately said angrily:

"Fang Mu, stop now!

Otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

Fang Mu raised his mouth slightly and said: "Huixiatian should be your biggest support, right?

I want to know, after your Huixiatian is merged into Canglang Realm, what can you do to make me regret it."

Ancestor Wuxia's eyes twitched violently and said: "Even if I don't have Huixiatian, I am still a sub-saint.

You definitely don't want to see me and other sub-saints attack Canglang Realm together.

If you stop now, we still have the possibility of forming an alliance.

If you continue to force me, then I can only work with other sub-saints to destroy your Canglang Realm!"

Fang Mu smiled and said: "I think it's not too late to talk to you about the alliance after Huixiatian merges with Canglang Realm."

"You dare!"

Ancestor Wuxia shouted loudly, and once again triggered the power of rules in Huixiatian.

One sword of rules appeared again.

However, this time, those Rule Swords did not point to Fang Mu, but fell on the connection between Huixiatian and Canglangjie.

He actually planned to force Huixiatian to get rid of Canglangjie at the cost of breaking up those Rule Swords.

This was no different from cutting off an arm to survive.

However, Fang Mu did not even want to give him this chance.

A huge fairy lotus phantom smashed into Huixiatian out of thin air, smashing those Rule Swords to pieces.

The Wuxia Ancestor said furiously: "Fang Mu!

You should know that with your current strength, you can't kill me here at all.

In this case, it is extremely unwise to make a mortal enemy with me.

Now separating the two worlds is the best choice for both you and me.

As long as you give up devouring Huixiatian, I can help you become a saint!"

Fang Mu sneered and said: "The weakest existence among the sub-saints wants to help me become a saint.

How can you let me believe your promise?"

While he was speaking, his hands were still sketching.

One after another, scarlet rule lines quickly interspersed in Huixiatian, binding the two worlds tighter and tighter.

In just a short moment, the rule lines of Canglang Realm eroded Huixiatian by 30%.

Seeing that Huixiatian had no chance of escaping, Wuxia Laozhu finally showed despair in his eyes.

His eyes were red and he said: "Fang Mu! You forced me to do this!

Since you want to force me to a dead end, let's die together!"

As Wuxia Laozu shouted, the rules of the entire Huixiatian suddenly shook violently.

The only continent in it instantly broke into thousands of pieces.

The hot magma spread and covered the broken continent in a short moment.

Nearly half of the millions of ordinary people living in Huixiatian were killed or injured in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of thousands of dead souls turned into hundreds of thousands of evil spirits under the erosion of the world-destroying rules, and madly devoured everything nearby.

The rule lines that spread to the vicinity were covered by dense evil spirits in the blink of an eye, and gnawed wildly.

Crack! Crack! Crack...

Accompanied by a faint sound, the rule lines of Canglang Realm broke one by one.

The crimson luck that was rapidly eroding the Evil Heaven began to retreat step by step under the backlash of the evil spirits.

Fang Mu looked at the number of evil spirits that was still increasing, and his pupils could not help but shrink violently.

This scene brought him a great shock.

Although he was born in the devil, he had always been decisive in killing.

But he killed all cultivators.

He never thought that the sub-saint Wuxia Patriarch would actually slaughter the people he protected.

Even the most ferocious demons were extremely wary of such things, because it would inevitably lead to a crazy backlash of luck.

But the sub-saint Wuxia Patriarch did it without hesitation.

In just a moment, the Evil Heaven turned from the original fairyland into a hell on earth, and backlashed the Canglang Realm that was closely connected to it.