Chapter 629 Divinity!

Even if his cultivation is suppressed to the peak of the Feathering Realm, he is still in the Creation Realm and can use the power of creation. This is a basic operation.

When the spear condensed by the power of creation took shape, a sharp sword light struck his spear.

Only a soft sound was heard, and the spear he had just gathered was cut off directly by Fang Qingyang's sword!

"What are you thinking? Will I give you a chance to fight back?"

Fang Qingyang looked at the fog demon in the creation realm with mockery. When his voice fell, the Dragon Emperor sword swung again and slashed at the fog demon.

In an instant, the sharpness contained in the Dragon Emperor's sword fell on the fog demon again. Before the fog demon had time to resist, the edge of the Dragon Emperor's sword had once again struck him. The body was split in half!

This time, Fang Qingyang used the power in his body as a guide to let the sword energy remain in the body of the fog demon through the edge of the Dragon Emperor Sword.

At this moment, the Fog Demon only felt a burst of pain that was like cutting inside his body, which made it difficult for him to resist!

Realizing his current situation, the fog demon's expression suddenly became panicked.

He found that he could not resist the sword energy that was spreading all over his body.

If he allowed these sword energies to continue to destroy his body, he would definitely die in Fang Qingyang's hands!

escape!

Without any hesitation, the figure of the fog demon turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the lake.

As long as you leave this lake, the suppression of this lake on you will disappear.

At that time, if Fang Qingyang dares to chase him, he will die!

However, how could Fang Qingyang give him any chance to escape?

Under Fang Qingyang's control, the Dragon Emperor Sword bloomed with criss-crossing sword rays. Each sword ray was extremely sharp and moved towards the fog demon to kill him.

In an instant, before the fog demon could figure out what was happening, all the crisscrossing sword energy poured into his body, cutting his body into countless tiny pieces!

Fang Qingyang didn't give the fog demon any possibility to escape.

Even after cutting the fog demon into pieces, he still made no move to stop. He continued to wave the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and continued to attack the fog demon.

Boo hoo hoo…

Streams of sword light fell on the fog demon, shattering his body and soul into pieces.

Until finally, Fang Qingyang could no longer feel the breath of the fog demon, and then he stopped attacking.

After killing the fog demon, Fang Qingyang glanced at the fog demon that had turned into powder, and said to himself with regret: "Existences in the realm of creation can open up a small world in the body. This fog demon is a middle-grade one. The existence of Creation Realm, after I kill him, all the treasures in his small world will be shattered. "

For Fang Qingyang, a treasure left behind by a great sage in the Creation Realm after his death can definitely benefit him immensely.

Just when Fang Qingyang was full of regret, a voice came into his ears, "If you look carefully, the other party should not have destroyed your little world."

It was the voice of a middle-aged man.

Hearing this, Fang Qingyang was stunned and said: "He has been killed by me and turned into a fan. Under such circumstances, his little world has not been broken yet?"

The middle-aged man said: "You will know if you look carefully."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he didn't worry about the small world anymore, but asked: "Master, is there anything weird here?"

The great sage of the Creation Realm was actually suppressed in this space. This was something Fang Qingyang had never thought of before.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said: "I didn't pay attention to this place before. Now that I heard what you said, I understand what is going on here."

He said to Fang Qingyang: "This statue contains divinity. He protected this small town at the bottom of the lake."

"As long as the statue is not destroyed, any monk above the Ascension Realm who comes here will be suppressed by his divinity."

This was the first time Fang Qingyang had heard of this ‘divine nature’.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, his face was filled with surprise.

"What is divinity?"

Fang Qingyang didn't understand this divinity at all.

Now he just hopes to get the answer from this middle-aged man.

"You can understand it as a kind of power generated by the wish of this statue to be sacrificed by living beings."

"The divinity of this statue is immortal, and this suppression will always exist."

Having said this, the middle-aged man sighed softly and said: "I'm afraid there is not much divinity left in this statue. Otherwise, any living being who comes to this town will be suppressed and become an ordinary person without any cultivation." ”

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he asked with shock: "Since this divinity still has such power, can it continuously absorb the will power of living beings to create more statues with divinity?"

Before the middle-aged man could answer, Fang Qingyang denied this speculation. He said, "No, there are so many statues that are worshiped by people in this world. Why are there no gods born in those statues?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said: "The rules between heaven and earth are not static."

"And the rules of each world are also different. In this magical pool, there may have been a rule that can be called 'will power', which allowed the statue to be born with divinity."

"But in Central Continent, it cannot be said that there is absolutely no rule of wish, but the monks only embark on the path of cultivation in order to strengthen themselves. Not many people are willing to use the rule of wish."

"In fact, using the power of aspiration as the source of spiritual energy can only be classified as an evil path in Central Continent."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he said in surprise: "Master, do you still know these secret things in Central Continent?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he felt speechless and said: "This is something secret. As long as you are willing to understand, you can know these things."

When Fang Qingyang heard this, he asked again: "In other words, if I stay here now, as long as I don't go out, the existence of the creation realm outside and the evil body wrapped around it will not pose a threat to me?"

If this is the case, he can attract those demon monks from the Creation Realm to this small town at the bottom of the lake, and then kill them all!

Fang Qingyang naturally wanted to seize such a rare opportunity!

"Theoretically, that's the case."

The middle-aged man said: "But are you sure you can deal with those more than a hundred Creation Realm beings?"

"More than a hundred?"

Fang Qingyang said to the middle-aged man blankly: "More than a hundred great sages of the Creation Realm entered this phantom pool?"