Chapter 899 Contempt!
Boo hoo hoo…
With one sword strike, all the black threads that erupted from the Hades Temple were cut off by Fang Qingyang's attack!
The Temple of Hades is a weapon that is infinitely close to the Samsara Spiritual Weapon. Whether it is used as an offensive weapon or for defense, it has an extraordinary appearance.
But what happened now was far beyond their expectations.
Especially the leader of the Hades Temple, his face was full of shock when he saw that his attack method was broken.
The Hades Temple was his biggest support now, but because of the Dragon Emperor Sword in Fang Qingyang's hand, he suddenly found that his Hades Temple might not be of much use in front of him.
When he thought about the problems he was facing now, he felt overwhelmed.
What's more, he has been injured by Fang Qingyang. Unless he takes a desperate stance, otherwise, he will definitely die in his hands.
Things have evolved to the extent that they are now, and it seems that it is impossible not to work hard.
"Damn Human Race, I, the Nether Race, have never targeted you, the Human Race. I didn't expect that you, the Human Race, would take the initiative to go to our Nether Race's territory to provoke us, the Nether Race. If that's the case, then don't blame me, the Nether Race, for starting a full-scale war with your human race! "
The leader of the Nether Clan yelled sternly. Hearing his voice, Fang Qingyang's face showed a hint of joking, and he said: "Where do you have the courage to say such things to me now?"
Being despised by Fang Qingyang, the leader of the Nether Clan suddenly gritted his teeth, and then suddenly began to burn the essence and blood in his body.
The Nether Tribe monks appear to have no physical body, but in fact they still have essence and blood in their bodies.
Essence and blood are their origin. Under the current situation, he has to burn his own essence and blood.
However, when he was burning his own origin, Fang Qingyang said: "Even if you burn your own origin now, it will be difficult to reverse the situation."
"You are raising your strength to the level of the one-kalpa reincarnation realm. As for me, the monks in the one-kalpa reincarnation realm cannot yet pose a threat to me."
Fang Qingyang told the truth. His cultivation was at the peak of creation. If he could show all his power, he would definitely be able to deal with the powerful men in the Samsara Realm.
When the leader of the Nether Clan heard what Fang Qingyang said, he was completely angry.
"The reincarnation realm can't pose a threat to you? I don't believe it!"
By burning his own origin and borrowing the power of the Hades Temple, he can explode into a strength comparable to the Samsara Realm.
It is precisely for this reason that the Nether Clan can maintain a transcendent status in this abyss.
Otherwise, when other races have formed the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, how can the Nether Race survive alone?
What happened now was actually beyond their imagination. Fang Qingyang was from the human race, and his cultivation was only at the peak of creation, but the methods he showed were far beyond the limit that he could withstand.
Even the offensive that broke out in the Hades Temple had no effect on him. At this time, if he continued to fight Fang Qingyang, his ending would inevitably become particularly tragic.
But Fang Qingyang is too crazy.
If the Nether Clan gives in and this matter spreads, then the Nether Clan will become a joke in the abyss!
Fang Qingyang actually didn't mind that the leader of the Nether Clan used all his methods.
After his cultivation reached the peak creation realm, he had not had a good fight yet.
If the leader of the Nether Clan can really burst out with the strength of the Samsara Realm, then he must verify what level his combat power is!
chant……
At this time, a fierce aura erupted from the body of the Nether Clan leader, and a wave of air centered on his body and radiated in all directions.
The ferocious-looking monsters transformed by the water of the Styx were impacted by this momentum, and turned into the water of the Styx again, returning to the Styx.
The surrounding monks were affected by the impact of the momentum, and they also retreated one after another, not daring to stay where they were.
But Fang Qingyang still stood there, letting the momentum impact his body without doing anything.
"That's it?"
Fang Qingyang was a little disappointed. He looked at the leader of the Nether Clan in front of him and said, "You burnt your own origins in exchange for this kind of spring breeze blowing on your face?"
Hearing Fang Qingyang's mocking words, the leader of the Nether Clan said angrily: "Where are you going?"
"This is just a prelude. What's more, do you think this momentum attack is really just momentum?"
Just as the voice of the leader of the Nether Clan fell, wandering souls appeared around Fang Qingyang.
These wandering souls have numb expressions, and they are all images of the human race.
There are so many wandering souls that at a glance, there is no end in sight.
These numb wandering souls seem to be in a relatively sluggish state now, but if they show all their power, they will inevitably show unexpected power.
"They have been hungry for a long time and now they are in desperate need of food!"
"And you are their food!"
At this time, the voice of the leader of the Nether Clan reached Fang Qingyang's ears. As his voice fell, he saw only those wandering souls with numb expressions on their faces, and their eyes without any emotion suddenly became extraordinarily intense. hunger.
They all turned their attention to Fang Qingyang. At this moment, Fang Qingyang had become food in their eyes!
Not only that, Fang Qingyang felt that when the wandering souls looked at him, the essence of his body was lost.
When the wandering souls looked at him, they directly deprived him of his essence. This method was the first time Fang Qingyang saw it!
"Kill!"
Without any hesitation, Fang Qingyang immediately launched a counterattack.
He did not use his Dragon Emperor Sword, but relied on his Undefeated King Fist to integrate the power of domineering creation into it and killed the wandering souls around him.
In an instant, the power of domineering creation filled Fang Qingyang's whole body, and the essence that was losing in his body was also contained by the domineering power of creation.
Then, the ferocious fist opened and closed, and the domineering power bloomed from his body. Wherever he passed, the wandering souls were annihilated.
"Your wandering souls are nothing more than this!"
Fang Qingyang attacked the wandering souls while saying, "If you have no other means, then this battle can end here!"
Hearing this, the Hades Clan leader said, "This is just the beginning."
After the words fell, the Hades Clan leader's body suddenly turned into a vast black mist, radiating in all directions.