Chapter seven hundred and twentieth snatch
"You..." The eldest prince's eyes were blood-red, as if he saw an irreconcilable enemy.
However, Fang Xingjian shook his finger and said, "You have a good dad, so I won't kill you. But your dad and I are in peace for the time being, but we are worried that you guys will be difficult to deal with and cause trouble."
As he said that, four sword lights flashed, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated, entering the virtual sword intent directly transmitted to the space, and stabbing into the eldest prince's sea of consciousness.
Roar! The eldest prince burst out with a bang, and the martial arts will of a full 2,000-point explosion, just like dozens of nuclear bombs exploded. The violent power stirred in his sea of consciousness, but could not resist the sword intent of Fang Xingjian. He watched his martial arts will turn into pieces and dissipate again.
"Don't you like to rebuild it? Then let's rebuild it for another three years."
With a plop, the eldest prince fell from the sky, and his whole body had been sacked by Fang Xingjian again, but this time he really fell from the clouds into the quagmire.
The eldest prince clenched his fists suddenly, looked at the figure disappearing in the sky and shouted: "Fang Xingjian! I am irreconcilable with you!"
Fang Xingjian no longer said that the eldest prince took it to heart. His figure flashed and he had appeared thousands of miles away.
"Very good, Alexander didn't take action. In the last battle, his injuries did not improve. Since that's the case, he wants to participate in the evil god ritual in perfect condition. As long as I don't touch his bottom line, he will not take action again." Fang Xingjian narrowed his eyes and looked at the blood of Adam in his hand.
His martial will will be swept away at will, and he could feel the huge energy contained in this blood. The power that was like a mountain and a sea, and even a drop of blood, surpassed the power of Fang Xingjian's martial will.
You should know that Fang Xingjian’s martial will points are only more than 1,500. If it weren’t for the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it would have really taken some effort to win the eldest prince.
However, Fang Xingjian did not intend to take Adam's blood, because even if he took it, the pure power value of his martial arts will still be impossible to surpass the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and it would not be of much help to his combat power increase. It would be better to give it to everyone in Daxizhou.
‘These little guys are indeed likely to cause trouble, so the next one.’
After retracting Adam's blood, Fang Xingjian closed his eyes and felt the strange feeling in his heart again.
...
On a huge stone tower in Dongshazhou, the Destroyed God sat cross-legged, and wisps of gray light fell from the sky and fell into his body.
As the leader of the Gray-robed wizard, the Destroying God was killed by Fang Xingjian and the eldest prince in the last hidden battle of the Nine Nethers. He only had a small part of the remaining will of backup, and he finally recovered.
Then he saw that at this moment, the body he was using was a thin boy who was praying to the evil god with all his heart and soul that he was conducting an unprecedented sacrifice.
He saw thousands of humans lying on the ground under the stone tower, blood flowing into a river and the wind whistling. They were all masters and poor people who had been captured by the Earth Temple during this period.
Almost everything that can be collected from major battlefields and mountainous areas on the mainland has been collected.
I saw these corpses lying on the ground, and from time to time, large pieces disappeared, as if an invisible giant beast was swallowing.
In particular, the faces of these dead bodies still remained a sense of fear and tension, and they were obviously suffering greatly before their death.
This can be said to be an unprecedented sacrifice and the largest sacrifice held by God of the Destruction.
As the corpse gradually disappeared, the expression of God of the World became more and more serious. Until the corpse completely disappeared, God of the World suddenly opened his eyes and the gray light burned.
It was like an eye was opened in the sky, and a pillar of light fell from the sky and fell before the destruction God.
In the light column, a ball of pink flesh slowly squirmed.
God of the Destroyed World frowned and said in his heart: "This is the creature in another world summoned after the sacrifice? But... why don't you feel that it's a little powerful? It's not as powerful as the descendants of Zhulong and the Red Corpse King."
The gray-type black magic is best at summoning the power of life in another world. The multiverse is too vast and possesses countless powerful lives. This allows the gray-robed wizards to gain rapid growth in their strength every time they summon new creatures.
But the next moment, a message poured into his brain, telling him what it was.
"Bou Flesh?" The Destroying God narrowed his eyes: "This is a kind of creature in other universes that can destroy the entire universe with its own strength. If it grows completely, its strength will surpass the god level?"
The content of God in the message is very detailed. The so-called Buu creature was created by man, but it possessed amazing power. Its power allows him to destroy the entire miracle world in one thought.
After obtaining such information, God of the World was naturally extremely happy, but the next moment he knew the need to cultivate this ball of flesh and blood, his face became bitter. If this ball of Buu flesh and blood was to be cultivated, the energy consumed would be astronomical.
‘But there is no need to cultivate it. I will directly integrate this flesh and blood into my body, which can greatly improve the potential of my body. At that time, every progress in cultivation can stimulate the power of some of the flesh and blood of Buu.’
A smile appeared on the corner of the God of Destruction. As long as he had this bunch of Buu's flesh and blood, he could not only fully recover his strength, but also far surpass it. He even had the confidence to compete with the Wizards Association and the Holy See of Truth.
But the next moment, the sword energy shot out from the void, directly saying that his body was torn to pieces.
“Bold!”
The gray martial arts will pounced towards Buu's flesh and blood, but was directly destroyed by Fang Xingjian.
Watching the Fang Xing Sword bring Buu's flesh and blood into his hands, the Destroying God roared: "Fang Xing Sword!"
"You call me?"
Fang Xingjian put away his flesh and blood, turned around and slashed it with another sword, completely shattering the gray martial arts will.
Shaking his head, Fang Xingjian said lightly: "Compared with the Golden Robe lineage, your Gray Robe lineage is much worse."
The ten elders of the Earth Temple had already rushed over at the time of the incident, but the incident happened too quickly. In a blink of an eye, the Destroying God was killed again. Although he had a physical body and will backup, he had been seriously injured in his energy these two times. They didn't know how the Destroying God recovered this time.
After glanced at the ten elders, Fang Xingjian shook his head and looked at the third prince again.
Seeing the prince who joined the Earth Temple, practiced black magic, and merged with the flesh and blood of the divine beasts, he was actually completed in the fifth level, but Fang Xingjian shook his head again, as if the teacher criticized the student.
“Too weak.”
It seemed that he had no interest in taking action, and his whole figure flashed and disappeared.
And his words were too weak, and it was like a sharp sword piercing into the hearts of everyone present, especially the third prince clenched his fists and his body kept trembling. He was already extremely angry, but there was no way.
Throughout the whole process, Fang Xing Sword seemed to enter a state of no one—
Chapter completed!