Chapter 2017 The Fastest Sword

As for the next five Yuan Dan, each additional one you cultivate will at least double your strength.

It’s unimaginable... how powerful the Great Sage Tianwu will be!

"Six Yuan Dan... the Great Sage Tianwu is too strong."

The six monks at the peak of the transcendent realm looked at the Great Sage Tianwu with reverence on their faces.

After releasing six Yuan Dan in succession, the aura of the Great Sage Tianwu has enveloped the world.

Powerful, breathtakingly powerful!

He stood in the air, and the pressure in the entire space reached its extreme and became distorted.

The six Yuan Dan contained supreme magical energy, which slowly rotated around the body of the Great Sage Tianwu.

Such a scene is frightening.

At this moment, Ye Ge looked at the Great Sage Tianwu who released the Yuan Dan, and frowned slightly, without any trace of panic.

"Great Sage Tianwu, are you sure you want to fight me with all your strength?" Ye Ge turned his head slightly and asked.

"I'll kill you."

Great Sage Tianwu grinned and stretched out his right palm.

"boom!"

A Yuan Dan behind his back glowed, and terrifying magic energy blasted out from his right palm, hitting Ye Ge directly.

"Don't have a long memory."

Ye Ge narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a finger again.

"The mirror destroys the sky."

"Crack!"

The mirror surface expanded rapidly.

The magical energy blasted out by the Great Sage Tianwu directly hit the mirror.

But this time, the Great Sage Tianwu did not appear in the mirror. Instead, he used his body skills to get out of the scope of the mirror.

"Boom..."

There is no target in the mirror, so the magic energy can only explode in the air.

Ye Ge raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"Come on, Supreme Supreme of the Southern Region, use your full strength! I want to see how strong your so-called Human Realm Supreme is!" Great Sage Tianwu opened his eyes and said loudly.

Ye Ge looked calm and raised his left hand.

"boom!"

At this moment, the spiritual energy was burning on his body like a flame.

"call out!"

Ye Ge rushed towards the Great Sage Tianwu high in the sky.

…

The Supreme Cloud Saint also noticed the Tianwu Great Sage who released six Yuan Dan, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Releasing all the Yuan Dan at once, for the monks who ascend to the Immortal Realm... means that they need to use all their strength.

The Supreme Cloud Saint did not expect that the Tianwu Great Saint would use all his strength so quickly.

This Southern Territory Supreme Ye Ge... is indeed difficult to deal with.

He is worthy of being one of the three great realms of the human race.

"Since you know me so well, why don't you know that...many of my previous opponents were distracted when fighting me and were killed or severely injured by me?"

While Saint Zhiyun was still thinking, Fang Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately activated his spiritual energy and cast a spell!

However, at this moment, it was already too late!

A huge fist, filled with energy like a burning flame, suddenly hit his chest.

"bass!"

The protective jade in front of the Supreme Cloud Saint's neck felt the danger coming, and glowed with strong light, supporting a body-protecting aura.

"boom!"

However, it was instantly broken by Fang Yu's fist.

"Click..."

The chest of Saint Zhiyun sunken and blood spurted out from his mouth.

The whole body... suddenly flew out upside down.

"Uh-huh..."

The Supreme Cloud Saint groaned in pain.

Fang Yu raised his right hand, summoned the Demonic Stick, and chased after him.

Saint Zhiyun, who was still flying upside down in the air, could only endure the pain, grit his teeth and cast his spell.

"The gate of heaven is open!"

The Holy Cloud Saint opened his big mouth full of blood and let out a roar.

In front of him, an existence similar to a portal appeared.

"boom!"

As soon as the heavenly gate opened, spiritual objects flew out one after another.

Some of them resemble wild beasts, some resemble weapons, and some are pure magic energy!

These spiritual beings flew towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu, who was rushing towards Saint Zhiyun, took hold of the Demonic Stick and smashed it forward.

"Poof!"

The space was cracked by this fierce blow!

As for the spiritual objects that rushed towards him, they were destroyed by the explosive spread of power before they even touched Fang Yu!

"boom!"

Fang Yu kicked off his feet, accelerated twice in the air, and suddenly rushed forward.

Facing the opened Tianmen, Fang Yu rushed forward and thrust his right palm towards the so-called Tianmen.

"Boom..."

Tianmen was directly blasted by Fang Yu using his true energy!

"Whoosh!"

Then, Fang Yu continued to catch up with Saint Zhiyun!

At this moment, the Supreme Cloud Saint's face turned pale.

"bass!"

He immediately summoned the only Yuan Dan he had cultivated!

He knew that he had to try his best!

The combat power that Fang Yu showed in these few rounds was really too strong!

He originally thought that after entering the Dengxian Realm, he would have a clear advantage against Fang Yu.

But the facts slapped him hard several times!

Fang Yu's speed, Fang Yu's strength... are still at a level that is difficult for him to cope with!

"Big Explosion Technique!"

Saint Zhiyun's eyes popped out, and both palms came out.

"Boom!"

Huge water columns splashed across the sea area within a radius of 100 kilometers!

The monstrous magic energy condensed in front of both palms and blasted towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and crossed his arms in front of him.

"bass!"

A golden seal appears on both arms.

"Boom..."

Fang Yu was bombarded by the Big Explosion Technique in the air and seemed to be swallowed up, his breath disappearing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Saint Zhiyun stabilized his body, raised his palms, and continued to perform magic!

This time, he would use the strongest magic he mastered!

"Ten Thousand Daos God-Slaying Art!"

Saint Zhiyun recited the magic art, and formed a complex hand seal with his palms.

He shouted, and the only Yuandan behind him burst into a strong light!

He had just entered the immortal realm not long ago, and he only had this one Yuandan!

But even if there was only one Yuandan, it was still more powerful than many cultivators below the holy realm could reach!

And this magic technique required the use of the magic energy contained in a Yuandan.

This was a huge loss.

But in order to kill Fang Yu, Saint Zhiyun didn't care!

"Buzz..."

The suffocating annihilation magic energy emanated from Saint Zhiyun's body.

At this moment, a dark cloud condensed in the sky!

This dark cloud expanded rapidly and stood in the sky.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu shook off the surrounding magic energy, raised his head, and saw the dark cloud.

"Fang Yu, go to hell and repent!" Saint Zhiyun shouted, and slashed forward with his right palm!

Ten thousand ways to kill gods, explode!

"Boom!"

The dark clouds in the sky blasted down a powerful black light energy.

The speed was the same as the speed of light, and it instantly hit Fang Yu!

"Bang!"

Fang Yu raised his right arm and condensed a seal, like a shield, to withstand the black light energy!

The energy continued to surge, and the pressure increased exponentially!

But Fang Yu stood in the air, motionless, and even pushed his right hand up to force the energy back!

"How is it possible..."

Saint Zhiyun, who was far away, saw this scene, his eyes widened, and his eyes were shocked.

"You only cultivated a mere Yuandan, and you dare to call yourself a saint? It's really an insult to this title." Fang Yu looked at Saint Zhiyun and sneered.

At the same time, he raised his left arm.

"Buzz!"

The Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand.

"You..." Saint Zhiyun felt the sword's aura, his face changed, and he was about to speak.

"Swoosh!"

But at this moment, Fang Yu raised his left hand and put it down again.

The sword rose and fell.

It happened in a short moment.

And this sword came out silently, and the sword energy was even more invisible.

In a flash, Saint Zhiyun's body, who was a hundred meters away, shook violently.

He was still standing in mid-air, his face was still full of horror, and his eyes were still wide open.

However, the second half of his sentence... remained in his mouth forever.

"Swish!"

Two seconds later, blood marks appeared on Saint Zhiyun's forehead, from top to bottom, passing through the chest, abdomen, and lower limbs.

"Puff!"

A large amount of blood splashed.

And behind him, the Yuandan hanging high, which represented the cultivation of the immortal realm...also had cracks.

"Crack... Boom!"

The Yuandan exploded, and the terrifying power exploded instantly!

The body of Saint Zhiyun was blasted to pieces and burned to ashes at the center of the explosion.

As a saint, he did not realize that he was about to die until the moment before his death.

This sword was too fast.