Chapter 147 Too Much

“Hmm?”

With just a light step, Fang Lingxu's pupils constricted slightly.

He felt that his unleashed killing intent was like a clay ox entering the sea, disappearing without a trace within three zhang of that Yuan Yang Daoist.

He recognized that this was a brilliant method of utilizing a blessed land (dongtian).

This Yuan Yang Daoist had only cultivated one realm, yet he had attained such a level with the blessed land of Wu Yong Daoist?

His gaze shifted, and he sneered,

“With such methods, no wonder you can suppress Xuanji, but alas, times have changed, and the path of a single realm has long been eliminated by the years. Today, I will let you see the true power of a blessed land!”

Boom!

A loud noise accompanied the great buzzing sound of the entire Seventh District, instantly sweeping through the entire district like a hurricane.

The city's grand formation was immediately activated, and the crisscrossing golden light instantly filled the entire Seventh City, Eighth City, and even seemed about to engulf the entire Prideful Heaven City.

A blow from a Da Neng (Great Power) could overturn rivers and seas, seize stars and capture the moon. Its vast power was enough to destroy cities and eradicate countries.

Fang Lingxu's action triggered a riot in the city's grand formation. Infinite power spurted out, vast and mighty like the sky pressing down.

“Is the Lingtian Sect going to break ties with the Tianding Emperor? They dare to fight in Prideful Heaven City!”

“The grand formation has been activated, are they really going to break ties!”

“Although that Fang Lingxu is a dongtian cultivator, how can he withstand the Tianding Emperor's millennial grand formation? This move is unwise!”

Under the massive buzzing, the entire city was shocked. Many cultivators sensed this huge commotion, turning their heads in surprise and discussion.

Many of them had never seen a Da Neng make a move in their lives. They were even more shocked that Fang Lingxu actually dared to fight in the city.

The implications of this were enough to send chills down countless spines.

For a time, no matter where they were, the many cultivators who were alarmed all looked over.

“The Tianding Emperor's grand formation is indeed extraordinary. I cannot easily break it…”

Amidst the vast divine light, Fang Lingxu's voice boomed in the ears of countless people: “But to kill you is enough!”

Chirp~

At the instant the sound waves exploded, Fang Lingxu had already risen into the air. Blood energy erupted amidst the vast golden light, and the black armor around him instantly shone like a black sun.

With a wave of his long glaive, a mountain and sea-like cold killing intent rolled down, wanting to kill An Qisheng.

“The Lingtian Sect's Black Demon Armor! He actually carries a Marquis-level treasured artifact, no wonder he dares to attack within the grand formation!”

“Even if Fang Lingxu cannot fully activate the Black Demon Armor, it is enough to withstand the grand formation for a while. That Yuan Yang Daoist is in danger!”

“Get lost! What Yuan Yang Daoist is in danger, we are the ones in danger! This is a Da Neng making a move!”

“Run! Run into the houses. This blow must not damage Prideful Heaven City!”

Some people were shocked by the Black Demon Armor, while others paled in horror and fled in panic.

Prideful Heaven City had a grand formation running through it. Even if it was blocked by the Black Demon Armor for a while, Fang Lingxu's blow might not be able to shatter the city, but they did not have the array patterns on their bodies.

Instantly, the ordinary people and cultivators on the streets all changed color and fled into the surrounding houses.

“Not good!”

The Fourteenth Princess's expression changed drastically, but before her thoughts could flash through her mind, she felt a darkness before her eyes, followed by a great burst of light.

A vast starry sky instantly appeared in front of her, and a violent force instantly crushed the space of the long street, forcibly propping open the entire space here.

In the small area of the long street, a deep and vast starry sky was revealed!

Mount Meru mustard seed, vegetation dongtian!

This was like the method used by Da Neng to create Universe Bags, but it was much more brilliant.

Chirp~

Almost at the instant the starry sky unfolded, the long glaive that had stirred up a rolling killing intent had already crashed into the starry sky, tearing apart layer upon layer of starry sky and shattering one 'star' after another.

It struck An Qisheng, who was standing with his hands behind his back in the center of the starry sky.

This blow was extremely fierce. The True Form Diagram that had once bound more than a dozen great experts of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm was easily torn apart!

“Die!”

Accompanied by the long glaive arriving across the sky was Fang Lingxu's cold voice, which vibrated like a thunderous explosion. His sound waves exploded, filled with an arrogant and domineering aura.

“Lingtian Glaive! Two Marquis-level spiritual treasures!”

Enveloped in the starry sky, the Fourteenth Princess's face was very bad, her fists clenched tightly, her silver teeth clenched.

Like the sun hanging in the sky, Black Demon Armor!

I want to soar the heavens, Lingtian Glaive!

This Fang Lingxu had come prepared, not only for Xuanji, but also to break the millennium of peace and tranquility in Prideful Heaven City!

With one move, it was a sure kill!

Extremely fierce!

The All Kings Assembly was still two years away, but many sects were no longer concealing their hostility!

She was very clear about what this meant.

Whoosh whoosh~

An Qisheng stood in the sea of stars, and the 'big stars' around him slowly rotated, stirring up one piece of starlight after another, colliding with the rolling killing aura.

“Not bad treasures.”

Seeing the long glaive cut through the starry sky, and even his dongtian-enhanced starry sky could not stop it, An Qisheng could not help but nod slightly in his heart.

This long glaive was extremely fierce. With one strike, even if Wu Yong Daoist's dongtian was smashed onto it, it would be cut open!

This was a Marquis-level treasure that surpassed the dongtian level. Even if its power was only released to eleven points, it was enough to suppress a Da Neng without a treasure in hand.

Even the Tianding Emperor, who had already shattered the void, would not dare to take this long glaive head-on with his flesh.

At this time, he could not directly engage its sharpness.

In fact, after half a year of not making a move, several major sects were bound to make a move with absolute advantage.

You think Prideful Heaven City can save you?

Then I will kill you in Prideful Heaven City!

In this instant, without anyone saying a word, An Qisheng truly felt the domineering nature of these sect holy lands.

“I have treasures too…”

A Marquis-level divine weapon could cut through the body of a Harmony Realm Da Neng, making it almost invincible below the Da Neng level, but he did not need to resist it head-on.

Whoosh~

As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, the starry sky suddenly changed. An ancient and desolate stone tablet suddenly appeared on the path of the long glaive's horizontal strike.

The stone tablet was ancient, its color dim, and there was a faint ray of light in it, as if a life was slowly awakening within it.

It was precisely that stone tablet that had nurtured the Holy Spirit!

This stone tablet had the handwriting of Pang Wanyang on it. After more than 20,000 years, it had its own spirituality. Although it had not yet been born, it already had sentience.

More importantly, this stone tablet with the aura of the Supreme, although it did not have the power to kill, its defensive power was extremely powerful!

Boom!

A loud noise.

Layers of ripples spread out in the void, distorting the starry sky wherever they passed.

The stone tablet was immediately thrown out spinning.

But the long glaive's unstoppable and all-slaying momentum was immediately suppressed.

“What is that?”

His attack was blocked, and Fang Lingxu's heart was shocked. Between his slightly condensed eyes, he saw the stone tablet: “A Holy Spirit about to be born?!”

Only then did he remember what was mentioned in the previous intelligence: the Holy Spirit related to the 'Guanglong Supreme' that was being nurtured in Wu Yong Daoist's dongtian.

The sect seemed very interested in this Holy Spirit.

His heart was only shaken for a moment. The slightly condensed long glaive struck down again, erupting with a shocking and fierce light: “A Holy Spirit cannot save you!”

The long glaive pierced through the void, and a vast killing intent swept through the starry sky. Under the rolling vibrations, it seemed as if the entire starry sky was about to be wiped out.

Buzz~

An Qisheng raised his hand and pinched the dizzy stone tablet, and the blood energy around him suddenly erupted.

Rumble!

Like a large star instantly being ignited, the vast blood energy that erupted soared into the sky, as if it wanted to break through the firmament!

He moved his feet and had already swept out horizontally.

At this moment, his body was glowing, as if 'stars' were lighting up in his body, and at the same time connecting with this starry sky.

Superimposed on each other, it exploded with shocking power!

Whoosh!

Between the raising of his arm, the entire starry sky was vibrating frantically. One 'star' after another, as if the veins of mountains and rivers had already evolved, danced with him.

Rolling between them, he met Fang Lingxu, who had fiercely attacked!

Just as the Fourteenth Princess had said, the initial formation of the spiritual form could not be superimposed with the True Form of the Fifth Step.

However, that was only for the cultivators of this world.

An Qisheng cultivated the methods of this world, but he achieved his own Dao. His Taiji Dao had already begun to take shape, and two of the three flowers had bloomed. Every bit of progress in his physique meant that the realm of the three flowers blooming together was one step closer!

His physique was enough to bear it, so he could exert the power of his own 'three flowers'!

Boom!

The starry sky flicked, and An Qisheng's blood energy was as endless as the ocean. The entire starry sky seemed to be burning.

The terrifying light shone through this starry sky, illuminating the entire Prideful Heaven City!

At this moment, it was as if the great sun in the sky had fallen into the Seventh District. In an instant, everyone who witnessed this starry sky felt a blur before their eyes.

Their eyes were in severe pain and shed tears, injured by the strong light.

Only a few great cultivators could see clearly that it was an extremely terrifying blood energy, and it seemed to contain a powerful soul power that distorted people's hearts.

“Blood energy combined with soul?! This, this is the cultivation method of that place in Central Continent?!”

A great cultivator's expression trembled.

Blood energy like the ocean was not enough to shock him, but the fusion of blood energy and soul was said to be the secret method of a certain holy land in Central Continent.

It had never been spread outside of that holy land.

Pa da~

A black piece fell on the chessboard.

A refined middle-aged man wearing a purple-golden crown and a cyan shirt dropped the chess piece in his hand, and his brows furrowed.

“Lingtian, what do you think of the victory and defeat now?”

The Tianding Emperor, with a calm expression, sat under the old tree, pinched a white chess piece, and said lightly, “Your blocking my door today has exhausted our friendship. In the battle to come, I will no longer hold back.”

“Victory and defeat are yet to be decided!”

The Lingtian Sect Master's brows stretched, and the dropped chess piece bounced slightly, landing on the chessboard again.

Rumble!

The starry sky cracked inch by inch, and the turbulent aftermath had already swept through the district, only to be extinguished by the grand formation again and again.

However, the hurricane stirred up by the collision of the aftermath and the grand formation had already soared thousands of zhang into the sky, sweeping thousands of miles, causing countless people to change color.

Without the grand formation, if such a battle were to occur, I am afraid that few of the hundreds of millions of creatures in the nine districts of Prideful Heaven City would be able to escape!

Boom!

Under the monstrous blood energy, Fang Lingxu flew far away before stopping. The hand holding the long glaive trembled slightly.

But before he could be shocked, he roared angrily and rushed up again.

Because when he flew backwards, the stone tablet, which had been agitated by the blood energy and was emitting divine light, had already struck down again!

“Die!”

Fang Lingxu's long hair danced wildly, his aura soaring like a demon god as he roared and howled. The long glaive slashed horizontally, colliding with the falling stone tablet again and again!

But what was shocking was that the stone tablet was not only as heavy as a mountain, but also indestructible. Under the repeated collisions, he could not tear open the stone tablet!

Was the power of the Supreme so terrifying?

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~

In the boiling and flicking starry sky, An Qisheng strolled leisurely, as if he was taking a walk in his courtyard. He did not even use any other means.

He was just pinching the stone tablet, striking down again and again, feeling the methods of the Lingtian Sect, the principles of the dongtian's operation, and also collecting Fang Lingxu's spiritual imprints.

Boom!

The two collided thousands and thousands of times, and the ripples that spread out stirred up a hurricane in the sky above Prideful Heaven City, repeatedly tearing apart the clouds, already attracting large swathes of rolling thunderclouds.

The sky seemed to have darkened all of a sudden, dancing thunder snakes, rampant electric dragons, and a sense of oppression in the heart.

Instantly, hundreds of millions of creatures in Prideful Heaven City all felt terror.

Prideful Heaven City had been without war for thousands of years, but the Tianding Kingdom, and even the hundred kingdoms of Eastern Continent and other lands, did not have this luxury. After repeated encounters.

Ordinary people called such battles 'sky collapse'!

“Ah!”

Finally, after being repelled again, Fang Lingxu finally became angry.

The blood energy around him boiled as if it was burning, but the burning blood energy erupted with extremely terrifying yin and baleful energy, faintly seeming to open a gate to hell.

An incomparably evil and fierce aura instantly filled the entire starry sky!

“Nether King Body!”

The Fourteenth Princess, who was watching the battle in the starry sky, changed her expression again, recognizing Fang Lingxu's divine body.

According to legend, the Nether King was a King-level powerhouse from tens of millions of years ago in Eastern Continent. His realm was extremely powerful, and he was one of the great enemies of the Supreme of that era.

According to legend, the Nether King had an extremely profound understanding of the Cave Heaven Tribulation. Before he died, he slaughtered all the Cave Heaven cultivators in the world, using his own Cave Heaven as a guide.

He opened up an alien space called the 'Hell Ghost Country'!

He wanted to pursue the secrets of longevity and immortality in it!

But it was said that the 'Hell Ghost Country' had already been destroyed by the 'Evergreen Supreme' eight million years ago, and his bloodline had long disappeared. But he never expected that this Fang Lingxu had actually condensed the Nether King Body!

Ka cha~

At this instant, the starry sky completely collapsed and began to shatter piece by piece. Countless people outside, who saw this scene through various means, were all shocked.

An extremely yin and evil aura began to spread in Prideful Heaven City.

This yin aura was like the north wind. It did not trigger the suppression of the grand formation. However, everyone who felt this aura, regardless of their cultivation level, felt a chill in their hearts.

It was as if they were being stared at by an unparalleled fierce demon. An unparalleled great terror seemed about to erupt in the next moment!

“You deserve to die!”

Fang Lingxu, with his black hair dancing wildly, looked like a demon god from the Nine Netherworlds as he held the long glaive in his hand.

And just as his aura was soaring, a voice drifted over.

“Your nonsense…”

As the voice descended, this starry sky completely shattered.

Then, an ancient city, exuding a cold and desolate aura, full of the marks of time, as if there were hundreds of millions of creatures wailing and countless ghosts and gods lingering, descended from the sky:

“…is too much!”