Chapter 686: The Battle of the God Realm Ends! (4000 in , words)
Spirit world.

Xiyao stood outside the new fairyland with a heavy look on her face.

The moment Demon Lord Zunlou and Divine General Feipeng used their powers at the level of entering the Dao, she knew that things had become irreversible.

At the same time, she also knew how terrible the attacks released by the two in the decisive battle were.
Ordinary immortals would not be able to survive the aftermath of their attacks, and even she would be at risk of death, so she directly escaped from the new immortal world.

Just when Xiyao decided to continue to guard the Nantian Gate to prevent a bigger mistake from happening, causing Feipeng to commit a bigger crime

The priest suddenly appeared with a team of heavenly soldiers and generals and captured him.

Not long after Xiyao left Nantianmen, the demon world and the monster world jointly attacked the god world.

Because there were no Xiyao and Feipeng to guard against it, the demons directly invaded the divine realm and caused extremely huge damage.

It even instantly alarmed the Emperor Fuxi.

After asking, I found out that Fei Peng had not shown up to kill the enemy from beginning to end.

Then, after some investigation, they found Xiyao who had also left her post without permission.

After all, Xiyao and Feipeng have the best relationship, ╰(‵□′)╯The furious Fuxi immediately ordered their arrest.

"Xiyao, where is Feipeng?" the priest asked in a very bad tone.

Xiyao did not answer, but lowered her head and remained silent. She wanted to fulfill Feipeng's most desired battle.

"Hmph! We can find her even if you don't tell us. Take Xiyao to your majesty to face charges." The priest snorted coldly at Xiyao's impassive look.

It was a long time after Xiyao was taken away that she noticed the movements in the new fairyland.

The priest's cultivation is not as good as Xiyao's.

After all, Xiyao is the guardian of the sacred tree and the Nine Springs, so her cultivation is naturally not weak.

The priest led a team of people into the new fairyland.

Then he ran out in an instant, but he was the only one who came out, and his body was covered in blood. It was so miserable that almost 90% of his life was gone.

The priest cursed with resentment, "Xiyao, you bitch, you are trying to trick me. I will report you when I get back."

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The battle between Fei Peng and Chong Lou continues.

The difference is that the destructive power of their battles is getting stronger and stronger.

The new fairyland, a world that is still growing, unfortunately encountered Chonglou and Feipeng.

at this time,

Large areas of space in the world have begun to distort, and there are signs that the situation is becoming unbearable.

but,

Demon Lord Chonglou and Divine Sword Feipeng were becoming more and more excited, and getting more and more devoted to the battle.

This was the first time in their lives that the two of them had completely let go in a fight.

Their strength is too strong and too invincible.

It is difficult to find an opponent in the six realms.

Chonglou couldn't be found, and Feipeng had no chance to find him either. This battle could be said to have fulfilled their dream of thousands of years.

Their mentality is actually very normal.

They possess power at the world's ceiling level, and also possess a magic weapon refined by one of the nine springs of the world's origin. It is like having endless energy but nowhere to vent it. It is hard for them to hold it in for thousands of years.

"boom---"

The weapons of Feipeng and Chonglou collided violently.

The extremely powerful strength in their bodies poured out continuously in all directions, causing the entire world to twist violently on the brink of collapse.

Chonglou shouted loudly: "Hahahaha!!! You are indeed worthy of being the opponent I recognized. Not bad! Come again."

It was also the first time that Fei Peng no longer maintained that serious expression. He laughed heartily as if he had let go of everything: "Hahaha!!! Let's have a good fight today."

When the two were about to fight, suddenly an extremely powerful force crushed them.

"Peng!!"

In an instant, the two men flew backwards for several miles in the air. They quickly stopped in the air and looked in the direction of the source of the attack.

then,

At the same time, he was shocked: "You are still alive?"

Fei Peng and Chong Lou were truly shocked; Wang Ming's performance was beyond their expectations.

The strongest human race within the six realms is the Nuwa clan.

However, all human beings are weaklings in their eyes, the kind of weaklings who cannot withstand any attack from them even if they are slightly serious.

"Are you really a human?" Chonglou asked in disbelief.

There are six realms in this world.

Gods, immortals, demons, monsters, humans, and ghosts.

Gods were created by Fuxi using the fruits of the sacred tree in heaven with innate spiritual roots. They are innately powerful creatures.

Demons are creatures created by Shennong that are the result of the transformation of birds and beasts.

The demons were formed gradually after Chi You's subordinates entered the demon world.

Human beings were created by Nuwa out of clay.

Immortals are beings that exist after people have cultivated divine skills and shed their human bodies.

Ghosts are the form of all living beings after death.

It can be said that the physical body and magical powers of each creature are completely different.

Although Wang Ming practiced immortal arts, he never gave up his human body.

Therefore,
Fei Peng and Chong Lou would conclude at first glance that Wang Ming was a mortal who had not achieved immortality.

At this time, they all began to doubt Wang Ming's race.

Although they were curious, Wang Ming had no interest in talking to them at this time.

Wang Ming was now being tortured by the vast power of faith and had no intention of speaking at all.

Just slap it with your palm.

A golden hand formed by the power of faith covered the sky and the sun, and it repelled all the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. A vast pressure went towards Chonglou to suppress it.

Chonglou let out a long roar towards the sky, his high fighting spirit soaring into the sky. He fully mobilized his entry-level strength and slashed out with both swords.

"Boom!" Two criss-crossed red demonic auras instantly turned into a hundred-meter-long sword aura, slashing towards the giant hand that covered the sky in the sky.

"Bang——"

The blood-red sword energy slammed heavily into the golden hand, causing a large-scale spiritual energy storm to erupt.

A large area of ​​smoke is formed in the void.

"Buzz!"

then,

Chonglou was firmly grasped by the big hand that came out of the smoke.

Countless mysterious runes flowed on the golden handprint, allowing it to withstand Chonglou's attack.

The extremely powerful force squeezed Chonglou's demonic body fiercely. The force was so terrifying that it seemed to crush him alive.

Chonglou roared and screamed loudly, trying to break free from the golden hand.

"Chonglou!" Fei Peng was horrified.

Although Fei Peng and Chong Lou fought fiercely, they were friends who cared about each other.

From the beginning to the end, there was no intention of taking the other person's life.

When you see Chonglou is in danger, go to rescue him immediately.

Then he leaped into the air and headed towards Wang Ming.

"Buzz!"

A large transparent net caught Fei Peng, who was eager to save people, and made him unable to move for a while.

Wang Ming had set this trap when he was attacking Chonglou.

Countless powers of faith were condensed into transparent silk threads, which were woven into an invisible large net in the void, waiting for Fei Peng to fall into the trap.

He stretched out a giant hand again, grabbed Fei Peng and held them both firmly.

Wang Ming said in an extremely unhappy tone: "I just got lost. You two psychos are so crazy that you want to beat me to death!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. The magic power he sent to the golden hand became even stronger, as he wanted to crush the two of them to death.

To vent the hatred in my heart.

"open!"

But Fei Peng and Chong Lou would not die so easily. They fully mobilized their strength and then activated the Nine Springs Divine Weapon to break Wang Ming's control.

It was hovering in the void a thousand meters away from Wang Ming, confronting Wang Ming from a distance.

When Wang Ming was about to continue attacking them.

A voice full of official tone sounded in the new fairyland.

"How dare you, Fei Peng! How dare you let the demons into the divine realm without permission? Why don't you surrender now?"

Wang Ming looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a space barrier in the new fairyland suddenly twisted violently, and densely packed heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in an instant.

The old man in the lead waved his dustpan.

The weapons in the hands of the heavenly soldiers and generals instantly emitted divine light, projecting countless shadows of weapons, blocking all the movement spaces of Fei Peng and Chong Lou. "Your Majesty already knows, you should leave!" Fei Peng said dejectedly, his fighting spirit disappearing.

"Hmph! I'll fight you, what are you afraid of? At worst, you can just follow me to the demon world." Chonglou snorted coldly and instantly broke the blockade around him, ready to start a killing spree.

The old man in white, who was the leader of the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, was furious when he saw someone dare to resist and shouted, "Go! Go! Capture them!"

A divine beast with flames burning all over its body flew out from the midst of thousands of soldiers and knocked Chonglou down in an instant.

At this moment, the old man in white caught sight of Wang Ming and shouted, "Kill that mortal as well."

Chonglou's combat power is the ceiling of the six realms, how could he be so easy to deal with?

He defeated the divine beast with just a few moves, then rushed towards the old man in white and wanted to kill him.

Fei Peng is the number one martial artist in the divine world.

The old man was the top civil servant, and his status was no less than Fei Peng's.

Fei Peng had long been disliked by this group of civilian gods. Now that they have finally waited for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they naturally want to prove the crime of Fei Peng of letting the demons into the divine world.

but,

Fuxi closed the gate to the divine world and prevented it from contacting other worlds. At the same time, Fei Peng, a powerful force, was guarding the South Gate of Heaven. The divine world had been peaceful for too long.

After all, this old man stayed in the divine realm, which had been peaceful for countless years, for too long.

This immortal doesn't look like a cultivator at all, but more like a politician.

He hasn't been in combat for too long.

I have no idea how terrifying Chonglou is.

Chonglou instantly rushed to the old man in white, wanting to chop the noisy old man to death with a knife.

The result was that Chonglou was stabbed in the back by his best friend.

Chonglou slapped Feipeng away with one palm and left the area where the heavenly soldiers were.

"Catch him!" the old man in white shouted angrily.

then,

Fei Peng was surrounded and controlled by the heavenly soldiers.

Chonglou forced out the Zhaodan Divine Sword, and no one knew where the divine realm had fallen to.

After being stabbed by a sword, Chonglou looked at Feipeng. He knew that this was impossible and if he continued, Feipeng would still stop him.

then,

He simply cut through the space and left.

Chonglou Jiqi is good at space magic and can travel freely among the six realms. It is because of this ability that he dares to wander around in the divine realm.

but,

Wang Ming is not as convenient as him.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals rushed towards Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was already angry, so there was no way he would reason with them.

Clap it with one palm.

in an instant,
Many heavenly soldiers fell like dumplings into the lower space of the new fairyland.

"Rebellion! Rebellion! Catch him!" the old man in white shouted angrily.

Wang Ming became extremely annoyed after hearing this and pointed a finger.

"Pong!"

Fei Peng helped to block this attack again.

"puff!"

Fei Peng pierced his chest with a long spear. Fei Peng turned around and saw a heavenly soldier who was at a loss.

The heavenly soldier thought Fei Peng was trying to escape, so he stabbed him.

"Hahaha!!!! Interesting! Interesting! Even though I'm stabbed by my own people, you still want to stop me?" Wang Ming laughed loudly.

Fei Peng looked gloomy, and after shaking out the long spear in his body, he said: "It is my duty, I cannot back down."

Wang Ming laughed and said, "Now that you have lost your weapon, do you still think you can fight me?"

Fei Peng shook his head and said, "Mortal! I am indeed no match for you at this moment, but if you want to live, you must run quickly. If His Majesty comes, you will surely die."

Wang Ming's expression suddenly froze when he heard this.

The Fuxi in this world is not the human king Fuxi in traditional mythology.

It is the Divine King Fuxi.

He has nothing to do with the human race.

He is the incarnation of one of the essences of Pangu in this world, and can be said to be a true innate god and demon.

The flying spray he made is so powerful.

Wang Ming was not so foolish as to think that Fuxi was just a tyrant who only knew how to abuse his power.

Naturally, he was extremely afraid of Fuxi.

then,

Wang Ming turned and ran, leaving a message behind: "If the God Realm is full of gods like this old man, your fate is already determined. You don't need me to help you, you're done for."

Fei Peng looked gloomy.

"Come and go as you please. What do you think of me as a god?" An extremely majestic and loud voice sounded in the sky.

Wang Ming was immediately shocked.

In front of him, a divine light pierced through the power of faith outside his body and pierced through one side of his chest.

"Huh?" A surprised voice came.

then,

Another divine light appeared.

Wang Ming's face was solemn, and he tried his best to mobilize the power of faith.

The emperor's flat crown on his head and the patterns on the golden crown robe became more sacred and profound.

At the same time, the golden sword wings turned into a throne again.

The power of faith manifests the "Wind and Cloud World". The three branch campuses have a magnificent picture, and there are shadows of mountains and rivers...

"How dare you, a mortal, dare to touch my imperial way? You deserve to die."

A huge hand that covered the sky and the sun reached into the new fairyland.

The new fairyland broke apart directly, countless thunders roared, space collapsed, and turbulence in the void swept across.

Wang Ming took a look and immediately felt intense fear and horror, and a sense of powerlessness came over him.

There was a gap in the life levels at that time. Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were now lying on the ground with their limbs powerless, trembling all over, in great terror.

Only Fei Peng was still standing, but it was also very reluctant.

Wang Ming's style of doing things tends to be sneaky, but he is also brave and daring in battle.

for him,
You can only make a living by surviving or fighting your way out of it, there is absolutely no possibility of making a living by kneeling down.

moment,

Wang Ming mobilized all the power of faith, and endless power of faith was released from his body.

A huge kingdom of God appeared behind Wang Ming.

Wang Ming slapped out with one palm.

This is the result of Wang Ming's accumulation over hundreds of years in the world of Fengyun.

"boom!"

The new fairyland could not bear it anymore and collapsed completely. The world was about to be annihilated.

"This power is interesting!"

Both hands reached out.

One hand took his men away, and the other hand reached out to Wang Ming again.

He wanted to catch Wang Ming and study him.

Wang Ming stood up and shouted, "Even if I die today, I will not be caught by you."

Countless powers of faith all burned up, and Wang Ming was as dazzling and blinding as the scorching sun in the clear sky, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, or like a meteor flying at high speed in the night sky, crashing into the big hand that was flowing with profound and incomprehensible Taoist symbols.

"Bang————-"

The entire new fairyland was shaken violently.

then,

The sky-covering hand shattered and disappeared.

Wang Ming also disappeared.

Subsequently,

The new fairyland collapsed and was completely annihilated in the void.

Emperor Fuxi sat on his throne, looked at the blood dripping from his hands, and asked in surprise: "Human? Immortal? Monster? God? Demon? Ghost? What on earth is this existence?"

(The Fairy Sword Chapter is officially launched!)

(End of this chapter)