Chapter 199: World-Destroying Catastrophe, Breaking the Heaven Realm

"Do you know Li Qingsong?" Fang Wang asked, looking around and taking in the illusion. Ever since Zhou Xue gave him the jade bracelet on Emperor's Tomb Island, he had studied it and found that there was a restriction inside the jade bracelet, but he didn't dare to break it by force. It was obvious that Zhou Xue used this thing to contact him, and it would be bad if it was broken. This was the first time Zhou Xue used this treasure to contact him. He thought it would be a conversation with his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't expect it to manifest an illusion and communicate face to face. Zhou Xue came to him and whispered, "In my previous life, the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion resurrected the Holy Spirit, causing a disaster. Although I was a member of the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion, I also encountered a life-and-death catastrophe. Fortunately, Li Qingsong saved me in times of crisis. In addition to me, he also saved other Heaven-stealing Holy Religion monks. He was considered a kind person. Later, he was severely injured by Wen Li, the leader of the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion, but he still tried his best to protect us and leave. For many years afterwards, he has been rescuing monks in distress on the mainland until the Holy Spirit broke free from Wen Li's control and slaughtered the mainland, and Li Qingsong also died there."

"If there was no Li Qingsong, I would have died in the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion in my previous life. There are countless great monks in the world, but there are very few people who care about the world. Li Qingsong is one of them."

These words made Fang Wang change his view of Li Qingsong.

Only three years after the Holy Religion appeared in the world, Li Qingsong came from the East Sea of ​​​​Immortals, which shows that he really cares about the world.

Fang Wang only threw one punch because Li Qingsong came to exorcise demons.

Otherwise, Li Qingsong's offense would not be as simple as a punch.

"Of course, people are complicated and have different sides. If he really threatens you, you don't have to worry." Zhou Xue said again. She looked at Fang Wang as if she was looking at a rare treasure.

Fang Wang couldn't help but ask: "Why do you look at me like that?"

Zhou Xue replied: "I feel your opportunity. The boxing you used before was not simple. And the swordsmanship before, that should be the Zhuxian Ghost Sword of Zhuxian Great Sage, but it is a little different."

Fang Wang raised his left hand and said: "Can you feel my spiritual power through this jade bracelet?"

Zhou Xue nodded and said: "Only when fighting, if you mind, you can throw it into the storage ring and take it out when you need to contact me."

Fang Wang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Then let you feel it, just to put pressure on you. Don't think that you can relax because of your past life experience. I am very strong."

Zhou Xue shook her head and laughed, and said with emotion: "In fact, you have put pressure on me a long time ago. Compared with me in the same period of my previous life, I can be said to be a world of difference. In addition to the practice experience in the previous life, you also played a big role. I can't be surpassed by a little kid like you, or even left behind."

"Oh? Do you mean that I am not as good as you now?" Fang Wang asked with narrowed eyes.

Zhou Xue looked at him straight in the eyes and said, "I didn't say that, but I have my confidence."

The two looked at each other, and for the first time, their eyes burst with competitive fighting spirit.

The two had a very good relationship and depended on each other, but on the road of cultivation, they hoped that each other could continue to become stronger, but they didn't want to lose to each other.

Zhou Xue had the pride of practicing in her previous life, and Fang Wang wanted to be the strongest.

After the two looked at each other for a few breaths, they both laughed.

"By the way, how strong is Wen Li, the leader of the Heaven-stealing Saint Sect you mentioned earlier? Has he reached the realm of heaven and earth?" Fang Wang asked.

Zhou Xue rolled her eyes at Fang Wang and said, "The realm of heaven and earth is a realm below the Great Sage, located in the human world. The realm of Nirvana is separated from the realm of heaven and earth by several layers of realms. Although Wen Li is strong, he is far from enough to touch the realm of heaven and earth. He is higher than the realm of Nirvana and is in the realm of breaking the sky."

The realm of breaking the sky!

It was the first time Fang Wang heard this name. The Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea did not know what realm was above Nirvana, but they were already standing in the Emperor Sea, which made him very puzzled.

He then asked, "Is Li Qingsong at the Breaking Heaven Realm?"

Zhou Xue shook her head and said, "His cultivation is at the ninth level of the Nirvana Realm, but the unique skills of Jianglong Mountain are more profound."

Fang Wang asked curiously, "The Nirvana Realm is already the cultivation level of the Southern Sea, the Emperor Sea, and this continent. There is such a big gap between it and the world. Is it the same in other places, or is it that our area is more backward?"

Zhou Xue replied, "The reason is naturally the latter. Ten thousand years ago, the Great Sage Jianglong became the only great sage in the world and ruled many oceans and continents. His holy palace was built on this continent. After being suppressed by the immortals, his rule ended. Because he was suppressed by the upper realm, this area had weak luck and spiritual energy buried underground. The immortal sects and ten thousand-year-old families in other places were afraid to avoid it. Over time, a gap in immortal cultivation was formed."

"It has been like this since ancient times. The strongest place in the world is determined by the world's number one cultivator. Whoever is strong is the center of the world."

Fang Wang fell into thought after hearing these words.

Zhou Xue said meaningfully: "After I ascended, I couldn't go down to the mortal world or spy on the human world, but I heard from other gods in the upper realm that in the thousand years after I ascended, this human world will usher in an unprecedented heyday, and the gods in the upper realm have repeatedly descended to the mortal world. If you really choose to stay in the human world and want to be the best in the world, you can't relax. You are strong now and have a lot of opportunities, but you may not be surpassed by those who come later." Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Really? That's great, so I won't be lonely in the human world."

In the illusion, the Fang Mansion was sunny. The two stood in the courtyard, and the sun pulled their shadows together.

Afterwards, Fang Wang asked some questions about the Holy Spirit, and Zhou Xue answered all of them.

According to her, if the Holy Spirit really wants to be resurrected, it needs to find a powerful body. Three years ago, the Holy Spirit that Fang Wang met had not really taken shape, and the Heaven-stealing Sect Master Wen Li would let the Holy Spirit devour each other to create the strongest Holy Spirit. This process takes time, and the catastrophe will not come for the time being, and Wen Li has no time to go south.

After talking about the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect, Fang Wang was concerned about Zhou Xue's situation in the Emperor Sea.

Zhou Xue only said that it was going well and that she could give him a surprise in the future, which made him look forward to it.

The two had not seen each other for many years, and they chatted for two hours before they ended.

Fang Wang opened his eyes, touched the jade bracelet on his left hand with his right hand, then got up and walked out of the house, ready to continue practicing.

Zhou Xue felt the power of the Immortal Immortal Sword and the Mountain and River Heaven-suppressing Fist, and was still a little confident, which gave Fang Wang a greater motivation to practice.

It's impossible that his strength is not as good as his fiancée!

…

Since the news of the Heaven-Stealing Sect's southward march reached Da Qi, people all over Da Qi were in a panic. Even the common people had heard various legends of the Heaven-Stealing Sect, and some sects and aristocratic families even took advantage of the chaos to cause trouble.

However, since Fang Wang's return a few years ago, the turbulent Da Qi suddenly stabilized, and even the surrounding dynasties began to resist the Heaven-Stealing Sect, because they knew that the Heaven-Stealing Sect was not invincible. At least the Sword Saint of Da Qi, Fang Wang, could easily destroy the attacking Heaven-Stealing Sect's army!

The news of Fang Wang's extermination of the Holy Spirit also reached the Heaven-Stealing Sect, causing anxiety among many believers, because the Holy Spirit was their belief.

In the following years, Fang Wang's reputation spread more and more widely, and for the first time it officially spread to dozens of dynasties on the continent, and his reputation was known to all directions.

Another three years passed.

Fang Wang was already very close to the seventh level of the Golden Body Realm, but on this day, he was disturbed and could not help but open his eyes and look to the north.

Following his gaze, thunderclouds rolled in the northern sky, and a boundless pressure came.

Fang Wang could sense someone fighting in the distance, and one of the auras was Li Qingsong from Jianglong Mountain.

It seemed that Li Qingsong was fighting against the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect.

Dugu Wenhun appeared behind Fang Wang, his face solemn, and said: "There is someone in the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect who can compete with Li Qingsong, why don't we take the Fang family and retreat?"

He had never thought that such a war could break out on such a backward continent!

He was at the ninth level of the Mahayana realm, and he felt the pressure from the horizon, and shuddered.

Fang Wang said calmly: "Why leave? No hurry, things haven't reached that point yet. Feel it carefully, there is no evil aura of the Holy Spirit in this pressure, which means that the cultivator is fighting against Li Qingsong."

Dugu Wenhun frowned when he heard it, and said: "Even if it is not the Holy Spirit, it should not be underestimated."

In his heart, Fang Wang was unfathomable, but Fang Wang chose to practice in seclusion in order to prepare for the battle against the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect. What does this mean?

It means that Fang Wang is not absolutely sure!

Dugu Wenhun naturally didn't want to take risks for a terrifying existence that even Fang Wang was not sure of.

"If you are afraid, you can leave first."

Fang Wang closed his eyes and said softly.

The living environment on the ocean is more difficult than on the mainland. Many members of the Fang family have mediocre qualifications for cultivating immortals. It is not a good thing for all of them to go to the sea. Moreover, if they escape this time, they will definitely want to escape again when they encounter a similar crisis.

Fang Wang had learned from Zhou Xue that Li Qingsong in his previous life had been entangled with the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect for decades, so this battle seemed scary, but it was actually just the beginning of chaos, and it was still far from the real disaster.

As long as he reached the Mahayana realm, with his unique skills, he might not be able to kill the Heaven-stealing Sect leader Wen Li!

At that time, he could also display the first level of the magical power of the Heaven-passing Emperor Mirror, the Heaven-passing Dharma!

Dugu Wenhun hesitated for a while, and finally bowed to Fang Wang, and then walked back to his residence.

Since Fang Wang was not leaving, he would sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman!

He also didn't believe it. Could a world-destroying disaster happen in this barbarian land?

This world-shaking war lasted for three hours. After the boundless pressure dissipated, dozens of dynasties on the continent were in panic.

Even the demons on the continent felt that the catastrophe was coming, and they were afraid that it would be more turbulent in the future.

...

In the mountains and forests.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the grass, as if they jumped out of the ground. They were Li Qingsong and Li Tianji.

As soon as Li Qingsong appeared, he fell to the ground and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He quickly meditated and practiced his skills with both hands.

At this moment, his Taoist robe was damaged, his hair was messy, and he had no immortal style and bones in the past.

Li Tianji was also covered with wounds, and his eyes were full of fear.

While practicing his skills, Li Qingsong coughed up blood. His blood was black, and he was obviously poisoned.

Li Tianji took a deep breath and began to set up formations around him to isolate the outside world from prying.

After doing all this, she returned to Li Qingsong's side to meditate, practicing Qi to heal her wounds while whispering, "Master, why don't we retreat, or ask for help from Jianglong Mountain? This calamity is not something we two can resolve..."