Chapter 335 Who Is Fang Wang? His Origins!

Hualala——

The rain fell along the dark clouds, quickly turning into a torrential rain, beating everything on the earth.

There is a bamboo building in the forest. In front of the second-floor window, a man in white was sitting in meditation, with a sword on his legs and his hands on the blade. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the pouring rain outside the window. Thunder could be seen behind the mountain top in the distance.

Fang Hanyu looked at the scene outside the window, and his sword eyebrows could not help but frown.

"Your heart is in turmoil, are you worried about your brother?"

A cold voice came out from the sword in his hand, which was the ten thousand year sword soul he had obtained before.

Fang Hanyu said, "This time is different from the past. It is said that many saints and emperors want to destroy the Great Oracle Dynasty."

"You can see it clearly, not to mention Fang Wang who is in it. Who made him insist on managing the Great Oracle Dynasty? It is impossible to go against the will of heaven. I advise you not to die. With your current realm, let alone helping him, you are not even cannon fodder. The Great Oracle Dynasty is the center of the Eastern Human World. The catastrophe it has set off is no different from that of ordinary people in the Mahayana realm." The voice of the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul sounded, with a complicated tone.

Fang Hanyu did not answer, but his eyes looking out the window became erratic.

At this time, footsteps came from behind him.

I saw a woman with white hair coming. This woman looked like she was in her early twenties, with long hair to the ground, wearing white clothes, with red silk wrapped around her waist, and a cold and beautiful face. She was holding a steaming ceramic kettle in her hand.

She sat at the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and said softly: "Your goal is the Ascension Steps in more than 20 years. Even if Fang Wang cannot withstand the siege of hundreds of races, he can still escape. But if you cannot gain a foothold on the Ascension Steps, when the era of great struggle comes, you will not even be qualified to compete."

Fang Hanyu turned his head and asked: "Master, is it true that Fang Wang and the Great Oracle Dynasty have no chance of winning?"

The white-haired woman put down the teacup, pointed her right index finger into the cup through the air, and then waved it to the ground. The tea in the cup rose up and splashed on the ground.

"Everything has its destiny. Fang Wang is not only defying half of the world, but also defying the will of God. If this tea can turn into fire, then he has a chance of winning." The white-haired woman said calmly.

Fang Hanyu immediately stood up and looked at the tea on the ground. Seeing that the water stains did not change at all, his brows showed disappointment.

The white-haired woman then said, "I don't know what kind of extraordinary skill Fang Wang has cultivated. I can't deduce him. This is the deduction of the Great Oracle Dynasty. The death calamity of the Great Oracle Dynasty has not changed. That is to say, after this disaster, the Great Oracle Dynasty will no longer exist."

Fang Hanyu frowned even more when he heard it.

He was about to speak, when suddenly, the tea on the ground ignited a flame, and the flames quickly turned into a bonfire.

The white-haired woman's face changed instantly, and then she calculated with her fingers.

Fang Hanyu showed surprise and looked at the white-haired woman.

The white-haired woman murmured to herself: "The imperial spirit will rise again, and Ziwei will reappear. The Great Oracle Dynasty will not only not perish, but will even give birth to a great emperor..."

"Fang Wang... Who are you?"

Hearing the master's words, Fang Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was also secretly confused. Could it be that his brother is really the reincarnation of some ancient great power?

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Human Emperor Continent, Eastern Region

The boundless sea of ​​thunderclouds covering the sky was cut in half. Looking down, the earth was also cut into a bottomless crack, extending to the end of the horizon at both ends. The width of the crack was at least more than fifty miles. The mountains on both sides were all shattered, and the sight was full of scars, and dust was noisy.

Fang Wang was suspended in the sky, holding the Tiangong Ji in one hand. He was wearing dark gold chain mail, and wisps of golden flames emerged from the armor. He wore the Tiandao Yulong Crown on his head. Two wisps of golden flames overflowed from the dragon horns, like phoenix wings swaying, more than two feet long, and he was like a god of war in the air.

Heavenly Spirit Body!

Nine small suns were suspended behind Fang Wang's head, and a huge atlas was suspended behind it, which was the Extinction God Record!

The Extinction God Record was more than a hundred feet long, and there was a strange evil spirit surging around it, dark and depressing.

The purple dragon scales of the Tiangong Ji opened and closed slightly, representing Xiao Zi's excited heart.

Fang Wang looked down from a high position. His right hand suddenly released the Tiangong Ji. With a thunderous roar, the Tiangong Ji burst out at a terrifying speed, tearing the sky, flying hundreds of miles, and smashing into a mountain that was already mostly broken.

The broken stones flew, and the barren surface shook violently.

A painful wail came from the rolling dust, and the hot blood dispersed the dust. Dao Shijiu was lying in the ruins, with the Tiangong Ji stuck in his chest, and blood gushed out along the blade of the halberd.

Dao Shijiu's face was covered with blood. He gritted his teeth and turned his head with difficulty. He saw that his natal treasure spirit had been shattered and turned into dozens of blade fragments embedded in the rubble.

"How is it possible... Why..."

Dao Shijiu gritted his teeth and said to himself in hatred.

They are the heaven and earth, and the three of them can't do anything to Fang Wang!

Less than half an incense stick of time after the battle began, he was about to lose his fighting ability. If it weren't for Zhu Langshan Jun and the Demon-Subduing Patriarch, he suspected that he would have perished.

Such speculation made him panic and desperate.

Since he entered the realm of supernatural powers, he has never been so powerless. In the past, even if he encountered an enemy who was one level higher than him, he could escape if he couldn't defeat him.

Now he was defeated by someone who crossed the realm!

Dao Shijiu clearly felt that there was a mysterious and terrible power in the Tiangong Ji that was destroying his body. His elixir, Xuanxin, and bones were dying in an incomprehensible way.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed the blade of the Tiangong Ji with both hands. His face was ferocious and he said in a cold voice: "I have practiced for three thousand years and abandoned everything. How can I fall here before ascending!"

In the sky, Zhu Langshan Jun and the Demon-Subduing Patriarch besieged Fang Wang again. Their body movements were extremely fast and dazzling.

Zhu Langshan Jun's natal treasure spirit was a scroll of paintings. Mountains kept flying out of the paintings, including volcanoes, icebergs, golden mountains, poisonous fog mountains, etc. There were even mountains that slowed down the speed of his spiritual power when they approached Fang Wang, and there were many effects.

The demon-conquering master waved his whisk, and the sky and the earth changed light and darkness. He dragged Fang Wang into his spirit image in an instant, but he could not hold Fang Wang for a moment.

"Extinction Divine Record... Are you the reincarnation of Dong Gonghuang?"

The demon-conquering master's voice sounded, with a heavy tone.

Fang Wang was only more than 300 years old. Even if he had inherited the Extinction Divine Record, how could he cultivate to such an accomplishment?

Incredible!

He suspected that Fang Wang himself had mastered the Extinction Divine Record. There were only a handful of people in the world who had mastered the Extinction Divine Record. The only person he could think of was Dong Gonghuang.

Did Dong Gonghuang escape from the fate?

Fang Wang did not answer the demon-conquering master. He stepped on the Lingxiao Divine Sect and came directly behind the demon-conquering master. His right fist was raised high, and his body spun sideways in the air.

At this moment, Fang Wang's face was so cold, and there was only murderous intent in his eyes.

The heart of heaven made his mind free of distracting thoughts, only murderous intent!