Chapter 417 Is It a Saint, an Emperor, or an Immortal?

"Of course you can, but you should remember that I said that you need to be in the Heaven and Earth Realm to come and take it. You have to pass my test and prove that you are qualified to inherit it!"

The voice of the Zhuxian Great Sage sounded, and Fang Wang secretly compared it. This Zhuxian Great Sage was more domineering than the residual soul in the sword stone.

Perhaps he is the main soul of the Zhuxian Great Sage!

Fang Wang said: "Then please start the test, senior."

To be honest, he is no longer interested in the inheritance of the Zhuxian Great Sage, but just wants to be stronger.

His self-created Great Return to Void Palm has surpassed the Zhuxian Ghost Sword!

And he also evolved the Zhuxian Ghost Sword into the stronger Heaven and Earth Zhuxian Sword!

The ghost on the distant mountain stood up, it raised its right arm, and the trembling earth suddenly cracked, and tombstones fell into the abyss. The vast ghost energy rose from it, forming a black giant sword that was thousands of feet long.

Da'an Black Turtle was surprised and said, "His aura is not right. This is definitely not something that the world can resist!"

Fang Wang was indifferent, and the Great Dark Demon Saint behind him was also secretly shocked, curious about the origin of the soul of this great saint.

Xiao Zi followed and cursed, "It seems that this guy has bad intentions."

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Wang smiled indifferently. No matter what tricks the Great Sage Zhuxian played, he didn't take it to heart.

His current Tiandao Chuyuan Realm is equivalent to the Saint Realm, and he is a person who can fight across realms. The Great Sage Zhuxian is dead and cannot exert his peak strength.

The aura displayed by the Great Sage Zhuxian at this moment is not enough to make Fang Wang feel threatened.

When the Great Dark Demon Saint heard the word "it doesn't matter", he couldn't help but look at Fang Wang.

He was very curious about how powerful Fang Wang would perform.

Even if he observed Fang Wang closely, he couldn't feel Fang Wang's breath. He was able to track him before because of Xiao Zi.

The Great Dark Demon Saint had never doubted Fang Wang's strength, but he was not sure how strong Fang Wang was.

Boom boom——

The world trembled, the tombstones were pushed away, and corpses crawled out of the soil. The Immortal Executioner Ghost God standing on the top of the mountain raised his hand and grasped the thousand-foot-long ghost sword.

The Immortal Executioner Ghost God raised his sword and pointed at Fang Wang, saying: "The test is to defeat the residual soul of this saint in this purgatory!"

Fang Wang raised the corner of his mouth and took a step forward.

It was a very ordinary step, without any movement.

The pupils of the Great Dark Demon Saint suddenly shrank, not only him, but even the Great An Black Turtle also widened his eyes.

The demons and monsters turned their heads to look, as if there was something terrifying between heaven and earth.

Fang Wang said, "Demon Saint, since the demons come from the underworld, it means that you are the dead. Instead of resurrecting and trembling with fear, why don't you join my Heaven and Earth Spirit? If I don't die, the spirit will not be destroyed. You can enjoy eternity here and even create your own world."

Hearing this, the Great Dark Demon Saint was about to speak, but he suddenly felt something and his face changed drastically.

The Immortal Killer Ghost God with a sword also looked into the distance, and saw countless figures flying from all directions, like a rain of arrows, some even exuding a shocking momentum.

"Living creatures... How is it possible..."

The Great Dark Demon Saint muttered to himself, not daring to believe his senses.

He was sure that he had entered Fang Wang's Heaven and Earth Spirit, but the Heaven and Earth Spirit was just a kind of field used for fighting, with only power and seals in it. Even if he was a great saint, he couldn't let his Heaven and Earth Spirit hide living creatures, at least he couldn't.

Da'an Black Turtle was also shocked and couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty, how did you do it?"

Fang Wang raised his chin and smiled proudly, but he didn't answer.

These so-called living things are all beings who practice the Heavenly Dao. Fang Wang created them with his luck and the Heavenly Dao Wanfa Sutra. They look like living things, but in fact, they don't have their own spiritual intelligence. They are just a kind of combat puppet.

Fang Wang didn't point this out. In fact, just being alive is enough to shock others.

And his spirit image has not reached its limit. In the future, he will continue to strengthen his spirit image.

Without Fang Wang's verbal instructions, those Heavenly Dao practitioners all killed the Immortal Executioner Ghost God, and even condensed their own natal treasure spirits, as if they were real immortal practitioners.

The Immortal Executioner Ghost God immediately swung his sword, and the black sword energy swept across the world, sweeping across the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles. Countless Heavenly Dao cultivators were destroyed, but some powerful cultivators relied on their own spiritual power to block the ghost sword energy.

These are all the heaven and earth, and they are Wei Buyu and others.

The Tiangang Daozuns were also practicing the Infinite Scripture of Heavenly Dao and reaching the Heaven and Earth Realm. Unless they ascended, it would be difficult for them to improve their cultivation. They had enough time to study the Infinite Scripture of Heavenly Dao.

The Tiangang Daozuns quickly killed in front of the Zhuxian Ghost God, each using their magical powers, shaking the world.

The corpses that crawled out of the mud raised their hands one after another, and souls emerged from their corpses, all flying towards the Zhuxian Ghost God. The battle could not affect them. They seemed to be illusory existences, unimpeded all the way, and quickly drilled into the body of the Zhuxian Ghost God.

"Break!"

The voice of the Zhuxian Great Sage suddenly sounded, domineering and full of oppression.

The space ripples appeared in the sky and the earth, but soon returned to calm.

Fang Wang looked back at the Great Dark Demon Saint and asked, "How is it, how do you think about it? I can make the demons integrate into the spiritual image and retain your spiritual intelligence."

The Great Dark Demon Saint was silent.

The Great An Black Turtle said unhappily, "Demon Saint, I seem to have seen you. You are at least the strongest in this life. Do you know who is in front of you? It is the Great An Divine Emperor, the last emperor of the Great An Divine Dynasty, and the emperor's name is An Tian. When your majesty was strong, even the gods in the sky had to bow their heads to show their goodwill. Now that your majesty has cultivated for another life, he has the potential to surpass his previous life. This will be your greatest opportunity. If you miss it, you will continue to sink!"

The Great Dark Demon Saint's face changed from cloudy to bright.

Fang Wang raised his right hand and faced the increasingly powerful Zhuxian ghost god in the distance.

His action attracted the attention of the Great Dark Demon Saint.

Fang Wang's right hand clenched lightly, a very casual action, but with his clenching, all the souls and bones in front of him were completely destroyed, and even the Zhuxian ghost god quickly dissipated.

The world suddenly became quiet, and the Tiangang Daozuns who were besieging the Zhuxian ghosts and gods also disappeared. A vast vacuum area appeared in the noisy and crowded world ahead.

The Great Dark Demon Saint couldn't help but widen his eyes, and even the Great An Black Turtle opened his mouth wide, but Xiao Zi had an expression that was not surprised.

"Sir, if you just kill them like this, how can you pass on the sword energy?" Xiao Zi asked puzzledly.

Fang Wang replied: "It's better not to have this sword energy."

He took a step forward, and the Tiandao cultivators in the distance suddenly disappeared. The world seemed to have not changed, but in fact they had left the spiritual image of heaven and earth.

"May I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist, is it a saint, an emperor, or an immortal?"

Fang Wang's voice resounded through the world, echoing endlessly.