Chapter 209 Two Punches to Rule the World, Disaster Comes From the Dragon

Faced with Wen Li's inquiry, Fang Wang did not answer.

The monks from the Tianhu Sect and the Thieving Holy Sect came to their senses and all started to make an uproar. Many of the monks from the Thieving Holy Sect turned around and ran away.

The Four Saints were stunned. Although they could see that Wen Li was not completely dead, they could kill Wen Li's flesh and blood with one punch. This kind of strength was beyond his imagination.

They were all covered with cold, neither could they retreat, nor could they fight.

If they retreat, if Wen Li survives, the consequences will be disastrous, but if they are allowed to fight against Fang Wang...

Not a wise move!

Fang Wang stared at Wen Li and said, "Show the power of the Holy Spirit."

He wants to decide the outcome in one battle, he wants to break the world's fear of the Holy Spirit and completely disband the Hidden Heaven Sect, and he wants to establish himself as an absolutely powerful figure, so that no matter where he goes in the future, no one in the world will dare to deal with the Fang family.

Of course, there is still a hint of bellicosity in his heart.

He wants to test how strong he is in the Mahayana realm!

Hearing these words, Wen Li's bones slowly retreated, and billowing demonic energy emerged from his eyes.

The clouds in the sky began to roll violently, and then, giant eyes appeared out of thin air in the sky, densely packed and countless, overlooking everything on the earth.

Everyone looked up, their scalps were all numb and they thought they were under an illusion. Some people even couldn't help but rub their eyes.

At a glance, you can't tell how many eyes there are.

These eyes scanned in different directions. Anyone who was scanned by them would feel frightened and have chills running down their spines.

Fang Wang suddenly glanced at the three-headed and six-armed Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit, which was about to eat Shen Buhui alive, suddenly stopped. It hesitated for a moment and threw Shen Buhui down.

Shen Buhui, who fell in the air, had already woken up. He saw Fang Wang's gaze just now and understood that it was Fang Wang who saved him.

Even if his body falls, he will not die.

The three pairs of eyes of the Holy Spirit stared at Fang Wang with strange gazes, and then flew towards Wen Li's bones.

Fang Wang did not stop him and watched the Holy Spirit and Wen Li's bones merge together.

Gradually, the soul of the Holy Spirit gradually condensed into flesh, and its three heads turned into gentle faces, with different expressions, one face of fear, one face of jealousy, one face of hatred.

"Fang Wang, you are indeed very strong, far stronger than I expected. I didn't expect that I would go so far as to use myself as the container of the Holy Spirit. In this case, there is no need for you to live!"

After Wen Li said that, he jumped up and spread his six arms. A huge red cicada jumped up from behind and became extremely huge. It was at least five hundred feet in diameter when it flapped its wings. The monks of both religions were stunned to see it.

The three-headed and six-armed Wen Li exuded a crazy aura, and a cold wind blew from heaven to earth.

"Great Sage, please give me strength!"

Wen Li raised his head and shouted, accompanied by three strange roars, like a ferocious beast roaring.

Rumble——

The sky and the earth trembled violently, and all the giant eyes in the sky looked at Wen Li, and they saw holy spirits flying out of each giant eye. They were all soul bodies, with different shapes, like humans and monsters.

They all raised their hands and patted Wen Li from the air. A stream of light beams burst out from their palms and fell on Wen Li. Wen Li's aura was rising steadily.

This scene made the Tianhu Sect monks extremely uneasy.

"What's going on? Why doesn't Fang Wang take action?"

"Are those demon souls? Why are there so many..."

"That face... isn't it my disciple Chen Qing?"

"My disciple Cheng Zhixun is also here..."

"It turns out that the Heaven-stealing Demon Cult recruits geniuses to use their demon souls as their bodies... Damn it..."

For a time, there were angry sounds, curses, and wailing sounds from heaven and earth.

Seeing so many Holy Spirits descending, the Heaven-stealing Holy Cult looked like gods all over the sky looking down at the human world, and everyone became excited.

With such momentum, we can win!

Wen Li's figure trembled in the bright light, and his body actually grew bigger. Soon, he was over ten feet tall.

He raised the three arms on his left side and looked towards Fang with his three palms facing each other. The three faces showed arrogance and said in unison: "Fang Wang, feel this extraordinary power. Remember, this power comes from the Thousand Eyes." Holy!”

After the words fell, three black beads condensed in front of the three palms. Like a black hole, they crazily devoured the spiritual energy of the world and rolled up a terrifying wind that would destroy the world.

Some people with exhausted spiritual energy and serious physical injuries were even swept into the sky, including Shen Buhui and Li Qingsong.

Fang Wang raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly punched the air with his right fist. A black dragon suddenly appeared and rushed towards Wen Li with its teeth and claws.

boom!

When the black dragon's head had already pounced in front of Wen Li, its tail had not yet condensed. It was as if there was a space-time tunnel in front of Fang Wang's fist, and only one-third of the body of this terrifying black dragon emerged.

Wen Li's three pairs of pupils couldn't help but dilate. Since the distance was less than a thousand feet, he had no time to react.

The black dragon rushed away Wen Li's body with an absolutely domineering attitude, and penetrated the sea of ​​clouds in the sky with its overwhelming momentum. Countless giant eyes were scattered with the waves like mirrors, flowers, and water.

"My punch is called the Nine Dragons Zhentian Fist."

Fang Wang's voice echoed between heaven and earth, the black dragon disappeared from the zenith, and streaks of sunlight fell from the huge holes in the sea of ​​clouds, shining on the earth.

The monks of the two religions stood there again, unable to believe their eyes.

The black dragon just now was deeply engraved in their hearts and would be unforgettable in their lives. Following their gazes, there was no Wenli figure between Fang Wang and Tianqiong. This time, not even the bones were left.

As Wen Li's momentum dissipated, those who soared up followed him and fell. Shen Buhui looked at Fang Wang who was high above. The sun shone on Fang Wang, and he actually felt a hint of divinity.

He had never seen such a dazzling existence.

"Nine Dragon Heaven-Suppressing Fist..."

I don't know how many people were chanting this name.

Fang Wang turned his head and looked down at the four great saints and the army of the Heaven-Stealing Holy Sect in the distance. His voice rang out: "Kneel down."

At this moment, the four great saints and those demon cultivators who did not escape all felt his gaze. When they heard the word "kneel down", most of them subconsciously knelt in the air.

The four great saints' eyelids twitched wildly, hesitated for a moment, and then bowed their heads and knelt down.

As soon as they knelt, all the remaining Heaven-Stealing Holy Sect monks knelt down.

Fang Wang ended this disaster that lasted for decades with just two punches!

Fang Wang, who was high above, was under the sun, while hundreds of thousands of monks of the Heaven-Stealing Saint Sect were under the dark clouds. One was bright, the other was dark. One was high, the other was low. One man faced hundreds of thousands of people, and hundreds of thousands of people knelt down to worship him!

The scene froze, deeply touching everyone.

The monks of the Heaven-Protecting Sect were moved, and soon someone broke the silence. Cheers resounded through the sky, and I don’t know how many people cried with joy.

“We won!”

“Oh my God, two punches, two punches killed Wen Li, including the body and the soul, leaving no trace!”

“Nine Dragons Heaven-Suppressing Fist… must be the best martial art in the world!”

“Wen Li is dead, Wen Li is dead! Hahahaha——”

“We finally won, and we can finally go home…”

Cheers echoed between heaven and earth, and the wind and waves between heaven and earth gradually subsided.

Fang Wang’s eyes condensed, and the divine sword energy burst out of his eyes, piercing through Hong Shengzun at a very fast speed. Before the other three saints could react, they were pierced through the flesh by the divine sword energy one after another, and the spiritual power in their bodies quickly dissipated.

The four people's faces changed drastically, and they looked at Fang Wang in horror.

Fang Wang said expressionlessly: "All the demons fall down and wait for the decision of the Guardian of Heaven. Your life and death will be decided by the Guardian of Heaven."

The domineering pressure of the Heavenly Dao True Art forced hundreds of thousands of demons to be suppressed. The Guardian of Heaven monks all stared at the demons with crazy and resentful eyes.

Fang Wang wanted to give them a chance to vent. After decades of fighting, Fang Wang was satisfied with two punches, but what about the chivalrous monks of the Guardian of Heaven?

If you can't avenge your victory, there will be regrets in the end!

Xiao Zi was in Fang Wang's arms and asked excitedly: "Sir, is it over?"

Fang Wang said calmly: "That's not it."

He raised his right hand and waved his sleeves to the sky. With a wave of his hand, the dark clouds covering the sky instantly dispersed. This hand seemed to pull the day back to reality, making everyone's eyelids jump wildly.

Before they could marvel, their eyes fell on the sky.

A huge red cicada was suspended under the bright sun. It was Wen Li's red cicada. It was still alive.

Fang Wang looked up at Hong Chan and said, "Are you the Thousand Eyes Great Sage?"

Hong Chan looked down at Fang Wang and said in an appreciative tone, "Youngster, you are more outstanding than the chosen ones I met in the past. No matter which era you are in, you will be the most dazzling existence. Unfortunately, you have to block my way."

Thousand Eyes Great Sage!

Everyone in the world was shocked. They had never heard of this name, but the word "Great Sage" was enough to scare them.

Even the Tianxie Saint Sect was frightened. The Hong Chan on the leader was actually a Great Sage?

Could the leader be a chess piece?

"It's not that I'm blocking your way, it's that your way has cost the lives of all the people in the world."

Fang Wang replied, his tone without any emotion, as if he didn't take the Great Sage seriously.

He had long felt the breath of the Thousand Eyes Great Sage, and his real opponent was the Thousand Eyes Great Sage.

It was obvious that the Thousand Eyes Great Sage was not in his peak state, but he was looking forward to challenging the Great Sage.

Hong Chan said quietly, "Do the lives of the people in the world matter? How many years can your people live?"

"After all, they are just dust in the mortal world. Only if they can achieve enlightenment for this saint, their lives will be valuable. Fang Wang, do you know where the so-called Holy Spirit comes from?"

Fang Wang just looked at him.

Hong Chan continued, "The so-called Holy Spirit is the soul of the ancient demons from outer space. They once swept across the world, and the upper world could not do anything to them. They are born with incredible abilities. Life and death, destiny are all in their hands. For example, they can resurrect the dead."

A layer of strong light burst out from Hong Chan's eyes, sweeping across the sky.

In an instant, white bones gradually condensed in the sky, and then condensed into the figure of Wen Li.

In addition to Wen Li, there were also figures of monks who turned to ashes, and figures appeared on the earth.

Shen Buhui slowly stood up. He looked at his hands with a look of shock on his face.

He clearly felt his vitality recovering...

How could it be...

He was not surprised, but looked at the high and mighty Hongchan with fear.

Li Qingsong also stood up. He stared at Hongchan closely, his cloudy eyes full of disbelief. He only muttered to himself: "Thousand-Eyed Great Sage... So that's it... Disaster comes from the dragon... Disaster comes from the dragon..."