While the Black God was stunned, the Taoist Master Wuwei and Master Kongjian had already broken free from Black Feather's attack, and the two attacked him from the left and right.
The old Taoist priest Wuwei brandished his long sword, unleashing countless sword energies. Each one was dazzlingly bright, as radiant as the morning sun, tearing through the sky and slicing through the void, unleashing astonishing power. The sword's cry resounded, piercing the clouds, like flowing light and lightning, the sword moving the Milky Way!
Master Kongjian was equally unyielding, directly tearing off the Buddhist beads around his neck, which burst forth with boundless Buddhist light, like shooting stars, speeding away. It was as if a Buddha was sitting in each of the beads, and the sounds of chanting and meditation rang out, intertwining into a grand Buddhist sound, sacred and boundless!
"You're courting death!" the Black God roared, his eyes filled with savagery. He flapped his wings violently, and black light raged and spread wildly on his wings. The terrifying black light transformed into nine interlocking rings, each layer surging and surging.
The moment the two sides clashed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked; the void churned.
The terrifying power of a sixth-tier expert was fully revealed.
The people standing nearby quickly retreated, not daring to get any closer, for fear of being crushed into dust by the aftershocks of the fight.
A violent surge of energy erupted from the three of them, enveloping them completely and making them invisible. All that could be heard were the continuous, violent explosions echoing through the void.
However, the explosion did not last long. Soon after, two muffled groans rang out in the air. A figure dressed in a Taoist robe and a figure dressed in a kasaya fell from the sky like a meteor, crashing heavily to the ground and creating two huge craters.
It was Master Wuwei and Master Kongjian.
As the light faded, the figure of the Black God was revealed. He was not in good condition at the time, with many places on his body filled with sword marks and Buddhist light. However, in the next second, as the power of faith gathered, all these injuries slowly healed.
However, the recovery this time is significantly slower than before.
That's because Fang Xiu has been relentlessly plundering the faith of the Black God, without ever stopping.
The Black God panicked and didn't even finish off Fang Xiu; instead, he attacked him directly.
Upon seeing this scene, Wuwei and Kongjian, who had just climbed out of the deep pit, did not offer any assistance but instead focused on healing their own injuries.
Others may not know, but the two of them know very well that Fang Xiu, though seemingly a fourth-tier cultivator, possesses world-destroying abilities and can ignore any attack, making him extremely mysterious. The idea of "the Black God wants to capture the king first" is destined to fail.
And that is indeed the case.
Fang Xiu sat calmly on the throne of bones deep within the Avici Hell, watching the Black God descend upon him.
The Black God did not choose to use the Black Flame because he knew that Fang Xiu also had this kind of flame, which would be useless. So he simply reached out and drew his bow, and holy light instantly condensed into a bow and arrow. Whoosh!
A beam of holy light shot out, moving at a speed that was as fast as teleportation.
This is a weakened version of the Holy Light from the angelic being, possessing the power to purify everything.
Almost instantly, the Holy Light Arrow pierced through Fang Xiu's body, yet there was no wound on his body, as if the arrow had hit thin air.
"What!?" The Black God was shocked. He hadn't expected that his Holy Light Arrow would be useless. This was an ability he gained by visualizing the angelic demon, the power of a god! Although it didn't have the original power, it was still the power of the angelic demon!
He had seen the video of Fang Xiu leading a hundred Taotie to besiege Mount Ling; he knew that Fang Xiu had the ability to ignore all attacks.
At the time, he only felt that Kong Jian was too weak, after all, there are different levels of strength among sixth-level experts.
If it were me, I could definitely hurt Fang Xiu. Perfectly transforming into a bizarre being and visualizing a demonic god—why couldn't I do it? No, why?
In reality, the mentality of "Black God" is similar to that of some keyboard warriors who are all talk and no action. They watch videos and point fingers, thinking they could do it too, but when they actually try it, they find that they might not be as good as in the videos.
People are always skeptical of superstition.
The skeptical Black God increased the dosage again, continuously gathering holy light arrows and shooting them at Fang Xiu. He preferred to believe that he had missed rather than believe that the power from the angelic demon was ineffective.
One after another, holy light arrows pierced through Fang Xiu's body, but Fang Xiu didn't even raise his eyes, and said calmly, "Fang Moli."
Fang Moli, whose name was called, was immediately invigorated. In a daze, he recalled the time when he fought Joker. That was the most glorious moment of his life. With Fang Xiu's help, he broke through to the fifth level and killed Joker with his sword!
Is it going to happen again?!
He gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, waiting for Fang Xiu to grant him the opportunity to slay God.
However, Fang Xiu's next words deflated his spirits.
"Give the Xuanyuan Sword to Wuwei."
Fang Moli felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and his face turned pale. However, out of instinct, he still did as he was told.
The old Taoist priest took the Xuanyuan Sword and felt its immense weight, as if he were holding a mountain. He knew this was because he had not gained the Xuanyuan Sword's approval. However, with his sixth-level strength, he could still forcefully wield it.
He slowly raised the Xuanyuan Sword, his gaze both shocked and solemn: "As expected of the ancient divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword, it is indeed extraordinary! Even I, the old Taoist, would have to use all my strength to be worthy of such a divine weapon."
The words had barely left his mouth when, boom!
From the gaunt figure of the old Taoist priest, a soaring sword aura erupted, reaching straight into the sky and shaking the Milky Way.
The attack of the Black God paused abruptly, as he sensed a deadly threat.
"The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the Human Emperor. After much thought, I believe only the Ziwei Sword Intent is worthy of it. The Ziwei Emperor Star is the Emperor Star in the central sky of the Northern and Southern Dippers. Its intent is supreme, and its spirit is holy. Now, I will use the Ziwei Sword Intent to drive the Xuanyuan Sword. Wonderful! Wonderful! Hahaha... Today, I will let you, this Western barbarian, see what it means to be the supreme ruler! What it means to be the Emperor Star shining alone!"
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