Chapter 125: Breakthrough in the Realm of Transcendence! [Seeking Monthly Votes]

After holding the first thunder, Fang Wang showed a look of dissatisfaction.

That's it?

superficial!

He didn't even have to show his true strength, and he didn't even need to use the strongest posture of the Tiangang Holy Body.

Although he was dissatisfied, the other Taiyuan Sect monks outside the formation were frightened. They probably wouldn't have had time to react to the thunder from the sky just now.

The faces of Chai Yi, Zhao Chuanqian, Yang Yuanzi and others were solemn. It was not that they were frightened by Dujie, but they were frightened by Fang Wang's strength. This was an instinct and had nothing to do with their close relationship.

As the first thunderbolt fell, the thunder disaster officially began. Thunder and lightning struck down one after another, falling on Fang Wang.

He meditated in mid-air, relying on the body-protecting Divine Gang to resist the thunder. The thunder and lightning fell on him and disappeared, unable to shake his figure. More and more thunder and lightning struck, and the momentum continued to increase, echoing in Taiyuan Gate. , deafening.

The disciples outside the formation began to discuss in surprise, but no matter how many of them there were, their voices could not cover up the thunder.

Xiao Zi was also outside the formation, and her heart was filled with excitement.

If one day it wants to transform into a dragon, it will have to survive such a calamity and let the world announce its transformation!

The tribulation continues!

After a full time of burning incense, Tianwei ushered in another stage. The monks who were standing in the formation turned pale, and they felt that the formation might be broken at any time.

The white snow inside the formation has melted long ago, and it is like two seasons from the outside. The falling speed of the flying snow outside the formation is not as fast as before, and even the snow mist has become thinner.

More and more disciples are coming to watch Fang Wang overcome the tribulation. Today's scene will be deeply engraved in their hearts and will be unforgettable for their entire lives.

From now on, overcoming tribulations will become a standard for Taiyuan Sect disciples to measure great monks.

And this standard will become higher and higher as time goes by.

Fang Wang was immersed in the practice, and Xuanyang Nerve's Taoist methods were reviewed in his mind.

Crossing the Void Realm is the realm of tempering the soul!

After reaching the realm of crossing the void, in addition to the skyrocketing cultivation level, the soul can also be unsheathed. Even if the monk dies physically, the soul can still live.

You must know that in the Crossing Void Realm, most monks have no means to check the escape of the Yuan Shen. Fang Wang is an outlier, and there are very few people in the Condensing Spirit Realm who can compare with him.

When the soul is out of the body, it can also spy on the ghost things wandering in the human world. The so-called ghost things are not just ghosts and evil spirits, but there are also many invisible things that belong to the underworld.

As the thunderstorm became stronger and stronger, Fang Wang, who was in a state of enlightenment, subconsciously activated the Tiangang Holy Body. A domineering momentum shot into the sky, causing the thunderclouds in the sky to disperse. The Taiyuanmen formation fluctuated violently and could break up at any time.

"Someone come quickly!"

An elder shouted angrily with a red face. The veins on his neck were bulging out, looking so ferocious.

Not just him, the masters of various peaks called for their disciples to join the formation, and they only needed to pour spiritual power into their bodies.

In less than five breaths, more than 10,000 disciples joined the formation, making the formation light curtain quickly stabilized.

All those who entered the formation could feel the terrifying momentum within the formation. Their expressions changed dramatically, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

"What realm is Senior Brother? This aura is so unbelievable!"

"Just the momentum is so oppressive. It's hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to become Senior Brother Fang's opponent..."

"Why don't you call me Master Fang... Oh my god, I feel like I can't hold it anymore even if I'm standing at the back!"

"Come quickly, people are not enough!"

As each disciple exclaimed, more and more disciples joined the formation. At first glance, it seemed that the Taiyuan Sect was forming a formation to suppress Fang Wang.

Fang Wang changed his movements with his hands. Gradually, fireballs condensed on the back of his head, which were transformed by Xuanyang's true fire. Wisps of scorching white flames escaped from his body surface, making his whole body look... It seemed as if he was about to transform into an immortal at any moment.

Fang Wang has entered a state of selflessness. He knows that the thunder tribulation no longer poses a threat to him. Now he only needs to concentrate on cultivating his soul.

The moment his soul leaves his body, he will be considered successful!

…

In the Imperial City of Daqi, the once prosperous city was filled with smoke. The attics collapsed and dust billowed. The cries of children, women, and the shouts of men echoed in every corner.

A large number of soldiers are carrying out rescue operations in the city, and there are also many uninjured people looking at the sky, with despair and fear on their faces.

The thunderclouds in the sky were torn into countless pieces, and traces of the passing sword energy could be vaguely seen. There was even a terrifying sword mark from the south wall to the north wall in the palace. It was hard to imagine what kind of horrific battle had occurred previously.

High in the air.

Xiaoyaoxian's right hand was squeezing Xu Qiu Ming's neck, with a cruel smile on his face. Xu Qiu Ming's arms were drooping, his robe was torn, he was covered in blood, and his two toes were still bleeding.

Xu Qiu Ming was about to lose consciousness, but he still raised his right hand with difficulty and pointed at Xiaoyaoxian's chest with two fingers, as if he was stabbing Xiaoyaoxian with a sword.

"Your knowledge of swordsmanship is very good, and you are qualified to be a sacrifice to let you live a few more days."

Xiaoyaoxian sneered. He then looked down and suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

In less than ten breaths, he flew high into the sky again. At this moment, he was holding another person in his left hand, it was Zhao Qi, and Zhao Qi had already fainted.

"Tell Taiyuanmen Fang Wang that I am waiting for him at Tianding Mountain in the north. He only has one year. If he does not come after one year, not only will the emperor of the Seven Dynasties die, but I will also massacre Daqi. At that time, the country will be filled with blood and millions of people will be killed!"

Xiaoyaoxian's voice echoed over the imperial city, and he flew north with Zhao Qi and Xu Qiu Ming in hand.

In a palace in the imperial city.

The Fang family gathered here. A young man looked at Fang Meng and asked nervously, "Grandpa, will my brother go to fight?"

He is Fang Wang's younger brother, Fang Xun.

Fang Meng's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "He will go, and he will kill the thief with his own hands!"

Wailings came from all directions, indicating how terrible this disaster was. There were many cultivators in the Fang Mansion, relying on the formation to protect the entire Fang Mansion, but those people could only suffer.

As a founding duke, Fang Meng was naturally heartbroken, but he was just a mortal. Although he was also cultivating immortals, he was powerless in the face of Xiaoyaoxian. He didn't even have the ability to go to heaven.

The rest of the Fang Mansion fell into silence, and the atmosphere was depressing.

They all had an idea in their hearts.

Does Fang Wang really have a chance of winning against Xiaoyaoxian just now?

After seeing Xiaoyaoxian's ability, they really felt that Xiaoyaoxian was an immortal in their hearts, but this immortal was different from the immortals in mythology. He was so evil and cruel.

…

Taiyuan Gate, thunderclouds slowly dissipated.

The light curtain of the formation surrounding the main vein slowly dissipated, tens of thousands of cultivators were suspended in the air, and some weaker disciples had already landed on the peaks of each vein. While practicing and panting, they couldn't help but look at the main peak.

Fang Wang was meditating above the main vein, and the tops of all the peaks were high. His golden scales and white feathers fluttered in the wind, and golden dragon energy surrounded his body, and with the circle of fireballs behind his head, he looked like a real immortal descending to the earth.

Whether it was the high-level officials or disciples of Taiyuan Gate, they were all in fear.

When Fang Wang's tribulation came to the most critical moment, the might of the sky was extremely terrifying, forcing Taiyuan Gate to mobilize more than 100,000 disciples to provide spiritual power, just to barely keep the formation intact.

If the thunder tribulation continued for a while, they might not be able to hold on, and even Taiyuan Gate would be razed to the ground.

The might of the sky was so terrifying that they really felt like they were fighting against God.

What shocked them most was Fang Wang's performance.

From beginning to end, Fang Wang was not injured, and his hair was not messy, as if it was not him who was going through the tribulation.

The disciples looked at Fang Wang with admiration, and the senior leaders looked at Fang Wang with expectation.

They all knew that with the end of this tribulation, Taiyuan Sect would become the strongest sect in Daqi, without a doubt!

Even the mysterious Jinxiao Sect could not be Fang Wang's opponent.

Even the deputy head Chai Yi thought so.

She looked at Fang Wang from a distance, and kept comparing Fang Wang with the Demon Lord in her heart.

She suddenly lost confidence in the Demon Lord.

This kid is too strong!

Chai Yi remembered the first time she met Fang Wang, as if it was a lifetime ago. It has only been a few years, and Fang Wang has become so strong...

At this moment.

Fang Wang is looking down at the entire Taiyuan Sect, but he is not looking with his naked eyes, but in the state of his soul.

He is standing high in the sky, and can even see his own body below.

An unprecedented wonderful feeling surged into his heart. At this moment, he felt free, as if his body was a shackle.

But he quickly suppressed this thought. He not only had to cultivate his soul, but also his body. Only by cultivating both his soul and body could he truly walk towards the path of immortality.

Fang Wang saw many souls wandering in Taiyuan Gate, some of them were human souls, some were demon souls. These souls were not ghosts, but souls that even cultivators in the Concentrated Spirit Realm could not see. They seemed to be still in the human world, but in fact they had already fallen into the underworld, but were only presented in the world of the living.

Yin and Yang separated!

Fang Wang saw a soul on the hillside of the main vein looking at him.

Guang Qiuxian!

Guang Qiuxian stood in front of his grave, stroking his beard and smiling, looking at Fang Wang with a look of relief.

When Fang Wang saw him, he suddenly felt relieved.

As for what he was relieved of, even he couldn't explain it clearly.

Then, Fang Wang returned to his body, his soul returned to its place, and he took control of his body. He felt a sense of solidity, which made him inexplicably relieved.

Although the state of the soul leaving the body was free, it was too floating, as if it would be dragged away by an unknown force at any time.

Fang Wang stood up, flew towards the Shiyuan Hall, and quickly entered the hall.

"No one is allowed to approach the Shiyuan Hall, and do not disturb the master from consolidating his cultivation!"

Zhao Chuangan's majestic voice resounded throughout Taiyuan Gate, breaking the silence and causing Taiyuan Gate to fall into a commotion, with everyone marveling at the previous tribulation.

Back to the Shiyuan Hall.

Fang Wang began to meditate and practice, regulating his spiritual power.

He completely entered the realm of crossing the void!

His spiritual power was also transforming!

His aura continued to surge, causing the Shiyuan Hall to tremble.

Xiao Zi entered the hall carefully, and Zhao Zhen followed him out of the Soul Devouring Gourd. He sighed softly: "With such momentum, anyone who becomes the master's enemy is sad."

He even felt that Fang Wang was invincible in the world.

Maybe his cultivation was not the pinnacle of the world, but that domineering and indomitable aura was definitely the best in the world!