Chapter 271 Heavenly Palace God, the Power of the Heavenly Palace Halberd

The Heavenly Palace was silent, Fang Wang was confronting a mysterious figure emitting strong light.

Fang Wang found that he could not leave the Heavenly Palace for the time being, nor could he spy on the situation of the Soul Shaper.

It seemed that if he wanted to get out, he had to first understand the figure in front of him.

Fang Wang took a step forward, and almost at the same time, the mysterious figure followed suit, with the same movements and even the same speed.

Fang Wang's right foot could not help but stop in the air, and the other party did the same.

This made Fang Wang frown. Could the other party be his mirror image?

Just when Fang Wang was confused, the strong light on the mysterious figure suddenly burst, and a violent wave of air rushed towards Fang Wang.

Boom!

Fang Wang was suppressed and slid back, and the whole Heavenly Palace trembled violently.

He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. After the strong light dissipated, the mysterious figure revealed its true appearance. Its face was exactly the same as Fang Wang's, but he was wearing a dark gold chain mail, his shoulder helmet was like a dragon head, his belt was like python scales, his wrist guards and boots were all shining with extraordinary divine light, and the dragon horns of his helmet emitted two golden flames, like phoenix wings floating in the air.

Fang Wang, who was wearing armor, raised his right hand, and a Tiangong halberd condensed in his hand.

Fang Wang was dressed in white, like a Taoist master in the world, while the mysterious Fang Wang seemed to be a god of war from the upper world, exuding an aura of supremacy.

The mysterious Fang Wang slowly raised his chin, revealing a rebellious smile, looking down at Fang Wang, and said: "You have practiced too many unique skills and ignored your own strength. If you want to create the ninth natal treasure spirit and break your own shackles, you must defeat me first."

Dang!

He suddenly slammed the Tiangong Halberd into the ground, and waves of visible impact force expanded rapidly, causing the environment in the Tiangong to change suddenly. In the blink of an eye, they appeared on the vast and boundless land.

The sky was so blue, the mountains in the distance were undulating, and the flowers and plants under Fang Wang's feet were swaying slightly in the wind.

Fang Wang looked at the mysterious Fang Wang without fear, and he asked softly: "Then please come and teach me, but how should I call you?"

Mysterious Fang Wang raised his halberd, pointed at Fang Wang from a distance, tilted his head and smiled: "My name is Fang Wang, you can also call me Tiangong Zhenshen."

Tiangong Zhenshen?

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows, and before he could think more, Tiangong Zhenshen suddenly stepped forward, and this step directly caused the thousand-mile land to collapse.

Almost instantly, Fang Wang instinctively flew back, only to see that the tip of Tiangong Zhenshen's Tiangong Halberd was less than ten centimeters away from his face.

During the backward flight, Fang Wang's right hand condensed the Tiangong Halberd, and his eyes burst into divine sword energy.

Tiangong True God turned his head to avoid the divine sword energy.

Everything happened too fast. In just two breaths, the two of them traveled thousands of miles, raising dust and sand along the way.

Fang Wang held the Tiangong Halberd and smashed it angrily. The two halberds collided, and the shock force generated shattered the surrounding mountains.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes became sharp.

The heart of heaven!

Almost at the same time, the momentum of the two people burst out together. Fang Wang's Tiangang Zhiyang Holy Body burst out, and the white clothes were broken, revealing a strong physique. The thirty-six Tiangang star points on the upper body appeared, and the yang flames overflowed from them, making him surrounded by flames. The momentum was not inferior to the Tiangong True God wearing armor.

Fang Wang's eyes condensed, and the divine sword energy penetrated into his body. He then rushed towards the Tiangong True God head-on.

The same was true for the Heavenly Palace True God. The two of them collided quickly, their bodies intertwined, the halberd shadows continued, the halberd light flashed, and from a distance, the sky seemed to be constantly exploding. Their momentum made the earth tremble and the mountains collapse.

When Fang Wang's consciousness was fighting in the Heavenly Palace, his breath could not help but emanate, causing the high tower where he was shaping his soul to tremble.

King Guangmeng, Hong Xian'er, and Xiao Zi stood by the lake, looking at the golden light column above the high tower. The golden light shone on their faces, making their expressions change light and dark.

In the golden light column, long dragons rose one after another, sank into the sea of ​​clouds, and disappeared, continuously and endlessly.

The strong wind whistled in the mountains and forests around the lake, startling the monks under King Guangmeng to fly out of their caves and gather towards the lake.

"What's going on? Such a terrible pressure!"

"That's the Soul-shaping Tower. Is there someone shaping souls?"

"The soul-shaping can be so loud. Is it possible that another eternal demon is born?"

"The prince is here too. It should be fine. It's probably a genius cultivated by the prince."

"Tsk tsk, the geniuses emerging in this world are really more exaggerated than each other. With such momentum, what grade of treasure spirit do you think this person will shape?"

The monks were discussing on the lake, and a few great monks flew to King Guangmeng to inquire about the situation.

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King Guangmeng only said that someone was shaping souls, but did not reveal their identities.

As Fang Wang's momentum became more and more exaggerated, King Guangmeng could not hold back and began to order his men to form a formation to isolate his villa.

The strong wind blew his hair, and his eyes were fixed on the golden light column on the Soul-shaping Tower, full of expectations.

He began to admire Dong Gonghuang.

If such a genius died under the suppression of the seven clans, it would be a real loss to the world.

Now that Fang Wang is alive and showing even stronger talent, King Guang Meng has confidence in Fang Wang.

Perhaps their Hong family can really rely on Fang Wang to survive the disaster!

Hong Xian'er didn't think that far. She stared at the golden light column while thinking about her own Taoism.

She was born strong. Seeing Fang Wang become stronger, she was not discouraged, but more motivated.

She didn't want to lose to anyone, even Fang Wang, who had no hope of catching up for the time being!

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunders continued to sound. Fang Wang, shirtless, held the Tiangong Halberd in his hand. The Record of Extinction was suspended behind his head. His body was burning with golden flames. As he waved the Tiangong Halberd, the cold light in his eyes drew two curved rays of light.

Tiangong True God also waved the Tiangong Halberd. He did not use the Record of Extinction. From beginning to end, he only used the Tiangong Halberd and his physical strength.

Fang Wang found that the Tiangong Halberd in his hand was stronger than his own.

The battle had lasted for half an hour, and the two were evenly matched. No matter what kind of magical power Fang Wang used, Tiangong True God could dodge with extremely fast reaction, or use his powerful physical strength and the power of the Tiangong Halberd to break the law.

Fang Wang suddenly realized that he had neglected to study the Tiangong Halberd.

He had always known that the Tiangong Halberd was his strongest treasure spirit, containing incredible power, but he was obsessed with various unique skills and thus ignored the attention to the Tiangong Halberd.

Could it be that the appearance of Tiangong True God was to remind him of this?

Fang Wang raised his halberd and stabbed, and nine black dragons appeared out of thin air, ferociously killing the Heavenly Palace God.

The Heavenly Palace God bent down and swung his halberd, and the terrifying energy swept across the sky like an ocean, powerfully dispersing the nine black dragons. Fang Wang held the halberd in one hand, erected it in front of him, and resisted it with his own spiritual power.

The golden flame on his body was pulled back, stretching for hundreds of feet, and Fang Wang seemed to be wearing a domineering golden cloak.

The Heavenly Palace God came to Fang Wang again, and his moves of swinging the Heavenly Palace Halberd were no longer messy, but became methodical, one move after another, faster and faster, and stronger and stronger.

Fang Wang saw the moves and countered them, and he felt that the blood and qi of the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body were shaking, which surprised him.

Since he trained the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body, this was the first time Fang Wang had such a feeling.

The power of the Heavenly Palace Halberd was hurting his body!

Although the impact was not great, such power made Fang Wang more interested in the Heavenly Palace Halberd.

"If you are only at this level, you will die. Don't think that just your consciousness is in the Heavenly Palace. As long as I destroy you, I can replace your will and become a brand new you!"

The Heavenly Palace True God smiled grimly, and swept another halberd, sweeping across the sky, unstoppable.

Fang Wang used the Nine Nether Freedom Technique, directly passed through the power of the Heavenly Palace Halberd, and stabbed the Heavenly Palace Halberd with a halberd.

This was the first time he used the Nine Nether Freedom Technique. The Heavenly Palace True God was moved, and was hit by Fang Wang unexpectedly, and his body flew out.

Fang Wang took advantage of the situation and continued to kill.

This battle was longer than he thought.

Days passed.

Even if Fang Wang had the upper hand, he could not kill the Heavenly Palace True God with one blow.

The Heavenly Palace True God was the same. The two showed completely different physiques. Fang Wang had strong blood and qi, while the Heavenly Palace True God had endless spiritual power.

In a blink of an eye.

A month passed.

The two were still fighting. The world had turned into a chaotic ruin. The sky and the earth were dark, and only their figures kept shining and moving.

Up to now, Fang Wang had been fighting completely with his physical strength. During this period, he had used other natal treasures, but he could not kill the Heavenly Palace God. When his spiritual power was exhausted, he had to fight with the Heavenly Palace Halberd.

Fang Wang was not impatient, but his heart fell into a state of emptiness.

The Heavenly Palace God, who was swinging the halberd quickly, seemed to feel his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The Heavenly Palace God did not shout, but focused on fighting.

Time continued to pass quickly.

Months passed.

The altitude of Fang Wang's battle with the Heavenly Palace God continued to decrease. I don't know how long it had been. The two lost their ability to fly and fought on land on the broken land.

The speed of their swinging halberds was not affected, and it was still swift. It was difficult for ordinary people's naked eyes to keep up with their speed.

Bang!

The two halberds hit each other again, and this time, the two stopped at the same time.

Fang Wang looked at the Heavenly Palace God and said slowly, "If I stop, will this battle also stop?"

The Heavenly Palace God grinned and said, "You know the special nature of the Heavenly Palace. No matter how long it takes here, it will only take a moment outside. Do you want to stop?"

Fang Wang did not answer. He waved his halberd again, using his actions to show his attitude.

The battle continues!

Fang Wang closed his eyes, carefully felt the Heavenly Palace Halberd, and fought instinctively.

The Heavenly Palace God did not disturb him with words, and fought quietly.

Time continued to pass, and Fang Wang gradually entered a state of selflessness.

One year!

Five years!

Ten years!

One hundred years!

Fang Wang suddenly felt like he was stepping on air, and staggered. Then he opened his eyes and found himself back in the Heavenly Palace. His body was free of fatigue, and even his spiritual power was restored to full strength.

He looked forward, and the Heavenly Palace God was looking at him. The Heavenly Palace Halberd was standing beside him, and a wisp of strange white air was lingering around the halberd.

Fang Wang also stuck the Tiangong Halberd on the ground. He looked at the Tiangong True God and asked, "Who are you? What is the origin of Tiangong?"

The Tiangong True Body raised his chin and regained his unruly demeanor. He looked at Fang Wang disdainfully and said with a smile, "I am you."