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Chapter 134 Martial God Sect (Congratulations to Bai Yin!)(2/2)

"Secret skill, Hunyuan Wuji!"

But Fang Xi didn’t want to hear it at all!

As he performed his secret skill, the blood-red giant behind him suddenly made the same move.

Even faster and stronger!

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be thousands of huge red hands falling from the sky!

Rumble!

Smoke and dust are flying, and the earth is shaking!

Hanguang Hall was reduced to ruins, and even half of the entire Liang Palace was destroyed!

And among the ruins, there are still bits of flesh foam and blood... these are the former Liang Wang and the great masters!

A few days later, shocking news spread throughout the world.

The supreme master Fang Xi, who had disappeared for more than thirty years, reappeared and killed the King of Liang, who was considered the most powerful in the world, with a fist!

It is even rumored that this person has been in seclusion for thirty years and finally broke through the legendary realm of ‘True Gang Transformation’!

The path of martial arts, above that of the master, has not been cut off!

Suddenly, the situation in the world changed suddenly!



Blackstone City.

Fang Xi stood on a mountain peak, overlooking the city where she settled when she first crossed over.

The demonic realm that covered the sky, blocked out the sun, and enveloped the entire city like a black bowl turned upside down has long since disappeared.

Instead, there is a lifeless and desolate ruins!

"According to nearby county records... In the sixth year of Emperor Ming's reign, the demon tree escaped and its whereabouts are unknown..."

The corners of Fang Xi's mouth twitched.

After he casually crushed King Liang to death, he immediately headed towards Black Rock City without stopping.

But when I arrived, I saw a dead city!

"I forgot that the demon tree would eat a whole city and then leave... The die-hard faction had a certain reason."

"This is terrible. Where did the demon tree go?"

The world of Da Liang is vast, and even if Fang Xi is an immortal cultivator, he cannot inspect every inch of the land.

"I'm afraid we can only find it when this demon appears again, swallowing up a city and shocking the world?"

He murmured to himself: "Or, form a force dedicated to looking for monsters?"

This is what Fang Xi has always thought.

When I returned this time, I found that the Demon Hunting Building with imperial background had long been destroyed, and the big shopkeeper, Fatty Han, was missing... which was also a small pity.

Fortunately, Fang Xi also found a lot of precious monster materials from Prince Liang's treasure house.

Just as he was meditating, figures with different appearances suddenly came to the edge.

There are men and women among them, old and young, and there are many who wear strange clothes. What they have in common is that every one of them is a master of martial arts!

The person in front had a bronze complexion and an old face. When he saw Fang Xi, his eyes lit up and he took a step forward: "It is indeed Grandmaster Fang!"

"Zhou Tong?"

Fang Xi also recognized the old man and couldn't help but sigh: "Where is Yan Falcon?"

"Old Yan passed away ten years ago..." Zhou Tong replied nervously, and introduced Fang Xi: "These are all the masters in my master association. They came here one after another when they heard the news about your breakthrough."

For a grandmaster, wealth and power can be taken at will, and the only thing he can pursue is the realm above the martial saint!

"I dare to ask Grandmaster Fang, what is the level above the Martial Saint?"

A female grandmaster took a step forward, clasped her fists and bent down to ask respectfully.

Fang Xi turned around and faced the masters, with a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.

The next moment, a bright red figure 20 meters high appeared behind him!

——The real body of Hunyuan!

"Above the Martial Saint, there is the Martial God!!!"

Fang Xi solemnly declared.

"Meet the God of War!"

A group of masters all bowed their heads, and some even had tears in their eyes.

The path after becoming a master has finally been achieved by someone!

At this moment, Fang Xi is the 'god' in their hearts!

"I intend to form the 'Martial God Sect' and share the way of the Martial God with you!"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xi said something that made all the masters feel happy.

"In this case, on behalf of the Grand Master Association, I will merge all the personnel into the Martial God Sect!"

The female grandmaster who first asked immediately said.

She is the head of the current Grandmaster Association, but she doesn't care about power at all. In other words, after Fang Xi revealed this attitude, her attitude no longer matters.

"Greetings to the sect master, thank you very much for your great kindness in preaching!"

Zhou Tong and other masters immediately saluted again.

At this moment, Wushen Sect easily replaced the Grandmaster Association and became the largest sect in the world!

Build a force!

This is what Fang Xi has always thought about. He needs someone to look for traces of demons for him.

In addition, it is also for the breakthrough after Martial God!

'After all, I am only one person and my abilities are limited. I have no clue how to break through after Zhen Gang transforms... Why don't I spread the word, and even give the second-level medicine, and make this world a testing ground for my skills...

'

This is using one world as a testing ground to deduce subsequent techniques.

With a long life span of more than three hundred years, Fang Xi can wait and wait for the growth of generations of geniuses!

As for backlash?

Fang Xi is not afraid at all, because he will have to wait until he has established his foundation before giving him the second-level qi and blood elixir to truly assist the emergence of a new Martial God under his sect!

In the early stages of foundation building, if you fight against the Martial God, you can basically win for sure!

After all, immortal cultivators have too many methods, while Martial Gods have only one method, let alone flying...

Even if he uses strength to jump, he will lose his flexibility and will only be forced to death by flying a kite by the foundation-building monks!
Chapter completed!
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