Barbarians, divine elephants, and savage insects.

Many thoughts rose in Fang Qing's mind, making Fang Qing feel many mysterious things.

He thought of the legendary Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power, that martial art that was famous throughout the world, and it actually had many similarities with the barbarians' body structure.

The way of barbarian insects, the way of divine elephants, many thoughts remained in Fang Qing's mind, turning into Taoist fruits. Many insect-elephant runes condensed, containing unimaginable power.

In addition, many insect-elephant talismans fell into the bodies of many disciples of the Yuhua Sect, which instantly greatly increased their fighting power many times. A wild, powerful and brave aura flowed everywhere, allowing many disciples of the Yuhua Sect to fight above their level.

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill those barbarians!"

The holy sons of the Yuhua Sect roared and shouted, connecting their auras with the auras of many disciples, and transformed into something that seemed like the Dharmakaya of Heaven and Earth. This Dharmakaya of Heaven and Earth was presided over by a master of the Yuanxian level, with runes of many Ancestral Immortals, Golden Immortals, and Half-Step Golden Immortals, and with the blessing of the Insect Elephant rune, every disciple of the Yuhua Sect displayed an incomparably terrifying combat power.

When the neat rows of barbarian troops rushed out to charge, this Dharma image of heaven and earth cast countless great magic arts, each of which was enough to crush the void. The formation diagrams crushed down and directly broke the coalition of the barbarian army. Many barbarians suffered heavy losses immediately, and all kinds of totems in their bodies were absorbed, making the disciples of Yuhua Sect even more powerful.

The runes cast by Fang Qing could surprisingly absorb the power of the barbarians, causing their power to continuously decrease, while allowing the disciples of Yuhua Sect to receive more and more blessings.

With his cultivation reaching this level, he could see the peculiarities of the barbarian insects with just a little use of his wisdom, and naturally found a way to restrain them.

For a time, the barbarian army suffered heavy losses.

Fang Han had not yet joined the battlefield. At this moment, he was beside Fang Qing, paying attention to the battle situation in the distance.

"It's not just the barbarians who have come this time, there are also many masters from other worlds. However, it doesn't make much difference to us. It just increases the diversity of our talismans."

Fang Han looked into the distance and saw that among the barbarian army, there were many blond, blue-eyed, winged powerful alien warriors, as well as many ancient corpses, bones, etc., all from other worlds.

As soon as these masters appeared, they immediately came to kill us.

Fang Han also rushed over. When his body moved, the endless void twisted, as if it had turned into a scroll. All the barbarian soldiers in the scroll were involuntarily shattered, and even their totems were shattered.

For a time, the barbarian army suffered heavy losses.

Many sword lights rushed towards Fang Han, but they completely dissipated without causing any wind or waves.

Fang Han started a killing spree, his big hands falling on the heads of many birdmen. These birdmen were destroyed and all their energy was absorbed.

The disciples of Yuhua Sect are so fierce.

The disciples from Yongzhou who were not far away saw this scene with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"We are not seeing things, are we? Is this still a disciple of Yuhua Sect? He is actually slaughtering the barbarian army like slaughtering dogs!
"Brother Zhang, you didn't enter the Ancient Ruins this time, so you don't know how terrifying that brother is. That brother is Brother Fang Han from the Yuhua Sect. He gained great benefits in the Ancient Ruins and was directly promoted to the Semi-Saint realm. In particular, he also obtained the treasure house of the Tianchan Buddha Emperor. He is much more powerful than the Martial Tyrant Huangfu Fei and the Wise Fist Mu Yezhen. Even the Little Stone Emperor of the Taiyi Sect was suppressed by him."

A disciple from Yongzhou who had participated in the bloody trial spoke hurriedly.

"No wonder this person is so terrifying. He can actually kill the half-saint of the barbarians. But if this continues, I'm afraid the saint of the barbarians will also take action. I don't know what kind of changes will happen at that time."

"Ah, the saint really took action, huh? Why did the saint's aura disappear again?"

While the many saints of Yongzhou were discussing, they saw the aura of a barbarian saint suddenly appear in the depths of the endless void and launched a very terrifying attack on Fang Han. The majesty and aura of the saint could simply crush eternity and shake the heavens and the earth, but it disappeared the moment it appeared.

This made many saints very curious and they didn't know what was going on.

Then they saw a peerless master from the Yuhua Sect sitting in the void, holding in his hand the saint who had just been attacked by the barbarians.

"The fight between the Barbarian Saint and us is a battle of life and death. In this case, I have no choice but to capture you and protect the safety of my Yuhua Sect and Zhongzhou."

Fang Qing opened his mouth in the void, holding a barbarian saint in his big hand. The saint's body was covered with patterns of dragons and snakes, including the Vermillion Bird, the Black Tortoise, the White Tiger, the Azure Dragon, and images of countless barbarian ancestors looking up at the sky.

It was a very magical picture. Behind the picture, there were blood-stained totems, winding vines, blood-sucking demons, and clothes like bone spurs, which fully displayed the wild scenery of the ancient times and a different civilization.

The civilization of the barbarians is completely different from that of the gods, but it also shows a very unique civilization.

The barbarian saint had so many totems, which meant that he could unleash extremely terrifying power. However, these powers were still too small in front of Fang Qing. The small ones were suppressed by Fang Qing, the small ones were directly refined by Fang Qing, and Fang Qing even used the great puppet technique to turn the saint into a puppet.

The stage in heaven is still bigger.

When Fang Qing was in the lower world, he obtained the treasure house of the Immortal Panwu. In the treasure house of the Immortal Panwu, there were only some insignificant puppets, and the strongest puppet was actually just an ant at the seventh level of the Immortal Realm. Thinking about it now, it was still too weak.

With Fang Qing's current level of cultivation, he can even refine a saint immortal into a puppet. If such a puppet is used to guard an immortal palace treasury, it will definitely be much more powerful than the Tianwu Treasury.

Fang Qing remembered too many things at this moment, and the Xuanhuang World of that year was still in his body. A lot of original power was flowing, making the origin of the Xuanhuang World reach the level of saint.

After the origin of the Xuanhuang World reached the Saint Immortal level, Fang Qing saw more sceneries in this world, such as the corpses of some Saint Immortals and the corpses of several Supreme Immortal Emperors.

These existences are all in the deeper part of the Xuanhuang World. They were rarely encountered in the past. Now that the Xuanhuang World has been upgraded to the level of saints, these things have appeared.

As Fang Qing's mind and will flowed, the Book of the Emperor of Earth was promoted to a king-grade immortal weapon in a very short period of time, and it was a high-level king-grade immortal weapon among the king-grade immortal weapons.

"Is this the gift from the Xuanhuang World to me?" Fang Qing was quite moved, but he stopped attacking. He was only responsible for cleaning up the saints of the barbarians, and the rest was left to the saints of the Yuhua Sect. Immediately, the saints went over and killed all the invading barbarians.

The faces of the many saints of Yongzhou showed expressions of extreme shock. They never expected that there was such a person in Yuhua Sect.

"Who is that terrifying existence who actually has such boundless power? The one who just arrived is a saint immortal from the barbarian tribe, who is called the army lord in the barbarian tribe. When surrounded by numerous barbarian armies, these barbarian armies would bless this barbarian army lord, making his strength almost reach the level of the immortal emperor, but he was killed in one move?"

"Could it be one of the emperors of Yuhua Sect? We really don't know who the emperor is. Who was the one who made the move? Was it the head of Yuhua Sect, Supreme Yu Huang, or another emperor?"

"You don't know this. This is the deputy head of my Yuhua Sect! His cultivation has reached the realm of the Supreme Saint Immortal, but the deputy head's strength can definitely kill any Saint Immortal of the same realm in seconds. He is the strongest among the Saint Immortals!"

"What? Yuhua Sect has a deputy sect leader. Why haven't we heard of this? In the past, Yuhua Sect only had one sect leader, Yu Huang. When did they get a deputy sect leader?"

"But this person is too terrifying. His strength is beyond our imagination. Our Yongzhou Saint can also drive out the barbarians who invaded us under the leadership of this person!"

"Have you noticed that the Yuhua Sect is now so powerful? Those saints seemed to be about the same as us in the past, but now they have reached this level. And Sun Shihua, the reincarnation of the Saint of Painting, has actually risen to the level of a saint. Why is this?"

Among the many saints in Yongzhou, there is one who is the most powerful and is also the reincarnation of a saint immortal. Now the cultivation level of this reincarnation of a saint immortal is only at the Yuanxian realm. However, when he looks at Sun Shihua who has been promoted to a saint immortal not far away, there is obvious envy on his face, and there are many puzzles.

Why is Sun Shihua improving so quickly?

"Junior Brother Xing, all this is thanks to the deputy head of my Yuhua Sect. If Junior Brother Xing joins my Yuhua Sect, he can also receive guidance from my deputy head of Yuhua Sect in the future and can easily break through the realm."

Sun Shihua seemed to sense the thoughts of the Holy Son of Yongzhou and spoke with a smile.

The most powerful saint son in Yongzhou is called Xing Yuehua, who is the reincarnation of "Star Saint". He had a good relationship with him in the past years, but his current cultivation level is only Yuanxian realm, which is really weak in today's world of great contention.

One must be promoted to the saint realm to have the ability to protect oneself.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Sun. I also very much hope to get close to the many Taoist friends in Yuhua Sect."

Xing Yuehua heard what Sun Shihua said and spoke hurriedly. He already felt that he was at a disadvantage and it was not easy for him to deal with some Yuanxian of the barbarians. But when Sun Shihua drew a picture, hundreds and thousands of Yuanxian were reduced to ashes.

And in the process of this constant fighting, suddenly the void in the distance fluctuated, and three huge saints descended from the sky at once.

The leader of these three saints had a very strange face, and the countless vital energies above his head vaguely condensed into a sacred peak of the Five Mountains.

This is the saint of the Five Mountains Divine Sect and also the master of treasure refining of the Five Mountains Divine Sect, Master Wei.

As for the other two saints, they are also saints of the Five Mountains Divine Sect, one is called the Saint of Sorrow and the other is called the Saint of Illusion.

At this time, the three saints arrived and immediately looked at the many saints of Yuhua Sect. One of the saints made a rumbling sound: "Where is Fang Han from Yuhua Sect? He actually dared to kill my disciple in the ancient ruins. Today I will make him pay with his life!"

"That's right, Fang Han, get out here and kneel down. Don't think that Yuhua Sect can protect you. This time you will only die!"

"Kneel down! No one in heaven or on earth can save you. After you killed our disciple Han Yu, your death is inevitable!"

The three saints spoke one by one, and the terrifying majesty of the saints burst out, causing many disciples of the Yuhua Sect to feel tremendous pressure.

"Bao Sheng, Huan Sheng, Bei Sheng, what are you doing? All the grudges that happened in the ancient ruins are not allowed to be avenged in the outside world. Now you want to violate the rules of the heaven and seek revenge on our people. Do you really think you can cover up the world with one hand? Do you ignore the rules of the entire heaven?"

It was at this moment that Sun Shihua stood up.

Now that his realm has reached the Saint Immortal realm, he can naturally be on par with other Saint Immortals. Senior Brother Fang Han, as he once was, is now only at the realm of Half-Saint, but no one dares to underestimate Senior Brother Fang Han.

"Oh, Sun Shihua, you are so lucky to have broken through to the Saint Immortal Realm, but even if you have reached the Saint Immortal Realm, don't stop us!"

A look of indifference appeared on the face of the Sad Saint, his long hair was flying in the air, and his whole body exuded a sense of sadness and bleakness of autumn wind.

"That's right, Sun Shihua, you were very detrimental to our disciples in the Archaic Ruins this time. Even if you have been promoted to the Saint Immortal Realm, we must punish you!"

The Phantom Saint came out to speak. The body of this saint was full of illusions. He seemed to exist and yet not exist. Everything seemed like a dream bubble.

The moon in the well, the flowers in the water.

Everything is false, only he himself is real.

The Phantom Saint revealed his own terror.

"Three little bugs, you actually dared to deal with my disciples of Yuhua Sect in my Zhongzhou. You also openly violated the rules of the Heavenly Court and the dignity of my Yuhua Sect. I really don't know why such stupid people like you have the opportunity to live until now and why you have the opportunity to be promoted to the Saint Immortal Realm. This is really not right."

Just at this time, Fang Qing spoke.

As he spoke, his black hair became three thousand feet long, and one strand of hair pierced through the void in an instant, piercing through the Five Mountains Divine Sect's Treasure Saint, Sad Saint, and Illusion Saint one after another. All the Taoist magic powers could not withstand the attack of this strand of hair. All the illusions were useless, and all the magic weapons were of no use.

No matter how many magic weapons the Treasure Saint had, no matter that the Sad Saint could make the heaven and earth or all things sad together, and no matter where the Illusion Saint's true body was hidden, they were all seen through by Fang Qing at this moment.

The three holy immortals were killed instantly. (End of this chapter)

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