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Fang Wang quickly arrived above Xiao Zi's head, and the demonic cultivators from all directions in Qingchan Valley stopped fighting and distanced themselves.

"Young master, this formation is no simple matter!"

Xiao Zi said nervously, her soft voice once again filled with fear and worry.

Fang Wang stared blankly into the distance and said, "A formation composed of tens of thousands of cultivators is naturally not simple. Such a formation can easily suppress even a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm."

The great battle has been going on for some time now, and he has killed at least a thousand people. His spiritual energy has been depleted by more than half, but the number of demonic cultivators in Qingchan Valley is still very large. Looking around, there are demonic cultivators in every direction.

Even though Pang Tuntian is dead, Qingchan Valley has not given up.

It seems their real reliance is this so-called Ten Thousand Poisons Formation!

Fang Wang had heard of the Myriad Poisons Formation of Qingchan Valley before. It was the largest formation in Qingchan Valley and a major reason why they were able to rank among the nine major sects even without a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

When the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation was unleashed, heaven and earth wailed, and all things decayed!

"Looks like we're getting serious."

Fang Wang muttered to himself. He hadn't used any spells with a wide area of ​​effect because there were too many enemies, and they were all agile cultivators who were scattered in all directions, attacking him from a distance. If he used spells that consumed a lot of energy, he would easily be worn down and killed.

Of course, if he wanted to escape, Qingchan Valley couldn't stop him!

But he's fighting now for the Fang family behind him, and also for the Taiyuan Sect!

It is highly likely that Taiyuan Sect is under attack by the demonic forces. If he can break through and terrify Qingchan Valley, the pressure on Taiyuan Sect will naturally be reduced.

Even without him and Zhou Xue in their previous lives, Taiyuan Sect was able to turn danger into safety. Now that Qingchan Valley is gone, they should still be able to survive.

As for the Fang family members in Taiyuan Sect, although he was worried, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Because he still has someone he can rely on!

"The Ten Thousand Poisons Formation is activated! Everyone, channel your spiritual power and annihilate this monster in one fell swoop!"

The gaunt man standing on a toad roared angrily. The four poison flags around him burst forth with spiritual power and rose up. The thunderclouds above the Ten Thousand Poisons Array surged violently, and streaks of azure light pierced through the clouds and fell down.

Tens of thousands of demonic cultivators followed suit. At the same time, outside the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation, there were still cultivators from Qingchan Valley arriving. They all came to the outside of the formation, raised their hands, and used their own spiritual power to reinforce the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation. The mountains and fields were filled with the figures of demonic cultivators.

Rumbling--

As the sea of ​​clouds parted, a huge azure rune appeared above the Myriad Poisons Array, with a diameter of over ten miles. Fang Wang looked up but could not recognize what kind of rune it was. It resembled complex characters or some kind of pattern. It was gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and a terrifying pressure descended, causing Xiao Zi's enormous snake body to bend down.

"Young master, I can't hold on any longer!"

Little Purple gritted her teeth and shouted, her snake body trembling.

This scene greatly excited the demonic cultivators of Qingchan Valley, and the elders even shouted words of encouragement to boost morale.

"He certainly can't withstand the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation; we must avenge our Valley Master!"

"No matter how prodigious his talent, he only cultivated for sixteen years; even the strongest has its limits!"

"Hahaha, Tianyuan Baoling will die at our hands! When word gets out, it will surely shock all the major sects!"

"I have to say, he's really strong. If the elders hadn't stalled for time, we wouldn't have been able to condense the Myriad Poisons Formation, and we really wouldn't have been able to deal with him."

"After all, he has strength comparable to the Condensation Realm. It is no exaggeration to say that he is already among the top five in the Great Qi cultivation world."

Every demonic cultivator was covered in sweat. They were doing their best to strengthen the Myriad Poisons Array, and their faces were filled with excitement, anticipation, and disdain.

The stronger Fang Wang is, the greater the sense of accomplishment from killing him will be.

Facing the formidable Ten Thousand Poisons Formation, which seemed to possess divine might, Fang Wang showed no fear. He gazed up at the enormous azure runes in the sky, his golden-scaled white feather robe fluttering in the wind. Streaks of golden dragon energy, like inextinguishable flames, shone with their unique brilliance on the dimly lit mountain battlefield, impossible to conceal.

"Little Purple, don't you long to transform into a dragon?"

Fang Wang looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

Little Purple's snake eyes widened as she asked, "What do you mean? Young Master, can you make me transform into a dragon?"

It remembered the spell Fang Wang used to break through the forbidden gate. Was it about to be repeated?

As soon as it finished speaking, it felt a surge of intense spiritual energy enveloping its snake body; it was Fang Wang's spiritual energy.

Xiao Zi's snake eyes brightened, and at that moment, it felt as if it had become one with Fang Wang.

Fang Wang stood atop Xiao Zi's head, activating the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique. His spiritual power overflowed from his body, transforming into dragon energy that covered Xiao Zi's enormous snake body. The dragon energy began to condense into a dragon shape.

Qi Long!

Forming a dragon!

White Dragon!

When Xiao Zi transformed into a white dragon, a dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the billowing poisonous mist could not conceal the white dragon's figure.

All the demonic cultivators' eyes were fixed on the white dragon. In the dim world, the white dragon's figure was so majestic and domineering.

"What is that?"

"A dragon...the legendary true dragon?"

"What happened? How did that snake demon transform into a dragon?"

"No, it must be some kind of sorcery! Everyone be careful!"

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"Still trying to fight back in their death throes? With so many of us holding this position, they can't possibly break through!"

The demonic cultivators of Qingchan Valley were in a state of shock and discussion, while the higher-level demonic cultivators spoke up to reassure their subordinates.

After transforming into a white dragon, the pressure on Xiao Zi's body decreased sharply, and it then raised its massive body.

However, Fang Wang felt it wasn't enough!

Xiao Zi's dragon body began to change color, from white to blue, and then from blue to yellow. Each time the color changed, the dragon body grew larger and larger. In the eyes of all the demonic cultivators, Xiao Zi was suddenly growing bigger and bigger, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

As Xiao Zi grew larger, the fear and unease in the hearts of the demonic cultivators deepened, and they could only grit their teeth and increase the output of their spiritual power.

Yellow turns to purple, purple turns to red, and red turns to gold!

A golden dragon, hundreds of feet tall, roared to the sky, its cry shaking the heavens and earth and awe-inspiring the heart.

The gaunt old man immediately shouted, "Formation Kill!"

The thousand demonic cultivators who were in charge of controlling the Ten Thousand Poisons Array all made hand seals in unison. The blue light runes in the sky trembled violently, the terrifying array power erupted, and a vast poisonous mist surged out, enveloping the blue light runes, which then fell down.

This fall was like the collapse of the sky!

The earth shook, and all the demonic cultivators in formation trembled. They gritted their teeth and stared intently at the golden dragon within the formation.

Fang Wang, standing atop Xiao Zi, narrowed his eyes. Xiao Zi felt an irresistible force lifting her upwards.

chant—

The golden dragon soared into the sky, and in the instant it leaped, it transformed into a black dragon!

The highest level of the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique!

As the golden dragon transformed into a black dragon, its dragon might grew even stronger, and an aura that terrified tens of thousands of Qingchan Valley disciples rushed towards them!

This is the ultimate aura of destruction!

The black dragon suddenly increased its speed, its posture became ferocious, and it charged arbitrarily into the sky, smashing the blue light runes. In an instant, a burst of bright light illuminated the entire world, causing all the demonic cultivators to instinctively close their eyes.

Even the Fang family members who were resting in the mountains in the distance were blinded by the brilliance.

Fang Hanyu, who was traveling swiftly on his sword, seemed to sense something and turned his head to look. A burst of bright light swept in his face, and his sideburns were blown up.

Fortunately, the bright light only flashed by.

"Fang Wang...you must survive!"

Fang Hanyu gritted his teeth and thought that if it were a one-on-one fight, he would be full of confidence in Fang Wang and believe that no one could stop him. However, Fang Wang was facing many enemies, and he was also worried about him.

……

The black dragon soared into the sky, forcefully shattering the massive blue light rune, and the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation was instantly broken!

Absolutely domineering!

After being blinded, all the demonic cultivators of Qingchan Valley opened their eyes, only to find that the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation had been broken. The terrifying backlash caused them to vomit blood and fly backward, with some low-level Spirit Shaping Realm cultivators dying on the spot.

The billowing poisonous fog swept across the land like a monstrous wave, unstoppable, and swept away the trees along its path.

The gaunt old man was also injured by the shock. He used his four poison flags to block the impact. His face was full of fear and despair. Following his gaze, a huge hole was pierced in the thunderclouds in the sky, and a huge black dragon head emerged from it. In front of this dragon head, anyone would feel their own insignificance.

"It's over..."

The gaunt old man trembled all over, his voice trembling, his face devoid of color.

At this moment, even the poisonous insects raised in Green Cicada Valley felt fear; it was instinct, something they couldn't control.

In the distance, a male cultivator lay on the ground, trembling as he propped himself up, gazing desperately at the black dragon in the sky, his voice trembling: "The Ten Thousand Poisons... the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation... is broken..."

"Run!"

From another direction came a demonic cultivator's hoarse cry, instantly shattering the silence of heaven and earth. The morale of Qingchan Valley collapsed in an instant. The surviving demonic cultivators scrambled to their feet and fled the place in a panic. The elders were also terrified and dared not shout anymore. They fled even faster than the disciples.

The Valley Master is dead, but they are not afraid, because they still have the Myriad Poisons Formation!

With the Ten Thousand Poisons Formation broken, they truly lost their confidence!

Fang Wang looked closely and noticed a group of demonic cultivators fleeing along the route the Fang family had taken. He immediately ordered Xiao Zi to give chase.

The black dragon dissipated, and its dragon aura parted like the wind, revealing Xiao Zi's figure. Xiao Zi's body was originally quite large, but after the black dragon dispersed, it seemed to shrink all of a sudden, and its originally huge snake body seemed nothing special.

"Young Master! You're too powerful! I really did transform into a dragon just now!"

Little Purple barked excitedly, and Fang Wang, standing on its head, managed a weak smile.

He transformed into a black dragon, completely exhausting all his spiritual power, but the battle was not over yet, and he could still fight with his physical strength.

He stood proudly on the snake's head, holding the Heavenly Palace Halberd in his right hand and taking out a Spirit Pill from his storage bag with his left.

The Qingchan Valley massacred the disciples of the Taiyuan Sect and tortured Fang Hanyu. This feud was not yet settled. Now, they are besieging and killing him. This feud is irreconcilable!

Fang Wang's eyes were filled with murderous intent!

Even though his spiritual power was exhausted, his fighting spirit still burned.

Xiao Zi was incredibly fast, flying swiftly in the direction indicated by the Heavenly Palace Halberd, constantly unleashing sword energy to kill the demonic cultivators along the way.

It was extremely excited by the feeling of not being surrounded!

The demonic cultivators of Qingchan Valley were terrified and dared not retaliate. They could only flee with their heads down, and any cultivator who was pursued was doomed to die.