C20 A Black Dragon

"Bang!"

Fang Ling had just spread out his Demon God's Breaking Heaven aura on his back, and the Black Ghost Palm of the Hierarch fell on Fang Ling's back.

"Wow!"

Fang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a cannonball as it shot forward and fell into the depths!

Only when he saw the bewildered expressions of the Ghost King Palace's disciples did he turn to look at the Ghost King Palace disciples in front of him. He frowned slightly as he did not expect that the message he had left with Fang Ling earlier actually had such great power. It seemed to be from the legendary Great Dao's Clear Sound Divine Art. If not for his spiritual sense being strong enough, he would probably have been bewitched as well.

"Roar!" "Wake up, all of you!"

The Ghost King gave a loud roar and true energy turned into a ripple that spread out. All of the Ghost King Palace disciples that were covered trembled as their faces turned pale and they woke up. Then, all of them kneeled down to thank the Ghost King. The ghost head waved his hand, making everyone stand up. Then, he turned around with a grave expression and looked in the direction of the white tower. Shrill screams accompanied by dense ghost aura continuously approached!

It seemed like he had made the right decision. With the support of the aura of the gods and devils, even the power of the realm of Zhenqi was not able to kill him with a single strike, and he was only seriously injured. This kind of injury would normally require one to two months to recover from. However, for Fang Ling, who had the aura of a demon and god opening the heavens, he did not need that much time.

Having just swallowed the black python formed from the Hierarch Ghost's zhenqi, it allowed Fang Ling's Sky Opening Qi to grow stronger. Fang Ling felt that if the original Sky Opening Qi was one unit for gods and devils, then the current aura was two, which was double the original strength! As Fang Ling circulated this aura around his back, a chill instantly spread through his body.

Ka ka ka …

The broken bones were continuously healing, and during this process, the impurities that could not be removed by using the Nine Killing Technique were separated out and ejected out of his body through his skin. When Fang Ling's injuries recovered, the bones on his back started emitting a faint glow.

A ghostly light continuously flowed through the bones on his back, spreading from the injured area up and down. It continuously tempered the bones, and Fang Ling felt a majestic force surging out from the spine, flowing through his entire body. As he threw a punch forward with all his strength, the air produced a series of popping sounds, creating a wave of air currents. Just this one punch had caused Fang Ling's full strength to increase yet again, reaching a level of 3000 jin!

3000 jin of strength! This kind of strength could be said to be the limit of the seventh level of martial arts. Fang Ling was actually at the peak of the sixth level of martial arts. Just his physical body alone was able to exert a punch with the full force of three thousand Jin. If this fact was known by everyone, then the so-called Great Ming Country's five great geniuses, the Divine Acupoint of Ascension's Zhu Qitian, would all be scum, not even worthy of carrying Fang Ling's shoes!

Fang Ling stood up and discovered that he was actually sent flying five hundred meters by the punch, falling into a huge pavilion. He smashed a huge hole in one side of the pavilion, and through the hole, Fang Ling saw the Phantom Lord leading the charge, with a thousand Ghost King Hall disciples following behind him as they approached Fang Ling.

"This is …" An undying battle spirit! There were actually so many undying souls! What the hell is going on here?

Fang Ling turned his head and used his Spiritual Perception to probe the area in front of him. He immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

Beneath the white tower was a huge cavern. At this moment, illusory figures roared continuously and rushed out of the cavern, radiating evil and malevolent auras. One thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million! Over a million undying soul fragments appeared, their expressions filled with terror. They were like a black torrent that swept out in all directions!

"Boom!"

Wherever the wave passed by, everything in its path was crushed to smithereens!

"Roar!" Roar! "Roar!"

"Roar …" A series of roars could be heard from the front. In such a terrifying scene, Fang Ling's face revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. His gaze was like a hungry wolf looking at a defenseless young girl. Because what caused the aura of the gods and devils to roil about, and what revealed their desire, was actually this boundless undead soul in front of them!

At this moment, Fang Ling thought of a saying from the Demon and God's Sky-Opening: "Gods and demons open the sky, the king of all gods, the devils and demons of all demons coexist, the gods and devils exist within the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower!" Previously, Fang Ling did not know the meaning behind this sentence, but now, he suddenly understood. So, the Fiendgod Kaitian did not rely on cultivating in seclusion to achieve this, but to devour Fiendgods! By constantly devouring gods and devils to evolve and advance, one would eventually become an invincible overlord above all gods and devils!

And the Undying Souls in front of him were a type of Fiendgod Heaven Splitting evolution, an advanced treasure and nourishment. Of course, it could only be used at the early stage of Fiendgod Opening. In the later stages of Fiendgod Body Refining, only true Fiendgods would be able to make a breakthrough in their cultivation method.

"That's right!" That's right! This seems to be my fate. Originally, even the weakest of these immortal souls are at the tenth level of martial arts, so I was simply unable to contend against them, let alone kill them. But now, the gods and devils have given birth to their natural restraints, and I have become like a fish in water. "

Fang Ling looked at the approaching Undying Battle Soul and revealed a heartfelt smile. Leaping out of the window, he actually took the initiative to welcome it.

"Fiendgods, open the heavens! Refine these undead souls for me!"

Fang Ling shouted in his heart as he activated the Demon Opening Heavens, ferociously slamming into the black ocean of the Undying Battle Soul.

Ah!" "AHH!" "Ah!

Immediately, the Undying Battle Soul in the surroundings raised the saber in its hand and fiercely slashed at Fang Ling. However, before it could touch Fang Ling's body, they all let out miserable shrieks and turned into a pitch-black Qi, disappearing into Fang Ling's body.

One, two, three... One hundred shares, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred, five hundred!

Along the way, countless fighting spirits comparable to those at the 10th level of the martial way were annihilated by Fang Ling, condensing their essence and turning into an aura unique to the gods and demons. One after another, as Fang Ling was still a hundred meters away from the entrance of the cave where the fighting spirit would unceasingly surge out, the aura of the gods and demons finally reached a level of 500. A change was beginning to occur!

"Boom!" "Ang!"

The moment the aura of the gods and demons reached five hundred or so, they suddenly and violently collided, transforming into a black dragon that charged out of Fang Ling's body. It roared at the sky, and this black dragon was thirty feet long, and its entire body looked somewhat illusory and unreal, but a strong dragon's might was continuously emitted. The long roar of the Black Dragon accompanied Fang Ling as it continuously swam around him.

"Good!" Good! He hadn't expected that the first change in this Fiendgod's character would finally occur. According to the memories of the giant, when Fiendgods opened the heavens, they would vary from person to person. At every stage of their training, there would be an early stage of change that was comparable to a divine ability. Some of them were weapons, some were demonic beasts, while the giant's was a Tiger Soul Divine Saber. I never thought that my weapon would be a Black Dragon. Look at the might of this Black Dragon, it is actually incomparably powerful, comparable to an existence at the ninth level of the Dao of martial arts! "

Fang Ling repeatedly cheered. He did not expect that the Demon Opening Heavens, which had been slowly progressing in his cultivation, would be able to reach the first level so easily. Furthermore, when he reached the first level, he triggered a change in the Demon Opening Heavens, which caused the Demon Opening Heavens to transform into a lively and lifelike Black Dragon. However, Fang Ling knew in his heart that the Black Dragon did not have a single trace of consciousness.

"Kill!"

With practical benefits, Fang Ling was now even more motivated. He let out a loud roar and continued to advance, while the Black Dragon continued to attack and devour. The Demon and God's Opening Heavens were natural nemesis of this kind of thing, no matter what methods were used, they would not cause the slightest bit of harm to the Black Dragon and Fang Ling! Fang Ling saw Fang Ling's body unceasingly flicker with a mysterious light, and the recoil of energy continuously temper Fang Ling's body. Fang Ling could already feel the strength of his physical body continue to increase, in a short period of time, it had actually reached the strength of 5000 Jin, and his defense had greatly increased. Now, Fang Ling was confident that even if the Phantom Lord used all his strength to strike at him, he would be able to withstand it.

Moreover, with all of Fang Ling's methods combined together, he unleashed his full strength. The Heaven Breaking Demon's aura, physical strength, and the most powerful move of the Nine Killing Blade Technique – the Life Striking Blade, these combined forces could probably burst out a maximum of seven to eight thousand Jin. Even an existence at the ninth level of the Martial Dao would be smashed to death by this kind of force!

In this battle of souls, Fang Ling was like a fish in water, constantly improving his strength. The Phantom Dais' group on the outskirts were in an extremely sorry state. Originally, the Ghost King was overjoyed to see so many Undying Battle Souls. Both of his hands reached out, forming a huge palm. He continuously grabbed and saved them.

The Ghost King Palace disciples also rushed forward, activating the Ghost King Body Refinement Art, which had a restraining effect on the Immortal Battlesoul, allowing the Ghost King Hall disciples at the tenth level of the Martial Dao to continuously kill the Immortal Battlesoul, and the ninth level existence could also contend with one Death Battlesoul. As for the other lower level disciples, they could only join forces to fight against one Death Battlesoul!

However, after a long period of time, along with an unending stream of undead souls, the Ghost King Palace disciples suffered casualties. Originally, the Ghost King Palace disciples would still protect the Ghost King Palace disciples behind them for a while, but now that they had continuously used their true qi, their faces were slightly pale, and their true qi was slightly lacking, causing their eyes to flash and fly up, throwing out a huge skull on top of them. Their hands continuously grabbed at it, grabbing the heads of the ghost on the tenth level of the martial path, the ninth level of the martial path, and the ghost head next to them.

Ah!" Lord Ghost King begs you to bring me along!

"NO!" I still have to get promoted to the Immortal Dao, Lord Ghost King should not abandon me! "

"…" This scene stunned all of the Ghost King Palace disciples, and they all came to their senses. They realized that they had been ruthlessly abandoned by the Hierarch of the Ghost King Palace, and had become his abandoned son!