Chapter 149: Using the Ocean as a Sword

"Don't be careless, especially when we stop, we will face more and more sword cultivators in the future. At that time, Tianzong will have to bow down." Qin Hong said seriously.

Fang Wang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. No matter how many come, no matter how many die. When we really can't beat them, we can just run away."

Qin Hong stopped persuading him. Just based on Fang Wang's speed and the way he suppressed the ten thousand year sword soul just now, he knew that he was definitely not Fang Wang's opponent.

Perhaps Fang Wang was not arrogant, but he really had the powerful strength to fear no enemies.

A group of four people flew into Biyou Island, and Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and Zhu Yan came to watch the fun.

After landing on the beach, Fang Hanyu immediately began to meditate and practice, and so did Qin Tang.

After Qin Hong put away his sword, he looked at the horizon with a serious face and said, "It seems that the deterrence of Tianzong is lower than I expected."

Fang Wang also felt a lot of sword intent in the distance. Those who dared to chase Fang Hanyu were all people with good sword skills.

"Master, I will do it for you then!" Zhu Yan grinned, rubbing his hands and eager to try.

Although he didn't understand the whole story, he could feel the breath in the distance. A large number of sword cultivators were coming. For him, this was an opportunity.

Zhu Yan always had a worry, that is, he had not shown Fang Wang how powerful he really was, so he was afraid that Fang Wang would underestimate him.

In fact, he was very strong.

"No, let me do it. If you do it, even if you can win, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles later. I want to kill them in one battle so that no one dares to invade again." Fang Wang said calmly.

After hearing this, everyone looked at him, and Zhu Yan asked expectantly: "Do you want to use a sword or a fist?"

Use a sword?

Qin Hong and Qin Tang were secretly shocked. They had heard about the rumors of the Yellow Sword King a long time ago. The Nine Dragons Heaven-Suppressing Fist was already famous all over the world. They subconsciously thought that the Yellow Sword King was a physical cultivator, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Yes, they all competed for the Yellow Sword King, so they naturally had to know how to use a sword.

"Since the enemies are all sword cultivators, I will naturally fight them with swords, using the vast sea as a sword to see if I can bury their sword intent."

Fang Wang looked at the horizon and said casually. Under his control, the fog around Biyou Island maintained a huge gap, as if to lure the enemy into a trap.

"I haven't seen you use your sword for many years. Don't let me down." Fang Hanyu said. He opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes full of expectation.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the hilt of the Tianhong Sword appeared in his palm. He took it, but the blade did not condense, only the hilt.

Qin Hong, Qin Tang, and Zhu Yan looked at the Tianhong Sword, secretly curious.

Is this the natal treasure spirit?

Zhu Yan thought of the Tiangong Ji. Could it be that the owner is a dual-life treasure spirit?

At this moment, a strong sword intent came, blowing the fog around Biyou Island violently, as if it would dissipate at any time, and even the sea surface rolled up stormy waves.

A sword light came rushing over and quickly stopped in the sky hundreds of feet away from Biyou Island. The sword light dissipated, and a man with white hair and a strong figure appeared. He put his hands behind his waist. His face was not old, but his beard was pale. He was wearing a green robe, which fluttered in the wind and rustled.

"Yellow Sword Master also wants to get involved in the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul?"

The white-haired man spoke, with a strong sense of oppression in his tone.

Fang Wang's voice followed: "Why not wait for others to arrive?"

The white-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard it, and did not act immediately.

Zhu Yan whispered: "Master, this person is the great elder of the Night Sword Sect, Taoist Qingying, and the cultivation level of the second level of the Golden Body Realm."

Fang Wang was indifferent.

Soon, a strong breath followed and quickly came to the surroundings of Taoist Qingying, and there were also a mighty sword cultivators coming with swords behind him.

"May I ask, Sword Master, do you really want to protect the person being hunted?"

A voice came into Fang Wang's ears. It was the sound transmission technique of Lin Ya Zhenren of Tian Zong.

Fang Wang could capture the direction of Lin Ya Zhenren. This guy was hiding behind a cloud. He immediately used the sound transmission technique to answer Lin Ya Zhenren: "Tian Zong does not need to intervene. Just watch."

He was giving Tian Zong a way out. Obviously, Tian Zong did not dare to fight against so many sword cultivators. Whether they won or lost, they would make countless enemies.

Fang Wang was not afraid. Anyway, he was at home everywhere.

Because the great cultivators such as Qingying Taoist stopped, the sword cultivators who came later stopped one after another. They did not dare to act rashly. The scale of the sword cultivators who stopped in the sky became larger and larger.

"Is the Biyou Island in front? Is the island owner the Yellow Sword Lord who killed Ye Canghai?"

"Behind the Yellow Sword Lord is the Changsheng Pavilion, it's not easy to get him."

"What are you afraid of? With so many of us, can the Changsheng Pavilion still punish us one by one? Just kill everyone on the island!"

"There is only one Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul, it's not easy to snatch it."

"Will the Yellow Sword Lord still protect Fang Hanyu in the face of our momentum?"

The sword cultivators talked a lot, and their number kept growing. Soon, it exceeded ten thousand, and it was still growing.

From the Biyou Island, the sword energy of tens of thousands of sword cultivators changed the color of the sky, and the waves below kept rolling, and a strong wind blew between the sky and the sea.

Zhu Yan came to Fang Wang and kept introducing the identities of those powerful cultivators. There were five sword cultivators who had reached the Golden Body Realm, more than three hundred sword cultivators who had reached the Void Crossing Realm, and the lowest realm was the Concentrated Spirit Realm.

Qin Hong and Qin Tang's faces became more and more solemn. Qin Tang looked at Fang Wang, hesitant to speak, wanting to persuade Fang Wang to act earlier and kill some enemies in advance, so that he could better face the next danger.

But Qin Tang saw that Fang Hanyu had no worries at all, and his pair of heartless evil eyes even flashed with excitement. She was full of confusion.

Could it be that the Yellow Sword Master has surpassed the Golden Body Realm?

"Yellow Sword Master, are you really going to protect Fang Hanyu to death? What is your relationship?"

A sword cultivator shouted loudly. They saw Fang Hanyu meditating and practicing behind Fang Wang, which meant that Fang Wang did not want to have Fang Hanyu alone, but the two of them knew each other.

No wonder Fang Hanyu fled in this direction!

"His last name is Fang, mine is Fang too, my name is Fang Wang, what do you think is our relationship?"

Fang Wang's voice followed, resounding under the sky, not loud, but clearly heard by every sword cultivator.

Tens of thousands of cultivators were immediately furious, and began to curse.

"No wonder, it turns out Fang Hanyu came to seek refuge with the elders!"

"Let's go together, Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul, this may be our only chance in this life!"

"Fang Wang? I haven't heard of him, I guess his greatest identity is the Yellow Sword Lord!"

"Since it's not a very famous family, why should we worry about it?"

"Are they not father and son?"

Listening to the discussion in the distance, Fang Hanyu's face quickly turned green, Qin Hong and Qin Tang seemed to think of something, and looked shocked.

Suddenly!

Fang Wang slowly raised the hilt of the sword in his hand, and under the sunlight, a white sword blade extended along the hilt, instantly attracting the attention of Zhu Yan, Qin Hong, and Qin Tang.

"Kill!"

Taoist Qingying shouted when he saw Fang Wang raising his sword. As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and killed Fang Wang. The great monks in the Golden Body Realm on both sides did the same.

Their goal was to snatch Fang Hanyu!

Fang Wang's right foot moved away. In an instant, his whole momentum suddenly changed. He activated the Heavenly Dao True Skill and Heaven and Earth Sword Intention at the same time.

A vast sword intention swept across the sky and sea at an extremely terrifying speed, leaving Zhu Yan and others and tens of thousands of sword cultivators no time to react.

At this moment, everything slowed down. The flying speed of tens of thousands of cultivators dropped sharply. Even those monks in the Golden Body Realm were as slow as a turtle. The monks in the Concentrated Spirit Realm seemed to be fixed in the air.

The dazzling white light shone on the faces of Fang Hanyu, Zhu Yan, Qin Hong, Qin Tang, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen.

The light and darkness of the sky and the earth changed. Their eyes were all focused on Fang Wang. They opened their mouths unconsciously and widened their eyes.

Fang Wang's robe fluttered violently, and his whole body was shining with white light. It was the sword light of the sword of heaven and earth, and the white flame of the Heavenly Dao True Art was burning on his body. His figure fell into the eyes of everyone, just like a fairy from heaven.

They were just like the tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the distance, unable to move. An indescribable vast pressure enveloped them, making them feel like they were facing the sky.

Then, the pupils of Fang Hanyu, Zhu Yan and others turned to the ocean, and saw sword shadows rushing out of the ocean. They seemed to be unconstrained by time and space. When everything was almost stagnant, they surrounded all the sword cultivators in the sky at a very fast speed.

The pupils of Qingying Taoist constricted, and he raised his right hand to resist the sword shadow that was coming towards him.

The other great monks in the Golden Body Realm did the same, but their speed seemed too slow.

"Use the sea as a sword..."

Qin Hong's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and a storm was set off in his heart.

He had lived for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had seen such a vast sword intent!

Is this really the realm that a sword cultivator can reach?

As a sword light burst out from the center of the sky battlefield, everything between the sky and the sea lost its color. Fang Hanyu, Zhu Yan and others closed their eyes. As soon as they closed their eyes, they felt their bodies regain freedom, and they opened their eyes immediately.

The sword light between the sky and the sea had disappeared, and they saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

A sword cultivator was bleeding all over, falling like rain, without even a wailing sound, and the violently churning sea surface was quickly dyed bloody.

The five great monks in the Golden Body Realm did not fall, but they were full of sword shadows, their golden bodies were riddled with holes, and blood kept falling.

Taoist Qingying still kept swinging his arms, using his fingers as swords!

The other four great monks in the Golden Body Realm had just condensed their own life treasure spirits, all of which were swords. Their hands were trembling, and their eyes looking at Fang Wang were full of fear and despair.

"How... is it possible..."

An old man in the Golden Body Realm trembled. He could feel a domineering sword intent running wild in his body, destroying his extraordinary meridians and acupoints, and gradually disintegrating his golden body.

Fang Wang's eyes were cold. He raised the Tianhong Sword and pointed it at the five great monks. Almost instantly, many sword shadows on the five great monks suddenly rushed out of their bodies. At first glance, it seemed that those sword shadows were pulled out by invisible hands, but in fact they violently pierced through those golden bodies.

Five great monks in the Golden Body Realm exploded and died one after another. Their bodies turned into blood mist and their souls escaped. But Fang Wang would never let them have their way.