Chapter 184: All-Out Battle, the Young Are Formidable

Hearing Fang Wang's words, Emperor Hongxuan was not angry, but laughed even louder. He immediately raised his halberd and attacked Fang Wang. Thousands of clones moved together to besiege Fang Wang.

There were no long-range spells, all melee means. Fang Wang fought against thousands of Emperor Hongxuan alone. His movements were so fast that afterimages appeared, but in less than three breaths, he could not resist and began to get hurt.

Although the fighting spirit allowed him to fight wholeheartedly, there were too many enemies and each of them was strong, so he naturally could not resist.

The clones of Emperor Hongxuan were not only as powerful as the original, but also had the ability to predict his moves, which was very domineering.

Fang Wang finally felt the pressure. He was worthy of being the eternal strong man who created the emperor!

Even so, he still did not use the sword of the immortal ghost. He wanted to enjoy the feeling of being hit on the flesh.

This illusion was very strange, giving him the feeling of a real battle, but he had mastered the Nine Nether Freedom Technique of Great Perfection, and he could feel that this was not real, but just an illusion. Once he wanted to activate the Nine Nether Freedom Technique, he could feel the existence of his real body.

Thousands of clones attacked Fang Wang in turn, catching him off guard, but Emperor Hongxuan did not take it lightly, but became more cautious.

"What's going on? What kind of physique is he?"

Emperor Hongxuan was secretly shocked. He suddenly thought of something and his pupils shrank.

While waving the single-edged halberd quickly, he asked, "Have you practiced the Vajra Supreme Yang Holy Body?"

Fang Wang no longer resisted and let Emperor Hongxuan's attack destroy his body. He chuckled and said, "That's right!"

Emperor Hongxuan's fists and feet could not hurt him at all, but those weapons could pierce his body surface. They were probably very high-grade magic weapons. Even so, his injuries could recover quickly.

The mystery of the Tiangang Holy Body!

Yang Du's Tiangang Holy Body is known as an immortal body!

Although Fang Wang is not a congenital Tiangang Saint Body, he has practiced the Tiangang Saint Body to perfection, which is not inferior to the congenital Tiangang Saint Body, and even stronger!

Emperor Hongxuan was secretly shocked when he saw his self-healing speed. He did not think much about it. After all, he did not know much about the Vajra Zhiyang Saint Body.

The stronger Fang Wang was, the more excited he was.

He had not had such a hearty battle for a long time!

"Come on, Fang Wang, show your full strength!"

Emperor Hongxuan laughed loudly, he leaped up and flew to a height of ten thousand feet. Thousands of clones flew towards him at the same time, like a rain of arrows rising into the sky, magnificent.

Fang Wang looked up and could feel that Emperor Hongxuan was gathering momentum. He did not stop him, but released the Tiangong Ji and condensed the Tianhong Sword.

In an instant, the ghost appeared behind him. After the battle of Xuan Dynasty and absorbing more than two million dead souls, the ghost's momentum became more terrifying, three hundred feet high, and the sword shadow in his hand was like a ditch hanging in the air.

Thousands of clones fell behind Emperor Hongxuan, and Emperor Hongxuan burst out with vast spiritual power. Thousands of clones actually condensed into a huge Dharma image, which was the figure of Emperor Hongxuan, but the image was very different. It became three heads and eighteen arms, and each arm held a single-edged halberd, which was dazzling, like a thousand-handed Buddha.

This Dharma image was more than a thousand feet high, as if it could break through the sky with its head raised!

The ghosts and gods behind Fang Wang seemed to feel threatened and roared wildly at the sky.

Ghosts and gods have no consciousness of their own, and their reactions represent Fang Wang's heart.

Facing the thousand-foot Dharma image of Emperor Hongxuan, Fang Wang was excited. This was the excitement of meeting a worthy opponent.

Fang Wang smiled, his black hair fluttering wantonly, he smiled unruly and wildly, and he was ready to swing his strongest sword!

The sword of the immortal ghosts and gods versus the Tongtian Emperor!

…

The sky was overcast, and the drizzle fell, sprinkling on the Emperor's Tomb Island.

In the valley, the light column on the altar did not dissipate.

Dugu Wenhun stepped out of it, he was completely lost and disappointed.

The three immortals of the Emperor Sea opened their eyes and looked at him. Seeing his expression, they teased him.

"Dugu boy, don't be disappointed. No one can pass the test of Emperor Hongxuan."

"Yes, unless there is a genius stronger than Emperor Hongxuan, the boy just now is probably in trouble."

"That's right, Emperor Hongxuan is more powerful than the Great Sage."

Listening to the words of the three immortals of the Emperor Sea, Dugu Wenhun smiled bitterly, and his eyes fell on Xiao Zi, who was lying on a rock, spitting out snake tongue and looking at him.

Dugu Wenhun didn't see Fang Wang, and his expression was complicated.

He took a deep breath, looked at the three immortals of the Emperor Sea, and asked: "In the two hundred years since I left, no one came to take the test?"

The three immortals of the Emperor Sea answered immediately.

"No."

"It's hard to say, we're sleeping."

"Who can sneak in while we're sleeping? And he has to study how to open this formation."

Hearing their answers, Dugu Wenhun felt a little relieved.

Xiao Zi asked curiously: "Hey, Dugu Wenhun, after entering, did you also challenge the Hongxuan Emperor of the same realm alone?"

Dugu Wenhun looked at it and nodded: "Yes, the Hongxuan Emperor of the Mahayana realm is too strong..."

Just thinking about the previous battle, he showed fear in his eyes.

He was considered one of the best geniuses in the South Sea, but when faced with an eternal giant like Emperor Hongxuan, he just felt his mediocrity.

The world is so big, and the South Sea is just a sea area in the human world. It has been a long time, and it is not easy for one person to be famous in an era, not to mention the strongest person like Emperor Hongxuan who shines in history. Compared with Emperor Hongxuan, he is like a sparrow compared to a phoenix.

Xiao Zi muttered: "It's strange, I can understand that the young master didn't come out, but why didn't Fang Jing come out either? He is not facing the same level of Emperor Hongxuan, right?"

After these words came out, Dugu Wenhun was stunned, and the three immortals of the Emperor Sea were also stunned.

"Huh? That kid hasn't shaped his soul yet. If Emperor Hongxuan fights him with his Qi Refining Realm cultivation..."

"So that's why there are so many powerful restrictions around Emperor's Tomb Island. It turns out that they are to prevent people of lower realms from breaking in. The higher the realm, the stronger the Emperor Hongxuan will be. So it seems that the kid just now is the easiest to succeed?"

"How is that possible? Even if Emperor Hongxuan suppresses his cultivation to the Qi Refining Realm, he will never be able to defeat that kid, unless Emperor Hongxuan manifests his childhood state."

The three immortals of the Emperor Sea started arguing, and Dugu Wenhun's expression became interesting.

He felt inexplicably uneasy.

He felt that Fang Jing might really succeed.

Xiao Zi also thought so. Although Fang Jing didn't shape his soul, he practiced the Young Master's Heavenly Dao True Skill and Nine Dragons Heaven-Suppressing Fist.

...

The waves kept surging, surging and terrifying, and rays of sunlight penetrated the rolling clouds and fell down.

Fang Wang and Emperor Hongxuan were suspended in the sky, both of them were breathing heavily, their faces full of fatigue.

Emperor Hongxuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he was still smiling, laughing excitedly. He stared at Fang Wang and sighed: "Young people are formidable, young people are formidable."

Fang Wang held the Tianhong Sword in one hand and the Tiangong Halberd in the other. The Liuhe Bahuang Seal was suspended on his right shoulder, and the Samsara Bell was suspended on his left shoulder. The five natal treasures appeared together. The bloodstains on his face quickly scabbed over and the blood spots fell off.

In this battle, he tried his best.

He only didn't use the Jiuyou Freedom Technique.

Fang Wang said: "Thank you, but I understand that this is definitely not your true strength. Many powerful spells and magical powers should not be able to be used by the Mahayana realm, right?"

The Tongtian Emperor's Mirror is indeed powerful, but he can feel that Emperor Hongxuan has instinctively used many useless moves in the battle. Those are habitual actions.

Emperor Hongxuan smiled freely and said: "If you lose, you lose."

He waved his sleeves violently, and the world suddenly rotated. Then, Fang Wang fell into the valley again.

The sun was shining brightly, and he was still on the altar. His injuries and fatigue had disappeared, as if he had not experienced the previous battle.

Emperor Hongxuan disappeared, leaving only the golden monkey standing in front of him.

Fang Wang asked, "Are you Emperor Hongxuan?"

Emperor Hongxuan was a well-known strong man of the human race, how could he be a monkey?

The golden monkey put his hands on his waist and laughed, "Only you will not be fooled by me. Okay, I admit that I am not the real Emperor Hongxuan. I am just one thousandth of his residual soul. The original body has thousands of faces and various images."

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then may I ask if the other residual souls of Emperor Hongxuan can stay in the world?"

The golden monkey smiled and said, "Then I can't tell you. Of course, I don't know either. After all, I am not the original body. I just suffer for the original body and am suppressed here. I can't see the outside world and can't establish contact with other residual souls."

"Then what you said before is true?"

"Guess?"

Fang Wang resisted the urge to take action again and tried to calm down.

The golden monkey smiled and said, "When you came for the seventh time, you said something. Whether destiny exists depends on your heart. If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist. Whether it exists or not, you just need to try your best to become stronger, and that will be the best result."

Fang Wang said calmly, "He failed, didn't he?"

The golden monkey did not comment.

"Teach me the Tongtian Emperor's Mirror." Fang Wang said.

The golden monkey nodded and said, "Then listen carefully. I will only say it once."

Fang Wang sat on the altar and listened to it carefully.

"It connects Ziwei above and Jiuyou below. Above all living beings is the emperor, and above all laws is the emperor's way. The heart gathers wisdom and thinks of heaven and earth..."

The voice of the golden monkey floated slowly.

This lecture lasted two hours.

Two full hours, and it was only once, which shows how huge the Tongtian Emperor's Mirror's mental formula is.

After listening, Fang Wang closed his eyes and began to review and memorize it.

The golden monkey teased, "When you came here for the eighth time, you remembered it after listening to it once. This time won't be worse than the last time, right?"

As soon as it finished speaking, Fang Wang felt dizzy.

He suddenly opened his eyes and found himself in the Heavenly Palace.

The Tongtian Emperor's Mirror is real!

So it seems that this golden monkey is not as cunning as it looks.

Its words may be credible.

If its words are true, it means that Fang Wang may have died eight times.

Fang Wang was not frightened, but rather more resolute.

Perhaps the reason for his failure was that he ascended too early, or that he provoked the upper realm.

He did not believe that if he integrated all the peerless skills in the world, he would not be able to break free from his fate!

Now start with the Tongtian Emperor's Mirror!