Chapter 240 Becoming a Saint and Emperor, Two Choices

"In that case, I will satisfy you!"

Emperor Hongxuan raised one arm and waved it forward. In an instant, the ten saints' momentum soared, and the magic weapons in their hands burst out with different brilliance.

One of the saints, who was slightly thin, took out a big bow and quickly pulled the bow. This shot was a beam of arrows like a meteor shower, covering the sky and the sun, like a sea of ​​stars falling down.

A saint landed in the ruins and pounded the scepter in his hand on the ground. A visible air wave burst out from the bottom of the scepter. Then, dense fire lines appeared on the surface of the earth. From a high place, it looked like mysterious and profound characters, spreading rapidly to form a formation diagram.

The four saints raised the treasure spirits in their hands together, and the surging spiritual power turned into light of different colors, rising up and condensing into a formation at a very fast speed.

In an instant, Fang Wang was trapped within a range of thousands of miles.

He was not nervous, but held the Tiangong Ji upright in front of him. His black hair fluttered upwards, like a black flame, burning fiercely, and the Tiandao Yulong Crown seemed to be unable to suppress it.

Fang Wang completely released the restraint and mobilized the true power of the Tiangong Ji.

Boom--

Accompanied by a burst of brilliant silver light, everything in the world was swept by it. Tai Xi, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen subconsciously closed their eyes, and the next second, they opened their eyes.

Their eyes flashed with strange spirits, and their expressions changed. Xiao Zi subconsciously opened the dragon's mouth, and Zhao Zhen opened his eyes wide.

In the dim sky and earth, the ground fire was burning, countless stars fell down, and there were aurora sky curtains hanging in the sky in all directions.

In the middle of all kinds of spectacular scenes, a silver halberd shadow stood between the sky and the earth, which was ten thousand feet long, just like the Tiangong Ji.

The Tiangong Ji did not grow bigger, and was still in Fang Wang's hand, but its power manifested its own Dharma image.

Feeling the powerful force coming from the Tiangong Halberd, Fang Wang raised his mouth and swung the halberd fiercely.

The shadow of the halberd swept across the world, countless starlight arrows were destroyed, the light curtain of the four-way formation was powerfully blasted away, and the vast earth fire on the earth was extinguished in an instant.

The whole world seemed to darken in an instant!

Fang Wang leaped up and pierced through the thunderclouds. Rays of sunlight fell down and shone on the barren land. Countless dust, gravel, and grass debris were flying in the sunlight.

Before Tai Xi, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen could react, the sea of ​​thunderclouds in the sky suddenly exploded. The strong wind pressure made them retreat, and the forest in front was rolled up. This world seemed to be collapsing.

Fang Wang, who was high above, was like the bright sun in the sky. The yang energy and flames burned wildly, with a diameter of more than 100 miles. He swung the Tiangong Halberd and slashed it down with one halberd.

With this slash, black dragons rushed out along the air wave, scrambling to kill the ten saints!

Nine Dragons Heaven-Suppressing Fist!

Fang Wang integrated this fist into the Tiangong Halberd. At the moment of swinging the halberd, spiritual power was poured into the halberd, so that the fist technique and the power of the Tiangong Halberd were combined to show a more powerful force.

This slash directly slashed out hundreds of black dragons, each of which was fierce and ferocious. While rushing towards the saint general, it expanded rapidly, as if the ancient real dragons fell from the sky and wreaked havoc on the world.

The speed of the dragon group was incredibly fast, and the saints could only raise the treasure spirits in their hands to resist.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Their treasure spirits were shattered one after another, some were pierced through the flesh, some were shaken away, and some were swallowed by the black dragon.

With Fang Wang as the center, looking from his head, above the earth, the dragon group bloomed like flowers, wreaking havoc in all directions of heaven and earth, and the world was set off by a huge wave of dust, and he, Fang Wang, was a fairy standing proudly above the world.

In the fierce wind, Tai Xi used her own spiritual power to protect Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen. The cliff under her feet kept breaking, her white clothes fluttered violently, her black hair fluttered, and even some strands of hair covered her face. She stared at the fairy-like figure in the sky with her beautiful eyes wide open.

In the blazing Yang Qi flames, Fang Wang's figure was tiny, especially compared with the ten thousand feet long halberd shadow, as small as dust, but Tai Xi could see his figure clearly.

She was shocked.

What kind of figure was this?

She had never seen such a domineering figure. With one halberd, the ten great saints of the ninth level of the supernatural realm were all defeated. She even felt that as long as Fang Wang wanted, he could destroy this small world.

In the distance, the thousand-foot Dharma image of Emperor Hongxuan stood still in the wind and waves, and his thousand arms seemed to show some mysterious Taoism. He stared at Fang Wang closely, his eyes changed from shock to surprise, and then to appreciation.

This was the first time Fang Wang fought with his strongest spiritual power, and he also used the strongest power of the Tiangong Halberd that he could currently activate. With one strike of the halberd, the figures of the ten great saints were annihilated one after another, and the few saints who resisted the black dragon turned into ashes in less than two breaths.

The Nine Dragons Heaven-Suppressing Fist contains the ultimate destructive power!

The Tiangong Halberd contains the mysterious power of the Heavenly Palace!

The two powers are combined on the basis of Fang Wang's spiritual power. This is the most powerful fighting method Fang Wang has ever demonstrated in his life!

Fang Wang's hair fluttered, and his face no longer had the previous rebellious expression. He looked at Emperor Hongxuan in the distance, and the shadow of the halberd beside him dissipated, turning into dots of starlight, embellishing the bright sky.

The yang flames on his body dissipated, and the sun shone on him, as if he was wearing a layer of fairy clothes.

Emperor Hongxuan waved his arms again, and the whole world darkened instantly.

Taixi and Xiaozi only felt a dizzy moment, and it took several breaths before they felt the ground.

They all felt a hand supporting them. They opened their eyes and saw Fang Wang.

Fang Wang held Tai Xi's arm with his right hand and held Xiao Zi's dragon head with his left hand. There was an abyss below them, and they were standing on a solitary peak. The peak was only two feet in radius, and the wind was blowing, as if it was going to blow people into the bottomless abyss.

There was only this solitary peak in the entire dark world. Looking in all directions, there was only darkness, and the fog could be vaguely seen.

A pair of huge eyes suddenly opened in the sky above, which was like the night. They were the eyes of Emperor Hong Xuan.

In front of these eyes, Fang Wang, Tai Xi, and Xiao Zi were like dust. When Zhao Zhen floated out of the Soul Devouring Gourd, he couldn't help but be frightened by the huge eyes in the sky.

"Fang Wang, you really surprise this emperor. From ancient times to the present, at least this emperor has never seen a genius like you. Your future achievements will only be higher than this emperor. Perhaps your goal will be the lonely and arrogant figure on the road."

The voice of Emperor Hong Xuan sounded, with a vicissitudes of life, making people feel that endless years are coming, and the spring and autumn of the ages seem to pass in front of their eyes.

Just hearing his voice makes people feel lost and depressed.

Fang Wang asked: "May I ask who the lonely figure you mentioned is?"

"When you become a saint or an emperor, you will see it."

"Then may I ask, senior, do you think the way of saint is better, or the way of emperor is better?"

Fang Wang asked the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Who is stronger, the great saint or the great emperor?

Emperor Hongxuan's eyes are calm, just like a dry well at the end of time, having seen all the prosperity of the world and the peerless figures in the vast history.