The sword light that was as dark as water swayed in the wind, tearing the air apart and letting out waves of sorrowful cries.
After the giant ape fell, perhaps its bloody smell had stimulated the nearby demon beasts that had already fallen into madness. In a short time, Fang Mingjing and the other two encountered several demon beasts.
The demon beasts that were like lions, tigers, and jackals roared.
Faced with the bloody wind, Fang Mingjing slightly dodged the attack, and then raised his sword to block the long tail of the demon beast that was swinging towards his face.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang out between the sword and the flesh, and the collision of the two even brought about a brilliant spark.
Fang Mingjing appeared very relaxed.
He did not use his spiritual energy.
His goal was to try and see how far he could go with just a long sword without using spiritual energy.
The answer was very boring.
Fang Mingjing's young figure swayed slightly under the shadow of the big demonic beast. He tightened the grip on his sword and swung it out!
The sword was flawless.
It was as fast as lightning and as dazzling as snow!
Although he had never practiced any swordsmanship, and he only held a sword because it was convenient-even if he had no respect for the sword, the moment Fang Mingjing swung the sword, the brilliance easily tore through the blood and Qi of the demon beast.
That was why it was so boring…
"The smell of blood is getting thicker and thicker, and there are more and more demonic beasts. It's better to leave this place quickly.”
"It looks like night is about to fall."
Feng Yayue's voice sounded.
It was already evening.
Although this secret realm was only a small world created by humans, the changes in the sky were no different from the outside world.
The setting sun in the sky had already begun to set. As the clouds swirled, the afterglow of the dusk stretched the shadows of the withered trees around them.
Soon, night fell.
However, just as the first wisp of night covered the earth, the trembling from the ground and the wailing from afar made everyone in the mystic realm change their expressions.
That strange movement was coming again!？
"Don't they usually only appear late at night?？Why did you come so quickly this time?"
"What is this wail…Why is my heart beating faster and faster?”
"Puff!"
Some of the weaker cultivators immediately spurted out blood like arrows.
The ground was still shaking.
The wails in his ears became clearer and clearer.
Under everyone's fearful gaze, the withered trees in the secret realm lost more nutrients. The black branches and branches turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye before turning into ashes and scattering...
"This sound is strange! Quickly block your ears with spiritual energy!"
Some smart people quickly responded.
Those nearby who heard this also followed the other party's instructions and sealed their ears with spiritual energy to completely isolate the strange wail.
Even though all the discomfort was gone, the fear in people's hearts did not decrease.
"What…"
Fang Mingjing frowned and thought of his Master, Jiang Jiuge." He must have sent me to this Secret Realm to scare me.”
He did not feel much discomfort.
That strange wail seemed to only be effective on cultivators below the Return to Void Stage. After all, Feng Yayue's situation was similar to his.
"This secret realm is collapsing…"
The girl's gaze was deep. Although she had been to many secret realms, this was the first time she had encountered such a strange situation.
The abnormal movements continued.
At this moment, apart from the strange wails, there were also the roars of demon beasts on the trembling ground.
Without the cover of the Dead Tree Sea, the entire mystic realm was now a barren wasteland. The crazy demon beasts could see the figures of the people around them at a glance, so the chaotic scene began to occur.
Fang Mingjing and the others were also targeted by the nearby demon beasts.
Under the moonlight, the ground trembled, and the faint wails followed him like a shadow. It was really scary to be stared at by a dozen crazy red beast eyes.
“……”
Fang Mingjing put away his sword.
His strange behavior made Feng Yayue look sideways. However, she was a smart person and realized that this Little Holy Son must have some other way.
The truth was just as she thought. Other than his cultivation and the sword, Fang Mingjing had another ability that he had obtained from the members of the chat group.
[Ability to control the level of the realm]
The owner of this ability was the famous demon sage Eight Clouds Purple. According to what she had told Fang Mingjing, this was a terrifying ability in all aspects. Even she herself had only grasped the surface.
This was because the ability to control realms was the ability to subvert everything in the world from the very beginning.
As everyone knew, everything was established because of the existence of the realm. Without water, the lake could not exist. Without the ridge, the mountains and the sky could not exist.
If one lacked a realm, everything in the world would become a huge collection.
" The balance between movement and stillness…"
When the demon beasts roared and were about to pounce on them, Fang Mingjing stretched out his hand.
Those fair, young hands.
However, when the hand was raised, a strange aura that was different from spiritual energy spread out.
In the next moment, Feng Yayue realized that the demonic beasts had completely stopped moving. It was as if he had suddenly become a dead object, and all his movements froze there.
This scene was really strange…
However, when she recalled Fang Mingjing's performance in the past few days, Feng Yayue wasn't too shocked. She just couldn't help but feel that this generation's Holy Son was the most terrifying monster in history.
Ten years old Condensing Reality Realm.
Great Sun Sacred Body.
His luck was heaven-defying.
It also hid such an unfathomable and strange ability.
She couldn't help but look forward to what would happen after Liu Guanzong met this little Holy Son.
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