Chapter 909 - Striving to Clear the Tier (2/2)
Lan Yue took a long look at Fang Xingjian. To begin with, she already had feelings of admiration and respect toward him. So, right now, with Fang Xingjian’s Heart Sword materialized, he was like the most tempting poison in the world. A strange gleam shone out from Lan Yue’s gaze.
At the next moment, Lan Yue broke into a brilliant smile and charged out toward the sky, following the Fourth Prince. “Wait for my return.”
Looking at the empty palace hall before him, Fang Xingjian closed his eyes and started cultivating.
Over the next seven days, he would be waiting here. He would wait for the six of them to succeed in advancing and then return.
Of course, he had also given out orders with regard to the seven seals. He handed this matter to the Sacred Fire Order’s Patriarch, Prince Zuoxian, as well as Ferdinand, Charlot, and the others.
With that, around six days later, two majestic auras that were like the great sun descended from the sky. All the experts in the Imperial Capital were astonished. When they sensed two auras disappear inside the palace, they all felt anxious and doubtful.
Fang Xingjian opened his eyes and looked at Tyrant and Prince Philip. Their dispositions were different from before they left.
Even their clothes had changed into metallic armors, and there were murderous expressions on their faces.
They had clearly experienced a series of great battles.
Fang Xingjian smiled. “It seems that both of you have successfully reached tier four of the Divine level.”
Tyrant exhaled, feeling greatly emotional. “We stayed for close to five months in that world. The world there is divided by the Mage Association and Church of Universal Truth. The two influences tie down each other from the north and south respectively. There are also invasions of monsters from other universes as well.
“Thankfully, the two of us joined forces and killed those monsters completely, returning history back to how it should be.”
“However, it took a lot of effort.” A hint of fear flashed in Philip’s eyes. “We don’t know where those monsters came from. They were really troublesome to deal with.”
“It’s good that you’re back.” Fang Xingjian’s martial will swept across the sky. “The Astral Ancestor and the Blue Sacred Moonlight should be back soon as well.”
It was a pity that one day later which was when Fang Xingjian had agreed to meet the Immortality Saint, the Astral Ancestor, the Blue Sacred Moonlight, the Fourth Prince, and Lan Yue did not manage to return in time.
However, Fang Xingjian no longer had time to wait. He left the matters to Tyrant and Prince Philip and flew toward the sky by himself.
His clone that had come from Demonic City’s sun had already arrived there, and the two bodies merged into one. Fang Xingjian immediately felt explosive powers seething in his body.
‘This time around in my attempt to strive for tier six of the Divine level, I can also train myself thoroughly in the extended timespan. The Instant Sword, Heart Sword Path, and the Divine Country all require a long period of time to cultivate.’
In the blink of an eye, Fang Xingjian arrived at the Wolf’s Howl Mountain. The Immortality Saint was already waiting there.
The two of them exchanged a glance and smiled.
“Let’s go.”
“You first.”
A short moment later, the two figures had disappeared from this world.
Countless universes and timelines kept on flashing before Fang Xingjian’s eyes as usual. When he finally arrived at his goal and stopped moving, Fang Xingjian opened his eyes only to sense a strange feeling.
‘My body?
‘Am I this strong?’
Terrifying powers seethed in his body, giving him the feeling that his current self was too powerful.
Simultaneously, a beam of silver light cut across the sky and appeared before him, hitching onto his finger at a speed that was faster than Fang Xingjian’s reaction speed.
“Fang Xingjian from Earth, you possess unparalleled determination to climb up to the ultimate height. Welcome to the White Army.”