119: C119

C119

2Fan Wuji left the cave. He did not run towards the outer parts of the Wilderness, but instead went deeper into the Wilderness. As far as he was concerned, if he were to run towards the outer regions, he would indeed be able to reach the Yellow River outside of the Wilderness. However, it would take him a lot of time to escape to the city. He wasn't confident that he could escape to the city at the hands of the five great demons.

In other words, even if he managed to escape to Cang Huang City, so what? After all, the ones chasing after him were the five great demons of the Spirit Sea Realm. There was only one Spirit Sea Realm Martial Ancestor in the Green Yellow City of Chenzhou. If those five super great demons were enraged, it would be a piece of cake for them to slaughter the entire Cang Huang City.

If the King of Life and Death was not released from the five super greater demons and hundreds of Connate realm demons, there would be very few people in this world who could withstand it. This was a terrifying power that was enough to overturn an entire region.

Therefore, Fan Wuji did not rashly head towards the boundaries of Cang Huang City. After all, if he really could provoke a super great demon, then he, Fan Wuji, would be a sinner in the history of the Tang Kingdom. After all, the majority of the city was still filled with commoners and low-level cultivators.

Fan Wuji gritted his teeth and decided to do the opposite. Instead of running to the outskirts of the Wilderness, he went deeper into the Wilderness.

As far as he was concerned, the Savage Land was quite a vast place. But there was also an end to him in the vast expanse. There must be an end to this wilderness. As long as he kept walking in one direction, he would be able to leave the wasteland eventually.

Just like that, Fan Wuji began his long journey into the Wilderness. He knew nothing about the road ahead. But he knew that even if he had to cut through the thistles and thorns, he would still have to pass through the wilderness. He, Fan Wuji, had yet to find his parents and repay the teacher for raising him. So he couldn't die yet.

Fan Wuji sped several hundred miles away. He had already left the Nine Lives Cat's cave. However, he still acted like a taut rope, not daring to relax in the slightest. After all, in the eyes of a super powerful Demon in the Spirit Sea Realm, several hundred miles was not a long distance.

But at this moment, the treasure light on Fan Wuji's body began to dissipate. His Qi Refining cultivation at the middle stage of the Congenital Realm was revealed without a doubt. He was no longer invisible.

At this time, he took out the Celestial Mirror of the Heavens, which was hanging in his arms, as if he had come to a mutual understanding. However, there was a line of small characters written on the Celestial Mirror, "My energy has been exhausted and I am no longer able to emit any precious light to cover my tracks. You'll have to face the long journey by yourself. "

Although Fan Wuji had guessed this, his heart was still chilled. A chill surged through his heart, and soon after, he revealed an extremely condensed true essence.

In order to escape from the Holy Light Bird and the Wind Thunder Lion, he had burned away all the energy in his body. At this time, his body refining cultivation had already dropped to the Xiantian realm. And the only Qi Refining stage cultivator he had was at the middle stage of the Innate realm. However, this level of cultivation was far from enough to travel in the Wilderness where danger lurked at every corner. Any one of the Spirit Sea demons would be able to kill him now.

Fan Wuji bitterly smiled. The reason why he was able to run several hundred li so easily before was entirely covered up by the precious light. Now that he no longer had the Treasure Light concealing him, his presence and whereabouts were exposed without a doubt. He could only rely on himself.

"Who cares! As a swordsman, I should act like a sharp sword. What did it matter to him? Even if it is filled with thorns, even if it is a road of death, I will use the sword in my hand to open up a path to heaven. My sword is unstoppable, it is sharp, and it looks forward to death. " Fan Wuji lowered his voice and muttered.

In the next moment, his entire being and spirit seemed to have been cleansed, as if he had obtained a new level of enlightenment. His entire being and spirit had undergone a drastic change. He was like an unsheathed sharp sword, carrying with him an aura that could pierce through the heavens.

This was a type of force, a type of force in the path of the sword, a force in itself and in the world. Cultivators with power and influence would have an advantage in the soul when battling against others. Cultivators who focused their energies together could defeat the strong if they were weak. They were simply born to be combat geniuses.

And Fan Wuji had no potential before. Seeing that he had already comprehended the sword intent, and condensed it into a peerless sword intent that seemed to shine brightly in the whole world. It was a peaceful and impeccable sword intent. He had escaped death several times and even witnessed the battle of a Life and Death Realm King. Thus, due to luck, he was able to condense the sword force.

One had to know that the sword aura was one of the top three great powers in terms of destructive power. If a person could only be considered a true swordsman if they had comprehended sword intent, then the person who comprehended sword force could be considered a master swordsman.

Master! A major trend!

Even though they had different characters, they represented the inner meaning of a master. Since ancient times, only those who have comprehended a kind of great trend of the world are worthy of the word 'master'. Without the grand gathering of forces in the world, no matter how high his cultivation base was, he was still only at the level of a craftsman, far from reaching the level of a master. Master wasn't related to cultivation, but rather to the level of sword arts.

Although Fan Wuji was only in the Innate realm, he had already successfully gathered his potential and grasped the power of the sword. He could be considered a master of swordsmanship.

Of course, the power of his sword was meagre, and the amount of help it could provide to a battle was minuscule, almost negligible. After all, he had only touched upon a single layer of sword force. And the sword force had nine layers.

It was rumored that those who had comprehended nine levels of sword-might were the emperors within the sword. The appearance of such a character's sword-aura would cause the resonance of tens of thousands of swords, the extermination of thousands of demons, and the extermination of a hundred kinds of monsters. It was said that such a character could kill immortals with just the sword's power alone.

Fan Wuji did not notice the sword energy that was gathering on his body. He also did not know how big of a creation he had made. He was on his own, walking in a certain direction without any signs of tiredness.

"Die!"

Fan Wuji brandished his three foot long blade, and it immediately didn't trigger any true intent. Instead, he relied on his superior fighting consciousness to behead a demon beast at the peak of the early Xiantian realm with a single sword strike.

Although his body refining cultivation was no longer at its peak state, it was still not something that a demonic beast that had just entered the Xiantian realm would be able to deal with. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, this is not empty talk.

Fan Wuji had killed a Xiantian Great Demon Empress, and all the Houtian level demon beasts in the surrounding five kilometers were crawling under his terrifying aura. After all, all the Connate realm monsters within a dozen kilometers had instantly died under his sword. How could these lesser demons of the Postnatal realm dare to offend him?

Fan Wuji held his three foot long blade and once again proceeded forward alone. After the time it took to make a cup of tea, he had already walked over ten li. At this moment, he had entered the territory of another Xiantian Great Demon.

Demonic beasts generally had low intelligence. Even Connate realm demons were only slightly more intelligent than ordinary demonic beasts. Perhaps only those who had attained the Life and Death Realm or even the Immortal Soul Stage would possess the wisdom comparable to humans.

At this moment, the Windy Wolves were like a gale, sweeping towards Fan Wuji.

pqdm.com