Honghuang Xihuang

Chapter 49 Appearance, Heavenly Power

The fruit of creation fell and expelled the great power of Xuanming from Mingli. It looked coldly at Houtu and Xuanming, who looked pale in the void, with an indifferent and superior look.

"If this is all you can do, then you can die."

The giant blade shook the void, and the fruit of creation merged into the giant blade. The purple-patterned iron sword turned into a milky white divine sword under the countless blooming lights of creation.

At this moment, the powerful aura of this magic sword is comparable to the top innate spiritual treasures in the ancient world.

The divine sword fell, and the spiritual light of creation that nurtured all things turned into an ultimate destructive force that destroyed everything at this moment. The power of creation made it easier to tamper with the essence of all things in the world and forcibly merge them, causing all things in the netherworld to begin to collapse on a large scale.

Hou Tu and Xuan Ming had resolute expressions. As innate gods and demons, they had never thought of surrendering without fighting.

The golden pillar of heaven reappeared, and the vast Xuanming Abyss gushed out cold air. Hou Tu and Xuanming's energy surged, and they were ready to fight to the death.

laugh! !

A ray of light descended, and a sharp edge swept across the fallen giant blade. The blue dragon energy flashed and Fuxi appeared in front of Hou Tu and Xuan Ming. He turned around and smiled at the two goddesses: "I'm sorry to have kept you two waiting for a long time. Leave the rest to me."

Boom! !

As soon as Fuxi finished speaking, a loud explosion was heard in the void. The divine sword in Mingli's hand, which was as deep as the abyss of heaven, suddenly collapsed a hundred feet above Fuxi's head. It broke into several pieces, flew over the heads of Fuxi, Houtu, and Xuanming, and smashed into the dark land in the distance.

The earth shook and dust rose up. Fuxi's brush fell, and traces of ink wandered in the void, piercing through and tearing apart the overwhelming light of creation.

"The Yidao world you live in can only use force to overwhelm others, don't you have any miraculous magical powers? Show me while you still have some time."

Fuxi walked forward step by step, and with a few light strokes of the brush in his hand, he shattered all the rays of spiritual light that burst out from Mingli's body.

"How is it possible? Why haven't you been assimilated by the Sea of ​​Creation?!"

Mingli looked at the divine sword in his hand, of which only the hilt was left, and then looked at the majestic aura of Fuxi that was already difficult to discern, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The Fruit of Creation is the result of his understanding of the Great Dao. Unless one has cultivation far beyond his, anyone who enters his Fruit of Creation will have his consciousness crushed by it and all his insights from cultivation will be assimilated.

Therefore, Mingli was not worried about Fuxi entering his own creation fruit before. Instead, he mocked Fuxi's stupidity in his heart.

However, Mingli never expected that Fuxi, a man who had never come into contact with the Dao Fruit System of the Billion Dao World, would fully comprehend the mysteries of the Dao Fruit System in just ten breaths. His own cultivation system was further integrated because of the Dao Fruit System, and his Dao realm greatly increased.

"Why, you don't cultivate magical powers in your great world?"

Fuxi looked at Mingli with a shocked expression. The origin of heaven and earth was melted into God. The source of Taoism was vibrating. Fuxi's will was in harmony with heaven and earth. In just a moment, Fuxi's Qi had been promoted to the Taiyi realm.

And with the continuous gathering of the great power of heaven and earth, Fuxi's energy had reached the late stage of Taiyi Realm after a few breaths, surpassing the current Mingli.

Even though Fuxi's cultivation level has not yet reached the Taiyi realm, the mere fact that his Qi has reached the late Taiyi realm has already brought a huge sense of oppression to Mingli.

"How is it possible?!" The instantaneous promotion of Fuxi's cultivation level shocked Mingli again. His status in the Yidao world was not high. He had only heard some rumors but had never seen them with his own eyes.

But whether he had seen it with his own eyes or heard it from others, he had never heard of anyone in the vast universe of Yidao who could use his supernatural powers to directly improve his combat power by one major realm in just a few breaths.

If we talk about the combat power of the Golden Immortal Realm, a full-strength attack can destroy a small thousand worlds, while a full-strength attack of the Taiyi Realm is enough to destroy a middle thousand worlds.

In the vast universe of Yidao, three thousand six hundred small thousand worlds are barely comparable to one middle thousand world. This is enough to show the huge gap between the Golden Immortal realm and the Taiyi realm.

In Mingli's view, Fuxi's current situation is that a small thousand world has been promoted to a great and perfect middle thousand world in the big thousand world within a few breaths. He has never heard of such a thing in his life, which goes against his cognition for billions of years.

"It seems that you don't have much knowledge either."

Fuxi looked at Mingli with a surprised expression and shook his head. Through comprehending the Dao Fruit of Creation, Fuxi had roughly understood the cultivation philosophy of Yidao Great World.

Apart from the Dao Fruit system, which is extremely exquisite, the Yidao world has no advantages over the Honghuang world.

Whether it is the magic weapon system, the magical power system, or the transformation of the essence of living beings, the Yidao world is not as good as the great world of chaos that has just been created.

The great world of prehistoric times was opened up by Pangu, and it has a profound heritage. Even now that the world is just created, there are many powerful beings in the great world of prehistoric times who can rely on their own power to reverse their own essence and transform into innate gods and demons.

The qualifications and resilience of these people are enough to lead an era in the vast world of Yidao, and there are thousands of such innate gods and demons in the vast world of chaos.

The mighty power of heaven and man penetrated his whole body. Fuxi used the brush in his hand to draw heavily at Mingli. The void was torn apart like a piece of cloth, and Mingli's huge body was blown away by the ink mark in an instant.

The ink marks on the majestic body were like winding blue dragons, outlining dragon seals of different sizes, blocking Mingli's vast magical essence.

The dragon energy was surging and the strong energy was spreading. Fuxi leaped forward, revealing his true form as the Dragon Emperor of Life and Death.

The ink-colored mist transformed from the Qiuhao brush surged, the Azure Dragon grabbed with its four claws, and the real dragon shattered the void with great force. The vitality and spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles were forcibly restrained by the terrifying force.

With a roar, the nine-toed dragon claw, carrying infinite light and flames, hit Mingli's chest heavily.

Flesh and blood exploded, tendons and bones were broken, and the dragon energy turned into a torrent that wantonly destroyed Mingli's body.

The Fruit of Creation burst into thousands of spiritual lights, trying to heal Mingli's injuries. However, a trace of ink emerged from the Fruit of Creation, interfering with the operation of the Fruit of Creation.

The four symbols of earth, fire, wind and water surged, the Azure Dragon let out a long roar, and the power of the four calamities of the Canglong merged together, turning into a chaotic substance.

The fruit of creation was knocked down by the raging earth, fire, wind and water, and the roar from Mingli's mouth was suppressed by the roaring hurricane and flames.

Fuxi looked indifferently at Mingli, who was passively surrounded by earth, fire, wind and water. He drew a line at the turbulent earth, fire, wind and water with his autumn-hair brush. Clear and turbid were separated, yin and yang were opposed, and the earth, fire, wind and water slowly flowed in all directions under the division of the clear and turbid, yin and yang forces.

(End of this chapter)