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Boom!

Under the Senbai Dragon Flame, the Blood Shadow Sect's ancestor's figure froze.

She instantly transformed into a strange paper doll, and a shadow puppet and a porcelain doll shattered at the same time.

— Substitute Paper Doll!

— Tribulation-Replacing Shadow Puppet!

— Blood Porcelain Doll!

These were actually the simultaneous deployment of the three most advanced life-saving techniques in the Blood Shadow Sect.

Fang Xing was very familiar with the Substitute Paper Doll, while the Tribulation-Replacing Shadow Puppet required peeling off a large piece of skin from one's back and weaving it with one's own hair, a life-saving method that only truly ruthless practitioners of shadow puppetry could perform.

The last Blood Porcelain Doll required countless blood sacrifices to the porcelain kiln to produce just one precious 'blood porcelain'.

But at this moment, they were all shattered!

Not far away, the Blood Shadow Sect's ancestor's figure appeared, also with a hint of astonishment.

Clearly, she hadn't expected that her life-saving items would be completely shattered after being attacked only once!

Even more unexpectedly, after consuming three such precious life-saving items, she still hadn't escaped the battlefield!

Whoosh whoosh!

The wind howled, and thunder swept!

Among them, a jade-like dragon flashed and disappeared, the Cloud Dragon's probing claws leaving no trace.

Bang!

A dragon claw suddenly appeared, grabbed the porcelain doll-like Blood Shadow Sect Master, and squeezed hard.

"Ah!"

This Blood Shadow Sect ancestor, a Yang God True Lord, screamed and was annihilated!

Even the Witch Hall Master of the Upper God Hall couldn't rescue her in time!

"Are they too weak?"

"No! I am too strong!"

Fang Xing transformed into a dragon, coiled in the clouds, revealing a scale or two, and muttered to himself:

"I am a dual-classer, with Yang God cultivation plus level 21 Druid, the transformed dragon is enough to rival a general Yang God late-stage Great True Lord..."

"What's more, there is still a trace of divinity!"

Divinity brings an all-round boost to mortal things!

Even that trace of natural divinity is a perfect match for the dragon.

The dragon was originally a divine creature, and without this trace of divinity, there would always be a sense of drawing a tiger but failing to capture its bones.

But at this moment, it makes up for the shortcomings and has a tendency to advance towards a demigod creature!

"So... am I already a quasi-demigod combat power?"

"Not to mention, I am actually a hidden Schrodinger's Destroyer God Child, as long as I have a thought, I can obtain divine grace and divine power... Then it will be a demigod dragon with a chosen template, a proper demigod status, even a Demigod Corpse Dissolution Immortal may not be able to beat me!"

"If I'm really pushed to the limit, divine descent is not impossible, this is the limit of combat power in the mortal world."

"However, there is no need to go to such lengths to deal with this group of stray dogs."

Fang Xing's dragon eyes carried a supernatural aura, directly piercing through a layer of the Blood Shadow Sect's great formation's protection, seeing the Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool.

And in the Merit Pool, the constantly disappearing incense gold coins.

"Monster!"

A thunderous voice sounded, accompanied by the Witch Hall Master sparing no expense, several Upper God Hall elders instantly vomited blood, seemingly suffering a great loss of essence and blood, and a loss of lifespan.

And the original dreamlike incense wish force suddenly condensed, and a golden armored god walked out from it.

His appearance was mighty, riding a flying celestial warhorse, holding a huge bow and arrow in his hand.

A vast and mighty harmonious thought, almost burst out in an instant!

"Fourth Generation Ancestor?"

The Witch Hall Master was overjoyed upon seeing this scene.

The Upper God Hall does not have a demigod foundation, otherwise it would not have been driven to this extra-territorial land.

Among the ancestral masters they enshrine, only the Third and Fourth Generations broke through the late stage of the Yang God.

Moreover, simultaneously requesting the assistance of two great Yang God late-stage ancestral masters in a great battle is also a huge drain on the lineage.

He took a risk today, unexpectedly succeeding!

Tear!

A terrifying golden light burst out from the tip of the arrow, landing on Fang Xing's scales.

Then, several white jade scales shattered, but the golden long arrow seemed to have exhausted all its divine power and slowly dissipated.

"What?"

Not only the Fourth Generation Ancestor, but even the Witch Hall Master could hardly accept this scene.

This Natural Sect Ancestor can not only transform into a dragon, but is even stronger than the Left Envoy?

How is this possible?

No!

Perhaps only in this way can it be explained why the Life Killing Sect abandoned Qingmu Ridge back then!

"Haha... Natural Ancestor, well done!"

The Black and White Dharma Kings joined forces to fight the three great Yang God True Lord sect leaders, and were already more than capable.

The Black Dharma King, who was being besieged by the Buddhist and Taoist Yang Gods, laughed heartily upon seeing this scene, seemingly finally understanding the Left Envoy's hesitation back then.

As for the White Dharma Queen, she completely gave up the idea of finding trouble with Fang Xing again in her heart.

'This child is so terrifying, will he possibly advance to demigod in the future?'

'Enemies should be resolved, not created, forget it...'

In her heart, a dark thought grew and rapidly matured...

...

"For Nature!"

Just as everyone was stunned, the Treant army, like a walking giant city wall, had already rushed into the Blood Shadow Sect's great formation.

The leading three-headed, six-armed Burning Treant roared, and a fist larger than a house smashed out directly.

Whoosh!

Instantly, countless disciples in the Blood Shadow Sect's great formation spat blood.

Streams of spiritual light collapsed, a large amount of blood-colored mist dispersed, revealing the Blood Shadow Sect's mountain gate and a large number of pavilions and buildings.

"I declare... you are enemies of Nature!"

Fang Xing hovered in the sky, also issuing a majestic voice like a decree.

Rumble!

As soon as his voice fell, the Blood Shadow Sect actually 'cracked' directly!

Rumble!

At this time, the Witch Hall Master was horrified to see that a terrifying earthquake had descended on the main peak where the Blood Shadow Sect was located!

Under the shock of the earth veins, the original formation instantly became mostly dilapidated!

Coupled with that row of ten thousand-year-old Yang God Tree Demons, as well as the Fei Beasts, siege vehicles... today's battle, at least the Blood Shadow Sect is doomed!

Even the Blood Shadow Sect's ancestor was the first to die in battle!

"Withdraw!"

The Witch Hall Master immediately gave the elder a look, telling him to move the Eight Treasure Merit Pool, this is the foundation of their Upper God Hall, if it weren't for the great battle on the front line, they wouldn't have specially moved it over.

And at this time, the Blood Shadow Sect's trash is useless.

Fortunately, as a decision-maker, he had already considered everything, even if the Blood Shadow Sect was defeated, many sect members, disciples, and high-level cultivators could retreat to the second line of defense and try to reorganize.

Although, whether to fight or make peace afterwards filled the Witch Hall Master's heart with dark clouds.

But withdrawing first is never wrong.

"Want to run?"

Fang Xing hovered high in the sky and directly discovered the enemy's movements.

"That guy just scolded me and shot me with an arrow, and now he wants to run?"

He sneered, transformed into a white line, and fell straight towards the Blood Shadow Sect's mountain gate.

The dragon body not only has dragon strength but also a layer of natural armor.

Coupled with the divine boost, his dragon armor cannot be broken by a general Yang God True Lord.

At this time, he is naturally fearless.

Bang bang!

The Blood Shadow Sect disciples hadn't run away yet when they saw a terrifying hundred-meter-long dragon land in their great formation.

Its white jade-like tail casually swung, and dozens or hundreds of people died directly.

— Divine Dragon Swings Tail!

Fang Xing casually swung his tail, clearing the enemies in front of him, immediately recognized the direction of the Fourth Generation Ancestor and took a deep breath.

Roar roar!

In an instant, a long dragon roar appeared!

This dragon roar not only carried natural dragon might, but also had divine suppression, will suppression, and true spirit suppression!

Even a great master in the late stage of the Yang God would be stunned by such a sudden attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xing spat out a mouthful of pale dragon flame.

Boom!

The Senbai flame instantly enveloped the Fourth Generation Ancestor, burning him and the celestial warhorse into wisps of green smoke.

Not only that!

Fang Xing's dragon eyes flashed, and he saw the Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool and rushed over directly.

"Don't touch my hall's treasure!"

Upon seeing this scene, the Witch Hall Master's eyes were about to split.

He and the remaining sect leaders transformed into streamers, rushing up fiercely, all kinds of light mixed with magic weapons, falling on Fang Xing's body, but were blocked by a layer of white jade dragon scales, not hurting at all.

Fang Xing knew that this suddenly enhanced 'Wilderness Transformation' ability had indeed affected him a bit.

Clearly, there are many targets worth killing on the battlefield, but he actually got hot-headed and rushed towards this Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool.

Although this pool is indeed the Upper God Hall's weak point, and the large amount of incense gold coins accumulated in it is also very tempting...

"Forget it, anyway, it's not wrong to fight anyway..."

"I'll just snatch this pool."

Whoosh!

With a rise and fall, the dragon body landed next to the Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool, crushing many Upper God Hall cultivators to death.

Then, a white jade-like dragon claw grabbed into the pool water and scooped up a handful of merit gold coins, instantly refining them!

"Hmm? This is... the power of faith? No, it's a bit more mixed, it can be considered a second-class incense power... but the amount is quite large."

"Summoning God Technique, incense power..."

In Fang Xing's body, that trace of divinity flickered, as if it had a feeling of growing stronger.

"It really is a good thing..."

Fang Xing's eyes lit up.

As a true god, he naturally knows the benefits of the power of faith.

What's more, the incense gold coins in this pool have been washed and have no imprints or karma, it can be said that any creature with divinity can use it.

'The ancestral masters of the Upper God Hall are all trash... they have accumulated so much incense power, but no one has taken that step to become a divine creature!'

Once a divine creature is formed, combined with this faith, incense... igniting the divine fire and becoming a demigod is not too difficult.

If the Upper God Hall had an ancestral master who could do this, it would not have been driven to this extra-territorial land.

Fang Xing resisted the bombardment of magic weapons, flipped over, and most of his dragon body fell directly into the pool.

Handfuls of incense gold coins were refined by him, and in an instant, it was almost empty.

Upon seeing this scene, even the Witch Hall Master felt the urge to vomit blood.

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly arose.

It turned out that on the battlefield of the Poison Hand Scholar, the incense golden body of the Third Generation Ancestor suddenly became unstable.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Poison Hand Scholar gently dropped a hammer.

The Destruction Hammer, heavy as Mount Tai, suddenly crushed the Jing Tian Six Treasures, landing on the Third Generation Ancestor.

This Third Generation Ancestor was immediately annihilated, and could no longer retain any trace...