The former is easy to understand. It means having the heart of a king among saints, and being able to set foot in the special field of the Holy King Mountains and collide with the martial arts will of the previous sages.

The theory of the bridge connecting heaven and earth is not something that ordinary people can understand. In layman's terms, it means that Fang Qing can now be promoted to the sixth level of the saint realm without any hindrance, truly crossing the gap between immortals and mortals.

The difference between immortals and mortals here refers to the comparison between ordinary people and monks at the sixth level of the saint realm. Ordinary people can live a hundred years in one life;

A monk in the sixth level of the saint realm can live seven to eight thousand years in one life. Isn't that a contrast between gods and mortals?

For a time, many young masters who didn't understand the reason learned about these two statements. They simply couldn't understand Fang Qing, a monster like him, and completely lost their invincibility with Fang Qing as their goal.

Because Fang Qing's realm has exceeded the level that the younger generation can catch up with, and targeting him again will only hurt his own martial arts aspirations, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

As time passed, the energy in the Phoenix Blood Pool became less and less. Most of it was absorbed by Fang Qing, and the other small parts were equally shared by hundreds of masters.

Even so, those people have received unimaginable benefits. Their cultivation realm has soared, and their bodies have entered the realm of breaking the void. This kind of fortune is unimaginable to outside monks.

Buzz!

As Fang Qing slowly opened his eyes, the power field around his body spontaneously opened, and an unimaginable sense of oppression swept across all directions, making everyone feel a sense of suffocation, which was too terrifying.

"The pinnacle of life and death!"

Tianjian Sect's Chen Feng took a deep breath and revealed Fang Qing's current level of cultivation. This speed of advancement was beyond his imagination, making him feel powerless to compete from the bottom of his heart.

"Could this be... the youngest master of the life and death realm in history?" The old man at the peak of the Heavenly Realm spoke up, looking at Fang Qing in the distance with envy, and expressed this evaluation.

"Even if it's not, it's not much different. At least, War Kuang Qilianshan can't compare with Qing Emperor Fang Qing. As for other peak saints, we don't know much about them, but there won't be too many of these monsters." Another heavenly man said.

The old man at the peak of his human realm shook his head, unable to tell whether what the old man just said was true or false.

At this point, the creation of the Phoenix Blood Pool disappeared, and many people who were lucky enough to enter it for tempering and improvement have received great benefits. This is equivalent to creating nearly a hundred young masters with extraordinary potential in just half a day, which has greatly improved the Fengyun Realm.

The probability of coping with the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom!

There were footsteps, heavy and impressive, and everyone looked to one of the directions. There, a young man at the peak of the sixth level of transcendence stepped forward and walked towards two unknown young masters.

Um?

At this moment, Fang Qing had time to check on the two mysterious young masters. Under the observation of his martial arts eyes, strands of black mist appeared on the two bodies, which was forced by the special effect of phoenix blood.

came out.

"Which force do you come from? Why do you carry so much resentment in your body?"

The mysterious master of the sixth level of transcendence opened his mouth and said the four words "Qi of Death and Resentment", which made many masters look at him sideways and fell into deep thought.

"What kind of resentment? I don't know what you are talking about?" The young man in a dark gold suit shook his head and did not admit the so-called resentment.

"You can hide it from everyone in the world, but you can't hide it from me, Tianyan Sect's top skill - the deduction of Tianyan Gong. In you, there is endless resentment hidden in you. Today, you suffered the phoenix blood that can burn all evils.

The persecution can no longer hide the resentment, why don’t you tell it from the truth?”

The young prodigy of Tianyan Sect had a captivating gaze, staring at the two mysterious young masters. There were strange patterns crisscrossing deep in his eyes, and he was still deducing something.

Fang Qing stood up slowly, his eyes filled with a soul-stirring divine light. Ever since the young genius of Tianyan Sect expressed his resentment, Jiao Huangwu suddenly stood up in the Yuanshen Battle Court and told Fang Qing an extreme story.

The bloody cultivation method was caused by the blood altar near Motian Cliff a few months ago.

"The aura of virtual spirit? The aura of deathly resentment?"

In an instant, an older master thought of many things. His eyes were breathtaking, and there was a sudden flash of a sword, which was extremely sharp. This was a taboo for all living beings in Fengyun Realm. Like the Blood Spirit Pill, whoever dares to refine it will be killed.

You have to bear the ending of losing your soul.

The young man in the dark red suit glanced at Fang Qing, but he didn't have any fear. The depths of his eyes were full of madness and enthusiasm, like a wild beast eyeing a delicious prey.

"Those who can advance to a great realm in a short period of time are definitely not unknown people. You are definitely from the top sects. Which sect or sects dare to risk the disapproval of the world?"

Fang Qing walked towards the young man in the dark red suit step by step. His momentum was so breathtaking that the whole void was shaking. What was shocking was that instead of being afraid, the young man in the dark red suit began to gather mysterious power.

Competing with Fang Qing's terrifying momentum.

Roar! Boom!

The next moment, Fang Qing punched out, and a wild bear roared between the sky and the earth. A phantom of a wild bear thousands of feet high stood in the void above Fang Qing's head. A huge furry fist shattered the void thousands of miles away. It was a barbaric bear.

Xiong Potian.

This punch made Barbarian Bear Clan Man Lu Ming's eyes brighten, and he felt powerless to contend from the bottom of his heart. This punch had vaguely exceeded the ultimate punch power of Barbarian Bear's Heaven-breaking Fist, and was about to break into another world.

The young man in the dark red battle suit remained motionless and slowly raised an arm. For a moment, an ancient aura filled the air. Along with the sharp and ruthless aura, an extremely terrifying aura bloomed. That aura

, definitely do not belong to the creatures of Fengyun Realm.

Bang! Boom!

In an instant, fists and palms met, and there was a deafening sound of metal collision, and a terrifying brilliance erupted between the two, which was extremely dazzling.

The power fluctuated extremely violently, strangling all tangible things, and the mountains within a hundred miles were melting like snow flakes, which was extremely terrifying.

"retreat!"

A master at the peak of the Transcendence realm shouted lowly. The next moment, many monks with low cultivation realms could not withstand the invasion of that kind of power and continued to retreat until they were hundreds of miles away.

"Is this still a monk in the realm of life and death? Isn't that what high-level saints are like?"

Hundreds of miles away, a detached young man grinned, his eyes filled with shock. The power was too strong and he couldn't bear it.

Boom! Boom!

The next moment, the two young masters took a step back at the same time. The ground shook, and large cracks on the ground crisscrossed and spread hundreds of feet away.

Fang Qing lowered his head and glanced at his right fist. At this moment, his right fist was bloody and bloody, revealing the bones. He looked solemnly at the young man opposite, his eyes full of fierceness. He said in a deep voice: "Star Realm! Then

It's not your power, and this arm doesn't belong to you. Where do you come from?"

The young man in the dark red battle suit was a little surprised. This boy was really extraordinary. He actually knew the Star Realm in advance. This was not something ordinary people could do.

Star realm?

From all directions, many young masters and even older masters frowned. They had never heard of the word "star realm". Does that mean the realm of cultivation or the physical body?

Only Murong Xiu, Xia Yurou and Lin Yiyun looked thoughtful. They are not mortals. They each have a mysterious master. It is not surprising that they can know the star realm in advance!

"No comment! You want to keep me? I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

The young man wearing a dark red battle suit shook his head. He was also a master at the pinnacle of the life and death realm, and he also possessed an unimaginable divine arm, which made him not afraid of the Blue Emperor Fang Qing at all.

"Really? I would like to give it a try!"

Fang Qing looked at the young man in dark red battle clothes expressionlessly. At the same time, Lin Yiyun, Murong Xiu, Xia Yurou and others locked onto the young man in dark gold battle clothes. Fang Buhui, Tong Qiuyu and others came at the same time.

Move and stand on all sides to prevent these two young people with serious problems from leaving.

boom!

Fang Qing moved again, and this move was earth-shattering. Xiaoyao pursued the Immortal Steps to the extreme. The Glazed Immortal Sutra and the original power of the immortal spirit body moved together. His arms were like dragons, and he waved an alternative fist and sword fighting method, vaguely

There was a breathtaking sound of swords.

The young man's eyes burst out with a terrifying light, as if he was under great pressure, and he waved a palm filled with strange power, which was the power of law and order.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The two masters engaged in a thrilling battle. The sound of metal collision was heard from the flesh and blood body. That kind of physical body was far beyond the imagination of other monks. An area of ​​hundreds of miles became their battlefield, and no one could come close.

, even masters such as Killing Impermanence and Mo Gaishi are no exception.

"Something is not good. Although Qing Emperor's fighting skills are proficient, his specious fist and sword moves are not perfect at all and cannot withstand the young man's mysterious palm skills." Chen Feng from the Tianjian Sect saw some clues.

"There is definitely a big problem with that arm. Facing it, I feel like I am facing a supreme being. What kind of force has such a foundation and uses the art of grafting flowers and trees to replace the arm of a supreme being for that young man?

, it’s simply unbelievable!”

Kill Wu Chang's face was extremely solemn. Only when he really saw the battle between Fang Qing and the mysterious young man did he realize how big the gap was between himself and them. That was a height that he could not reach now.

On the other side, a young man wearing a dark golden battle suit stood with his hands behind his back, ignoring the confrontations of several women around him. He chuckled: "As expected of the Qing Emperor of the human race, it's just that he himself is far superior to ordinary people. Even you all have extraordinary cultivation."

For the sake of combat power, this kind of opportunity is simply enviable to us."

At this moment, Murong Xiu, who had reached the peak of the Transcendence Realm, spoke: "We are both from the human race, but you raised a butcher knife to target your tribe and caused such massacres. Even if you have the power to overwhelm your peers, don't you feel ashamed?"

The girl scolded the young man in the dark golden battle suit. He possessed great majesty, and the nine-color brilliance flowed from his delicate body, making the girl look like a true fairy in the fairy world.

The young man wearing a dark gold battle suit said: "The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. There are not so many right and wrong in this world, everything is in the service of evolution."

Xia Yurou said: "Sister Murong, don't talk nonsense with him. Capture him and hand him over to the master. Everything will be revealed."

boom!

The next moment, the girl clapped her palm, and the palm force swept out like an overwhelming force. The heaven and earth roared, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be turned upside down. The ancient and majestic aura shook the sky and the earth. This was the Immortal Dome Palm - a palm.

The mountains and rivers are moving!

Seeing this scene, the young man was shocked. He did not expect that Xia Yurou, whose cultivation realm was only the eighth level of transcendence, would actually show such a palm, and that kind of unparalleled aura of mountains and rivers moving with me, which made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.

roar!

The young man at the peak level of the life and death realm roared, his right leg glowed, and there was a vague and mysterious aura. At this moment, his temperament was the same as that of the young man in the dark red suit.

One of his right legs was like a divine dragon waving its tail, sweeping in all directions. The triple void barrier shattered in an instant. The terrifying power shook the earth thousands of miles away, the mountains roared, and the sky clouds shattered. It was unstoppable.

Seeing this scene, two scolding sounds sounded at the same time. At the same time, two white jade palms were shot out. The heaven and earth roared, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and the terrifying and majestic aura shook the sky and the earth, competing against the supremacy of the young man.
To be continued...