"Boom——"

"Boom——"

Deafening loud noises continued to emanate from deep within the palace, spreading outward.

Fang Xuan and the Witch King were engaged in a fierce battle, unleashing their divine powers recklessly.

Each attack was extremely terrifying, beyond what cultivators in the Inscription Realm could withstand.

All the cultivators who had rushed into the ancestral land had been completely wiped out, leaving only those two figures locked in a stalemate.

And at this moment.

The Witch King was incredibly shocked.

He could clearly perceive that the young man opposite him did not possess the cultivation of the Formation Realm.

He didn't even exhibit any fluctuations of runic power.

Yet, he was able to stand his ground against him, without falling behind in the slightest!

"I didn't expect that, after my seclusion of more than ten years."

"Such a character would emerge in the Wildlands!"

"It's quite impressive."

"But, that's all there is to it!"

The Witch King no longer hesitated, his eyes filled with bloodlust, suddenly let out a roar.

Immediately, his right hand moved quickly, forming a complex seal!

"Blood Slaughter Heaven-Cleaving Blade!"

In an instant, the Blood Slaughter Formation shook violently, various runes flickered, emitting dazzling red light.

Terrifying blade lights, condensed from blood-colored killing intent, shot out in a torrential manner!

The momentum was like raging waves, one after another.

Wherever they passed, space distorted, creating piercing sonic booms.

Fang Xuan's gaze narrowed, not showing the slightest hint of panic.

Instead, a faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I know this move too!"

"Blood Slaughter, Heaven-Cleaving Blade!"

Fang Xuan shouted loudly and casually twisted his hand, using hundreds of blood-colored runes from the Blood Slaughter Formation.

Using the same terrifying blood-colored blade as the Witch King, he executed the seal and unleashed a blood-colored blade aura.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

The blade's light and blood shadows filled the sky, each one crazily bombarding its target.

In the center of the ancestral land, the earth shattered, the stone walls collapsed, and it had become a complete ruin!

"What!!"

"How is this possible!!"

At this moment, the Witch King was completely shocked.

If it was a coincidence that Fang Xuan controlled the same formation eye runes as him, then what was happening before his eyes was too absurd!

The Blood Slaughter Formation was a formation carved into his own body when he broke through the formation realm.

The runes were complex, numbering in the hundreds.

It was simply impossible for someone to arrange them in the same order as him.

Truly unbelievable!

And at the moment when the Witch King was shocked,

The blood-colored torrent in the center of the two of them became increasingly scarce.

In this extremely short period of time, Fang Xuan plundered a massive amount of life essence and tasted the sweetness of it. Naturally, he wouldn't easily let go!

A divine rainbow surged beneath his feet, and the blood-colored rune in his hand emitted a brilliant light. He swiftly flew towards the center position.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, the Witch King couldn't contain his anger and shouted loudly as he rushed towards Fang Xuan.

These flesh and life essences were accumulated by him over decades of planning!

In order to achieve his goal, he even sacrificed his own flesh and blood.

And now, more than half of it was forcefully plundered by this unknown kid.

And he wouldn't even let go of the last bit!

How could he endure this?

In an instant.

The two of them rushed towards each other, about to collide in the blink of an eye.

"If there's a path to heaven, you won't take it; if there's no door to hell, you barge in!"

"Dare to fight me up close, seeking death!"

Fang Xuan's expression was cold and disdainful as he shouted.

"Shameless boasting!"

"Kill!"

The Witch King was also a dominant figure in the land, with an extraordinary temperament. How could he be scared away by a few words?

His five fingers curved into claws, with the fingertips shimmering with a sharp light, fiercely grabbing towards Fang Xuan's head!

"Boom—"

After a violent collision, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering.

Under Fang Xuan's punch, the Witch King's entire hand bones exploded, blood and flesh splattering.

"Ah..."

The Witch King's face twisted, emitting an extremely miserable scream.

His ten fingers felt connected to his heart, feeling an unbearable pain. Even his scapula was cracked by the shock!

"How could your physical strength be so powerful!"

The Witch King was extremely terrified, his eyes filled with an incredulous expression.

"Do you think I'm just bluffing?"

Fang Xuan sneered.

While speaking, his actions were not sloppy at all. His fist, as large as a millstone, came crashing down.

After absorbing such a huge amount of life essence, the particles of the giant elephant within him awakened not just a million, but countless.

His physical strength had reached an unimaginable level!

With one punch, the heavens and earth shattered!

Not to mention a cultivator who had not yet fully recovered to the complete formation realm, even if a Venerable came, they would most likely suffer a bitter defeat in the northwest!

"Ah..."

The Witch King roared desperately, the runes in his hand trembling, pouring out like madness.

However, it was completely unable to withstand Fang Xuan's terrifying onslaught.

With three punches and two kicks, all kinds of runes exploded, and blood filled the sky.

In the end,

In the blink of an eye,

A divine fist descended, with a posture that could destroy anything, directly piercing through the Witch King's chest, bringing out a large amount of flesh and blood.

"You..."

The Witch King continuously sobbed, blood flowing profusely, looking down at the transparent hole in his chest, his eyes filled with confusion.

After roaming the wasteland for hundreds of years, was he finally going to perish?

He was unwilling.

But the runes were rapidly dimming, and vitality was rapidly fading away!

At this moment,

No matter what method, it was already too late to turn the tide!

After a moment,

The Witch King's body fell straight down from the sky, ending his life with deep regret.

And at this moment,

The life essence within the Blood Slaughter Formation had all been plundered by Fang Xuan.

He suddenly turned around, staring blankly at the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the ground.

Unexpectedly, because of a Witch Chan,

The entire Witch Nation indirectly perished in his hands.

Indeed, it was the law of cause and effect, and the heavenly path has its rules.

In the world of cultivators, the rise of a powerful individual is destined to leave countless corpses in their wake.

Fang Xuan sighed for a moment, then stopped thinking about it, bent down, and began to collect his spoils of war.

The storage Law Weapons of thousands of cultivators and the wealth of the entire Witch Nation.

It would definitely be astonishing!

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