Cultivation Starts From Simplifying the Exercises

A hundred miles away, Cao Guangsu was still thinking about the formation in front of him, and then he saw Xiang Yuanqing being cut into two in the distance.

Xiang Yuanqing's painful roar echoed around the area, and Cao Guangsu's entire scalp began to feel numb.

It is not a big deal if the physical body of the Creation Realm is cut open. Even if only a piece of flesh and blood is left in the end, it can be recovered as usual, as long as there are no major problems with the soul and the source space.

The Styx Wangchuan Art of the Wangchuan tribe can be said to be the top priority for the protection of the soul and the source space, because this is the foundation of a practitioner.

As the clan-suppressing technique of the ninth-level supreme race, its protection in this aspect can be said to be the pinnacle.

But at this moment, Xiang Yuanqing roared like this. Obviously, this was not just as simple as the physical body being chopped open. I am afraid that even the soul and the source space had not escaped the end of being torn apart.

Cao Guangsu guessed correctly. Chen Fei's sword slashed towards Yuan Qing's soul and source space, which were divided into two parts just like his physical body.

And as soon as it was torn apart, the violent power began to directly shatter Xiang Yuanqing's soul and the source space, giving Xiang Yuanqing no chance to recover at all.

Power can break all laws. The body is a law, the soul is a law, and the source space is also a law. Within this category, the [extreme] of the rules of force can exert astonishing destructive power.

Xiang Yuanqing desperately retreated, and used the Styx River Forgetting Technique to the extreme, hoping to restore the physical body and prevent the collapse of the soul and the source space.

But the next moment, Xiang Yuanqing discovered to his horror that he had forgotten part of the secret of the Styx River Forgetting Technique, and this time he had forgotten even more than before.

Xiang Yuanqing has been practicing the Styx and Forgotten River technique for tens of thousands of years. How the technique should be operated and what secrets are involved in its operation can be said to be engraved deep in his soul.

Forgetting anything, Xiang Yuanqing didn't think he would forget the secret of the Styx River Forgetting Art.

But now, this happened to Xiang Yuanqing.

Without some of the secrets of the Styx River Forgetting Technique, it is naturally impossible to fall into obsession. However, it is inevitable that the efficiency of the technique will be reduced.

Xiang Yuanqing's physical condition at this moment was in urgent need of the Styx Forgotten River Art to mobilize all the power of rules in the body to recover from the injury, but the Styx Forgotten River Art at this time was unable to do so.

It is too inefficient to allow the power of various rules in the body to automatically repair injuries.

There was despair in Xiang Yuanqing's eyes. The battle was not over yet, but he had lost all the power to resist.

Xiang Yuanqing looked up at Chen Fei, with extreme malice in his eyes.

"What you did today, both you and your race will be wiped out!" Xiang Yuanqing roared.

"You Wangchuan tribe seems to only have this kind of threat!"

After Chen Fei finished speaking, he struck Xiang Yuanqing in the air with the God-Slaying Sword.

Xiang Yuanqing originally wanted to die together and directly lead the Sixty-nine Heavenly Tribulation to come. However, the God-Slaying Sword cut down and directly interrupted Xiang Yuanqing's movements.

Xiang Yuanqing had a look of confusion in his eyes, and he forgot what he wanted to do just now. Only when he saw Chen Fei in front of him did Xiang Yuanqing react.

But at this moment of confusion, Xiang Yuanqing had no chance to lead the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

Chen Fei flashed in front of Xiang Yuanqing and stabbed Xiang Yuanqing's head with a sword. Xiang Yuanqing instinctively wanted to defend, but with his current physical condition, how could he defend himself.

As soon as Xiang Yuanqing raised his arm, the Qianyuan Sword had already penetrated Xiang Yuanqing's head.

Xiang Yuanqing's body couldn't help but tremble, his mouth trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Chen Fei, but he couldn't say anything.

"laugh!"

Chen Fei drew his sword, and violent power exploded wantonly in Xiang Yuanqing's body. All the life in Xiang Yuanqing's eyes dissipated, and his whole body fell backwards.

A ninth-level supreme race in the middle stage of the Creation Realm died in the hands of Chen Fei, a man who had just broken through the Creation Realm.

It's incredible, but what Chen Fei has learned at this moment, except for the mediocre Jiyuan Tianxiang Jue, other techniques, and magical powers, are all top-notch existences in the realm of creation.

Maybe among the ninth-level supreme races, there are magical body-building skills like Zhen Cang Qiong, but there is definitely no inheritance like Xuan Mi's True Solution, which purely enhances the essence of life.

This alone laid the foundation for Chen Fei to win by leaps and bounds.

Chen Fei moved his eyes away from Yuan Qing and looked at Cao Guangsu not far away.

When Xiang Yuanqing was chopped into two, Cao Guangsu was already in a panic. He didn't know whether to rescue or run away and inform Xiang Zeguang of the situation here.

In the end, the desire to survive defeated everything, and Cao Guangsu turned around and ran away in an instant.

At this moment, Cao Guangsu is more than three thousand miles away from Chen Fei, and the speed of escape in the Creation Realm is already amazingly fast. That is to say, the rules here cannot resonate, which limits many methods of the Creation Realm.

Otherwise, in the outside world, it is extremely normal for the creation realm to be tens of thousands of miles away in an instant.

In a battle between creation realms, unless the strength gap is huge, if one of the parties insists on escaping, there is a very high chance of escaping.

Chen Fei's figure was blurry, and his figure directly appeared behind Cao Guangsu across the distance of thousands of miles.

In terms of flight speed, Chen Fei should be able to rank in the late stages of the Creation Realm. The rules of space are already very good at flight, let alone Chen Fei's majestic origin at this moment.

This source is the omnipotent help. Any rule or power, as long as the source grows, other powers will automatically increase.

When Cao Guangsu saw Chen Fei flash in front of him, his pupils shrank violently, and a feeling of despair rose in his heart.

Even Xiang Yuanqing, who was in the middle stage of the Creation Realm, was not the opponent of the man in front of him. Cao Guangsu, who was in the early stage of the Creation Realm, had no power to fight back.

"Spare my life, we can talk about anything, and there is no problem in erasing my memory." Cao Guangsu begged.

At this moment, Cao Guangsu had long lost his fake smile just now, and his arrogant attitude was shattered by the scene of Chen Fei killing Xiang Yuanqing with three swords.

"I will take what I need myself."

Chen Fei appeared in front of Cao Guangsu, and the Qianyuan Sword in his hand stabbed straight out.

In Kou Dingyan's memory, the Wangchuan tribe was extremely strict in keeping secrets of the skills, and any Wangchuan tribe's skills and practitioners were not allowed to leak them.

This was to avoid being calculated and targeted in the confrontation with other ninth-level races.

In order to ensure that this rule can be implemented, all the skills above the Kaitian realm have been restricted in the soul.

No matter what method is used, the specific details of the skills cannot be revealed.

Therefore, the so-called peace talks are of little significance to Chen Fei, and Chen Fei cannot let Cao Guangsu leave.

Cao Guangsu looked at the sword in front of him, and the pleading in his eyes instantly turned into resentment.

He just wanted to survive, why not give him a chance!

Cao Guangsu was about to activate the talisman in his sleeve, and suddenly a sword light crashed into his soul. Cao Guangsu looked at the sword light and suddenly remembered that when he was performing the formation just now, it was also this kind of sword light that appeared and interrupted all his movements.

The Styx Wangchuan Jue in Cao Guangsu's body sensed the threat, and a shadow of the Styx instantly appeared outside the soul and blocked the sword light.

"Buzz!"

Cao Guangsu felt his mind was blurred, whether it was the skills running in his body or the hands in his sleeves, he couldn't help but relax.

At this time and place, when and where is it?

"Swish!"

The tip of the Qianyuan Sword pierced through Cao Guangsu's head and came out from behind his head. Cao Guangsu's body stiffened instantly, and his mind regained clarity.

"What...what kind of move is this!" He was hit by the soul skills twice in a row, but he still had no resistance.

The dignified Minghe Wangchuan Jue, the clan-stabilizing technique of the Wangchuan clan, could not resist the soul skills of a person of the same level of the Creation Realm, and was useless.

Yantian Jue, cause and effect, and the rules of fate, could obviously help him avoid danger and seek good fortune, but this time he did not give any warning beforehand.

What clan is this cultivator of the Creation Realm in front of him?

"Sword of Slaughtering Gods!"

Chen Fei pulled back the Qianyuan Sword, and Cao Guangsu's body softened, and his vitality quickly dissipated from his body, and his whole body fell towards the sand layer below.

Chen Fei turned his left hand, and the spirit essence and the Creation Xuanbao appeared in his palm.

Chen Fei waved his sleeves, and a ripple flashed, cleaning up the traces at the scene.

Now with the cause and effect rule and the new characteristic [Nothing], Chen Fei has completely erased all traces. Even if he is at the peak of the Creation Realm, he can't see anything.

If it is the ninth-level supreme realm, he can see a lot of clues, but he can't infer Chen Fei.

Chen Fei's figure flashed and came to the place where Xiang Yuanqing was killed. After collecting the spirit essence and the Creation Xuanbao, as the ripples flashed, Chen Fei disappeared on the spot.

This world cannot resonate with the rules, but there is an advantage. No matter how many Creation Realm died, other practitioners would have no way of knowing unless they have the soul card in hand.

Millions of miles away, Xiang Zeguang was looking for a way to leave this world. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and two broken soul cards flew out of his Creation Xuanbao.

The strongest insects in this world are only at the early stage of the Creation Realm, and they can never threaten Xiang Yuanqing's life.

Moreover, Cao Guangsu was still beside him. With the Yantian Jue, Cao Guangsu could sense danger in advance. If there were really a lot of insects in the realm of creation with a single method, Cao Guangsu would definitely be able to avoid them in advance.

In Xiang Zeguang's mind, several eighth-level races in this place suddenly appeared. Only their late-stage creation realm could threaten or even kill Xiang Yuanqing.

But without major conflicts of interest, these eighth-level races would never dare to attack Xiang Yuanqing and his men. Once they were found out by the Wangchuan tribe, they would be exterminated!

Xiang Zeguang looked cold and his figure flashed. According to the guidance of the soul tablet, he flew to the last place where Xiang Yuanqing and Cao Guangsu appeared.

Millions of miles away, on a sand dune, Chen Fei flashed by.

Three pieces of creation Xuanbao were held in Chen Fei's hands, one of low-grade and two of medium-grade. The next moment, they all collapsed, and the spirit essence poured into the Qianyuan Sword and the Cangyuan Bell.