Douluo's first sword

The bright sword light spread across the void, turning the last foreign gods into ashes!

It's over, it's finally over...

Fang Xuan took a hard breath, with a relieved smile on his face. After three days and three nights of bloody fighting, they finally eliminated all the foreign gods in the Tiandou Empire and won the war of the gods.

After this battle, Fang Xuan and others used the most direct iron-blooded methods to kill more than 150 foreign gods, giving a warning to the tyrannical foreign gods all over the world. Whoever dares to provoke the Tiandou Empire again in the future will probably It all needs to be weighed and weighed.

Although they went through difficulties, in the end, they still won.

After this battle, Fang Xuan's divine power was exhausted and severely consumed, but he upgraded all the way to the ninth level of False God, and his divine power reached perfection. Next, as long as he understands the mystery of the second law, he can break through to the true god.

Moreover, he also comprehended the fourth sword - Ragnarok, and mastered another powerful sword skill, which was also a huge gain.

After calming down, Fang Xuan quietly observed the current personal information.

【Killing System】

[Host: Fang Xuan]

[Level: Virtual God Level 9]

[Weapon: Killing Demon Sword]

[Divine Source: 100%]

[Talents: Fragments of the Law of Fire (37/100), Fragments of the Law of Earth (25/100), Fragments of the Law of Water (22/100), Fragments of the Law of Thunder (51/100)]

[Mysterious Laws: The Mystery of Wind]

[Fields: Ice Realm, Fire Realm, Blue Silver Realm, Thunder Magnetic Realm, Gravity Realm, Killing God Realm]

[Sword skills: Storm Slash, Yan Hui, Killing Sword Qi, Human Sword Integration]

[Soul Skills: Devouring, Qilin, Fire Dance, Wings of the Sky, Red Lotus, Gale]

[Self-created sword skills: One Sword Reincarnation, Eternal Silence, The End of the World, Ragnarok]

With perfect experience of divine power, the number of law fragments of each attribute has also increased, and Fang Xuan's understanding of the mysteries of the law has improved.

Overall, he gained a lot from this battle of gods.

After resting for a while, Fang Xuan recovered some of his divine power, and then immediately summoned the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit to treat Qian Renxue, Tang San and others.

Holy light enveloped everyone, and abundant life energy filled the air, quickly repairing their scarred bodies.

"Thank you, Fang Xuan."

After a while, Tang San's terrible wounds all over his body were healed, and the others also recovered from their injuries, and they all looked at Fang Xuan gratefully.

"It's a trivial matter!" Fang Xuan waved his hand.

"We finally won!" Qian Renxue showed a hint of joy, and she felt excited when she thought about winning this war.

"Haha, let's celebrate together when we get back!" Hu Liena suggested with a smile.

Just when everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, a sneer suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, thank you for helping me deal with these foreign gods. It really saved me a lot of trouble. Now, this Tiandou Empire belongs to us!"

Several black shadows passed through the void and instantly landed in front of Fang Xuan and others.

There were ten people in the group, all god-level warriors, all with powerful auras. The leader was a man in green robes, with three divine rings surrounding him. The terrifying aura made Fang Xuan and others tremble in fear.

"Level Three Mysterious God!!"

Fang Xuan's pupils shrank slightly and his expression was extremely ugly. Tang San and others also looked livid. Looking at the three divine rings on the green-robed man, they couldn't help but have a look of despair on their faces.

"Run! Run away!"

Fang Xuan's face was ferocious and he roared crazily.

At this moment, he had no idea of ​​resisting. His only thought was to escape. He could only escape one by one. Even in his prime, he would never be an opponent of a third-level Mysterious God, let alone now.

After a big battle, they were already exhausted and had no resistance. If this powerful Xuan Shen used his full strength, they would definitely be killed instantly!

"Run! Run! Run!"

Fang Xuan, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar, with crazy faces on their faces, activated their remaining power, transformed into seven bolts of lightning, and fled in all directions desperately.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

The green-robed man sneered, a hint of jest appeared on his demonic face, and with a sudden wave of his big hand, a huge bloody field quickly unfolded, sealing Fang Xuan and others in the field.

"This is my area of ​​judgment. So far, no one has been able to escape from it, so you should stop struggling needlessly!" He crossed his arms, looking arrogant, and locked Fang Xuan and others coldly.

"What a terrifying power..." Fang Xuan frowned. He was in the judgment field and felt the terrible pressure coming from all directions. He felt a palpitation in his heart.

It is self-evident that the power of a third-level mysterious god's domain is self-evident. If Fang Xuan was in his prime, he could still liberate the demon sword and use the power of the main artifact to try to crack this domain. But now, the demon sword has just been liberated. Once, he had very little divine power left, and there was no hope of escaping from this realm.

Everyone looked at each other and sighed helplessly, their expressions full of despair.

"What do you want?!"

Fang Xuan raised his face and stared at the man in green robe.

"My name is Arman, and I am the envoy of God King Agares. I have been ordered to take over the Tiandou Empire!"

The third-level mysterious god named Arman glanced at Fang Xuan indifferently and said proudly: "Fang Xuan, I will give you a chance to survive and surrender to Lord Agares!"

"Submit?" Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Donate your soul blood and become the slaves of Lord Agares, so that you can live!" Arman sneered: "You can become the slaves of a Lord God King. You little first-level virtual gods should Feel proud.”

"Absolutely impossible!" Fang Xuan's eyes were cold, and endless anger surged in his heart. Giving soul blood meant handing your life into the other party's hands. Life was worse than death.

"We would rather die than become slaves!" Tang San said angrily.

The others also looked determined. Rather than become slaves of others, it would be better to risk their lives.

"I don't know how to praise!"

Arman snorted coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes, three golden divine rings sparkling, and a power that destroyed the world and destroyed the world exploded.

"If that's the case, then you all go to hell!"

The next moment, he suddenly waved his fist, tearing the void, and with a burst of terrifying murderous intent, he violently blasted towards Fang Xuan and others.

This punch...can't be blocked!

Fang Xuan and others' pupils shrank and their expressions were a little ugly. They clearly felt the terrifying power of this punch. The full force punch of a third-level mysterious god was not something that first-level virtual gods like them could resist.

"Puff puff!"

Fang Xuan, Tang San, Qian Renxue and others all vomited blood and turned pale. Arman's punch contained a strong power of law and was constantly destroying everyone's divine bodies. They were about to be killed.

Suddenly, a giant finger descended from the sky and pressed hard on the Judgment Field, instantly shattering this terrifying field. Even the third-level Mysterious God Arman was thrown away with one finger, and his flesh and blood splattered.

"Ah...who is it?!"

Arman screamed and spurted blood. Most of his divine body was destroyed by the giant finger. Blood and internal organs were scattered on the ground, and he rolled out in a panic, flying thousands of meters in a row. , golden divine blood spilled into the sky.

"Um, what's going on, what happened?!"

Fang Xuan and others looked confused, and suddenly found that the powerful punch disappeared, and Arman was also seriously injured. They had no idea what happened.

At this time, a gray figure appeared out of thin air, floating in the sky above Tiandou City.

This is an old man in gray robes in his sixties, with white beard and hair, and a stooped body. He looks very old, but on that old body, there are six golden divine rings floating, and bright light illuminates this place. A dull sky.

"World God!"

Fang Xuan took a breath. This old man in gray robe turned out to be a sixth-level world god. The six divine rings were floating in the void, and the pressure released made him tremble.

The gray-robed old man put his hands behind his back, with his white hair flying. He glanced at Arman and others indifferently, and said calmly: "Go back and tell Agares that this Tiandou Empire is the place where Master Bai will protect you. From now on, from now on, Gods who have returned from hell are prohibited from entering the Tiandou Empire, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

Looking at the world god-level gray-robed old man in front of him, Arman had a look of awe on his face. Through what the former said, a terrifying existence gradually appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "Master Bai, which Master Bai?" ?!”

"Of course it's the Master Bai you're thinking of now!" The old man in gray robe looked deeply at Arman.

"One of the five kings of hell, Baidi!" Arman spat out these words with difficulty, a look of horror on his face, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

Each of the five kings of the Infinite Hell is a terrifying existence of a ninth-level god. They have survived for millions of years and are invincible in heaven and earth. They can be called the strongest among the main gods!

In front of Bai Emperor, Arman, Agares and the like are just clowns, and they are not worthy of the stage at all. Those are the real strong men.

"Now that you know, get out of here." The old man in gray robe said indifferently without even looking at Arman and the others.

"Okay, let's get out!" Arman lowered his head humbly, not daring to say a word, and fled in despair with a group of his men.

What's happening here? !

Fang Xuan was dumbfounded. A powerful third-level mysterious god just walked away in despair, without even daring to fart. Who is that "Lord Bai Di"? !

Tang San and the others had faces full of disbelief, some of them couldn't believe what they were seeing, what was going on, why a powerful world god suddenly came out to help them, and who was Lord Baidi.

Everyone was filled with doubts, and they looked at the old man in gray robe with both gratitude and confusion.

"Thank you, senior, for your help!"

Fang Xuan calmed down his fluctuating mood and respectfully saluted the gray-robed old man to express his gratitude.

In front of a sixth-level world god, he did not dare to be disrespectful in any way.

"Haha, no need to be polite." The old man in gray robe stroked his beard, smiled gently, and said, "You can call me Mr. Mu!"

"Thank you, Mr. Mu!"

Everyone bowed respectfully to Mr. Mu and thanked him for his life-saving grace. If it hadn't been for his help, they would have died in the hands of Arman today.

"It's a trivial matter. You are all still young. You are all talented and amazing. Your future achievements are limitless. It would be a pity if you died in the hands of such a little guy."

Elder Mu stroked his snow-white beard, suddenly stared at Fang Xuan, and said with a smile: "You must be Fang Xuan, you are indeed young and promising. Come with me, my master wants to see you!"

The master of a sixth-level world god must be the mysterious White Emperor!

Fang Xuan's eyes lit up and he nodded seriously to Mr. Mu. He really wanted to meet that kind of legendary strong man.

…

"Demon Spirit, who is the White Emperor?!" Fang Xuan calmed down and asked the Demon Spirit.

"One of the five kings of the Infinite Hell, a man who stands at the pinnacle of the God Realm, and is as powerful as Hong Yu!" Demon Spirit explained quietly.

"With the same strength as Hong Yu, he is a ninth-level god!" Fang Xuan was startled. He did not expect to have the opportunity to meet a legendary powerful god, who is the strongest existence under the main god.

At the same time, some doubts arose in his heart, and he didn't understand why a strong man like Bai Di would help him.

Under the leadership of Mr. Mu, Fang Xuan quickly came to a lake on the outskirts of Tiandou City. A handsome man as gentle as jade was sitting by the lake, fishing quietly.

The white robe, white hair, and white eyebrows do not reveal any energy around him, but he has a sense of calmness and self-power. The whole person seems to be one with the world, making people feel the urge to worship him.

This is...Bai Di!

Fang Xuan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he quietly looked at the White Emperor in front of him. Suddenly, his arm shook, and the demon knife flew out involuntarily and landed in Bai Emperor's hand.

"Demon Killing Sword, long time no see!" Bai Di looked at this ancient demon sword with emotion.

"Senior Bai Di, do you know this sword?!" Fang Xuan was a little surprised.

"certainly!"

Bai Di smiled faintly and explained: "Hong Yu is my good friend. He is the descendant of the previous generation of demon-killing swords. Of course I recognize this sword!"

Fang Xuan suddenly realized that Bai Di was once friends with Hong Yu, and Fang Xuan was more or less a descendant of Hong Yu. Bai Di thought of this friendship, so he helped Fang Xuan.

"Demon spirit, do you still remember me?!" Bai Di's palm gently brushed the demon sword, and a red light ball suddenly floated out from the demon sword. It was the weapon spirit of the demon sword.

"I don't remember..." The demon spirit looked at Bai Emperor in confusion, not remembering that he had ever met the king of hell.

"It seems that in that battle that year, you were seriously injured, and you even lost a lot of memory." Bai Di sighed.

"Senior Bai Di, what exactly happened back then? Who killed Hong Yu, a ninth-level god and possessor of the main artifact?!" Fang Xuan couldn't help but ask Bai Di.

The cause of Hong Yu's death has always been a mystery in Fang Xuan's mind. Perhaps the Bai Emperor in front of him can help him solve the mystery.

"The cause of Hong Yu's death..."

Bai Di was silent for a while, staring at Fang Xuan, his eyes gradually becoming sharper: "Fang Xuan, actually you already have some answers in your mind, right? The ninth-level god has already stood at the pinnacle of the divine way, and can be called the strongest person under the main god. , so the only existence that can kill Hong Yu is..."

Fang Xuan's eyes widened and he blurted out involuntarily: "Lord God?!"