Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

A completely incomprehensible scene unfolds in the vision of the remnant soul!

Behind the Son of Heaven, there is a deep and boundless Star Universe extending infinitely. Above the Star, there is a vast Sacred golden wheel hanging in the center forever, and the terrifying divine light washes away again and again. Come, the endless scorching heat envelopes the entire universe, even Star trembles!

Can't understand...

Can't understand...

Can't understand!!!!

At this moment, the mind of the remnant soul was buzzing.

Great fear swept over his consciousness, and after witnessing all this with his own eyes, he let out a chaotic cry.

at the same time,

After encountering this infinitely terrifying Universe Star, the golden pillar of luck that caged "Two Six Three" covering Zhang Feng suddenly shattered, completely dissipating between heaven and earth—!

"Ok?"

Fang Mingjing didn't understand what was going on with the other party.

Under his gaze, Zhang Feng, who was possessed by the remnant soul, looked at him and suddenly yelled in panic and despair. Not long after that, among his double pupils, which had become miraculous due to secret techniques, there were many It was about to be enveloped by a thick dead air.

Zhang Feng's master died.

He was nothing more than a remnant soul, and after seeing that scene with a secret technique, he was directly crushed to pieces by the terrifying divine light.

Even the spirit of Zhang Feng himself as the carrier was almost wiped out——

In just a few breaths, the black hair of the handsome young man in black robe withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body that was once surging with endless energy and blood, comparable to a god and demon, gradually became dry and pale .

ash.

Almost like ashes.

At this time, on this son of destiny, there is hardly any color of life, leaving him with only decay, decay, and a sense of loneliness and cold ashes.

He is still breathing.

But it feels dead.

The little saint raised his eyebrows.

He glanced at the long sword in his hand that had become extremely dilapidated——this sword, which he picked up casually in the wooden house, was of average quality, and to be honest, it was surprising that he could hold on until now .

Fang Mingjing retracted the sword behind his back.

Then he didn't even look at Zhang Feng standing there like a statue, turned around and left here.

However, when his young back gradually faded away, in the distance, the girl who was lucky enough to escape from Zhang Feng's hand gritted her teeth. She supported her trembling body and raised her sword step by step towards where Zhang Feng was. location.

【Ding. 】

[Stinky Bean Sprouts uploaded a short video. 】

Because there was no reason for the live broadcast, after Fang Mingjing left, he thought about uploading the battle just now as a video.

Sword God Soderos: "Has the master's swordsmanship reached this level?"

Ainz Ooal Gong: "Both of them are terrible, obviously I don't need to breathe anymore, but when watching this battle, I always feel a terrible sense of suffocation

Kangna Kamuyi: "The group leader is amazing! Star-eyed jpg"

Hestia: "But what's the matter with the other party? Obviously, the leader of the small group has taken the initiative to give in? It turns out that he is still so ignorant!"

King Solomon: "Well, from a doctor's point of view, I think the other party may be suffering from mania...but I don't think so, after all, the practice of the group master's world should be unlikely to have this kind of mania." question."

Aizen Soyousuke: "I'm more curious about what the other party saw in the end."

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "I think, he probably saw my truth."

Fang Mingjing's expression suddenly changed.

Seventeen-year-old girl: "Oh?"

Stinky Bean Sprout: "How should I put it, because I am very powerful, and I am also the owner of the chat group, so in the final analysis, the light I radiate must be different. If I have to describe it, it is the kind of Produced by a pure heart, the kind of light that belongs only to the ultimate hunk..."

"..."

Favorite Coffee Jelly:

Sword God Soderos:

God on behalf of the world: "..."

... A series of ellipsis kept dancing in the chat group.

Taimanin Asagi: "The ultimate..... macho?"

Looking at Fang Mingjing's cute little face in her mobile phone wallpaper, Azaji Jinghe couldn't help but chuckle.

God's Tongue: "Dingjing Little Brother is still so obsessed with the title of 'tough guy'."

Fang Xinwu: "Little Brother"

Uchiha Madara: "Short video? Ah, is this the power of the group leader?!"

The world's number one swordsman: "So I saw it just now, Mr. Madara, I'm still surprised that you are so calm this time.

Uchiha Madara: "I was just dealing with some boring chores."

Uchiha Madara: "Don't talk about this, @气豆萝, group leader, please follow me to the group ring!"

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "No.

Uchiha Madara: "Why?"

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "You must know that Soderos has been easily killed by me these days. If you want to fight with me, wait until when you can defeat Soderos." 1.8

Sword God Soderos:

In the tower of Death, in the dim, dark and cold floor, Soderos, who was practicing swordsmanship day after day, couldn't help but stop breathing when he saw Fang Mingjing's speech, and then shook his head and gave a wry smile.

He really hoped to compete with Fang Mingjing, because what he saw in the video just now, Fang Mingjing's swordsmanship seems to have jumped several steps, which is really a terrifying thing.

You know, the group leader has never practiced cultivation!

Thinking that maybe after a while, the opponent's swordsmanship will completely catch up with him, and even reach a Realm stronger than himself [Soderos couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart. .