Gods, Demons and Emperors

"People from the lower realm dare to cultivate demons. They are really looking for death."

"Choosing to practice magic just for quick success is extremely stupid."

"If he didn't cultivate demons, he shouldn't be too bad with his talent. It's a pity that he cultivated demons."

"Stupid, ignorant."

Everyone around Fengcheng also mocked, looking at Fang Chen as if he was looking at an idiot.

Fang Chen looked calm and didn't say much.

They didn't know that they had inherited the sword demon heritage, so it was normal for them to react like this.

After all, it is recognized by everyone that the demon cultivator will not last long.

"Shut up!"

But Fang Chen could bear it, but Mengyao couldn't.

"What do you guys from the Upper Realm know! You are worthy of humiliating Brother Fang!" Her charming face was full of anger.

Fang Chen looked at Mengyao with a determined look on his face, and was extremely moved in his heart.

What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife?

"Ah."

But Fengcheng and others didn't pay attention to Mengyao's angry words.

"This is fate. People from the lower domain will always be from the lower domain, and cannot be compared to the people from the upper domain." Mengfengcheng sneered.

"That's right, as a branch of the Meng family, it's best to stay away from these people from the lower realms."

"They don't deserve to compare with us."

"The natives of the Lower Domain."

They were still aloof and did not take Fang Chen seriously.

Mengfengcheng stared at Mengyao, with a hint of greed flashing in the depths of his eyes: "Mengyao, you and I are from the same family, so it's better not to have any contact with these people from the lower realm. Only by joining us can you reach the sky in one step."

"I do not care."

Mengyao replied rudely, then took Fang Chen's hand and said, "Let's go!"

Seeing that his invitation was ignored, Meng Fengcheng's expression became extremely gloomy, and his eyes towards Fang Chen became even colder.

Meng Tianhuang said apologetically to Meng Xianling: "Master, I'm really sorry."

Meng Xianling also watched Mengyao leave, but the more she watched, the more satisfied she became.

She shook her head slightly and said, "Nothing, just settle the matter here quickly. I will stay here for a while before leaving."

"clear."

Meng Tianhuang nodded in agreement.

Soon, the news of the destruction of the Yu family spread throughout the Shendong Territory, creating a sensation.

The remnants of the Yu family who escaped the disaster began to be hunted down by the Meng family. As for the resources of the Yu family, no force dared to touch them.

They knew very well that the reason why the Yu family was destroyed was because a powerful man came from the Meng family.

The Meng family in the Eastern Divine Region was just a side branch. How could they dare to even think about such a giant.

Perhaps only the Tianyu Divine Sect can compete with them.

Although Fang Chen performed extremely well, everyone forgot about his dazzling performance because of the arrival of the Dream Fairy Spirit.

This is normal, after all, geniuses are just geniuses, and only the strong can decide everything.

Fang Chen and Mengyao found a place to be alone.

Mengyao pouted at this moment and stared at Fang Chen with her charming eyes, making him a little confused.

"Didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you still here! I heard from Yu Yuanwen that you jumped into the devil's abyss. Do you know how worried I am these days?"

She said with her hands on her thin waist.

Fang Chen did not dare to look at Mengyao, and said with a smile: "I only dare to jump into the devil's abyss when I am confident, and I will not really seek death. After all, if I die, how can I see you."

Mengyao didn't speak, but kept staring at Fang Chen with her charming eyes, making Fang Chen feel a little at a loss.

"me......."

He wanted to explain something else, but Mengyao suddenly hugged Fang Chen and snuggled tightly into her arms.

The fragrance of Mengyao's body and the gentle touch of her delicate body made Fang Chen even more overwhelmed.

Mengyao's tears had already fallen from her eyes.

"I thought... thought you were dead."

She said with a cry.

When she learned that Fang Chen had jumped into the Devil's Abyss, at that moment she felt that the whole world had collapsed and turned gray.

If she hadn't always believed that Fang Chen would be fine, she would have been prepared to die when she heard the news.

Fang Chen felt warm in his heart, it turned out that besides his wife and old man, there were people in this world who cared about him so much.

"Aren't I fine? It's okay."

He hugged Mengyao tightly in his arms, feeling each other's warmth.

After a while, the two of them blushed and slowly separated.

Mengyao stared at Fang Chen with a charming look.

"Next time, I won't allow you to take such risks again."

"No." Fang Chen promised.

Immediately afterwards, the two looked like a couple they hadn't seen for a long time, cuddling together for a long time.

And along the way, flirting is naturally inevitable.

...

On this day, Fang Chen was practicing alone in his room.

At this moment, he was continuously absorbing the blood of the sword demon, and suddenly he was in the physical state.

Just a few hours later, Fang Chen's aura suddenly surged, and his flesh and bones made a clicking sound! Successfully broke through to the eighth level of the Bone Forging Realm!

But he was not excited by this, but continued to practice the remaining chapters of Gods and Demons to stimulate his own potential.

He used every drop of the Sword Demon's blood on the Sword Demon's body.

The magic word Daowen exudes a terrifying demonic aura behind him, and the atmosphere around him becomes cold and sharp.

At the same time, a shadow appeared and disappeared behind Fang Chen.

It was a humanoid god and demon, holding a sword and with blood-red eyes. It was the sword demon.

What Fang Chen realized was not an ordinary demonic way, but the sword-demon way.

After practicing the fragments of the Gods and Demons, Fang Chen has quite a lot of insights into why the Sword Demon is. He will no longer have the same understanding as before, and can only rely on the blood of the Sword Demon to understand something.

But after the battle with Yu Yuanwen, Fang Chen vaguely realized what a sword is and what a demon is.

Time flies, it’s half a month.

Fang Chen had been practicing for half a month, and he didn't move a step from beginning to end.

Sudden! Another Taoist text appeared behind him, it was the Taoist text with sword characters.

As soon as the sword-word Taoist text appeared, a surge of sword intent surged into the room instantly.

The sword intention and the demonic energy merged and surged, and the shadow of the sword demon behind Fang Chen became more and more obvious.

At this time!

I saw the sword character Dao Wen trembling slightly! The light is actually starting to dim!

Then the pure white light gradually disappeared, and the ferocious red light gradually replaced it!

The sword intent and demonic energy all around! It is merging!

The sword-character Taoist text is a Taoist text, which is the law of heaven and earth.

But Fang Chen was transforming it and making his sword magic.

Anyone who saw this scene would be shocked.

Tao Wen melts demons. This can only be achieved by beings who are born to cultivate demons or who have a deep understanding of demons.

The human race is more suitable for cultivating the righteous way. There are very few people who are born to cultivate demons, but as long as there are, they are top monsters.

And with the continuous improvement of the sword demon's blood, Fang Chen also became the top demon cultivator!

Time passed bit by bit, and the sword-character Daowen finally turned completely red! Become a magic text!

The characters "Sword Demon" and "Sword Demon" are placed side by side! A terrifying aura instantly surged around! Extremely powerful!

at the same time! The red light of the magic word Dao Wen flashes! The next moment a red light circle appears! Successfully advanced to Level 2 Dao Wen!

He slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes changed, they were deep and cold, with a hint of solemnity and madness in their depth.

It was as if he would transform into a demon the next moment and slaughter the world.

Bang!

A monstrous aura suddenly erupted! Fang Chen relied on the improvement of the two-character Dao Wen of Sword Demon to directly break through to the second level of Xiantian Realm!

Fang Chen slowly opened his eyes, not having any fluctuations about the breakthrough in such a short period of time.

Soon this demonic aura was hidden by him, leaving only the coldness and depth, which was unpredictable.

At this moment, Fang Chen seemed to have grown up instantly, unlike a seventeen-year-old boy.

"The fragments of the Gods and Demons have been cultivated to the first level, and the Sharp Demonic Sword Art has continuously broken through the second level and reached the sixth level."

"The sword demon's body has also advanced again due to this absorption, reaching 60,000%."

"Although the realm has not been broken through, the strength has been improved to a higher level."

"But it's not enough."

Fang Chen's eyes were firm, and Meng Xianling was deeply shocked to kill the grandmaster with one finger.

Grandmasters are like ants in front of him, let alone him who is in the innate realm.

He wants to become stronger, become stronger.

Boom!

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Mengyao's anxious voice came in: "Brother Fang! Something happened!"

Fang Chen was startled, what else could happen now?

He walked out of the room and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mengyao didn't know how to speak, so she could only say: "Brother Fang, come with me."

Fang Chen was confused, but there was a vague premonition in his heart.

Under the leadership of Mengyao, he came to the hall.

Meng Tianhuang, Meng Tianling, Meng Xianling and Fengcheng were all present in the hall.

But at this moment, Meng Tianhuang and others didn't look good, Meng Xianling looked indifferent, but Feng Cheng and others looked at Fang Chen with gloating.

There was a stretcher in the center of the hall. It was obvious that a dead person was lying on the stretcher covered with white cloth.

On the other side, a woman's face was pale, her mouth was bleeding, her breath was weak, it was Aunt Jing.

When Fang Chen saw Aunt Jing, his heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart.