The Art of the Great Sword

Fang Qingyang held the Dragon Emperor Sword and went into the black fog.

When he went into the black fog, he immediately felt a corrosive force acting on him.

Even though he had covered his body with the power of the void and formed a protective barrier with the power of space, he still felt that his body was being eroded when facing the corrosive force in the black fog.

"Even the power of the void can't resist this corrosive force?"

Fang Qingyang was stunned.

The power of the void is invincible.

After he used the spatial means, he covered his body with the power of the void and would not be threatened by the power of the void.

But now, the power of the void would be swallowed by the corrosive force.

"Eye of Delusion Breaking!"

His mind moved, and he immediately used the Eye of Delusion Breaking to see what in the black fog could corrode his power of the void.

His eyes turned golden at this moment. Under the observation of the Eye of Delusion Breaking, he found that he saw countless tiny black insects wherever he looked.

The black fog is made up of these tiny bugs.

If you only observe the black fog with your naked eyes, you can't find these bugs at all.

Even if you use your divine sense to detect the black fog, you can't find these bugs.

Only the divine eyes that see through all illusions can observe the essence of the black fog.

These bugs are something Fang Qingyang has never seen before. Indistinctly, he also smelled the breath of the void from these bugs.

"Is this smoke also made up of void matter?"

Fang Qingyang always thought that he might be the only one in these low-level worlds who controls the power of the void at this stage.

It is precisely for this reason that he can almost show a crushing posture when facing opponents of the same realm.

Using the power of the void in combination with spatial means can allow him to hide perfectly, so that when he kills the enemy, the enemy cannot detect his attack.

But now, he has seen another existence who controls the power of the void!

Staying in this smoke, the corrosive power is getting stronger and stronger.

Fang Qingyang felt that if he continued to stay here, it would be very likely that his protective barrier would be broken, thus putting himself in a dangerous situation.

He could not wait any longer.

After this thought emerged in his mind, he swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand.

The sword light bloomed from the Dragon Emperor Sword, carrying an unimaginable power, as if it was going to destroy all the creatures around it.

The black smoke was cut into countless pieces by the attack of the Dragon Emperor Sword.

However, this level of attack did not seem to have any effect on the black fog.

Not only that, the black fog that was divided into many pieces turned into human figures, each of which contained the power comparable to that of a peak reincarnation realm strongman, and they all rushed towards Fang Qingyang.

At this time, the voice of the old woman also reached Fang Qingyang's ears.

"I understand, you control the power of the void!"

"There is no energy fluctuation when you use space means. The root of all this is that the power you use is the power of the void!"

After the old woman finished speaking, Fang Qingyang suddenly saw a black pottery pot in front of him.

The pottery pot was engraved with blood-colored spiritual patterns. When the power of the spiritual patterns was activated, the power displayed on the pottery pot made Fang Qingyang feel that his power of the void was losing its effect.

In this world, the only thing that can affect the power of the void is the power of the void.

The old woman controls the power of the void, and the other party is now imprisoning Fang Qingyang's power of the void.

The sword beams containing the power of the void that he chopped out are being destroyed.

And the figures around him also used their own methods and killed Fang Qingyang.

Each figure controls different powers, including the power of space, the power of destruction, the power of death, etc. Various powers intertwined together, forming a set of formations that surrounded Fang Qingyang.

Coupled with the means that could disintegrate the power of the void that bloomed on the black pottery pot, Fang Qingyang immediately fell into danger.

"With my cultivation at the peak of the reincarnation realm, I still can't compete with the existence of the quasi-emperor realm!"

Fang Qingyang sighed in his heart. He thought that after his cultivation reached the peak of the reincarnation realm, he could fight against the cultivators of the quasi-emperor realm.

At least fighting against the first-level quasi-emperor is not a problem.

But now he found that his confrontation with the existence of the quasi-emperor realm was completely a futile act!

"You think the quasi-emperor realm is too simple."

"Without relying on your small world, you want to defeat the existence of the quasi-emperor realm, even if it is a first-level quasi-emperor, it is almost a fantasy!"

At this moment, a voice came from the Dragon Emperor Sword, it was the middle-aged man.

Fang Qingyang heard this and said, "I have to try to see where my power limit is. If I hadn't really confronted a first-level quasi-emperor head-on, I wouldn't have known that I would be so weak."

Although he said so, he still waved the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand to resist the killing moves around him.

The black shadows that were cut into many pieces, and the humanoid creatures that evolved from them, their attacks were fierce.

Fang Qingyang used the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand as a guide to continuously use counterattacks. Each counterattack displayed from his body could only temporarily resist the forces that were killing him.

But there were too many rules. He felt that if he continued to let them attack him, his ending would be very tragic.

"Bug, it's over now."

"You turned into a real dragon, and you can still emit dragon power, which proves that you are transforming towards a real dragon."

"All this, whether it is caused by your skills or you are a real dragon, can't change you from becoming the elixir in my alchemy furnace!"

The old woman's voice came again. When her words reached Fang Qingyang's ears, he saw an extremely terrifying power directly covering Fang Qingyang.

That was the power emanating from the pottery pot, a kind of sealing power.

The figures around him who were attacking him all sank into the pottery pot.

After they entered the pottery pot, they strengthened the power of the pottery pot, so that the spiritual patterns on the pottery pot blocked the surrounding space.

At this moment, Fang Qingyang felt that he was restricted to death. No matter how he moved his body, he could not get rid of the dilemma he encountered under the current situation!

The power of confinement has already acted on him, and even sealed off a portion of the power in his body.

Moreover, this confinement is still intensifying, putting him in complete danger!