Chapter 17 Fang Qingxue: Chen Zheng, you are very good, very good!

Chapter 17 Fang Qingxue: Chen Zheng, you are very good, very good!
"This man is unbeatable, return to the cave immediately!"

"Go and summon the Great Demon King of Water Gu to come and kill this damned Yuhua Sect monk..."

When the countless demons on the island saw the purple sword-like beams slashing towards them from the sky, their rampant and rampant momentum came to an abrupt halt. They were so frightened that they screamed and dodged in all directions.

There were also many demons who desperately tried to drill into the cave on the top of the mountain where they had come out earlier, trying to summon the strongest among the demons to fight against the man who was performing the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Blade in the sky.

However, the speed of the purple blade light was too fast, far beyond the reach of these demons whose strength was equivalent to that of the secret realm of physical body.

It was like a shooting star, passing through the Tiangang atmosphere and arriving in an instant.

Boom boom boom...

The lightning blade came down like a torrential rain and directly hit the rolling devil cloud where hundreds of demons gathered most densely. There were thousands of demons in each cloud, but the moment they came into contact with the lightning blade, they all collapsed and turned into ashes.

Then the blade continued to fall, crashing into the mountains and forests, stirring up beams of purple lightning, arcs of electricity flashing continuously, and blasting out in all directions.

There was another round of violent bombardment, and the lightning set the rocks and soil within a radius of dozens of miles on the island on fire.

It also hit many fish that had escaped the sword's attack before, causing screams to be heard everywhere.

By this point, most of the hundreds of thousands of demons on the island had died.

Even those who were not dead would be seriously injured by the lightning and would be dying in a short period of time.

The demon who had not yet come out of the cave on the top of the mountain did not dare to show his head and huddled inside, trembling.

The many demons on the magic ship where Chen Zheng was were all frightened to death. They no longer cared about devouring the flesh and blood of the demon hunters. They turned into thin needles of air and rushed to the sea like snakes. In the blink of an eye, they dived into the water and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, the eerie and terrifying atmosphere was cleared away, and the world returned to its bright and clear state.

"We are saved..."

On the French ship, the faces of the remaining many monster hunters were filled with joy at surviving the disaster, as well as fear. They sat slumped on the deck and gasped for breath.

It took only a short moment from the time the demon appeared to the time he caught up with the magic ship. More than a hundred demon hunters on the ship died and turned into a pile of bare bones.

This is a horrible way to die.

If the immortal master who wields the thunder sword had not suddenly appeared, they would all have died here.

When they thought of the immortal master who saved them, many demon hunters couldn't help but raise their heads and look towards the sky.

Chen Zheng was also looking up at the sky at this time, with a strange look in his eyes.

Faintly, he saw a figure in white clothes as white as snow and black hair like a waterfall standing proudly in the night sky, shining with the stars and the bright moon, just like a fairy from the sky descending to the mortal world.

Although he didn't know whether it was because the distance was too far or for other reasons, Chen Zheng couldn't see the specific face of the "fairy", but he was sure that she must have a fairy-like appearance.

It can also be confirmed that she is Fang Qingxue, the reincarnation of the spirit of the Goddess of Lightning from the fairy world.

"The great calamity of the Gods is not far away..."

Chen Zheng said silently in his heart.

Until this moment, he finally determined the time point where he was in. It was only a little over ten years away from the final arrival of the great catastrophe of the gods.

More than ten years is too short for anyone.

Especially for most cultivators, this amount of time is not enough to break through to a new level.

Can he grow in more than ten years to the point where he can fight against the catastrophe of the gods or escape from the Xuanhuang world?
Chen Zheng felt a sense of urgency, but more of excitement.

The shorter the time, the more challenging it is!
At this moment, his mentality seemed to have changed.

In the past, he treated everyone in this world as NPCs.

Even when killing people, he didn't feel any nausea or vomiting. It was just killing NPCs, what was so disgusting about that?
But now, he feels that he is becoming more and more integrated into this world.

Perhaps it won't be long before he becomes a truly immortal person.

"I pay my respects to the Immortal Master!"

As Chen Zheng's mind raced, many demon hunters also saw the woman in white in the sky. They did not dare to neglect her and lowered their heads, bowed, and praised the Immortal Master, not daring to breathe.

He is a cultivator from the secret realm of magical powers!

Between heaven and earth, those who have reached the secret realm of physical bodies are as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges, and those who have reached the tenth level of divine transformation of physical bodies are also countless, but there is only one cultivator in the secret realm of divine powers.

There is only one step between the two, yet they seem to be separated by heaven.

"What's your name and where are you from?"

Suddenly, the inquiring voice of the woman in white was heard from the sky. Her voice was a little cold, but not the kind of cold that was icy. Instead, it was as gentle as a clear spring, and one could not tell whether she was happy or angry.

"She's asking me?"

Chen Zhengzheng was about to follow the crowd and bow like everyone else, but when he heard the voice of the woman in white, he had a strong illusion that she was asking him a question.

No, it shouldn't be an illusion.

The methods used by cultivators with supernatural powers are absolutely beyond the comprehension of reason.

She was asking him.

He immediately pretended to be "very nervous" and replied, "My lord, I am Chen Zheng, from the Chen family of Jinyu Island in the South China Sea."

"Chen Zheng, you are very good, very good." The woman in white still said in a light tone.

"Is she praising me?"

Chen Zheng suddenly felt something strange.

Fang Qingxue's words sounded like she was praising someone, but her tone didn't sound like she was praising anyone. Instead, it seemed like she was rejecting someone.

On second thought, Fang Qingxue is just that kind of person.

As for why Fang Qingxue praised him, it was probably because when she arrived earlier, she saw him saving Li Qiu's siblings and killing seventy or eighty demons with two punches.

"Chen Zheng, since you have no sect or school, why not join my Yuhua Sect and become an outer disciple." Fang Qingxue's voice was heard again in the night sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm-sized snow sign fell from the sky and floated in front of Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng looked up and saw a ball of purple lightning flickering on the snow sign, as if it had a spirit. It moved like a dragon or snake on it and wrote a few lines of small characters: "Chen Zheng, born in the Chen family of the Great Beiyang, South Sea, and Jinyu Island. He is at the eighth level of the physical body and can cross the border to kill a ninth level demon. He has excellent qualifications and is included."

"The danger on this island has not been eliminated yet. You should leave as soon as possible."

"Remember, within three months, take this lot and cross the ocean to the Taxianyuan of the Yuhua Sect, then you can take part in the assessment for outer disciples." Fang Qingxue said several words in succession.

After a pause, she added, "If one day in the future you successfully enter the realm of magical powers, you can go to Zidian Peak to find me."

"Thank you for the gift of the immortal fate! I don't even know your name..."

Chen Zheng quickly took the snow sign with both hands, pretending to be overjoyed, suddenly looked up and shouted excitedly.

But there was no trace of Fang Qingxue in the night sky.

He comes and goes without a trace.

(End of this chapter)