"Boom!"
The aura around him underwent a fundamental transformation at that moment.
His combat strength, which had stood at the middle stage of Sixth-Turn Immortal Emperor, broke through and surged straight to the peak.
"Hahaha!"
Fang Chen threw back his head and laughed. His ten-thousand-zhang Dharma Form wielded the Floating Immortal Sword, cutting a path through the Law Lifeforms.
Wherever its Sword Light passed, all things returned to the ruins.
The Sixth-Turn Law Lifeforms that had once forced him into bitter fights were now like clay chickens and pottery dogs beneath his sword. He felled one with every strike.
In less than the time it took one incense stick to burn, he had slaughtered the dozens of Law Lifeforms surrounding him.
The Floating Immortal Sword trembled with excitement. The Eight-Colored Dao Patterns on its blade grew deeper, and the Chaos Vortex at its tip spun with greater force.
Fang Chen withdrew his Dharma Form and stood with sword in hand, his aura as deep as an abyss and as imposing as a mountain.
In the distance, Myna Bird and Little Crane stared, dumbfounded.
"He just... cut them all down?"
Myna Bird muttered.
Little Crane did not answer. Her gaze rested on Fang Chen, her eyes full of pride.
Her master had always been this formidable.
Fang Chen drew a deep breath and calmed the surging energy within him.
He checked his condition. The Eight-Element Fusion Cycle had grown more stable, showing faint signs of advancing toward the Ninth Source, the Wind Origin.
But true fusion was still a long way off.
He was in no hurry.
The appearance of the Law Lifeforms had interrupted his work on the Floating Immortal Battle Array, but he had completed the final fusion. An enhanced version of the array had taken shape in his