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Chapter 917




Priestess Yan frowned, and the other general-level and colonel-level White Warriors around also exchanged glances . What was that about some aura of the great Dao? They felt that Priest Longmai's words were too profound . . .

Only Priest Tie revealed an expression of great agreement .

Priestess Yan, with her fiery temper, was the first one who could not hold it in . She said, "Martial Uncle, aren't you going too far? No matter how amazing that Fang Xingjian, he's still human and has achieved his current level through cultivation . It's just that his application of the ring is above that of ours .

"Saying that he has some aura of the great Dao is really . . . "

Priestess Yan did not know what else to say . If the person praising Fang Xingjian in front of her were not Priest Longmai but someone else, she would have given the person a good piece of her mind .

When the others heard Priestess Yan's words, they nodded inwardly . This was also what they were thinking .

As if he could tell that the others were in disbelief, Priest Longmai sighed and said, "You'll understand once you meet him later . "

A short moment later, everyone arrived in the valley where Fang Xingjian was located .

The White Bone Longsword had disappeared, and the Immortality Saint had left .

Fang Xingjian was sitting cross-legged while floating in midair . He exuded a cold and arrogant aura like a gemstone in the darkness .

Upon seeing Fang Xingjian, everyone who came was astonished by his appearance and disposition . It was as if they had never met a person like this before, and even Priestess Yan seemed less angry .

Fang Xingjian raised his head and took a brief glance at them . There were two Generals, three Lieutenant Generals, one Major General, and some other experts of the colonel and officer levels .

"I'm now in charge of the White Army . I've called you guys here today to explain the White Army's future development from now onward . "

"Wait a minute," Priestess Yan said, returning to her senses from the surprise of seeing Fang Xingjian's appearance . She looked at him and asked, "Fang Xingjian, if you wish to subdue us, you can't possibly be thinking of doing that by just saying a few sentences . . . ?

"If you wish for us to submit to you, show us your capabilities . "

After saying that, she stared coldly at Fang Xingjian . All of the other White Warriors, with the exception of Priest Longmai and Priest Tie, were all looking at Fang Xingjian coldly as well . It was as if they were all trying to assess Fang Xingjian's worth .

Hearing this, Fang Xingjian smiled . Everyone in the White Army had the courage to face death, and boldness to die in the pursuit of the Dao . Fang Xingjian knew from a long time ago that it would be hard to use pure brute force to get them to submit .

Moreover, in order to clear this trial, he could not kill too many warriors from the White Army either .

Therefore, Fang Xingjian nodded and said, "What you've said is right . If I can get you to submit with just talk, then you guys aren't deserving to be a member of the White Army either .

"I'll show you what I'm capable of then . "

At the next moment, Fang Xingjian stepped out and appeared before Priestess Yan with a flash . It was at a speed that was akin to light speed . Before Priestess Yan could react, he had already tapped his finger on her head .



Just when Priestess Yan was about to activate the powers in her body, she felt her body become light at the very next moment . She sensed that her consciousness and soul seemed to have been hit out of her body by Fang Xingjian's light finger tap .

Princess Yan could easily see her weakening consciousness and that her body was slowly falling backward under Fang Xingjian's tap .

"What did you do?!"

She wanted to shout out loud but realized that she was unable to make any sound . At the next moment, she felt a suction force coming from her back, and countless images flashed before her . She then realized that she had arrived in outer space .


The blue planet within her view was rapidly becoming smaller . She was leaving the Earth at an unrivaled speed, and the surrounding starlight seemed to have dragged into a long line . Behind her, a huge fireball was getting increasingly bigger, and the scorching flames soon filled up her entire vision .

"This is . . . !

"The Sun!"

Seeing that she was rapidly moving toward the Sun at an unimaginable speed, even Priestess Yan—who was a top-notch expert in the White Army—could not hold back the terror in her eyes .

The sun's size—which surpassed the Earth's size by 1 . 3 million times to the extent where one was unable to see the other end of no matter how they tried—could make any human that witnessed it for themselves to feel a sense of shame and inferiority .

"Ahhh!"



Like letting out a cry from the depths of her soul, Priestess Yan realized at the next moment that she had rammed into the sun of endless flames, explosions high temperature, and high pressure .

Other than flames, there were only flames . It was as if there was no end to these flames at all .

That feeling was as if an ordinary human had fallen into the seas, sinking 10,000 meters underwater . An endless amount of terror surged in her heart . This was a human's instinctive terror toward the mighty force of nature .

At the next moment, as she continued to plunge deep into the sun, many microscopic black holes appeared before her amidst astonishing explosions . With a dash, she darted into one of the black holes . Then the scene in front of her changed, and she appeared in a strange world .

The light in the entire place was affected by photochemical reactions, and the many planets seemed to have been compressed into a spot that was hard to be seen by the naked eye . Densely packed dots kept on moving around in space . As they moved around, the lands on the surface of the planet shifted at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the atmosphere seethed .

Countless moving dots gathered together, forming a river whose end could not be seen .

One end of the river was the past, while the other was the future .

On every inch of space of the river, each light spot continued to split up, forming countless light spots that went scattering out . They then formed countless tributaries .

The countless tributaries seemed to want to fill up every inch of space, making it hard for one to see what the world really looked like .

However, Priestess Yan's body continued to rise up . As she did so, she could see more and more of the river, and more and more of the light spots . It was as if the entire universe's past and future were being presented before her, bit by bit . When she finally arrived at a peak, she seemed to see the assembly of the entire universe .

At the next moment, as Priestess Yan continued to rise up, this assembly also seemed to have become a light spot . The light spots in the surroundings gathered together, forming an extremely huge vortex . Countless amounts of unknown matter were gushing out from the vortex's center .

At this moment, size had lost its meaning, and time and space seemed to have been tossed aside . Anyone observing this would find it hard to describe how big the vortex before them was . It was as if this scene had turned into eternity .

When Priestess Yan returned to her senses, she dropped down to her knees and tears were flowing down from the corners of her eyes .

The tears were because she felt moved . It was the exhilaration of getting closer to the dream of her life . It was a feeling of great happiness and joy that was hard to describe .

"Are all of those real?"

"What do you think?"

It was an extremely realistic feeling with no feeling of pretense . The scenes were what Fang Xingjian had seen while darting through worlds . It was the universe's universal truth .

How could Priestess Yan feel that they were fake?

She looked at Fang Xingjian and lay in prostrate on the ground with her throat trembling slightly .

"Please teach me . "

The corners of Fang Xingjian's lips curled up into a faint smile . Behind Priestess Yan, the other warriors who had been summoned back were all lying in prostrate as well . Their eyes were filled with great admiration .

It was at this moment that Fang Xingjian knew this . Through his illusory arts and the Heart Sword Path he had created, he now had the White Army completely in his grasp .





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