Chapter 1587: Fusion Realm Monk

If this kind of victory were to be spread, it would surely shock the Tianxing Divine Realm and the Eight Star Palaces once again.

The name of the Midnight Butcher will become a name that resounds throughout the world.

As for Zhang Xuan, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the auction, most of the things in his storage ring were used up to exchange for the three Lingxi media he needed.

These boys who brought money actually came to his door and replenished him with a large amount of much-needed supplies.

Among them are two original Dao fruits that contain the spiritual medium and an ancient sword that contains spiritual energy.

The storage rings of the six cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm were basically obtained.

Zhang Xuan directly took inventory of the storage rings of the six late-stage Void Refinement cultivators on the spot.

The total value of the Yuanshi-level top-grade spirit stones is 800,000.

"A bunch of poor ghosts!" Zhang Xuan cursed inwardly.

In addition to the top-grade spirit stones at the Yuanshi level, there are also many high-level spiritual objects in the storage ring. If converted into top-grade spirit stones at the Yuanshi level, they should be able to sell for around one million.

"It's a pity that when those two cultivators at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm blew themselves up, they destroyed their storage rings first, so we didn't get their storage rings!" Zhang Xuan sighed.

The scene at this moment is devastated, the space is broken, and the original laws are in chaos.

Zhang Xuan fought against ten cultivators of the Void Refinement Tribulation this time. Although he killed nine of them, he also consumed a lot of energy.

He took out a second-level Dragon Scale Dao Pill from the storage ring and swallowed it. The rich energy in the second-level golden pill spread throughout his limbs and bones, and went straight into the inner space to replenish Zhang Xuan's consumption.

In the past few decades, the upgraded Taiqing Creation Map, with the remains of the immortal ant inside, has only once again been used to refine such a second-level golden elixir.

Although this second-level Dragon Scale Dao Pill is extremely precious, Zhang Xuan is in danger at the moment, so he swallowed it with reluctance.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan suddenly had a bad premonition.

Some kind of more supreme realm of great laws began to cover this area of ​​the sky, and even the surrounding space became solidified like amber.

An unprecedented pressure descended silently.

Zhang Xuan raised his head and saw a figure appearing in the sky.

He couldn't see the figure's specific face clearly, it was all blurry, only a pair of eyes as deep as the eternal starry sky, looking down indifferently at Zhang Xuan below.

Zhang Xuan could not sense any murderous intent from the other party, but he felt from the other party an absolute indifference that controlled life and death and overlooked reincarnation.

"A cultivator in the Fusion Realm!" Zhang Xuan was shocked.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was not afraid no matter how many people came, but he did not expect that the Fusion Realm cultivators would also attack a small Nascent Soul cultivator like him.

Moreover, the person in front of him is probably not a newcomer to the fusion stage. The aura of his laws is like the abyss. Even among the fusion states, he is not a weakling.

"It was you who competed with me for the Time Glazed Sand." The fusion cultivator spoke lightly without any emotion, like the voice of the Tao, echoing in Zhang Xuan's ears.

Zhang Xuan was shocked when he heard this.

He remembered that when he was bidding for the Time Glazed Sand, he offered a price of 200 million Yuan for a top-grade spirit stone and thought no one would bid again. However, a cultivator in the private room directly offered a price of 250 million Yuan for a top-grade spirit stone.

Finally, after a round of bidding, Zhang Xuan won the bottle of Time Glazed Sand with a price of 350 million yuan of top-grade spirit stones.

Unexpectedly, he offended the fusion cultivator in front of him to death.

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and quickly said, "I would like to dedicate this bottle of Time Glazed Sand to you, Senior."

Although he was reluctant to give up this hard-earned spiritual medium, he had no choice but to do so because the situation was stronger than him.

The combined monk shook his head slightly and said, "It's too late. You will stay here forever today."

He did not give Zhang Xuan any chance to defend himself or negotiate. He slowly raised his right hand and pressed it lightly on Zhang Xuan.

There was no earth-shattering noise, no brilliant light. Zhang Xuan only felt that the entire world solidified like divine iron, locking him in place.

In front of a true fusion realm cultivator, he was like an ant and didn't even have a chance to fight back.

At the same time, an invisible and intangible law of the Tao pressed towards him from all directions, constantly decomposing and assimilating him.

Zhang Xuan felt that his body seemed to be out of control, making a creaking sound, and was about to merge into the decomposition of the avenue.

Naturally, he didn't want to just wait to die.

"Hongmeng returns to the origin!" Zhang Xuan roared, and without hesitation, he used his own law of returning to the origin, colliding with the avenue.

However, as soon as the vortex condensed by Hongmeng Guiyuan touched the vast law of the Great Dao, it let out a wail.

The Dao energy of the Fusion Realm far exceeds the original Dao principles of the Void Refinement Realm.

Hongmeng Guiyuan's refining ability seems so weak and vulnerable in the face of this great law.

The original Dao of Hongmeng Guiyuan not only failed to melt the opponent's Dao laws, but was constantly assimilated and disintegrated by the opponent's vast Dao laws like smoke.

With a "crack" sound, the entire vortex of Hongmeng Guiyuan began to crack and shattered into pieces.

Zhang Xuan was very calm at this time. The reason why he sacrificed Hongmeng Guiyuan was not to fight against the opponent's Dao Law, but to buy time for himself to use the Cangji Demon Emperor Fragments.

It was during these few breaths of time that a huge true demon body appeared.

The body of the true demon was like a floating continent, rising from the ground, trying to expand this imprisoned world.

"boom!"

The true demon's body punched out and hit the invisible boundary wall of the avenue.

A dull thud was heard, and the True Demon's body punched down, causing the restraining force to sway slightly. Although it was not broken, the force of the decomposition and assimilation of the law of the avenue caused ripples, preventing it from advancing towards Zhang Xuan.

"Purple sky withered and flourishing, wood magic divine thunder!"

When Zhang Xuan's true demon body blocked the laws of the Great Dao, he simultaneously displayed these two major attacking magical powers.

The eternal river roared out, and the Mufa Divine Thunder continued to roar.

But the moment the Purple Sky River of Withering and Flourishing came into being, it was continuously assimilated and disintegrated by the great laws of the combined cultivator.

The eternal river broke instantly, and even the Wood Divine Thunder was sucked into the law of the great Dao, boiled into a sea of ​​thunder, and dissipated into the boundless void.

The absolute gap in realm made Zhang Xuan's magical powers, which he was proud of, seem so pale and powerless.

"A mayfly shakes a tree!"

The fusion monk snorted softly and pointed a finger slightly downwards.

"laugh!"

The true demon's body trembled violently, and large parts of the demon's body continued to peel off and dissipate like weathered rocks.

Henry Zhang looked at the scene in front of him in despair, watching the law of the avenue of destruction descend again.

He had never been so desperate.

I didn't expect that the gap between refining emptiness and fusion is like the difference between heaven and earth.

He was so helpless.