A dense network of electric filaments, shimmering with crystalline light, reappeared around Fang Qingxue. Everyone present felt a powerful electric current, their bodies went numb, and their skin and hair stood on end.
The electric current struck the tungsten steel wheel, which melted like a candle and fell onto the beach. The intense heat from the molten metal caused the sand to emit smoke.
The body was surrounded by a dense network of electric wires! Melting gold and iron!
This power is no longer that of an ordinary person, but that of a ghost or god!
"Ah! The Divine Power Realm! You have entered the Divine Power Realm! At such a young age, you have actually cultivated to such a level, an astonishing talent! The Fang family will dominate the world! The Feathered Ascension Sect, one of the world's immortal sects, has produced another genius!"
Bai Haichan roared in shock and immediately turned and ran!
When physical cultivation reaches its peak, the resulting powerful physique allows the heart to pump a massive amount of blood to the brain, gradually unlocking the brain's potential.
Through special training methods, this potential will transform into a mysterious magical power, enabling one to manipulate lightning, flames, levitate, kill with a sword, and do many other things that are impossible for ordinary people.
This is the Mysterious Realm of Supernatural Powers!
There are countless martial arts masters in the world, but only one in ten thousand have cultivated to the level of supernatural powers.
The realm of supernatural powers is a place where one step into the heavens and the mortals are separated!
Although Bai Haichan had cultivated his physical body to the limit of the Divine Transformation Realm, breaking through to the next level and entering the Divine Power Realm was more difficult than ascending to heaven.
Faced with such a master who had entered the realm of supernatural powers, Bai Haichan could only flee.
"Purple Lightning Thunder Blade!"
Watching Bai Haichan escape, quickly disappearing from her sight in just a few breaths, Fang Qingxue, dressed in flowing white robes, let out a low, long sigh and flicked her finger in mid-air.
A fist-sized ball of purple lightning gathered in his hand, spinning rapidly, before suddenly blasting out, transforming into six blades of light that swept a thousand steps in an instant, slashing down from a distance!
A powerful electric current swept through, setting the reeds along the riverbank ablaze.
boom!
There was absolutely no room for maneuver.
Bai Haichan's entire body was hit!
The smell of burning immediately filled the air, and the precious garment that could withstand swords and blades was torn apart by the intense electric current.
Whoosh!
He ran wildly and fell into the raging Longyuan River.
"What's the point of fleeing when life is extinguished?"
Fang Qingxue took a step forward, her body levitating in mid-air as she walked onto the river's surface, the rolling waves flowing beneath her feet.
After seeing where Bai Haichan had fallen into the water, she grabbed him with one hand.
A powerful suction force emanated from her palm, drawing the river water into the sky and forming a thick column of water. Bai Haichan's body was also engulfed in the water column.
"The Dragon Submerged in the Yellow Springs" painting!
Fang Qingxue looked at Bai Haichan's body, then flicked her finger, and an ancient scroll painting and a palm-sized golden iron box were activated by her magic.
Just as these two priceless treasures were about to fall into Fang Qingxue's hands, the situation suddenly changed.
Upon being touched by the magic, the ancient scroll painting suddenly trembled.
Whoosh!
Let's unfold this in a moment.
The background of this painting is pitch black, deep and dark, like the Netherworld. Within it, a dragon lies lurking, seemingly asleep yet awake.
The dragon opened its eyes, grabbed Bai Haichan, and plunged into the river, disappearing in an instant.
"It turns out that this 'Dragon Subduing in the Yellow Springs' painting cannot be contaminated by magical power. However, it awakened a trace of power after being activated by my magical power! It truly deserves to be called an ancient treasure containing great mystery."
Fang Qingxue looked thoughtfully at the river, but there was no trace of it. A dragon can travel thousands of miles in an instant once it enters the water, so how could anyone catch up with it?
"Qingxue, you have actually cultivated to the Divine Power Realm! In the past hundred years, our Fang family has finally produced a powerful expert at the Divine Power Realm!"
Fang Zeshan, standing to the side, was extremely excited. Although Bai Haichan had escaped, he was still overjoyed.
"Second Uncle, send men to set up a search along the way, within the territory of Longyuan Province, both upstream and downstream of the Longyuan River."
"Bai Haichan was struck by my Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Blade, his life force was cut off, and he won't live much longer. The Dragon Subduing Yellow Springs Diagram only absorbed a little of my magic power and triggered the great array contained within it. It's nothing serious. Once I find this diagram, I will go back and present it to the sect leader of the Feathered Immortal Sect."
Fang Qingxue said calmly, "I'll go back first and see my father."
As she spoke, this extraordinary woman, who had cultivated to the realm of divine powers, glided through the air like a crane and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Send the order down: officials in every county and prefecture must mobilize manpower to search the entire territory!"
Fang Zeshan turned around and issued the order.
...
"Splash, splash!"
On the other side, just as Fang Han was lying in the reeds, he heard a splash behind him, as if a large fish had been stranded.
"What happened?"
Fang Han forced himself to get up despite the aches and pains all over his body, and walked over. Then, he saw a person floating in the swirling water among the reeds!