Li Hongtian

A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right.
Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities. That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe. 


Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The wind and sand blew, rolling up scalding gravel.

However, many people felt a chill in their hearts.

Zhou Haisheng had lost an arm, but with the recovery ability of a nascent soul stage cultivator, he quickly stopped bleeding.

The Overlord's body stood unmoving. The Overlord, who had lost his head, was like a statue, standing in the desert with a sense of desolation.

Under Zhou Haisheng's terrifying attack, he had lost.

Even though he had broken through the five extreme heavenly lock in an emergency and unleashed an attack that had been stored up for a long time, reaching the level of the nascent soul realm... he had still lost.

Zhou Haisheng had gathered all his strength in one sword strike and sliced off the Conqueror's head.

The cultivators of the five Phoenix Continent were silent.

Chapter 320. When the demon lord turned around, the headless overlord was still the demon