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

Even if Lu fan didn't use the real five Phoenix Bow, the power of the arrows he shot was definitely not to be underestimated.

Of course, Lu fan thought that the black and white beast would have a backbone. At least... he would have to wait for him to shoot ten arrows consecutively before he would raise the white flag to surrender. However, Lu fan realized that he had greatly overestimated the black and White Beast's backbone.

The one who surrendered was much faster than he had imagined.

Lu fan dispersed the five Phoenix Bow and sat cross-legged on the eight trigrams formation stage. He looked at the black-and-white beast that was lying in the eight trigrams formation cauldron and letting out "Wuwuwu"sounds.

The next moment, Lu fan raised his hand and dispersed the eight trigrams formation cauldron. The black-and-white beast that was lying weakly raised its eyes and glanced at Lu fan.

Chapter 642, comprehending the Saint Killing Formation alone