Earlier, when Su Ping wanted to kill Fang Chen and even used his trump card, why didn't the old man stop?
Now, I'm about to kill this dog-like thing, and you're jumping out?
So what if he was your disciple? How could a mere Saint stop Fang Chen's will?
Moreover, not only do I have to kill you, I have to kill you right in front of you!
"Boom!"
Su Ping's body fell to the ground. The dull thud hit the hearts of every genius.
A name appeared in their hearts.
Invincible!
He was truly invincible!
Even a fifth-level Martial Monarch Realm expert would have a hard time withstanding this move.
Su Ping wanted to step on Fang Chen but was stepped on instead.
This sword was destined to create his glory. With one glance, he cultivated an Earth-grade secret technique. How heaven-defying was this guy?!？
"You! Kid, this is my only disciple. Little girl, get lost!”The mighty saintly might swept across the world.
"Supreme Elder, let's stop here.”A sea of flames spread out from the void, and the Saint Lord of Jiuyang appeared.
Fang Chen could not die, and no one could touch him!
His talent was destined to be glorious for eternity.
The Nine Suns Holy Land had to get on the Fang Clan's side. The two clans working together was the way to go.
"Holy Lord, he killed a personal disciple of the Nine Suns Holy Land.”The white-haired old man's wrinkled face was extremely ferocious.
"Su Ping was the one who started all this. Why should you blame others?”The Saint Lord of Jiuyang was a little unhappy. He couldn't control his disciple well, so he blamed the Holy Land for not helping him.
If you had a reason to argue, the Saint Lord of Jiuyang would have helped you long ago. Is it easy to nurture a personal disciple?
"Good! You can say that I'm taking advantage of my seniority. Just now, I wanted Su Ping to use you as a stepping stone. I didn't expect you to succeed.”
"However, he is still my disciple. I will avenge him!”
"From today onwards, I leave the Nine Suns Holy Land.”
The elites below were stunned. A mid-stage Saint, the pillar of the Holy Land, had left the sect just like that?
" Brat, die for me…" The white-haired old man raised his right hand, and a boundless gale blew. However, before he could finish speaking, an ice-blue light pierced through his head.
In the void, the fairy-like ice goddess attacked again.
The old man had overestimated himself. In his opinion, as long as he could withstand three moves, the aftershock would be able to kill Fang Chen.
However, one move…one move?
How was this possible?
How could she have reached the level of a high-level Saint?
She had only lived for a few thousand years…
However, his consciousness was gradually fading away. Even if a Saint lost his physical body, his soul could still survive.
However, that light was actually devouring his soul and sea of consciousness. His divine soul was gradually dissipating.
"Hey." The Saint Lord of Jiuyang sighed. The Holy Land of Jiuyang had to be cleaned up. The departure and death of a Grand Elder had caused too much turmoil.
How many years had it been since a Saint had died?
He hadn't expected that the Nine Suns Holy Land would be the first to do so.
The weather was in chaos.
"Rumble!"
The clouds in the sky turned blood-red, and countless thunderclouds began to gather.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, as if it was mourning the death of a saint.
A blood rain fell, and a Saint died.
Fang Chen did not touch the saint blood this time. Although this Grand Elder was taking advantage of his seniority, he was at least a sentimental person.
He was willing to pave the way for his disciple and take revenge for his disciple.
Such a person was always respectable.
It could only be said that both sides were no longer on the same side.
"Go and invite the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Palace. I'm afraid no one else here can defeat this monster except him.”A prodigy fell silent for a moment before saying.
"Heh, asking that monster for help is simply unrealistic. He only has his heart set on cultivation.”
"I'll personally invite him." The Scarlet Feather Holy Son's eyes flashed with a dangerous light. A Saint had died, so of course he wouldn't throw his life away out of anger.
Moreover, he had no confidence in surviving the attack of Ten Thousand Swords Facing the Origin.
In any case, he didn't like this kid, and he didn't like the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Palace either, so he just let them fight.
"Rumble!"
However, at this moment, the thunderclouds were about to dissipate and the sound of heaven and earth ended.
A purple lightning bolt pierced through the sky like an ancient lightning dragon descending. It contained an extremely shocking destructive aura.
It was an energy that could destroy all things and spirits.
"Is the Martial Monarch Heavenly Tribulation finally here?" Fang Chen smiled.”
"Crack!"
He did not dodge at all, allowing the lightning tribulation to strike his body.
One, ten, a hundred, nine hundred and ninety-nine!
Dazzling purple light shone in the sky and earth. Fang Chen's body burst out with divine light, and the gentle light devoured the endless lightning!
His realm suddenly rose to the peak of the First Level Martial Emperor Realm!
"Boom!"
A muffled thunderclap sounded. It was the Second Level Martial Emperor Realm!
"Boom!"
Third level Martial Emperor!
The Scarlet Feather Holy Son had mocked Fang Chen with his strength earlier, but it had only been two hours.
Fang Chen had broken through four realms in a row and passed the lightning tribulation.
"Aiya, I slept so comfortably. This lightning tribulation massage is quite good.”Fang Chen stretched and yawned.
He had fallen asleep during this hour of tribulation. The lightning tribulation did not harm him at all. It only helped him temper his body and…devoured him into spiritual energy.
"Is he really a human?"
Prince Xuan Tian couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air. Why would he choose to be enemies with this terrifying guy?
He had made complete preparations for the Martial Monarch Heavenly Tribulation, which was why he had narrowly passed it. The price he paid was to lie in bed for a week.
The rest of the elites were even more miserable.
"Am I seeing things? Can you tell me that this is a dream?"
"I also want to tell myself that I'm dreaming. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, only a ghost would believe it.”
The elites were silent and did not dare to speak.
As for Fang Chen and Ji Zhuqing, the more they looked at each other, the more compatible they were!
"Prince Fang and the Nine Yang Saintess are a perfect match.”
"That's right, a perfect match."
"There's nothing more compatible than them in this world.”
The Scarlet Feather Saint looked at these fence-sitters with a ferocious expression.
The Saint Lord of Jiuyang's lips curled up slightly. His glory would bloom for eternity.
The sacred land of the Nine Suns had made the right bet!
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