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21 Ungrateful, the heart of a warrior

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The Scarlet Feather Saint died with unwillingness and confusion.

His death could very well lead to a great war, but Fang Chen was still fearless and resolutely attacked.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a disdainful smile. He actually dared to provoke this master?

Did he not know how to f * cking write the word 'death'? Did he think that he would not make a move?

" I'm sorry, but that doesn't exist. Even if a forbidden character of the Red Feather Holy Land was here, this lord would still attack regardless of who you are, let alone a mere Holy Son like you.

" Crazy, he's completely crazy. Even the Red Feather Saint is dead…" A Heaven's Favorite's face was pale, and he looked extremely powerless. He even dared to kill the Red Feather Saint, let alone them.

"That's the heir of a Holy Land. How could he kill him just like that?”A prodigy was stunned on the spot, his entire body trembling.

"Brat, you dare!" The saint from the Red Feather Holy Land had gone completely crazy. As the protector of the Holy Son, even if he went back like this, he would be severely punished.

"Rumble!"

The Ice Saint Domain enveloped the red-robed old man, and a mighty pressure blasted out like a mountain.

"All you old fellows like to have a saviour segment?”Fang Yue let out a breath of turbid air. Who could she blame for courting death?

However, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This little fellow was really getting stronger and stronger…Hmm, I mean, his strength.

"Hehehe, this old man wants to see how your Fang family will answer to my Scarlet Feather Holy Land!”A trace of fear flashed through the eyes of the red-robed old man. He naturally knew the fierce reputation of this Valkyrie.

Moreover, the Saint Child was already dead, so he did not have to do anything, because that was very likely to be courting death.

Fang Chen's gaze floated up from below."Whether you give an explanation or not is a matter of the future. Now, you can either cripple your cultivation or go down and accompany your Saint Child.”

"Holy Master, is Prince Fang crazy? You want a Saint to cripple his own cultivation?"

"Should we stop it? If this continues, it might turn into a war between two Holy Land forces!”

"Not only is he a Saint Child, but he actually wants to attack a Saint. This kid is a little terrifying.”

The elders of the Nine Suns Holy Land began to panic. They were no longer watching the show.

This f * cking saint was about to die. What was there to eat?

They looked at Fang Chen in horror. This kid was simply a scourge. How long had he been in the Nine Suns Holy Land?

A Saint had already died, and he was from their Holy Land. Now, he wanted to kill another Holy Land Saint. Why wasn't he heaven-defying?

At this moment, the Saint Lord of Jiuyang said faintly,""You say it as if we can stop him if we make a move.”

The elders were stunned. What he said seemed to make sense.

Even if they wanted to interfere, they couldn't. Unless the old man in the forbidden land came out, the Valkyrie could cut down half of the Nine Suns Holy Land.

"This matter has nothing to do with us. It has nothing to do with the Nine Suns Holy Land. These sects have offended the Fang family, but they can't possibly offend the Nine Suns Holy Land.”

After saying that, he shook his head.

As expected, how could a person who could get the Valkyrie to come out and protect him be just an ordinary genius? Fang Yu couldn't command this person…Why couldn't these people understand?

They mourned for three seconds for these geniuses who had holes in their brains.

"Hahahahaha!"

The red-robed old man laughed. He was so angry that he laughed.

"Kid, do you know what you're saying?”

"You want me to cripple my own cultivation? Do you know who I am? When this old man fought against the world, you were still in your mother's womb and hadn't even been born yet. Even Fang Yu had to call this old man senior!”

Since when could a Saint cripple his own cultivation?

" That's right, you mustn't make a ruckus…" The young master of the Sacred Dragon Sect roared, but before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed.

Elder Nie, who was behind Ye Chen, moved.

Elder Ku lifted his finger lightly. The young master of the Sacred Dragon Sect and the Half-Saint died at the same time.

Scarlet blood splattered on the people around them.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

"I, I, I'm willing to cripple my own cultivation!”After saying that, the Heaven's Favorite destroyed his dantian and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale.

"I'm willing too. Prince Fang, don't kill me!”

"Cripple yourself, immediately cripple yourself!"

The so-called Heaven's Favorites were all fighting to cripple themselves.

Crippling one's own cultivation would give one a chance to start all over again. Most importantly, one would not be lying on the ground like a dead person, turning into a cold corpse.

They still had countless beauties to play with and supreme power to control.

A mere self-destruction of cultivation was nothing in front of these people.

The group of Venerables hated that they had failed to meet their expectations. How did they end up with such a useless young master?

A man with indomitable spirit actually…actually crippled his own cultivation?

"Hahahaha, Young Master, oh Young Master, I didn't expect that the Young Master who I thought could sweep the world is actually a good-for-nothing and wasted my hundred years.”

"From now on, this old man will leave the Heavenly Star Pavilion! Come, Fang Chen, kill me."

An old man stepped forward with his eyes closed.

"This old man has roamed the world for 800 years and has never been so humiliated. "Let me see the might of a Saint before I die. Let me see how strong the realm that has been blocking me for so many years is!”

Another Venerable stood out.

Other than the three who had come out to protect this group of geniuses at the beginning, everyone else stood up.

This was a true martial artist!

"I am willing to cripple my own cultivation."

"Boom…boom…boom!"

With three muffled sounds, the cultivation of the three Half-Saints self-destructed.

"Hehe, you're really stubborn. I didn't expect father to send a retard like you to protect this young master.”

"That's right. Martial arts can be re-cultivated. If you lose your life, you really lose it.”

A group of Heaven's Favorites were commenting on this group of true martial artists.

"Rumble!"

Bolts of purple lightning streaked across the void. There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to blast this group of trash who did not have the heart of a warrior.

"Fang Chen, you're lying…"

"Bastard, you actually went back on your word!”

They had become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The three martial artists who had destroyed their own cultivation revealed smiles. They had not expected such an outcome.

"Alright, the trivial matters are settled. Dog like things, you don't even have the heart to repay kindness. The few of you, wait at the side first.”

"Sister Yueyue, kill this saint.”

"Elder Nie, do it!" Ye Chen said. He already knew what would happen to these idiots.

"Even Fang Yu himself wouldn't dare to say this. Do you think you can touch the people of my Scarlet Feather Holy Land?”

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