Ye Xuan and Meng Wuyan were shocked. Was this…the destruction of the entire Saint Artifact Pavilion?
There were a million disciples here. If they were all killed, their sins would be heinous.
The blood-stained head rolled in the sky, and golden blood mist filled the air.
Countless elders of the Saint Weapon Pavilion were shocked.
They were completely dumbfounded.
A Saint, an invincible existence, died just like that?
With a light swipe of his right hand, the Saint died?
Everything was like a dream. It was completely unreal, as if it was a dream.
"This…How is this possible? That's the Third Elder, the invincible Third Elder! He actually didn't even receive a single move!”A Saint who had just entered the Saint Realm said with a trembling voice.
There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he could not raise his fighting spirit at all. The two sides were not on the same level at all.
"Fang Clan Patriarch, our crimes don't warrant death, right? Now that three Saints of the Saint Weapon Pavilion have fallen and hundreds of branches have been eradicated, isn't the loss enough?”
The Second Elder suppressed the fear in his heart and roared.
"Moreover, there are a million disciples here. If you kill all of them, the endless sins will hinder you from vindicating dao and becoming a monarch.”
"The Saint Artifact Pavilion is willing to compensate you. Whether it's Saint Weapons or Saint Medicine, as long as the Fang Clan needs them, we'll satisfy them.”
"From now on, the Saint Artifact Pavilion will follow the Fang family's lead and become a vassal force.”
After saying that, he gradually bent down and kowtowed, not daring to be disrespectful.
He had been coveting this thing for hundreds of years, and he was going to hand it over. This was all his trump card.
Ye Xuan and the other Grand Elders were basically done. Not to mention the millions of disciples, the Saint Artifact Pavilion's accumulation over the past thousand years was extremely terrifying.
There were at least more than two hands worth of Saint Weapons. Even if the three families split them equally, they would still have three or four Saint Weapons.
Moreover, there would be an additional 20 to 30 Supreme Realm experts and six Saints. This was an extremely impressive combat strength.
Without a doubt, they were tempted.
The Fang family's patriarch came to his side, his white hair fluttering in the wind. He smiled kindly and said,"It's been hard on you."
"However, it's a pity that the Fang family doesn't care about a mere Sage Pavilion.”
"In addition, what's wrong with trading a trifling amount of sin for the rise of the Fang Clan?”
"The fault of one person will be punished by the destruction of the sect and warned the world.”
"Whoever dares to touch my Fang Clan's Fang Chen is declaring war on my Fang Clan!”
"Bang!"
The skinny old hand stretched out and sealed the void. Boundless emperor might erupted once again. The million disciples seemed to be unable to move as they carried mountains on their backs.
Wu Zun wanted to resist while the other four saints wanted to escape.
But... the other 11 Saints were all weaklings?
With a flip of his hand, he destroyed the experts who ran amok in the world.
"Rumble!"
Flames rose in all directions, and countless flames joined together to form a sea of fire.
"A glorious overlord faction actually disappeared just like that?”
"It's hard to believe. This was a sect that was known to be invincible, and yet... it was destroyed in the blink of an eye?”
"I didn't expect the Fang family to still have such a trump card. It's a good move. From now on, if anyone dares to continue to target Fang Chen, they'll have to consider whether they can withstand the anger of the Emperor-to-be.”
At this moment, the people of the various major powers in the void spoke one after another before falling silent.
Fang Chen's importance was something that they had fully experienced.
Because of Fang Chen, a young man who was not even twenty years old, the three hegemonic powers had formed an alliance. This was unprecedented.
Most importantly, because Jin Fan had set up a trap to kill Fang Chen, the entire Sage Tool Pavilion had been destroyed.
Although more than half of the high-end forces had left earlier…this was a f * cking overlord, an overlord force!!!!
Destroyed just like that?
Their hearts were going crazy. The Fang Clan's momentum was completely unstoppable.
There was always an Emperor-to-be, but there was no such monster as Fang Chen.
"No, don't! Old Ancestor Fang, we're innocent! Everything was set up by that piece of sh * t Jin Fan!”
"Jin Fan, if there is a next life, I will definitely exterminate your entire clan!!!”
"I hate you, Jin Fan…Why did you provoke Fang Chen and bring disaster upon the Sage Tool Pavilion?”
All kinds of voices sounded in the sea of fire. The formation enveloped the entire Saint Artifact Pavilion, and no one could escape.
"Martial Uncle, why do you have to kill them so ruthlessly?”Nangong Wentian let out a faint sigh and stepped out of the void.
The five Saints behind him had complicated expressions on their faces. This…was the result of a thousand years of hard work.
Although the two sides had broken up, there was still a feeling between them.
"Yo, aren't you asking Nephew Celestial Master? Your Sage Tool Pavilion has fallen a bit. I'll help you discipline it, hahaha.”The Fang Clan Patriarch smiled kindly.
Ye Xuan was speechless.
Meng Wu Ya was speechless.
The Grand Elders were speechless.
You call this discipline? This was the f * cking annihilation of a sect, an entire million martial artists.
Wait a minute…Nangong Wentian is the Martial Nephew of the Fang Clan Patriarch?
Everyone suddenly reacted and their faces were filled with shock. They had never heard of this before.
"F * ck! If Jin Fan of the Sage Tool Pavilion didn't seek death, the four transcending powers would have formed an alliance by now, right?”
The hearts of everyone in the void twitched, and they felt an inexplicable sadness. Just how many trump cards did the Fang family have?! Can't you release it all at once? The Pavilion Master of the Saint Weapon Pavilion is your martial nephew. Do you dare to defy the heavens?
"Martial Uncle, is this called discipline? This is Martial Nephew's thousand years of hard work.”If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't defeat the Fang Clan's Patriarch, Nangong Wentian would have already attacked.
He could still wait until now?
He was the one who built the Saint Artifact Chamber. Now that it was destroyed, how could he not feel heartache?
"Oh, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten. I was wondering why I felt like I was missing something.”Fang Buhui suddenly remembered and his eyes lit up.
"You're the pavilion master of the Sage Tool Pavilion. Destroying the Sage Tool Pavilion isn't enough. I'll have to imprison you for a hundred years, as well as those kids behind you.”
The Great Elder smiled bitterly. Since when did someone dare to call him a little doll?
After all, he was a few thousand years old. However, according to the strength and seniority of the Fang family's patriarch, he did indeed have the qualifications.
However, they felt extremely awkward in their hearts. They were all figures at the level of ancestors…
Was this considered walking into a trap?
Nangong Wentian also gave up resisting. He had been beaten up by this old man countless times in the past. What was the point of being imprisoned for a hundred years?
Moreover, he knew that the other party's anger had not subsided. Who wouldn't be angry that a peerless genius who could make the Fang family conquer the heavens had almost died at the hands of the Saint Weapon Pavilion?
If it wasn't for his identity as Martial Nephew, he would have died like the group of people below.
A thousand years of friendship was still useful.
"Since uncle-master insists, Wentian has no choice. A hundred years is fine.”Nangong Wentian was calm and collected.
Ye Xuan and the other Grand Elders were speechless. They thought that they were going to make a move, but in the end, it was settled with just a few words?
In the air, everyone was stunned. They actually couldn't understand the direction of the plot at all.
He had thought that he would have a fight and Nangong Wentian would fight to the death to defend him, but in the end…he had walked right into the trap?
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