Gods, Demons and Emperors

next moment! The afterimage of gods and demons appears behind Fang Chen! A surge of divine power and demonic power surged out!

The sky-shattering thunder wings are revealed!

The terrifying demonic energy of the Demonic Sword Slaughter surges out!

Seeing this, Zhao Shimai had no intention of taking action.

Fang Chen's sword demon energy gathered crazily and merged into the Demon Slayer Sword.

This sword! He will do his best!

"Die!"

He roared! Charge up your sword and slash it out!

This sword turned into a god and demon! Rush towards Zhao Shimai!

That terrible pressure! The color of the world changes instantly! The wind is blowing! The devilish energy surges to the sky!

Like a demonic realm.

Ye Ling was shocked when he felt the sword.

It was obvious that Fang Chen's injury had not healed, but this sword was even more powerful than a full-strength strike at the peak of Zhou Yuan realm!

The pure demonic energy contained in it is even more shocking!

"This bastard seems to be stronger." He thought to himself.

Facing this sword, Zhao Shimai looked indifferent and had no intention of taking action.

"Noisy."

A voice came out from the void, and then a huge hand fell from the sky, and actually pinched Fang Chen and slashed.

Then he squeezed it with his giant hand and crushed it into pieces!

Qinglao came to Zhao Shimai and stared at Fang Chen with disdain.

"No one will take action for you this time." Qing Lao said calmly.

Fang Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the sword affected the injuries in his body.

He stared at Zhao Shimai: "Aren't you going to fight me?"

Zhao Shimai looked at Fang Chen proudly and did not speak.

Ye Ling, who was on one side, said contemptuously: "Are you worthy of fighting against our sect's saint? You don't even care what your status is."

"That's right, a lowly person from the lower world is worthy of touching the saintly daughter of the Snow Holy Sect of Porcelain Sky."

"Saint, why don't you let me take action and deal with this bastard for you?"

Others spoke one after another, all wanting to kill Fang Chen while he was seriously injured.

"You can give it a try."

Fang Chen glanced at everyone present with cold eyes.

Wherever the red and gold pupils swept across, everyone's hearts trembled and they couldn't help but step back.

Even Ye Ling is the same.

Fang Chen's sharp eyes were full of murderous intent, like a demon coming from a demonic realm, making people fearful.

"Bastard, you really thought we couldn't kill you!"

Ye Ling became angry because he was actually frightened by a person from the lower realm. How could he bear this!

"I said, you can try."

Fang Chen said coldly.

Although it can't kill everyone present, using the full force of the Demon Slayer Sword can kill three or four people here.

Although it would lead to the identity of the Demonic Sword Slayer being exposed, by that time, he no longer cared.

"court death!"

Ye Ling was furious! I want to take action! But he was stopped by Zhao Shimai.

"Saint! This bastard goes too far!" Ye Ling said angrily.

Zhao Shimai didn't speak, just glanced at him coldly.

Ye Ling's heart trembled and he quickly left without saying anything more.

Zhao Shimai looked at Fang Chen again and said, "I still said the same thing. If you want revenge, I will give you this opportunity. Come to me after you recover, and I will accept your challenge." She said lightly.

Fang Chen's eyes also fell on Zhao Shimai again.

He is not as impulsive as before, and he also knows that he is definitely no match for Zhao Shimai now, and he can only lose once. The best outcome would be to lose both sides.

If you want revenge, you can only wait for the injury to heal.

"Okay, within a month at most, I will go to the Tianxue Holy Sect in person to fight you."

"I am waiting."

Zhao Shimai accepted the challenge.

"You are really asking for death. Do you think you are the son of destiny just because you are lucky enough to survive? In front of the saint, you are nothing."

Ye Ling said teasingly.

Others also looked at Fang Chen with disdain, thinking that he was looking for death.

Fang Chen did not speak, but looked at Ye Ling and others, writing down the faces of everyone present.

These people all have the blood of Xiaoyu's mother and daughter in their hands, and he will not let these people go no matter what.

He will definitely avenge this!

"alright."

Zhao Shimai was too lazy to stay here any longer and said to Xiao Cui beside him: "Let's go."

Xiaocui nodded and left with Zhao Shimai.

Ye Ling glanced at Fang Chen and said calmly: "Enjoy your last month, you bastard from the lower world, hahahaha."

Others also laughed out loud, as if Fang Chen was already a dead man.

"correct."

Ye Ling seemed to have thought of something and added: "Don't even think about escaping. I have a hundred ways to find you. If you dare to escape, I will definitely let you know what life is worse than death."

After saying that, he led everyone to follow Zhao Shimai and leave.

Fang Chen didn't speak again from beginning to end, quietly watching Zhao Shimai leave.

His eyes were full of sadness and unwillingness.

I am still too weak and cannot protect the people I want to protect.

The master's wife is like this, the old man is like this, and Mengyao is like this.

Now that Jade Mother Xiaoyu died because of him, he could only watch the murderer leave and could do nothing.

"Too weak, I'm still too weak."

"I want to become stronger, I want to become very, very strong."

"Only when I become strong can I protect the people I want to protect."

His desire for power is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhao Shimai and others had gone away, and Fang Chen's eyes fell on Xiaoyu's house.

Pushing open the door and looking at the bodies of Xiaoyu and Yumu, Fang Chen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, Mother Yu, I'm late."

Fang Chen really regretted it. If he had not recovered from his injuries and came back early, Xiaoyu and Yumu would not have died.

Although he understood that the reason for not coming back to refine alchemy was to avoid attracting the attention of other monks.

But he still blamed himself very much, after all, Xiaoyu and Yumu did die because of him.

"Xiaoyu, Yumu, Fang Chen is sorry for you."

He held Xiaoyu in his arms, tears falling from his eyes.

Three days later.

Fang Chen sat in front of the tombs of Xiaoyu and Yumu.

At this moment, their tombs were filled with a lot of food and flowers.

Fang Chen bought the food in the city and wanted to bring it back to Xiaoyu.

But I didn't expect that these foods would eventually become sacrifices.

In addition to Xiaoyu and Yumu, everyone else in the village, Fang Chen, was also buried.

These people all died because of him, and he had to let them rest in peace no matter what.

After a long time, Fang Chen said: "Xiaoyu, Mother Yu, I'm leaving. I will come back to see you later."

"I once read a book about reincarnation. If I have the ability to master reincarnation in the future, I will definitely find you."

Having said this, he stood up, bowed deeply, and turned to leave.

It's time to go back.

It's time to prepare for re-entering the Tianxue Holy Sect.

"I will never leave in embarrassment this time," he said firmly.

Seven days later.

Longya City.

This is one of the passages to Luotian Domain, but it is under the control of Jiuxing Tianzong.

Now that the Jiuxing Tianzong and the Seventh Palace of the Holy Sun are about to fight, there are countless people who want to escape from the Northern Territory.

Many of them are high-level monks or have certain status in Beiyuan Domain.

He wants to take refuge in Luotian Territory by virtue of his cultivation or identity.

But how could the Jiuxing Tianzong let these people leave the Beiyuan Territory? They had already blocked the passage and did not allow anyone to leave.

But these people were unwilling to give up like this, so they stayed in Longya City and tried every means to enter the passage all day long.

Today, these people even surrounded the city lord's mansion and started to resist.