s left her puzzled."Since you have spirit eyes, you should have been able to see my attacks before. Why didn't you dodge"Fang Chen's lips twitched.Is he not wanting to dodge Or is it Xiao Ta who won't...The next moment! Fang Chen's back appeared with a ghostly shadow of a demon god! A surging divine power and demonic power surged out!

Sky-splitting Thunder Wings unleashed!

The slaughtering demonic sword emanates terrifying demonic energy!

Zhao Shimai saw this, but did not intend to make a move.

Fang Chen's demonic energy surged wildly, merging into the Slaughter Tribulation Demon Sword.

This sword strike! He will give it his all!

"Die!"

He roared! With a powerful swing, his sword slashed forward!

This sword strike transformed into a divine demon! It charged towards Zhao Shimai!

That terrifying pressure! It instantly changed the colors of heaven and earth! The west wind rose! Demonic energy surged into the sky!

Just like the magic domain.

Ye Ling was startled by the sword in her heart.

Although Ming Ming Fang Chen's injuries were yet to heal, this sword strike was even more powerful than the full-strength attack of a peak Zhou Yuan realm expert!

The sheer magical essence contained within is truly astonishing!

"This bastard's strength seems to have increased," he thought to himself.

Facing this sword, Zhao Shimai remained emotionless and showed no intention of making a move.

"Noisy"

A voice echoed from the void, followed by a colossal hand descending from the heavens, seizing Fang Chen's blade in its grasp.

Then, with a mere squeeze of its massive hand, it shattered the attack!

Ching Lao came before Zhao Shimei, coldly staring at Fang Chen.

"This time, no one will come to your rescue," Qing Lao said calmly.

Fang Chen spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. This sword strike had aggravated his internal injuries.

"What do you think Will you die here now, or wait until your wounds heal before we have a rematch"

On one side, Ye Ling scoffed, "Saintess, why bother. He's just a lowly person from the lower realm, not worthy of fighting you."

"Yes, yes, even lowly people from the lower realms dare to scheme against Tianxue Saint Sect's saintess!"

"Holy Maiden, why don't you let me handle this bastard for you"

Others chimed in, eager to take advantage of Fang Chen's grievous wounds and kill him.

You can give it a try

Fang Chen's eyes swept coldly over the crowd.

Those crimson and gold eyes swept across the crowd, causing everyone's hearts to pound and involuntarily take a step back.

Even Ye Ling was the same.

Fang Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if a demon god had descended from the demonic realm, instilling fear in everyone.

"Bastard, you really think we can't kill you!"

Ye Ling was furious and ashamed. He was actually frightened by a cultivator from the lower realm! How could he tolerate this!

I said you can try.

Fang Chen said coldly.

Although it can't kill everyone present, a full-powered eruption of the Slaughter Demon Sword could still leave all three of them dead here.

Although this would lead to the exposure of the Slaughter Demon Sword God's identity, by that time, he would no longer care.

"Die!"

Ye Ling was furious! He wanted to attack! But Zhao Shimai stopped him.

"Saintess! This bastard is too much!" Ye Ling said angrily.

Zhao Shimai said nothing, only gave him a cold glance.

Yè Líng's heart trembled, and she dared not say anything more. She hastily retreated.

Fang Chen's gaze fell back on Zhao Shimei.

He is not as impulsive as before, and he also knows deep down that he is definitely no match for Zhao Shimei now.

To seek revenge, one must only wait for their wounds to heal.

"Alright, within a month at most, I will go to Tiansxue Holy Sect myself and fight you."

I'm waiting.

Zhao Shima is ready to fight.

"You're courting death, thinking that surviving by chance makes you some chosen one Before the Saintess, you're nothing!"

Ye Ling said sarcastically.

Others also looked at Fang Chen with contempt, thinking he was courting death.

Fang Chen didn't speak, but instead looked at Ye Ling and the others, memorizing the faces of everyone present.

These people all have the blood of Xiao Yu and her daughter on their hands, he will never let them go.

He will surely avenge this grudge!

Okay.

Zhao Shima was too lazy to stay here any longer. She said to Xiao Cui beside her, "Let's go."

Xiao Cui nodded and left with Zhao Shima.

Ye Ling glanced at Fang Chen and said lightly, "Enjoy your last month, you lower realm mongrel, hahaha."

Others also burst into laughter, as if Fang Chen were already dead.

"Right."

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 run, I will definitely make you know what it means to be worse off dead."

After finishing his words, he led everyone to follow Zhao Shimai away.

Fang Chen remained silent throughout, quietly watching Zhao Shimai leave.

His eyes were full of sorrow and unwillingness.

I'm still too weak. I can't protect the people I want to protect.

The mistress, the old man, and Meng Yao are all like this.

Now Mother Jade and Little Jade died because of him, but he could only watch helplessly as the murderer walked away, unable to do anything.

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

I want to get stronger, really strong.

Only by becoming very strong can I protect the people I need to protect.

His desire for power is growing ever stronger.

Zhao Shimai and the others had already left, Fang Chen's gaze also fell on Xiao Yu's family.

Pushing open the door, Fang Chen looked at Xiaoyu and Yumu's corpses, his heart aching.

Little Jade, Jade Mother, I'm back late.

Fang Chen truly regretted it. If he hadn't been outside recovering from his injuries and had returned earlier, Xiao Yu and Yu Mu wouldn't have died.

Although he understood that not returning to refine alchemy was to avoid attracting the attention of other cultivators.

But he still felt very guilty, after all, Xiaoyu and Yu Mu did die because of him.

"Little Jade, Mother Jade, I'm sorry."

He held Xiaoyu in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

Three days later.

Fang Chen sat before the graves of Xiaoyu and Yumu.

At this moment, the two graves are filled with many offerings and flowers.

The food was bought by Fang Chen in the city and he wanted to bring it back for Xiao Yu to eat.

But what I didn't expect was that these treats would eventually become offerings.

And besides Xiaoyu and Yumu, all the other villagers in the village were also buried.

These people all died because of him, he has to make sure they have a proper burial.

After a long time, Fang Chen finally spoke, "Xiao Yu, Yu Mu, I have to leave now. I will come back to see you both later."

I once read a book about reincarnation. If I were to have the ability to control reincarnation in the future, I would definitely find you.

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

It's time to go back.

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

"This time, I will definitely not leave in disgrace," he said firmly.

Seven days later.

Longya City.

This is one of the passages leading to the Luotianyuan, but it is under the control of the Jiuxingtian Sect.

Now that the Jiuxing Tianzong and Shengyang Qidian are about to go to war, countless people who want to escape from Beitian Domain.

Many of them are high-ranking cultivators or individuals with a certain status in the Northern Yuan Domain.

He wants to seek refuge in the Luotiantian realm by relying on his own cultivation or status.

But the Jiuxing Tianzong would never allow these people to leave Beiyuan domain. They had already sealed off the passage and forbidden anyone from leaving.

But these people were unwilling to give up so easily. They remained in Longya City, day after day, trying every means possible to enter the passage.

Of course, not everyone went to the Luotian Domain to escape. Some people had other reasons for going there.

Today, these people surrounded the City Lord's Mansion and rose up in rebellion.

At the back of the crowd stood a gaunt old man, supported by a young girl.

The old man coughed constantly, seeming to be severely injured.

"Grandpa! Are you alright"

The young girl saw the old man coughing incessantly. She patted his back while worrying and asked,

The elder waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't die, but I'm afraid I can't go to the Upper Realm to find my old friend."

The young girl's eyes were slightly red, and she angrily said: "What right do they have! Grandpa was seriously injured for the Nine Star Heaven Sect. They wouldn't even provide medicinal pills, and now they won't let us go to the Luotianyu to treat him! Grandpa! As long as I explain things to them clearly! They will definitely let us go to Luotianyu!"

The old man smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'm just a small cultivator from the side door. How could the Nine Star Heavenly Sect open this passage to the Luotiantian Domain because of me"

The girl's eyes were even redder, tears threatening to spill.

May I ask

Suddenly, a young boy came to the two of them and asked, "Is this the lord's mansion"

The young man was unremarkable in appearance and demeanor, the kind of person who would blend seamlessly into a crowd.le Fang Chen's will was constantly being crushed, even with the assistance of the Heavenly Bell and the Samsara World Tree, he began to show signs of weakness.But the incantation is only half-drawn. I...