What a herald!

This is a purple-gold token that symbolizes the noble status of the true transmission disciple, even in the entire Ziyang Sect, there will be no more than five fingers of such tokens, and at this time, there is such a piece of true transmission order that is so quietly suspended in front of him. And more importantly, this true herald was actually sent by the mysterious Dao Venerable Realm powerhouse.

What does this mean?

Fang Chen's eyes flickered, from the time such an earth-shattering change occurred in Beishan, he knew that this matter could not end just with Bai Kongming's father and son being blown away. But no matter what, he would never have guessed that in the end, not only did the mysterious powerhouse of that Dao Zun Realm come forward in person, but he actually sent a true herald to himself.

With Fang Chen's mind, looking at the true herald in front of him that was flashing with brilliant purple-gold light, he couldn't help but breathe a little faster. He knew very well how much benefit he would have in this Purple Yang Sect with the identity of a true disciple. It's definitely a gift in the past. It's just that why did the other party give him the identity of a true disciple?

Even if Fang Chen was confident that as long as he was given enough time, it would not be a problem to reach the Dao Venerable Realm at all, but at the moment, after all, he only had the cultivation of the Forging Body Realm, and the existence of this level was undoubtedly like an ant in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Dao Venerable Realm. Since it's an ant, how can it attract attention.

Could it be......

Recalling the scenes, Fang Chen's eyes flashed, he raised his head, looking at the hundred-zhang dragon that was lying horizontally in mid-air, and a touch of nervousness suddenly flashed between his calm expressions.

The young master who had been revealed in Jiaolong's previous divine thoughts, and the sudden gift from this Dao Venerable Realm powerhouse now, these two were linked, if Fang Chen couldn't guess anything, then it wouldn't be Fang Chen.

"Scatter!" At this moment, in mid-air, the Dao Venerable Realm powerhouse who gave away a piece of True Disciple Order with a wave of his hand suddenly spit out such a word faintly.

In an instant, above the Purple Sun Sect, a brilliant purple mid-air was dyed by the purple rays in the sky, and suddenly a strange wind fluttered out.

Purple winds escaped from the void and swept in all directions. An eerie wave permeated it.

"This is ......" Fang Chen's pupils shrank, and his divine sense was particularly powerful, and he could clearly perceive that in this purple wind, there were clearly wisps of mysterious soul fluctuations spreading. And at the moment when the purple wind swept by, the martial artists who had frozen their bodies would tremble slightly, and then the soul aura on the whole body would dissipate a little, as if something had been erased by this purple wind.

"Memory, their memories have all been erased!" Feeling the strange fluctuations in his divine sense, Fang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he muttered to himself, when he looked at the mysterious powerhouse with Ziyang wrapped in his body in midair, his expression couldn't help but be filled with a touch of awe.

He knew very well that erasing part of the memories of almost all the martial artists in the entire Purple Sun Sect in an instant was a method that even ordinary Dao Venerable Realm powerhouses could not do, and the area involved was already extremely close to the range where the Nirvana Realm powerhouses were located.

Person...... A powerhouse at the peak of the Dao Venerable Realm!

Fang Chen's heart was shocked, but immediately, he sighed secretly in his heart.

"It's a pity that this person doesn't have much to live for. He said secretly in his heart.

In the purple mang, although he couldn't see his face clearly, Fang Chen could still feel an extremely faint aura of death. This is a symbol of the decay of life and the lack of longevity. And this is exactly what the Purple Sun Sect, which seems to be extremely prosperous at the moment, is secretly hidden, and it doesn't know when it will surface.

"Seize every opportunity and do everything possible to improve your strength!" Fang Chen said to himself in his heart.

With the current state of the Ziyang Sect, as long as this person falls, then the seemingly powerful Ziyang Sect will fall apart and be completely shattered in a very short period of time. Fang Chen knew very well that at that time, the fate of these disciples of the Purple Yang Sect would not be much better, especially the one who had killed many disciples of the Chiming Sect.

Time is running out!

There was a resolute glint in his dark eyes. Fang Chen took a deep breath and reached out to hold the purple-gold True Herald in front of him into his palm.

"Roar!"

In mid-air, the dragon roared, and the majestic black mist that enveloped the entire North Mountain above the sky suddenly rolled up like a whirlpool, and a blood-red light gradually seeped out of it. In the black mist, it seems that a bloody sun has risen!

The cold wind suddenly blew from the heavens and the earth, and at the moment when the blood sun rose, an indescribable violent killing aura emanated from it. The black mist next to the Blood Sun rolled, all of them seemed to be afraid of this killing aura. The temperature around me plummeted at this moment.

"What is this?"

Fang Chen's eyes were firmly fixed on the blood sun in the black mist, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his expression.

Although the violent killing aura emanating from the blood sun almost changed the color of the heavens and the earth, the slightest contact with the low-level martial artists would break their hearts and completely lose themselves in this majestic killing aura. For Fang Chen, there was an extremely strange sense of intimacy, which seemed to be ...... That's his own stuff!

Muttering to himself, Fang Chen unconsciously stretched out his hand towards the Blood Sun.

Suddenly.

Bang!

After a flash of blood, it instantly brightened. Then, the blood sun that was floating in the black mist burst directly towards Fang Chen. The space along the road was all quietly shattered at this moment, and the blood-red light almost colored the entire world in a unique color at this moment.

The earth-shattering noise lasted for about three breaths, and then, the surrounding mid-air returned to calm. And in Fang Chen's palm, there was already a blood-red long sword.

The entire body of the sword resembles a giant blood-colored crystal, and if you ignore the majestic killing aura emanating from it, it is almost a flawless work of art. At this time, under the backdrop of the monstrous killing aura, no one would regard this blood-colored long sword with a touch of demonic feeling as a work of art.

It's a murder weapon!

The first time Fang Chen saw the blood-colored sword, such a thought flashed in his heart.

The moment he touched the blood-colored long sword, a cold feeling came from his fingertips, Fang Chen's heart fluttered, and his whole person suddenly turned black, and his entire consciousness seemed to be suddenly pulled into another world.

She finally succeeded. In mid-air, the Dao Venerable Realm powerhouse, who was wrapped in a brilliant purple light, muttered to himself.

At this moment, he suddenly frowned slightly. In the Purple Sun Sect, the original body and soul were all solidified, and the memories of the abnormal changes in Beishan today were erased, and at this time, there was a trace of recovery.

A pair of huge dragon eyes flashing with scarlet light looked softly at Fang Chen below, and in an instant, the dragon turned over, and its huge body of hundreds of zhang swooped down from mid-air, sweeping towards the depths of the North Mountain, with a majestic black mist behind it, and it completely disappeared after a while.

Stretching out his hand towards the mountain peak, the gravel rolled down, and the earth cracked Beishan flicked, and in an instant, the shattered mountain peaks regrouped, and the gravel condensed into a whole boulder again, and the cracked earth healed again. Time seems to be going backwards, and the entire North Mountain is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!