Bang!

Fang Chen's sword light pierced through a fully armored Luo Jing clan in front of him, and his brows were tightly locked.

This is already the sixteenth wave.

Five days ago, he and Wan He set out from their village and headed towards the Wangu Pavilion on the southern continent, encountering a total of sixteen Rakshasa tribesmen.

Although Wan He was a little jealous of the Rakshasa King, he was also the Venerable of the Neigang Period, so he was not soft-hearted, and the two joined forces to kill almost six or seven hundred Rakshasa clansmen, and two of them were Rakshasas in the first period.

And the two of them also passed through a town, and there was not a single person in it, and "not a single living person, to be exact, all of them were dead bodies!"

Infants, children, the elderly, ordinary people, monks, men, women, pregnant women and the disabled, all were slaughtered!

Yes, this is a massacre, a naked slaughter!

Fang Chen even saw more than a dozen Xuanyue Hall monks among them, the wounds of these people were full of tyrannical aura, it was obvious that the Rakshasa people were red-eyed, but all the fighting, even the allies couldn't take care of it.

At that moment, Wan He finally believed Fang Chen's words, and even his own allies could be killed, not to mention that their Wan Gu Pavilion and Luo Jing Clan were only verbally promised.

The two of them were not very far from the headquarters of the Ancient Pavilion, and on the sixth day, they finally arrived at the headquarters of the Ancient Pavilion in the Southern Continent.

But the situation here is a gasp. The air conditioner, the originally brilliant and lively Wangu Pavilion headquarters, is there still that vigorous momentum at the moment?

It's a mass grave!

Countless corpses were piled up, including people from the Ancient Pavilion and a large number of other monks.

"Ahh ！”

Seeing that the headquarters of his Wan Gu Pavilion was so devastated, Wan He, the Venerable of the Inner Period, finally couldn't help but howl in pain, with deep self-reproach and hatred in his eyes.

For all this, Fang Chen watched coldly, and didn't say anything, these were all brought on by the Wangu Pavilion.

When concealing the news of the Luo Jing Clan, Wan Gu Ge was destined to have this fate, and it was absolutely impossible to make a treaty with the Luo Jing Clan?

"Who is making a noise here, don't you want to live?"

Wan He's long roar attracted a pair of monks wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Holy Alliance, a total of twenty or thirty people, all of whom were real-level cultivators, and the two leaders were the True Monarchs of the First Stage, one was in the middle stage of the Unified One, and the other was in the early stage of the First Formation!

"It's Fang Chen!"

Suddenly, one of the True Monarchs shouted, he actually knew Fang Chen, but this was not surprising, after all, Fang Chen was the number one young talent list, and he had also been hunted down by Shura.

"It's really Huang Chen, Senior Brother Zhang, we are so lucky, the Rakshasa King said that killing Fang Chen will reward us with three Shura runes, we are so lucky!" The other True Monarch also had a happy look on his face, but his eyes were shining with greed.

Shura Fu Seal, they don't know what it is, and their origin is not clear, but they know that once this thing enters the body, they will definitely be cautious in the inner period within ten years!

Inner period, that's the peak of the mainland, although the first period can be regarded as a master, no matter where you put it, you don't dare to offend easily, but it's still a little worse than the inner period.

If they are promoted to the inner stage, then even the leader of the Holy Alliance will listen to them, and the entire Holy Alliance will have the final say.

Thinking of this, both of them couldn't help licking their lips, and the Yuan Force in their bodies agitated, and two spears appeared in their hands.

Fang Chen's eyes froze, and he looked at the two True Monarchs of the Holy Alliance with some surprise, not because of how high the cultivation of these two people was, but because the spears in their hands were actually artifacts!

Inferior artifact!

Although there are not many cultivators in the cultivation world, there are thousands, and the artifact is definitely not more than a hundred, that is to say, among the ten people, only one person has an artifact, but I didn't expect that these two people in front of him were actually holding artifacts.

That's an artifact, not a treasure, that thing can only be cast by the sect, and now in this era when the sect is not out, the amount of artifact has been fixed, and each sect has an artifact that reaches the sky, but the ......

It's no wonder that the two of them know that Fang Chen still dares to make a move, both of them have artifacts, and their strength has increased exponentially, if Fang Chen would definitely not be able to beat him before, even if they add the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, they would only have the opportunity to escape.

However, in ...... Even if the two of them possessed medium magic, it would be useless, unless it was a high-grade artifact that was incomparably precious even in the Four Holy Realms. ,

Moreover, there was an Inner Stage Venerable beside Fang Chen, or an Inner Period Venerable who was full of hatred, so he didn't need to make a move at all.

"Are you members of the Holy Alliance?"

Wan He's face was a little hideous, his eyes burned with raging anger, and he stabbed directly at the two True Monarchs of the Holy Alliance.

The Wangu Pavilion in the Southern Continent is the power of Wanhe, and now it has been slaughtered by the Rakshasa clan, not only has he lost his huge power, but also has his descendants inside, this hatred is not the same as the sky!

He was able to make no immediate move, because of his strong restraint, but even so, the thick killing intent could not be concealed.

"Say, are you a member of the Holy Alliance?"

Wan He's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Let's go!"

Although he didn't know Wan He's cultivation and identity, one of them was the True Monarch of the First Stage, and after feeling the terrifying killing machine on Wan He's body, he still resolutely retreated quickly.

However, the reaction of the two foreign and one True Monarch was a little slower, and he didn't pay attention to the reaction of the senior brother next to him, but just looked at Fang Chen, his eyes full of greed.

Seeing that the three Shura rune seals were about to arrive, he suddenly killed a little white, which made him very dissatisfied, and immediately shouted: "Little white face, get out of the way, there's nothing to do with you here, I'll clean you up when Fang Chen is cleaned up!"

After saying that, the spear in his hand immediately slashed towards Fang Chen, and the Yuan Force that belonged to the middle stage of unification was agitated all over his body.

However, as soon as he moved, he immediately felt that something was wrong, because Senior Brother Zhang did not kill with him as he imagined, and between the calcium carbide firelight, he vaguely remembered that Senior Brother seemed to have said to go.

He also brought the true monarch who was also in the middle stage of unification, and his thoughts turned extremely fast, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, and he was about to turn around and flee if he still took care of Shang Chen.

Don't do it......

It's late!

Not to mention Fang Chen, even Wan He wouldn't let them escape.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking through the air came, and the next moment, this True Monarch of the Holy Alliance felt that he suddenly became fluttering and flying, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, he remembered that this was not the feeling when he was flying.

However, before he could realize it, a ray of light shot out, piercing the center of his eyebrows, and directly killing the divine soul.

After doing all this, Wan He did not stop, the original question in his body that belonged to the Venerable of the Inner Stage suddenly agitated, and a huge hand directly grabbed the Senior Brother Zhang who had flown out several miles away.

The other hand grabbed the real elders of the Holy Alliance, and with a slight pinch, these real people instantly turned into layers of blood mist.

(To be continued.) [

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