It has to be said that the heritage of the Blood Snake Tribe and the Ice Tribe cannot be compared to that of the declining Fire Tribe.

Their two major tribes have the clan's most powerful treasure, which is extremely powerful and can withstand Fang Chen's invincible swordsmanship.

For a time, Fang Chen was in a dilemma.

"grandfather……"

In his arms, Xiao Huo's face was covered with tears.

He looked at the relatives falling one after another in a pool of blood below, and cried bitterly.

"kill."

In the blink of an eye, the entire Fire Tribe was dead except for Xiao Huo.

At this time, Bing Wushuang and Xue Didizi finally began to attack with all their strength, and they were about to kill Fang Chen.

Boom!

The blood of ice and the blood of blood snake join forces to have super powerful attack power.

In the sky, an ice dragon and a blood python stood side by side, with their bloody mouths wide open, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Boy, you're dead."

Xue Di Zi sneered, with the clan's treasure in hand, Fang Chen's sword attacks were ineffective against him.

Ding ding ding!

The Star Hidden Sword swung out and stabbed the ice dragon, making a sound of intertwining metal.

At the same time, the blood python sprayed out venom and pounced on Fang Chen.

"Walk."

Although he was in pain inside, reason defeated madness, and Fang Chen chose to endure it temporarily.

"Want to leave?"

Seeing Fang Chen's intention, the two powerful men joined forces to seal off the entire void. At the same time, their attack power surged, hoping to quickly defeat Fang Chen.

However, when Fang Chen saw this, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"One day, I will kill everyone in your tribe."

After finishing speaking, Fang Chen's figure flashed, and phantoms appeared out of thin air.

Thousands of phantoms, it's hard to tell which one is the clone.

Phew!

The ice dragon and the blood python opened their bloody mouths, and the phantoms shattered one by one.

However, Fang Chen's true self has long since disappeared.

After a while, thousands of phantoms all collapsed.

Xue Di Zi and Bing Wu Shuang had gloomy expressions on their faces. They were suspended in mid-air and looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Damn guy."

"Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you still have to find it."

The news quickly spread throughout the Bloodline Barrier, and all the tribes were shocked.

Once upon a time, the Flame Tribe was also a relatively powerful tribe, but now, it has ended up like this, which is disappointing.

The Ice Tribe and the Blood Snake Tribe even joined forces to carry out a large-scale sweep, hoping to find Fang Chen.

Bloodline Barrier, in the southwest, on a towering mountain peak.

Fang Chen stood quietly, his dark eyes looking down.

The breeze blew by and hit his cheek, causing a slight pain.

Fang Chen's palm curled up, and there was a deep scar in his palm.

The sound of crying was heard, and Fang Chen turned around to see Xiao Huo sitting on the ground, heartbroken.

"Grandpa and uncle are dead, and the entire Fire Tribe has perished."

Xiao Huo burst into tears.

He has been living in the Fire Tribe since he was born.

He has become accustomed to such a life, but now, his relatives have left him.

Fang Chen walked up to Xiao Huo, patted his shoulder gently and said, "Xiao Huo, I will kill those who deal with the Flame Tribe with my own hands."

Xiaohuo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his head, looked at Fang Chen seriously and said: "Brother, they are all dead. From now on, you are my only relative."

"Don't worry, brother will protect you forever."

Fang Chen promised.

"I can't cry, I want to avenge my tribe."

Xiao Huo clenched his fists, stood up, and suppressed the pain in his heart and said, "Brother, can you teach me how to practice?"

Fang Chen nodded.

…

Since the demise of the Flame Tribe, Fang Chen seemed to have disappeared out of thin air on the earth.

No matter how hard the Blood Snake Tribe and the Ice Tribe searched, there was still no news.

This made Xue Dizi and Bing Wushuang even more anxious.

Their goal was to find Fang Chen, but now, after so long, there was still no movement at all.

However, they did not give up and continued to search persistently.

As for Fang Chen, he hid Dongmeng Mountain, and he and Xiaohuo practiced there.

Under his guidance, Xiao Huo's cultivation level also improved day by day.

However, the time is too short, and no matter how strong the potential of Xiaohuo is, it is impossible to reach the ancient god level.

As his strength improved, the sadness on Xiao Huo's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a smile.

Seeing this scene, Fang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"With my current strength, I can still cope with ordinary people in the early stages of the Ancient Fate Realm, but it will be a bit difficult to deal with people like Blood Drops and Bing Wushuang."

Fang Chen murmured.

In the final analysis, I am still not strong enough. Otherwise, what are the mere blood drops and Bing Wushuang?

The Fire Tribe will not be destroyed because of him.

Whenever he thinks of the Flame Tribe and the tribesmen who died tragically under his eyes, Fang Chen's heart is filled with anger.

He swore that one day he would destroy those two tribes and avenge the Fire Tribe.

Next, Fang Chen began to retreat.

If you don’t break through in cultivation, you will never get out of the barrier.

…

Despair Continent, Tianshu Academy.

Since Fang Chen's death, Dean Tianshu has been in a bad mood.

"Dean."

One day, Wu Yu and the others found Dean Tianshu.

"The Lin family seems to be making moves recently. They have secretly contacted many blood evil spirits and seem to be persuading them to help the Lin family," Wu Gan said.

Bai Ling on the side also said: "According to the information we have received, the Lin family is very unwilling to accept Lin Yuan's death. It seems that they are secretly gathering many blood evil spirits to start another war with our Tianshu Academy."

Dean Tianshu raised his eyelids and glanced at the three of them.

"It doesn't matter." Dean Tianshu said calmly.

Seeing this, the three of them stopped talking.

The vast ancient chaos has no boundaries.

In a certain mysterious place, there were several old men sitting together drinking tea.

In front of them, there was a smooth mirror, and the scene on it was clearly a bloodline barrier.

"True Lord Fire Demon."

Suddenly, a bad old man spoke.

Before he could finish speaking, the old man, Fire Demon Lord, whose whole body was covered in flames, spoke, "It doesn't matter, I won't be angry over such a trivial matter."

Seeing this, the old men breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fire Demon Lord is famous for his bad temper and is very protective of his shortcomings.
To be continued...