This is the ruins of the Blood Dragon. The master of the Blood Dragon Realm is a powerful Realm Lord. Although he has fallen, no one knows what methods he will leave behind.

The power of the Realm Lord is unimaginable.

Lord Xuanyuan was also afraid of being fooled, so after weighing the pros and cons, he chose to withdraw temporarily.

Buzz!

After he withdrew, the city was left in ruins, completely sealed off, and cut off from the outside world, as if it were a new world.

Wow!

Fang Chen rushed out of the pool. His body was full of fighting spirit, like an ancient god of war. The chaos sword body even exuded bright and dazzling sword-shaped runes.

"senior."

Fang Chen shouted loudly, and a leisurely voice came from the void.

"The master once left a realm lord's power in this dilapidated city. I had no choice but to activate it and scare the guy away. However, my injuries were aggravated and I could no longer survive."

Hearing this, Fang Chen's expression changed drastically.

"how so?"

Fang Chen felt a little guilty. The old man died because of him. Although the latter was a spirit, Fang Chen couldn't bear it.

call out!

A ray of light shot from the depths of the ruined city and penetrated into Fang Chen's eyebrows.

The latter's body shook, and he immediately felt dizzy, as if he was going to faint.

"The power left by the master has been baptized by the years, and not much remains, but even so, it is enough to improve your strength. Before I collapse, this is the only thing I can do for you."

"When I am completely defeated, this city will become a dead city. Only if you completely absorb the power left by the master can this city see the light of day again."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fang Chen to say anything, the old man's voice never sounded again.

And Fang Chen could clearly feel that this city had become different, as if humans had lost their souls.

Fang Chen clenched his fists, thinking of Lord Xuanyuan, and his heart burned with anger.

"Lord Xuanyuan, I will kill you."

In Dongmen Mountain, Fang Xi has been worried about his father's safety.

Wow!

In a flash of white light, she found that she had left Dongmeng Mountain.

"Father, are you okay?" Fang Xi rushed directly into his father's arms and asked crying.

"Xi'er, I'm fine."

Fang Chen gently rubbed Fang Xi's head, his face full of doting.

Keng!

The Hidden Star Sword and the Immortal Scepter hovered over Fang Chen's head, making a chirping sound.

Fang Chen raised his head, looked at the two weapons, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your hard work."

Immediately, the two weapons disappeared into Dongmeng Mountain.

"Father, was Lord Xuanyuan killed by you?" Fang Xi asked.

Fang Chen shook his head and said, "He escaped. Don't worry, my father will definitely kill him."

After experiencing a brief crisis, Fang Xi's mood finally stabilized.

With Fang Chen's help, Fang Xi entered the pool and accepted the test.

Buzz!

What was seen was that Fang Xi's body was like a huge whirlpool, frantically absorbing the power in the stream.

Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"It is indeed a body of ten thousand fusions, it is really powerful."

The body of all integration embraces all rivers.

Once upon a time in the ancient chaos, there was a legend about the body of universal harmony.

The body of universal integration can accommodate any power in the world.

From this point, we can see how terrifying the Wanrong Body is.

Fang Xi seemed to be immersed in the joy of absorbing the power of the stream, stimulating the body of Wanrong with all his heart.

Making sure that Fang Xi was not in danger, Fang Chen sat cross-legged and began to comprehend the power left by the Blood Dragon Realm Master in his mind.

…………

The ancient chaos had a very vast territory.

From ancient times to the present, no one can travel through the entire ancient chaos unless they are the masters who stand at the top.

Of the four major regions, the northern region is the most prosperous and core region.

It can be said that the northern region has gathered more than 99% of the powerful people in the ancient chaos.

Ordinary people are not qualified to enter the northern region.

Because, if you want to enter here, you must at least be a strong person in the realm of realm lord.

The threshold is astonishingly high.

The northern area is a holy land for cultivation and the base camp of ancient chaos, with countless powerful people.

On a certain mountain peak that towers into the clouds, the surrounding area is deserted and sparsely populated, with a few stars twinkling in the sky.

Seen from a distance, this mountain peak seems to be transformed into stars falling from the sky.

Hoo ho ho!

The wild wind swept across the entire wilderness.

Suddenly, snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

"It's snowing."

In the dust, two figures were walking with difficulty. One of them was holding a cane in his hand and his face was very solemn.

"This damn ghost place, I really don't know why you came here?"

Another old man in black robe said helplessly.

If anyone is here, they will definitely be surprised. Because these two seemingly ordinary old men are actually the legendary powerful men in the realm of world lords.

"If you want to achieve the supreme status, you have to work harder than anyone else."

The old man with a crutch said: "This place is sparsely populated all year round and the environment is very harsh. Although it is defined as a barbaric land by the outside world and is not suitable for practice. But I got a piece of news that there is a sacred mountain in this desolate plain.

There are endless treasures on the mountain."

"Really or not?"

Obviously, the old man in black robe didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, forget it."

The old man on crutches was a little unhappy and walked straight forward.

Hoo ho ho!

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to tear the sky and the earth apart, the dust was flying wildly, and the visibility was less than one meter.

The two of them staggered along as the snow fell heavier and heavier.

"Look, the sacred mountain has appeared."

After walking hard for about half an hour, the old man with a cane suddenly shouted.

The old man in black robe looked up and suddenly discovered that there was a sacred mountain in front of him, looming.

"Hahaha, is the news true?"

At this moment, the two of them had forgotten the danger here and rushed towards the sacred mountain excitedly.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of the sacred mountain.

"Go up."

The old man in black robe didn't care so much anymore, he took a step forward and stepped onto the sacred mountain.

Boom!

At this moment, the snowflakes in the sky condensed into a thick thunderbolt, swooped down, and struck the head of the old man in black robe.

"careful."

The old man on crutches tried to rescue him, but it was too late. The body of the old man in black robe was instantly reduced to nothing.

The old man with a crutch kept retreating away from the sacred mountain, feeling horrified in his heart.
To be continued...