"Old man! Old man!" When Xiao Chen was in despair, he suddenly remembered something, and the light of hope appeared on his face.

"This time... we may have encountered the biggest disaster." The old man's voice came into Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen looked overjoyed.

As long as the old man is still there, he still has a chance!

"Old man, I have to survive!" Xiao Chen said anxiously.

The old man was silent for a while and said, "Of course you can't die. If you die, I can't live... Moreover, you are an important part of our recovery plan."

"What should I do then? Daotian is approaching us!" Xiao Chen felt a powerful aura approaching and became more anxious.

"Oh... this day will come after all." The old man sighed and said.

"Old man!" As Fang Yu's breath approached, Xiao Chen became more and more panicked.

"Xiao Chen, remember, when you break through to the Nascent Soul stage, you must return to the ruins of our Zi Yan Palace and activate our sect god stone!" the old man reminded.

"I know, I know!" Xiao Chen replied.

"I will help you repair the bones on your body and remove this Daotian. After that, you will calmly retreat and break through the Nascent Soul Stage... Go to the ruins of the Zi Yan Palace to activate the sect's god stone. Do you understand?" The old man seemed worried and continued to remind him.

"I understand!" Xiao Chen replied anxiously.

"This should be our last conversation." The old man stopped talking.

"Bang!"

Then, the jade pendant on Xiao Chen's neck suddenly broke.

"Crack, Crack, Crack..."

A crackling sound came from Xiao Chen's body again.

Those shattered bones are recovering at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly became pitch black without any white eyes.

And Xiao Chen's own consciousness also disappeared.

...

Fang Yu landed on the ground and slowly walked towards the middle of the pit.

At this time, he felt an extremely powerful aura coming from the front.

This aura transcends the Dan Killing Stage, and even vaguely transcends the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Have the things on your body finally come out?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and walked forward.

"Bang!"

Before Fang Yu could reach the scene, a monstrous momentum erupted in front of him.

"You are really good at forcing me to get to this point."

An old voice sounded in Fang Yu's ears.

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and he looked forward.

A figure emitting black air all over his body flashed out of the pit and rushed towards him.

This figure flashed through the air like a black light.

"Bang!"

There was nothing in front of Fang Yu, but his abdomen was hit hard and his body flew backwards.

In the void, black light flashed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Fang Yu's body made a muffled sound.

"boom!"

Then, a terrifying power burst out and directly knocked Fang Yu out.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu was hitting the Dragon Power Platform and a loud bang broke out.

The entire ground is like an earthquake, making people unstable to stand.

The two of them returned to Longweitai again.

At this time, the audience around was already stunned.

Is this really a military district competition?

The strength of these two people seems to have exceeded this level long ago, right?

All the members of the participating team were shocked at this time.

The fight between Xiao Chen and Daotian made their previous match meaningless.

Compared with these two, their fight was as childish and boring as a child playing house.

"Are the younger generation now so evil?" In the seat, Luo Siguang's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were almost glaring out.

"It's not the younger generation of monsters... it's just the two of them." Xia Heguang murmured on the side.

Xia Weiyu and Xia Tinghe, who were sitting next to Xia Heguang, had long been stunned.

Especially summer rain.

Thinking of Fang Yu's previous ridicule, she only felt her cheeks burning and painful.

...

In the sky, Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Fang Yu who was lying on the Dragon Power Platform, his eyes were cold.

At this time, he looked like Xiao Chen, but in fact, he was the twelfth-generation core disciple of the Zi Yan Palace, Wanlong!

He stretched out his hands and pinched the extremely complex seal in the air.

At the same time, the breath on his body rose step by step.

And the air around suddenly became heavier.

Next to Longwei Platform, the audience who had withdrawn for nearly a hundred meters changed their faces.

They felt a force pressing on their shoulders!

Moreover, this power is slowly increasing!

Many weaker people have already sat down on the ground, their faces are pale and their breathing is difficult.

"This, this aura... has exceeded the Martial Lord! This is the Martial Lord's aura!" someone exclaimed.

When everyone heard this, there was only shock on their faces!

Xiao Chen has actually entered the realm of Martial Saint!?

Is this too evil?

The Martial Saint who is only twenty-six years old!?

"Masters, it's not safe here, hurry up and retreat!" In the seat, the guards of the general rushed forward and escorted the general back.

Xia Heguang also stood up and pulled Xia Tinghe and Xia Weiyu backwards.

The air pressure around was getting lower and lower, and many people were breathless.

In the air, Xiao Chen's hands were still tying, and a black magic ball the size of a fist appeared in front of him.

Wanlong stared at Fang Yu on the ground, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

If it weren't for Fang Yu, he wouldn't have to exhaust his soul power at all and have reached this point.

Before his soul power completely dissipated, he must deal with Xiao Chen as an opponent Fang Yu.

Otherwise, not only Xiao Chen would die, but even the recovery plan of Zi Yan Palace would be disrupted!

"Who is this boy? Zi Yan Palace disappeared two thousand five hundred years ago. Why did he have such a strong hatred towards Zi Yan Palace?" Wanlong frowned while condensing the magic ball.

After a moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility and his heart skipped a beat!

Could it be that person...

The man who ruined their Zi Yan Palace!?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

It has been two thousand and five hundred years! If that person had not ascended to become an immortal, his life span would have been exhausted and he would have been buried in the land long ago!

However, thinking of Fang Yu's powerful body and age, the uneasiness in his heart became increasingly serious.

This uneasiness even affected him to continue to condense the magic ball!

Wanlong immediately shook his head and turned away the anxiety in his heart.

No matter who the other party is, he must kill it!
To be continued...