Immemorial Sword Venerable - Chapter1272

Of the eight Earth Core Demon Dragons, seven were killed, and the last one fled in a hurry.

This battle record was shocking.

However, all of this was because of Fang Chen. If it weren't for Fang Chen, they wouldn't have been able to kill so many Earth Core Demon Dragons.

"Senior Brother Fang Chen, I didn't expect you to be a four-star formation master. Impressive." Man Long was very impressed by Fang Chen.

Fang Chen hurried to recover his strength. He closed his eyes, and the Star Pagoda floating in his Sea of Qi emitted a rich power of stars that covered his whole body.

Then, he took out a Geocentric Magma Fruit and swallowed it.

After a while, Fang Chen's face regained its color.

"How are you?" Tie Yizun asked.

Fang Chen nodded, and said, "I'm fine. Let's quickly leave this place."

If the Earth Core Demon Dragon that fled in a hurry summoned their so-called king, it would be a little dangerous.

Fang Chen and the others quickly left this place.

There were dangers everywhere in the Blood Ruins.

This was only the beginning.

After leaving the cliff, Fang Chen and the others hurried along, and finally found a dilapidated city on a plain dozens of miles away.

There were many cultivators in this city.

However, most of them were low-level Heavenly Body Tier cultivators.

When the Blood Ruins opened, the Nine Great Star Kings led many Heavenly Body Tier cultivators in.

Some weak low-level Heavenly Body Tier cultivators also took advantage of the chaos to enter.

They coincidentally obtained some precious treasures that were useless to them, so they came to this dilapidated city to trade.

After more than a month, the dilapidated city became one of the trading points.

The Blood Ruins was huge, and there were many such cities.

Where there were people, there would be trading. Even mid-level Heavenly Body Tier cultivators, and even high-level cultivators, needed something.

Thus, the trading points naturally appeared.

Fang Chen and the others entered the city.

"There are many people here," Man Long said.

At this moment, someone suddenly walked toward the eight of them.

"To enter the trading city, each person has to pay 10,000,000 Purple Crystals or a Level Four God Tool." This cultivator was at the fourth level of the Heavenly Body Tier.

"Why?" asked the tortoise dragon.

"This trading point is controlled by Lord Long. Those who enter the city will naturally receive Lord Long's protection," the cultivator said.

"Collecting protection fees."

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself.

"If you don't pay enough violet crystals, you can't enter. Otherwise, if you anger Lord Long, all of you will die."

This martial artist was very arrogant because behind him stood Lord Long. He did not fear these eight people.

However, at that moment, Murong Bing walked straight towards the warrior.

"Let Long Feiteng come out."

Hearing this, the warrior was a little surprised.

"Who are you? How do you know Master Long's name?"

Murong Bing no longer paid any attention to this warrior. Her aura rippled and instantly spread out, permeating into the city.

Immediately, a hearty laugh came from the depths of the city.

"Hahaha, Bing 'er, I didn't expect you to enter the ruins as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome man with a dignified appearance descended from the sky.

"It's Lord Long."

Inside the trading point, everyone exclaimed.

To them, Master Long was extremely elusive, and his strength was extremely powerful.

Entering the city would allow one to receive Lord Long's protection.

However, these people in front of them were actually able to make Lord Long personally come out to greet them. Who exactly were they?

"Lord Long, please forgive me. I didn't know she was acquainted with you," the warrior from before said with a trembling body.

Long Feiteng waved his hand and said, "You can leave first."

Fang Chen carefully sized up Long Feiteng. His cultivation should be at the middle level of the Heavenly Body Tier. As for which level, Fang Chen was a little uncertain.

Long Feiteng gave off a very powerful feeling.

However, Fang Chen sensed that Long Feiteng's aura was erratic.

The tortoise dragon and the others quietly looked at Murong Bing.

"Bing 'er, you said you wanted to take the Star Field Flying Ship back to your hometown, but there was no news of you after that. I searched for you for a long time, but I couldn't find you. Where did you go during this time?" Long Feiteng's eyes were filled with tenderness.

Fang Chen and the others could tell at a glance.

This Long Feiteng should be one of Murong Bing's pursuers.

"I accidentally entered a ruin that was isolated from the outside world," Murong Bing said.

The matter of the Demon Subduing Realm naturally couldn't be mentioned to the outside world. She could only lie.

"Haha, Bing 'er, I knew your talent was extraordinary. Breaking through to the Heavenly Body Tier was only a matter of time." Long Feiteng laughed loudly.

"These are my companions. They want to enter the trading point," Murong Bing said coldly.

"Of course, Bing 'er's friends are my friends. Please come in."

Long Feiteng personally led the eight people into the trading point. After a while, they arrived at a pavilion in the depths of the city.

It was already good that such a dilapidated city could have such an environment.

"Bing 'er, since you and I have met, then you should explore the ruins with me. This way, we can look after each other," Long Feiteng said.

Murong Bing was silent.

"Seven people, can you give me some time alone with Bing 'er?" Long Feiteng asked.

Fang Chen and the others glanced at Murong Bing, then left the depths of the city and strolled on the trading street.

The cultivators on the street looked at them curiously.

"Some are real, and some are fake." Man Long was a little angry. This was practically a scam.

"Junior Brother Man Long, don't be angry. The ruins are full of danger. How could it be so easy to obtain precious treasures? These cultivators used their precious treasures in the outside world to fake them here. It's understandable. In any case, everyone is just taking what they need," Fang Chen said with a smile.

Those who could enter the ruins were at least Heavenly Body Tier cultivators.

Their vision was unique. How could ordinary people deceive them?

The trading point wasn't big, and they finished exploring it in an hour.

There were no precious treasures suitable for Fang Chen and the others.

In the end, the seven of them could only return helplessly.

However, at this moment, Fang Chen noticed something from the corner of his eye.

"What's going on?"

Fang Chen felt that in a corner not far from him, the aura of the stall owner was somewhat familiar.

Immediately, he secretly activated his peak Purple Tier soul spirit to check.

"There's nothing wrong." Fang Chen didn't understand.

"Boss, that person seems to be from the Demon Blood Race," Little Mouse transmitted.

"You sensed it?"

Little Mouse's sense of smell was extraordinary.

He could smell the blood in a cultivator's body. He had killed countless Demon Blood Race with Fang Chen before, so he was naturally very familiar with the blood of the Demon Blood Race.

"Although that person's disguise is very good, I can smell the blood on his body," Little Mouse said with certainty.

Fang Chen's heart trembled, but his face didn't change.

He pretended to find something he liked and walked to the stall at the side unhurriedly. He exchanged a few words with the stall owner, then spent some purple crystals to buy a small part.

"Eh?"

Fang Chen turned around and looked at the stall in the corner, pretending to be surprised.

He quickly walked to the front of the stall.

The stall owner sat there, completely unmoved.

Fang Chen picked up a small piece of metal and asked, "What is this?"

"Can't you see for yourself?" the stall owner said impatiently.

Fang Chen carefully examined the piece of metal while Little Mouse closely examined it.

Soon, Little Mouse confirmed that this person was definitely from the Demon Blood Race in disguise.

Immediately, Fang Chen calmly put down the piece of metal and left the stall.

"Let's go."

Fang Chen said in a low voice.

Seeing this, the six people's expressions changed. They quickly followed Fang Chen to the depths of the city.

"Let's go."

However, before they could see Murong Bing, they heard her shout.

Suddenly, a magnificent aura spread across the place.

The stall owners in the city all removed their disguises.

Only then did Fang Chen discover that aside from the Demonic Blood Race that he had just discovered, the other stall owners were also not humans.

"Bloodthirsty Race!"

Tie Yizun exclaimed. The martial artists in the city suddenly became members of the Bloodthirsty Race.

"Long Feiteng, you betrayed the human race!"

Barbaric Dragon roared.

In the depths of the city, Long Feiteng slowly walked over with the imprisoned Murong Bing in one hand.

His face was filled with a sinister smile.

"You guys are still young. How dare you enter the Blood Relic? What a joke." Long Feiteng sneered.

Fang Chen's group of seven was surrounded by members of the Bloodthirsty Race.

"Long Feiteng, let Murong Bing go," Fang Chen said.

"Hmph, this bitch. No matter what, I, Long Feiteng, am a talented man.

However, I was heartlessly rejected by her. Since she doesn't know what's good for her, don't blame me. "Long Feiteng laughed wildly.

Murong Bing, who was imprisoned, had a cold look in her eyes.

"Leave! Don't worry about me!" Murong Bing roared.

The Bloodthirsty Race and Demon Blood Race in the city weren't too strong. If Fang Chen's group wanted to escape, they still had a chance.

"It's useless. Once you enter the city, your lives are already in my hands," sneered Long Feiteng.

"Long Feiteng, you despicable person. You joined the other races to deal with your own kind!" Barbaric Dragon was furious.

"What can the human race give me?" Long Feiteng said. "But the other races you keep saying can give me everything I want. Just wait. Our emperor will definitely return to this world and end the human race's rule."

As soon as Long Feiteng finished speaking, he waved his hand and the city was sealed.

Fang Chen and the others' hearts tightened.

"Die!"

Long Feiteng reached out with his hand, wanting to kill Fang Chen's group.

Crash!

A rank four formation appeared, and Fang Chen's group of seven entered it.

Bang!

Long Feiteng's hand was blocked by the rank four formation.

"A mere rank four formation wants to stop me, Long Feiteng!"

Fang Chen quickly set up rank four formations. One after another, linked formations surrounded him.

His speed had already surpassed Long Feiteng's speed of breaking formations.

Tie Yi Zun and the others' faces were gloomy.

"We can't go on like this. Once Senior Brother Fang Chen runs out of energy, we'll be dead."

"If only we could inform the other races. Everyone has the right to kill those who betray the human race," said Barbaric Dragon.

For a moment, the seven of them were in grave danger.