Fang Chen had already given the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect a chance.
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However, Zi Yu thought highly of himself. He thought that Fang Chen was too weak, so he wanted to force his way through.
"Have you thought it through?"
Fang Chen asked with a smile, his eyes narrowed.
The disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect sneered.
"Humph, putting on airs. Let me kill you."
A disciple at the second level of the Heavenly Body Tier attacked.
"I've already given you a chance, but you didn't take it."
Fang Chen's voice had just faded when he suddenly threw a punch.
Instantly, this cultivator at the second level of the Heavenly Body Tier was killed.
Killing a disciple at the second level of the Heavenly Body Tier with a single punch shocked the other disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect.
Even Zi Yu had a look of surprise on his face.
"Is this your so-called trump card?"
Zi Yu asked, his expression instantly returning to normal.
"If you only have this trump card, you're still no match for me."
Zi Yu wasn't in a hurry to attack. He wanted Fang Chen to lose without a fight.
If an ordinary cultivator at the second level of the Heavenly Body Tier encountered Zi Yu, perhaps they would have fled long ago.
However, Fang Chen was different. He was a disciple of the Demon Subduing Realm, and his ability could easily defeat a cultivator at the fifth level of the Heavenly Body Tier.
What was a mere Zi Yu?
Fang Chen had killed who knew how many so-called prodigies like Zi Yu.
From the Ancient Sword Continent until now, he had reached this step by stepping over the corpses of prodigies.
"Attack," Fang Chen said calmly.
Zi Yu frowned, slightly displeased.
"Brat, are you sure you want me to attack?"
"If you don't attack, then you won't have a chance at all," Fang Chen said with a cold smile.
Zi Yu was completely enraged by Fang Chen's mocking words. His face was filled with fury, and he immediately attacked.
The ultimate technique of the Purple Thunder Sect was called the Purple Thunder Heaven Palm.
Its attack power was very strong, and it could draw upon the power of lightning between heaven and earth.
Hong long long!
As soon as Zi Yu attacked, he used the Purple Lightning Heavenly Palm. Streaks of lightning power rang out from his palm.
Obviously, he wasn't going to let Fang Chen go.
Seeing this, a murderous intent flashed across Fang Chen's eyes.
"Die!"
The Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm had a total of six moves.
Zi Yu unleashed his first attack. An extremely dense lightning power surged out of his palm.
Then, he attacked Fang Chen.
Bang
In the face of Zi Yu's powerful attack, Fang Chen only used a light punch to force Zi Yu back.
"How is this possible?"
The faces of the Purple Thunder Sect's disciples were filled with shock.
When Zi Yu used the Purple Thunder Heavenly Palm, the disciples were still laughing at Fang Chen, thinking that he would definitely die.
But now, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.
"He blocked Senior Brother Zi Yu's attack!"
"And he even forced Senior Brother Zi Yu to retreat!"
"This can't be true. Senior Brother Zi Yu definitely didn't use his full strength."
The disciples shouted in disbelief.
After stabilizing himself, Zi Yu's expression darkened completely.
His pitch-black eyes stared at Fang Chen.
"Who are you?" Zi Yu asked coldly.
A second level Heavenly Body Tier cultivator with such powerful strength definitely wasn't a nobody.
He guessed that Fang Chen was a genius of Sky Island who was pretending to be weak.
"Is it important?" Fang Chen asked in reply.
Zi Yu's aura surged, and he used the Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm without another word.
He used four palms in succession.
Zi Yu thought that these four palms were enough to deal with Fang Chen.
"Brat, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
Zi Yu shouted in a low voice. He controlled the four palm prints in the sky and suddenly attacked Fang Chen.
However, he was still greeted with a punch.
It was a simple punch, but it made Zi Yu feel terrified.
Kacha!
Fang Chen's fist was extremely fast, and it ruthlessly smashed into Zi Yu's palms. Instantly, the four palms with powerful auras shattered.
"Impossible!"
Zi Yu shouted as he retreated rapidly.
The disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect in the Flowing Gold Stone mine were already speechless from shock.
The Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm had a total of six moves.
Under normal circumstances, Zi Yu could easily defeat the younger generation with three palms at most.
However, now, he was facing a cultivator two levels lower than him. He used five palms in succession, and he still couldn't deal with him.
"Where did this brat come from?"
"He's too strong."
"Humph, it's useless no matter how strong he is. His cultivation limits his attack power. Senior Brother Zi Yu used the last move of the Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm. He's definitely going to lose."
Even now, some disciples still thought that Zi Yu could defeat Fang Chen.
In the battle, Zi Yu didn't think so.
After the two attacks just now, he could already confirm that Fang Chen's strength was definitely not an ordinary second level Heavenly Body Tier cultivator.
"Your strength has exceeded my expectations," Zi Yu said in a low voice. "With your talent, you definitely can't be a nobody."
In Zi Yu's eyes, with Fang Chen's potential, even the most outstanding few prodigies in the Heavenly Thunder Region couldn't compare to him.
Where did such a cultivator come from? Could it be that he came from some remote island?
Zi Yu thought to himself. His opinion of Fang Chen had changed greatly.
"The Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm has a total of six moves. There's still the last move, which is also the most powerful move. If you can withstand this last move, I, Zi Yu, will apologize to you and immediately leave with the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect," Zi Yu suddenly said.
Hearing this, Fang Chen nodded.
Zi Yu's change was within his expectations.
If Zi Yu still did not realize his mistake after two attacks, then Fang Chen would wonder how he had become the strongest disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect's younger generation.
"Boom!"
In the next instant, Zi Yu attacked.
He instantly used the last move of the Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm.
Suddenly, a wild lightning aura surged around his body.
This aura of lightning gathered in the center of his palm in the blink of an eye.
Xiu!
Zi Yu's palm suddenly shot out.
This attack was earth-shattering.
If it were other cultivators, even if they were at the fifth level of the Heavenly Body Tier, they wouldn't dare to face it head-on.
Mysterious Heaven Sealing Technique.
Facing this move, Fang Chen didn't dare to be careless, and used the Mysterious Heaven Sealing Technique.
The powerful sword net instantly enveloped Zi Yu's palm print. With a crack, the palm print shattered and exploded.
A terrifying aura of lightning instantly spread out.
However, the sword net was too tough.
The aura of lightning tried to rush out several times, but it didn't succeed.
Finally, under the corrosion of the sword net, the aura of lightning gradually disappeared.
The depths of the mine returned to peace.
Fang Chen put away the Star Hidden Sword and stood quietly.
Opposite him, Zi Yu's expression kept changing.
The Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm that he was so proud of was actually easily broken by this person.
'Among the younger generation of the Heavenly Thunder Region, no one is his match.'
Zi Yu thought to himself.
He even guessed that Fang Chen should be an outstanding disciple of some super force on Sky Island.
The numerous disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect were shocked speechless.
Especially the disciples who had mocked Fang Chen before. They wanted nothing more than to find a hole to hide in.
If Fang Chen wanted to start a massacre, none of them would be able to stop him.
Thinking of this, they felt a lingering fear.
"I, Zi Yu, formally apologize to you."
Zi Yu clasped his hands in apology to Fang Chen.
"Let's go." Fang Chen waved his hand.
Zi Yu and the others were too weak.
Moreover, these people didn't provoke him, so he didn't want to start a massacre.
Although the path of martial arts was against the heavens, killing was too heavy, and it would be troublesome to transcend in the end.
The great dao of heaven and earth, cause and effect were natural.
"Brother, can you tell me your name?" Zi Yu looked at Fang Chen and asked.
"Fang Chen."
"Brother Fang, I, Zi Yu, owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, you can find me at the Purple Thunder Sect."
After Zi Yu finished speaking, he led the Purple Thunder Sect disciples out of the Flowing Gold Stone mine.
Outside the mine.
"Senior Brother Zi Yu, are we giving up just like that?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Zi Yu, we finally found the Flowing Gold Stone mine. Isn't it a pity to give up just like that?"
"Senior Brother Zi Yu, we can find disciples from other Sects and team up. No matter how strong Fang Chen is, he won't be our match."
The Purple Thunder Sect disciples still didn't want to give up and wanted to find help.
"Shut up."
Zi Yu scolded loudly when he heard that.
After being scolded by Zi Yu, the disciples stopped talking.
"From now on, the Purple Thunder Sect disciples are not allowed to have any ideas about Fang Chen. Those who violate this rule will be killed without mercy."
After saying that, Zi Yu left first.
After Zi Yu left, the Flowing Gold Stone mine became peaceful again.
Fang Chen continued to sit cross-legged and set up a few arrays to protect the Little Mouse.
"It's too difficult to absorb the Primordial Ancestor Stone. It will probably take a long time," Fang Chen muttered to himself.
During this time, more and more human martial artists died in the Blood Relic.
After the last battle, the Nine Great Star Kings had been searching for the hiding places of the Bloodthirsty Tribe and the Demonic Blood Tribe.
However, no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find them.
On the other hand, the Bloodthirsty Tribe and the Demonic Blood Tribe hiding in the Blood Relic kept assassinating human martial artists.
In a mountain range, Man Long and Tie Yizun sat on a green rock. Their bodies were covered in blood, and they were panting. Their faces were pale.
"Damn that Armored Dragon Star Lord."
Last time, when they fought for the supreme treasure left behind by the Creation Realm expert, the Armored Dragon Star Lord and the other two attacked. Four of the seven of them died.
Only Man Long, Tie Yizun, and Murong Bing were left. They hid in the dark and looked for fortuitous encounters.
Unexpectedly, they met the Armored Dragon Star Lord.
This person was bloodthirsty. Without saying anything, he wanted to kill the three of them.
Fortunately, the three had some trump cards. After an intense battle, the three fled.
However, as they fled, Tie Yizun, Man Long, and Murong Bing lost contact.
"I wonder how Murong Bing is doing," Man Long said sullenly, his face filled with rage.
"Murong Bing is no weaker than me. She should be fine," Tie Yizun said after thinking for a while.
"Sooner or later, I will personally kill the Armored Dragon Star Lord and take revenge for my dead brothers," Man Long said.
"The Armored Dragon Star Lord is too strong. If you want to kill him, you need to be at least a Second Heaven disciple," Tie Yizun said.
Man Long nodded. Although he was furious, he was not rash.
If he went to find the Armored Dragon Star Lord now, he would just be sending himself to death.
In any case, the Blood Relic would remain open for a long time. During this time, Man Long could raise his cultivation quickly.
Man Long's potential was stronger than the Armored Dragon Star Lord's. As time passed, he could catch up to the Armored Dragon Star Lord.
"We suffered heavy losses in this experiential training," Man Long said as he shook his head.
The eight had joined the Demon Subduing World and participated in the experiential training together.
In just a few months, five people had died, and one person's whereabouts were unknown.
"Rest and recover first. Then, we will leave this place," Tie Yizun said.
"Where to?" Man Long asked.