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With just one punch, Guang Yunzheng, who was as famous as Zi Yu, was completely defeated.
Guang Yunzheng's body fell from the plain.
All the martial artists of the Light Thunder Sect were completely dumbfounded.
Guang Yunzheng was the strongest genius of the younger generation of the Light Thunder Sect, but he was killed by one punch.
"How strong is he?"
This was what all the disciples of the Light Thunder Sect were thinking.
At the same time, their hearts were filled with fear.
They were scared. If they had rushed up to fight just now, they would probably be dead now.
Many disciples of the Light Thunder Sect wanted to leave this place.
However, there were still some disciples who were not afraid of death and kept threatening Fang Chen.
"Kid, you killed Senior Brother Guang Yunzheng. The Light Thunder Sect will not let you go."
"And your Purple Thunder Sect, wait to suffer the wrath of the Light Thunder Sect."
Hearing this, Zi Yu's face darkened.
"Before that, I'll kill you first."
Zi Yu's figure flashed and used the Heavenly Purple Thunder Palm. Suddenly, there were screams.
It was ridiculous that they used the Light Thunder Sect to threaten Fang Chen and Zi Yu.
In the blink of an eye, the ground was littered with corpses. They were all disciples of the Light Thunder Sect.
Zi Yu was now very grateful to Fang Chen.
If it was not for him, he would have been killed by Guang Yunzheng.
Moreover, the more he interacted with Fang Chen, the more he realized that this kid was too strong.
He was simply unfathomable.
He definitely had to make friends with such a genius.
"Brother Fang Chen, thank you so much this time." Zi Yu landed on the ground and thanked Fang Chen.
Fang Chen shook his head. "It's nothing."
"Why are you here?" Fang Chen asked doubtfully.
Previously in the Flowing Gold Stone Mine, didn't he chase Zi Yu away?
Fang Chen did not think that Zi Yu was here to save him.
"Brother Fang Chen, I came here to find you in the Flowing Gold Stone Mine," Zi Yu said.
"Looking for me?"
"That's right. Ever since I left with you, I've been searching for fortuitous encounters everywhere. One day, I discovered a place filled with fortuitous encounters. However, that place was filled with traps. Most importantly, that place was surrounded by complicated formations.
That's why I came to find you, Brother Fang Chen. If we work together, we might be able to enter the ruins. "Zi Yu chuckled.
When Fang Chen heard this, he became interested in the relics that Zi Yu had mentioned.
"Oh, where are the ruins?" Fang Chen asked.
"It's very far from here. It'll take at least three days," Zi Yu said.
"My boss won't be interested in ordinary relics," the Little Mouse said calmly.
Zi Yu smiled brilliantly when he heard this. He then said, "Brother Fang Chen, you will definitely be interested in the items in this ruin."
"Interested?" Fang Chen asked.
"Although I don't know what's in the ruins, I found some Scarlet Blood Withered Dragon Grass through the formation."
Hearing this, Fang Chen was also a little surprised.
It seemed that there was really something good in this ruin.
"Lead the way," Fang Chen said.
Zi Yu nodded and left with Fang Chen.
At the exit of a certain ruin in the Blood Ruin.
Whoosh!
A silhouette dashed out from within.
If someone was here, they would definitely recognize that this person was the elder of the Light Thunder Sect. He was called Elder Light Thunder.
There was only one elder of the Light Thunder Sect in each generation, and his name was definitely named after the Light Thunder Sect.
From this, it could be seen how high the status of the elder of the Light Thunder Sect was.
In the Light Thunder Sect, the elder of the Light Thunder Sect had the highest status other than the current sect leader.
Sometimes, the elder of the Light Thunder Sect had a veto power.
He could veto some important decisions of the sect leader.
The elder of the Light Thunder Sect was also one of the leaders of the Light Thunder Sect.
However, he passed down his position as an elder from generation to generation.
This generation's elder of the Light Thunder Sect had reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Body Tier. He was extremely powerful.
He led the disciples of the Light Thunder Sect into the ruins and left alone.
During this year, Old Man Guang Lei explored many ruins and gained many benefits.
Now, his strength was even stronger than a year ago.
The aura around him dissipated, giving people a faint feeling of shock.
Elder Light Thunder's face was full of smiles.
In this ruin, he gained many things.
"Hahaha, the harvest is really big." Elder Light Thunder grinned.
However, at this moment, the communication jade pendant vibrated.
"Yes, a message from a few hours ago."
Elder Light Thunder took out the communication jade pendant and found that this message came a few hours ago.
At that time, he was in the ruins and isolated from everything, so he didn't receive it.
"It's from Zheng 'er. I don't know what's the matter," Elder Light Thunder said, then opened the communication jade pendant. Suddenly, Guang Yunzheng's voice came.
There was urgency in Guang Yunzheng's voice.
"Grandpa, avenge me.
The person who killed me was a nobody. He was acquainted with Zi Yu. "
This was the message from Guang Yunzheng before he died.
The smile on Elder Light Thunder's face instantly disappeared and was replaced by a gloomy expression.
"Kacha"
He squeezed hard, and the communication jade pendant instantly shattered.
His face was ferocious, and his heart was filled with rage.
"My grandson, no matter who it was that killed you, I will tear him to pieces."
Elder Light Thunder was furious. Guang Yunzheng was his only grandson.
In Light Thunder Sect, only he knew about this matter.
Even Light Thunder Sect's Sect Master didn't know.
When Guang Yunzheng's parents were giving birth to him, they encountered a crisis and died.
Elder Light Thunder had been taking care of Guang Yunzheng.
Until Guang Yunzheng grew up, Elder Light Thunder taught Guang Yunzheng cultivation techniques and let him cultivate.
It wasn't until Elder Light Thunder became an elder of Light Thunder Sect that he brought Guang Yunzheng into Light Thunder Sect.
From then on, Guang Yunzheng enjoyed endless resources.
His talent was already very high, and with the addition of these resources, his cultivation level soared.
Not long after, he became the strongest genius of Light Thunder Sect's younger generation.
His grandson was outstanding, and as a grandfather, he was very happy.
This time, he took the initiative to bring Guang Yunzheng into the ruin.
Who would have thought that Guang Yunzheng would be killed?
"Zheng 'er." Elder Light Thunder looked up to the sky and roared.
Immediately, his eyes were like torches, and he said in a deep voice, "A nobody knows Zi Yu."
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Light Thunder's figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.
Three days later, Fang Chen, Zi Yu, and the others arrived at the ruin they were talking about.
The ruins were located on a plain.
Around the dilapidated city, there was a very strong array formation surrounding it, making people feel very terrified.
"Brother Fang Chen, it's here." Zi Yu pointed forward and smiled.
Fang Chen nodded. His gaze penetrated the formation and looked into the broken city.
He found the Red Blood Withered Dragon Grass that Zi Yu mentioned.
"It really is the Red Blood Withered Dragon Grass." Fang Chen was secretly happy.
The Red Blood Withered Dragon Grass could be used to refine the Red Blood Withered Dragon Pill, which was very useful for him.
"Brother Fang Chen, can you break this formation?"
Zi Yu had tried before, but with his strength, he couldn't break it by force.
The only way was to break the formation.
"Let me try."
Fang Chen walked step by step to the front of the array and reached out to touch it.
Immediately, a ripple appeared and spread out.
Dong!
The aura of formation spread out from Fang Chen's body.
"What a strange formation."
Fang Chen was puzzled.
This formation gave him the feeling that it was a fourth-level formation. Why was it so powerful?
After a long time, Fang Chen moved his hand away.
His pitch-black eyes looked at the formation.
Although he hadn't broken the formation, he already knew that it was strange everywhere. It would take some time to break it.
Of course, he was just trying.
"Brother Fang Chen, how is it?" Zi Yu asked hurriedly.
"I'll try, but I can't guarantee that I can break it," Fang Chen said.
"Okay, Brother Fang Chen, you can break the formation. I'll protect you." Zi Yu nodded heavily.
Fang Chen sat cross-legged and touched the formation with both hands.
His Primordial Spirit was attached to the formation, trying to see the formation's trajectory.
The Dao of Formations was as vast as the sea.
Although Fang Chen was a four-star Divine Array Master, he only knew the basics.
A true top Divine Array Master would be able to set up an array formation that could destroy heaven and earth with a wave of his hand.
Fang Chen's mind was filled with a large amount of information about Array Dao. He began to break the formation with all his might.
Unknowingly, three days had already passed.
During these three days, Fang Chen was like an old monk in meditation. He didn't move at all.
Bored, the little mouse paced back and forth outside the formation.
"Senior Brother Zi Yu, can Fang Chen break the formation?" asked a disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect.
"Fang Chen is a four-star Divine Array Master. If he can't break the formation, then we really have no fate with this relic."
Some of the disciples were waiting anxiously.
Zi Yu was also anxious.
He looked at Fang Chen from the corner of his eye, waiting anxiously.
He cared more about the Red Blood Withered Dragon Grass in the formation than anyone else.
"Someone's coming."
Suddenly, Zi Yu's expression changed slightly as he said in a low voice.
Immediately, the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect entered a state of alert and stared into the distance.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figures appeared one after another.
A martial artist in a black cloak was the first to arrive, followed by a few disciples.
"Du Xin."
Zi Yu recognized him. He was Du Xin, a disciple of the Ice Thunder Sect from the Sky Thunder Region.
"Zi Yu, long time no see." Du Xin, who was dressed in black, grinned.
Just as Du Xin arrived, a hearty laugh came from the distant horizon.
"Du Xin, you're not slow."
As soon as the voice fell, another martial artist with a powerful aura appeared.
"Bing Ling."
Seeing Bing Ling appear, Zi Yu's expression became even more gloomy.
He couldn't help but look at Fang Chen, who was breaking the formation, and felt a little anxious.
Du Xin and Bing Ling weren't any weaker than him.
Moreover, Du Xin was a disciple of the Ice Thunder Sect, which wasn't any weaker than the Purple Thunder Sect.
Most importantly, Bing Ling had also come.
Bing Ling wasn't a disciple of the Ice Thunder Sect, but he had a good relationship with Du Xin.