Purgatory, the human race's main camp.
Fang Chen's arrival didn't attract anyone's attention.
"What a dense killing aura."
Taking a deep breath, he couldn't help but sigh as he felt the long-lost killing aura in the air.
Only in Purgatory could one clearly understand the law of the jungle.
And in the outside world, although they understood this principle, the pressure wasn't enough.
In the outside world, if you wanted to kill someone, you had to look at the other party's background. You couldn't act casually, or you would be killed.
But in Purgatory, you didn't need to think about this.
In any case, as long as you saw a foreign race, you could just kill them.
Of course, if you weren't strong enough and died at the hands of a foreign race, the human experts wouldn't avenge you.
After all, there were too many geniuses in Purgatory. It was impossible to take care of every martial practitioner.
It wasn't the first time Fang Chen entered Purgatory, so he naturally understood this principle.
He stayed in the human race's main camp for a while and prepared to leave.
"Kid, if you act alone, it's easy to be surrounded by foreign races. How about following me?"
Suddenly, a plump man spoke.
Fang Chen stopped and turned to look at the fat man. Then he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I like to act alone."
Then he turned and left.
Seeing Fang Chen's back disappear, the fat man sneered.
"It's obvious he's an idiot who entered Purgatory for the first time."
Many martial practitioners entered Purgatory for the first time and didn't understand the cruel situation in Purgatory.
So they liked to act alone and wanted to get a lot of badges.
But they didn't know that they would be killed by foreign races soon.
This fat man thought that Fang Chen was also a hothead.
But what he didn't know was that the person he had just mocked was the peerless genius Fang Chen whose name shook Purgatory a few years ago.
He had killed the Four Holy Son of the foreign races by himself, angering the foreign races.
In the end, they were forced to leave Purgatory.
As time passed, the non-humankind gradually forgot about what happened back then.
Bloody battles resumed in Purgatory.
As he hurried, Fang Chen encountered several battles.
However, they were all one-sided. The human experts had the absolute advantage.
He did not participate. If the human martial artists were in danger, perhaps he would lend a helping hand.
Unknowingly, Fang Chen found a galaxy.
"Boss, let's go cultivate in the Star River."
It was said that the Celestial River Liquid existed at the bottom of the Celestial River.
It would be best if he could obtain it.
With a whoosh, the Little Mouse jumped into the Milky Way.
Seeing this scene, Fang Chen was speechless.
The power of the stars in the Milky Way was too strong. Even he would not dare to jump in like that.
"The body of a God-Devouring Rat is too strong."
Fang Chen muttered to himself.
The Little Mouse had accompanied him all the way from the Ancient Sword Continent, so Fang Chen was most familiar with the Heaven Devouring Divine Rats.
In the entire universe, other than the Heaven Devouring Divine Rat that had accompanied Emperor Zang Jian back then, there was only the Little Mouse.
So far, he was the only one in the universe.
Under normal circumstances, powerful demonic beast clans would have innate magical abilities.
However, even Beast Kings and Beast Emperors, or even higher beings, could only have one innate magical ability at most.
However, the Little Mouse had two innate magical abilities.
This was something that other powerful demonic beasts could not compare to.
Fang Chen even guessed that when the Little Mouse reached the peak, it would have even more innate magical abilities.
Of course, this was just a guess.
The Little Mouse entered the Milky Way, cultivating while helping Fang Chen find the Celestial River Liquid.
Meanwhile, Fang Chen leaped and floated in the sky above the Milky Way.
He absorbed the wild power of the stars in the Milky Way.
Heavenly Body Tier cultivators absorbed the power of the stars for their own use.
The power of the stars in the Milky Way was much purer than the outside world.
Soon, the Star Pagoda in his sea of qi was full.
"So good."
Fang Chen smiled.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
While Fang Chen was cultivating, a foreign race was approaching.
This foreign race was a member of the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race. He felt the fluctuation of a human's aura.
"Human, you're too arrogant."
Fang Chen did not restrain his aura and was cultivating. The Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race thought that Fang Chen was too arrogant and was very angry.
Whoosh!
The Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race appeared beside the Milky Way and directly used their innate magical ability.
"En."
When Fang Chen saw the flood dragon shadow behind the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race, his expression changed slightly.
However, he quickly regained his composure.
"Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race?"
A few years ago, he had killed the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race, Wan Longzi.
Whoosh!
Fang Chen took out the Red Glass Sword and swung it.
He used the Blue Thunder Instant Kill Technique. A terrifying sword light slashed at the flood dragon shadow behind the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race at an extremely tricky angle.
Crack!
After the flood dragon shadow was hit by the terrifying sword light, it could not withstand the heavy pressure and instantly shattered into pieces.
Puchi!
At the same time, the member of the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race vomited blood and was sent flying.
"Kill!"
Facing a foreign race, Fang Chen would not be merciful.
The Red Glass Sword ruthlessly stabbed into the foreign race's heart, instantly killing him.
"Too weak."
This member of the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon Race was at the seventh level of the Heavenly Body Tier.
However, in Fang Chen's eyes, he was too weak.
"With my own strength, I have nothing to fear even if I face a ninth level Purgatory genius," Fang Chen said.
After killing the foreign race, Fang Chen continued to cultivate.
However, the moment he turned around, the three pieces of the broken sword in his spatial ring vibrated slightly.
"En."
Fang Chen caught the vibration of the broken sword, and his expression changed drastically.
The divine masters spread out and covered the surroundings, but found nothing.
In the end, Fang Chen's gaze locked onto the foreign race's spatial ring.
Huala!
With a suction force, the foreign race's spatial ring fell into his palm, and he directly opened it.
The foreign race was dead, and the spatial ring became an ownerless item, so it was easy to open.
As expected, there was an identical broken sword lying there quietly.
Fang Chen took out the broken sword, feeling very excited.
"I wonder how many broken swords there are in the Purgatory," Fang Chen thought to himself.
In the sky above a galaxy not far from Fang Chen, a foreign race suddenly opened his eyes.
His pupils were golden, his hair was golden, and he had six arms.
He was a member of the Multi-Armed Race.
"Wan Hezi was killed!"
The Multi-Armed Race member sensed Wan Hezi's death, and his expression changed drastically.
"Broken sword!"
Whoosh!
The Multi-Armed Race member's figure flashed, and he directly rushed towards the place where Wan Hezi's aura had last fluctuated.
"Damn it, my broken sword!"
Not long ago, Duo Mo had accidentally obtained a broken sword.
Although he did not know the exact use of the broken sword, he felt that it was extraordinary.
He originally wanted to carry the broken sword himself, but he was coincidentally being chased by experts, so he temporarily handed the broken sword to Wan Hezi, and had him take the broken sword back to the foreign race's headquarters to wait for him.
Who would have thought that he would sense Wan Hezi's death just as he escaped the pursuit of the human experts?
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Fifteen minutes later, Duo Mo saw Fang Chen.
"Human, die!"
Without another word, Duo Mo spread open his six arms, and an earth-shattering light blasted towards Fang Chen.
"Multi-Armed Race!"
Fang Chen was slightly surprised. He did not expect to encounter the Multi-Armed Race.
He had heard rumors of the Multi-Armed Race.
The Multi-Armed Race's innate Mystical Power was on their six arms, and they were very difficult to deal with.
Once they were entangled by the six arms, it was very difficult to break free.
Fortunately, this Multi-Armed Race member was only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Body Tier.
With the Red Glass Sword in hand, Fang Chen used the Myriad Lightning Heaven Fusion Technique.
In the sky, 36 bolts of lightning instantly descended, and merged with the Red Glass Sword.
Then, Fang Chen swung his sword.
Instantly, the Red Glass Sword directly slashed one of Duo Mo's arms with an unstoppable force.
"Humph, you're courting death."
Seeing Fang Chen take the initiative to attack, Duo Mo sneered.
The arms of the Multi-Armed Race were very hard. An adult Multi-Armed Race member's arm was as hard as a Level Seven Divine Weapon. He did not believe that a human's weapon could cut off his arm.
"Ha!"
Duo Mo shouted in a low voice, and his arm went up, wanting to break the Red Glass Sword.
Pu chi!
However, something unexpected happened.
When the Red Glass Sword landed on Duo Mo's arm, it directly cut off one of his arms as if it were tofu.
"Ah!"
A miserable scream came out of Duo Mo's mouth.
Blood spurted, and Duo Mo looked at the Red Glass Sword in shock.
"You!"
Duo Mo realized the might of the Red Glass Sword, and his figure flashed, preparing to flee.
"Want to leave?"
The Red Glass Sword slashed, and red light flashed. Duo Mo instantly lost his second arm.
He fled with all his might, and his remaining four arms used their innate Mystical Power.