Yuan Mo was a genius in the second tier of the Yuan Clan.
He had also entered the Ancestral Land of Inheritance, but his fame had been completely suppressed by Yuan Liang and the others.
After returning, he had been cultivating in the Yuan Clan's sacred ground, and his strength had steadily increased.
Now, his cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Creation Realm.
Yuan Mo naturally knew how crazy Sanguinati was.
Originally, he wanted to let Sanguinati suppress his cultivation and then fight with him.
However, the reception elder deliberately let Sanguinati suppress his cultivation level to be on the safe side.
In this way, it would be very difficult for Sanguinati to defeat him with his cultivation level of the seventh level of the Creation Realm.
Most importantly, Yuan Mo had asked the master blacksmith in the clan to upgrade his Divine Weapon to the eighth level not long ago.
"Sanguinati, if you don't dare to agree, I won't force you.
You can stay in this storeroom if you want. "
This was a blatant look down on him.
Fang Chen clenched his fists, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"A clown like you only dares to challenge me like this."
Fang Chen said, "Not to mention suppressing one level, even if I suppress two levels to deal with trash like you, I can easily destroy you."
Since the other party didn't give him face, he didn't need to give him face either.
Fang Chen's words were very arrogant.
It directly angered Yuan Mo, and the latter's aura shook.
"Sanguinati, you're courting death," Yuan Mo shouted.
"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't, then get lost."
Sanguinati said impatiently.
"Sanguinati, this is the Yuan Clan. Don't be presumptuous."
Yuan Mo took a step forward and came to a flat ground. He held the eighth level Divine Weapon in his hand and faced Fang Chen.
The clamor that occurred here attracted many martial artists of the younger generation.
Among them were Yuan Liang and the others who had fought with Fang Chen.
"Sanguinati."
Yuan Liang saw Sanguinati and clenched his fists in anger.
However, he knew the difference between him and Sanguinati.
"Why would Yuan Mo challenge Sanguinati?" asked Yuan Liao.
"Is there something wrong with his brain?" Yuan Qian asked, puzzled.
"No, there's something wrong," Yuan Jiaojiao said in a low voice.
At that moment, the reception elder said loudly, "Sanguinati, Yuanmo's cultivation is at the eighth level of the Creation realm.
According to the rules, you have to suppress your cultivation to the seventh level of the Creation Realm. Otherwise, you will be breaking the rules. "
There was a hint of threat in the envoy elder's words.
"To deal with trash like him, I can even suppress my cultivation by one level."
Fang Chen sneered, looking down on Yuan Mo.
"Sanguinati, you're courting death!"
Yuan Mo was enraged. He brandished his eighth-ranked divine weapon as an icy aura gushed forth.
Fang Chen's sixth level Creation Realm aura surged out from his body.
"Even if I'm at the sixth level of the Fate realm, I can still defeat you."
Fang Chen deliberately provoked Yuan Mo by suppressing his cultivation to the sixth level of the Creation Realm.
Seeing that Yuan Mo's attack was about to reach him, Fang Chen suddenly threw a punch.
This punch seemed to be able to shatter heaven and earth.
Everyone around was amazed, and even Elder Lian turned pale with fright.
Bang!
As expected, Yuan Mo was sent flying by Fang Chen's punch.
"You're too weak."
Fang Chen sneered as he looked down at Yuan Mo, who was lying on the ground.
Yuan Mo was so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.
"Yuan Clan's genius is just so-so."
Fang Chen sneered, glanced at the reception elder, and swaggered to the luxurious house next to him.
"Sanguinati, you've gone too far."
The person who spoke was Yuan Qian.
Yuan Qian had been defeated by Fang Chen in the Ancestral Land.
Now that he had the chance, he had to get back at Yuan Mo.
"Why is the Yuan Clan going back on their word?" Fang Chen said in a low voice.
"Sanguinati, weren't you very capable and arrogant just now? I, Yuan Qian, will challenge you. I don't believe that you can defeat me at the sixth level of the Creation Realm," Yuan Qian said shamelessly.
Fang Chen pursed his lips. Yuan Clan's people were indeed shameless.
Yuan Qian could even say such words. He was indeed a disciple of the Yuan Clan.
Fang Chen turned around, glanced at Yuan Qian, and then looked at Yuan Liang.
"I know that you also want to take this opportunity to fight with me."
Fang Chen said, "I'll say it here today. Yuan Clan's disciples have all been defeated by me. I have nothing to fear."
"If anyone wants to challenge me, bring it on.
Even if you want to join forces to attack me, it's fine. "
At this moment, Fang Chen's attitude was extremely arrogant.
His voice shocked everyone.
The reception elder frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Yuan Liang walked out step by step and stared at Fang Chen with narrowed eyes.
"Sanguinati, I admit that you are very strong and are a hero among the younger generation.
But you are too arrogant. You are not qualified to challenge all the younger generation of the Yuan Clan as a sixth level Creation Realm martial artist, "Yuan Liang said coldly.
"If I use my full strength, would the younger generation of the Yuan Clan still dare to attack me?" Fang Chen said sarcastically.
"You …"
For a moment, Yuan Liang did not know what to say.
"It's useless to say more. Come on.
Let me see if you, the so-called strongest person of the Yuan Clan's younger generation, have the demeanor of Yuan Ming back then. "
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
Boom
Yuan Liang attacked, his ninth level Creation Realm cultivation instantly erupting.
He launched a fierce and domineering attack, attacking Fang Chen at lightning speed.
Bang!
Fang Chen exchanged a punch with him, and his body retreated slightly.
"Trash." Yuan Liang sneered.
Fang Chen was completely speechless about the Yuan Clan.
The reception elder was watching him covetously and forcing him to suppress his cultivation.
Yuan Liang, who was at the ninth level of the Creation Realm, dared to say such words after forcing him, who was at the sixth level of the Creation Realm, to retreat slightly.
"Who is trash?"
Fang Chen did not hold back and took out the Hidden Star Sword.
Swoosh!
A ninth level Divine Weapon was extremely powerful.
The Hidden Star Sword streaked across a strange trajectory in the void. And, a resplendent sword-light burst out in an instant, and shot towards Yuan Liang.
Puchi!
Yuan Liang's fist was pierced by the sword light, and he quickly dodged.
"No!"
Yuan Liang roared as he felt a trace of danger.
Bang!
At the critical moment, the reception elder attacked and defeated the sword light.
"Why is the young one losing and the old one can't help but attack?" Fang Chen sneered.
The reception elder's face was indifferent and a little unhappy, but he still held it in.
"Sanguinati, this matter ends here.
Stay here obediently and don't move around. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite. "
With that, the reception elder dismissed the Yuan Clan disciples and glared at Fang Chen fiercely before turning around and leaving.
In a luxurious courtyard.
Fang Chen sat on the stone bench with a calm expression on his face.
With the deterrence of Hidden Demon Realm Lord and the Yuan Demon Sword, the upper echelons of the Yuan Clan would not dare to attack him.
The rest of the younger generation was nothing to be afraid of.
"The only thing I need to worry about is those old farts of the Yuan Clan."
Fang Chen said inwardly.
If it was a one-on-one battle, he would not be afraid of low-level Life and Death Realm Emperors.
However, the competition for the Sword Origin Fruit was set by the Yuan Clan.
He was afraid that the Yuan Clan would tamper with the rules.
However, since things had already come to this, there was no other way.
Yuan Clan's Holy Land, Sacred Palace.
"You are the Life and Death Realm Emperors that I value the most.
This time, you must obtain the Sword Origin Fruit no matter what. "Yuan Gu stood with his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice.
Behind him, nine figures stood side by side, emitting a terrifying aura.
The nine of them were the Life and Death Realm Emperors that Yuan Gu had carefully nurtured.
They had never appeared in the world before.
This time, the nine of them were summoned by Yuan Gu for the ripening of the Sword Origin Fruit.
"Patriarch, don't worry. As long as it's not a powerhouse on the Universe Combat Power List, the nine of us are 100% confident."
"That's right. The nine Sword Origin Fruits will belong to the nine of us. No outsider will get it."
Yuan Gu trusted the nine of them.
"I have great confidence in you guys. However, during this competition, pay attention to one person." Yuan Gu said.
"His name is Sanguinati, an enemy of our Yuan Clan. However, due to the mysterious powerhouse behind him, I can't make a move."
"Patriarch, how strong is this person?"
"He hasn't stepped into the Life and Death Realm."
Hearing this, the nine of them became even more confident.
"Don't worry. This competition for the Sword Origin Fruit will be the day of his death."
"We won't let him leave the Yuan Clan's Holy Land safely."
"How can an enemy of our Yuan Clan be allowed to live freely? Moreover, he came to participate in the competition for the Sword Origin Fruit. What a joke."
The nine of them expressed their stance.
They had already treated Sanguinati as their prey.
Since ancient times, it had always been the hunter who hunted the prey.
"I hope this guy can give us a surprise."
The nine of them laughed sinisterly.