"Now, there are still a dozen junior brothers who are struggling to survive in the Hunting Battlefield." Han Yuan's face was full of helplessness when he said this.
Back then, he was the chief disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect and was famous in Dongxuan.
Even Ancestor Xing He and the others had said that if there were no accidents, he would definitely surpass them in the future.
But now, his cultivation base had improved a lot and he had reached the Profound God level that he had never dared to imagine before.
However, their days were very poor.
"What the Tianqing Sect has given to the Wuji Sword Sect, I will return it a hundred times in the future," Fang Chen said in a low voice.
"Junior Brother Fang, I am happy and sad to see you here," Han Yuan said with a bitter smile.
He was naturally happy to see his junior brother in such a place of death.
But when he thought of Fang Chen's talent, it was a pity.
"Even you have been banished to the Blackstone Prison. It seems that there is no hope for the Wuji Sword Sect to revive," Han Yuan said.
He had no idea that the Wuji Sword Sect had successfully revived under the leadership of Fang Chen and its development was much stronger than before.
Now, its force had spread throughout the entire Void Star Sky and it was very famous.
"Senior Brother Han, don't worry. We will find a way to get out," Fang Chen said. "Take me to see the other junior brothers first."
"Okay, I will take you there now."
Along the way, with Fang Chen and the other three accompanying him, no one dared to provoke Han Yuan.
A few hours later, the group came to a small hill that was filled with a dark and gloomy aura. This small hill was the area with the worst environment in the Hunting Battlefield.
"Junior Brothers, look who is here," Han Yuan said loudly.
Han Yuan shouted loudly. Immediately, everyone on the small hill raised their heads and looked down.
When they saw Fang Chen, they felt like they were dreaming.
"Senior Brother Fang?"
The group jumped up excitedly.
"It really is Senior Brother Fang."
The air was filled with joy. The disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect were happy as they surrounded Fang Chen.
"Are these the people Brother Fang is looking for?"
Baihe, who was watching from the side, asked.
"They are all from the Limitless Sword Sect." Qing Hou explained.
Hearing this, Bai He was touched.
"With Brother Fang's current strength and potential, he will be valued even in the Blackstone Prison.
However, he did not forget his roots, nor did he forget the fellow disciples who had once fought alongside him. "
Baihe said faintly, "I'm touched by his magnanimity."
Fang Chen conversed with the disciples of the Limitless Sword Sect for a long time.
After a long while, the excitement in their hearts gradually calmed down.
"Brother Bai He, I wonder if you can help?"
Fang Chen walked in front of Bai He and cupped his fists.
Before he could say anything, Baihe spoke first.
"Don't worry, I will tell Uncle-Master to let them stay in the Zhanlan District forever and receive Uncle-Master's protection."
"Thank you."
Fang Chen cupped his fists and thanked him.
After finding Han Yuan and the others, Fang Chen's mood improved a lot.
Now, only his wife, Star and Moon, was left.
The latter had been taken in as a disciple by the Warlord, so he did not have to worry too much for the time being.
Under Baihe's lead, the group left the Hunting Battlefield and returned to the Zhanlan District.
Baihe briefly explained the situation to the Second War General, who readily agreed.
Furthermore, he specially opened up a mountain for Han Yuan and the others for them to cultivate.
Before Fang Chen left, he secretly gave Han Yuan and the others a large amount of cultivation resources.
"Senior Brother Han, you all can cultivate here first. If I find a way out one day, I will definitely come back to look for you," Fang Chen said through voice transmission.
"Junior Brother Fang, go ahead and do what you need to do. You don't have to worry about us."
Fang Chen's arrival completely changed the fate of Han Yuan and the others.
They, who had already sunk into despair, once again had hope.
…
On the desolate plains, Bai He led Fang Chen's group of three and slowly advanced.
"Brother Fang, I have something to tell you," Baihe said.
"What's the matter?" Fang Chen asked.
"I heard from my master that although your wife has become the Warlord's disciple, her current situation doesn't seem good," Baihe continued.
Hearing this, Fang Chen's expression changed.
"Could it be that someone dares to bully the Warlord's disciple?" Barbarian asked, puzzled.
"Or perhaps it's a competition between the Warlord's disciples?" Qing Hou analyzed.
Baihe nodded. "Brother Qing Hou is right. In the Warlord's Continent, no one dares to bully his disciples.
However, the Warlord has seven disciples after all. There is a direct competition between each of them. The Warlord doesn't seem to be willing to interfere with the matters between his disciples. He seems to want them to compete with each other. "
Fang Chen nodded. He could understand.
As an Ultimate Honorable, he was comparable to an Ancient God.
The Warlord's status had reached the point where he stood above tens of thousands of people.
Even in the Primal Chaos Void, he was considered a peak existence.
Apart from a few extremely ancient Ancient God experts, no one could make the Warlord take a step back.
For trillions of years, he had been competing with the other four Warlords in the Blackstone Prison. How could such an ambitious and ruthless person be merciful?
When he took in disciples, he only looked at their potential. As for the rest, it was up to the disciples to compete.
This included cultivation resources.
Currently, Star and Moon's cultivation was the weakest among the Warlord's seven disciples. When the Warlord took her in as a disciple, she had just reached the Mysterious Heaven Realm.
However, under the Warlord's guidance, she had stepped into the Mysterious Star Realm in just a dozen years.
It was rumored that the Warlord doted on his youngest disciple very much.
This scene caused the other six great disciples to be very dissatisfied, and they began to target this little junior sister of theirs.
After hearing the whole story, Fang Chen clenched his fists. He was somewhat displeased.
"However, don't worry. My master is the Warlord's number one general. I will ask him to take good care of my sister-in-law," Baihe said.
Baihe was a sentimental person. Back then, he had made a martial oath only to escape.
However, after interacting with Fang Chen for a period of time, he was deeply moved by Fang Chen.
Now, he already regarded Fang Chen as a good brother, a friend who would go through life and death together.
Therefore, every thought he had was for Fang Chen.
Half a month later, the group arrived at the core of the Warlord Continent.
"It's so oppressive."
Fang Chen and the other two felt extremely oppressed. The air was filled with a dense killing intent.
Darkness and coldness coexisted. Blood and oppression coexisted.
Moreover, in the core of the Warlord Continent, Fang Chen and the others felt an unprecedented pressure.
Here, Mysterious True Realm martial artists could be seen everywhere. Even Mysterious God Realm Supremacies could be seen.
With the strength of the three of them, they were nothing in this place.
In a square, Fang Chen and the other two waited anxiously.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
In the distance, Baihe quickly ran over.
"How is it?" Fang Chen asked anxiously.
"I've asked around. Recently, the other six disciples of the Warlord have indeed joined forces to target sister-in-law.
Fortunately, the Warlord has taken good care of sister-in-law, so they don't dare to kill her, "Baihe said.
"However, the Warlord Soul Pool will open in three days. At that time, all seven disciples will have to enter."
Fang Chen understood what Baihe meant. "They want to fight in the Warlord Soul Pool?"
"The Warlord Soul Pool was created by the Warlord himself. It contains the Warlord Soul Pool's lifelong inheritance.
Whoever obtains the inheritance in the Warlord Soul Pool will be his only official disciple, "Baihe said.
"Moreover, the Warlord Soul Pool has recently come out of seclusion. He publicly announced that he will not interfere with the life and death of the seven disciples in the Warlord Soul Pool."
When Fang Chen heard this, he took a deep breath. He was very worried about Star and Moon's situation.
"Brother Fang, don't worry. I have some good news," Baihe said anxiously when he saw Fang Chen getting anxious.
"What good news?"
"Every disciple can bring three protectors into the Warlord Soul Pool.
Although they are called protectors, they are just helpers.
However, the Warlord Soul Pool has a limit. The three protectors must be below the Mysterious True Realm. Otherwise, fighting in the Warlord Soul Pool will affect the growth of the Warlord Soul Pool. "
When Fang Chen and the other two heard this, they looked at each other and nodded heavily.
"Can the disciples choose the three protectors at will?" Fang Chen asked.
In an elegant garden.
A lady in a purple dress stood quietly.
Her beautiful face had a trace of worry.
Her beautiful eyes flickered as she stared at the fish swimming freely in the pond.
Just by standing there, she became a scenery of her own.
She was the seventh disciple of the Warlord Soul Pool, Star and Moon!
"Although Master favors me, no one can help me in the Warlord Soul Pool."
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