The calm sky was suddenly engulfed by a fierce gale, and a vast energy pressed down.
Countless martial artists felt their hearts tremble.
They were dumbfounded as they looked at the proud figure in front of them.
Wasn't the master of the Asura Sword Sect Fang Chen whose name once shook the Ancient Saint Primal Chaos?
After disappearing for so many years, he actually came back?
"The master of the Asura Sword Sect?"
After a brief moment of shock, Ancient God Leimo's face darkened, his heart burning with rage.
The Asura Sword Sect had a lofty status in the Ancient Saint Primal Chaos that no one could compare to.
It had even become the strongest faction in the Ancient Saint Primal Chaos.
Its influence was so great that even the Human Assembly of Elders would be somewhat apprehensive of the Asura Sword Sect.
However, the Ancient Saint Primal Chaos and the Empyrean Sea were not on the same level.
What happened in the Ancient Saint Primal Chaos did not cause much of a stir in the Empyrean Sea.
The influence of the Asura Sword Sect was not so great that it could shock the people of the Dark Marsh Primal Chaos.
"So what?
Those who stop me will die. "
Ancient God Leimo's expression fluctuated as if he had already sentenced Fang Chen to death.
Fang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent as he looked at Ancient God Leimo.
He inwardly sneered. After being gone for so long, the changes in the Empyrean Sea had truly exceeded his expectations.
"Is that so?"
Fang Chen playfully looked at Ancient God Leimo, Sword Qi crisscrossing around his body and exuding a powerful pressure.
Ancient God Leimo seriously examined Fang Chen and realized that he was just an Ancient God at the peak of the Star Ancient Realm, nothing to be afraid of.
"Brat, no matter how strong you are, you can't change the fate of the Ancient Saint Primal Chaos," Ancient God Leimo gloomily said.
"Today, I will lead the experts of the Dark Marsh Primal Chaos to crush you and take complete control of the Ancient Saint Primal Chaos."
Ancient God Leimo made no attempt to hide his excitement for the upcoming battle.
For him, if he could wipe out Ancient God Yan Yun's group before the Tao Ze Beast could strike, nothing could be better.
"Ancient God Yan Yun no longer has the ability to fight. I'd like to see just how your Ancient Saint camp will fight against me."
Ancient God Leimo was extremely confident. Ancient God Smoke Cloud, Ancient God Primal Chaos' strongest fighting force, had already been heavily injured. Now, the battle would be one-sided, and Ancient God Primal Chaos would have no way of resisting.
"Hmph, Blackpool Primal Chaos is a greedy wolf. I, Ancient Saint Primal Chaos, will not surrender even if I die!" An Ancient God roared furiously.
Fang Chen calmly looked at Ancient God Lei Mo and suddenly said, "Isn't the backer of your Dark Marsh Primal Chaos Tao Ze Beast?
I wonder what the Dark Marsh Primal Chaos would think if I killed the Tao Ze Beast? "
Hearing this, many Ancient Gods from the Black Swamp camp roared with laughter. They looked at Fang Chen mockingly, thinking that he was delusional.
"Brat, you haven't even stepped into the Life Ancient Realm, yet you dare to boast so shamelessly?"
"If Lord Tao Ze Beast takes action, your Ancient Sacred Primal Chaos will fall completely."
"That's right. Trash will always be trash. If you want to play to the gallery, you're in the wrong place."
"Damned fellow, let me teach you a lesson."
A peak Star Ancient Realm Ancient God from the Black Loch Army couldn't stand Fang Chen's arrogant words and attacked.
"Trash."
These words came out of Fang Chen's mouth.
This enraged the members of the Black Swamp camp even more, and they began to curse and curse.
But Fang Chen didn't even glance at the Ancient God from the Black Swamp Primal Chaos, allowing him to wildly attack.
Bam!
A dazzling light imbued with boundless energy viciously struck Fang Chen's body.
"Let's see if you're still alive!"
Ancient God Lei Mo sneered, believing that Fang Chen was doomed.
Boom!
But at this moment, a deafening explosion resounded through the air.
A rain of blood rained down from the sky as a figure was instantly obliterated, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"Dead."
The members of the Black Swamp camp nodded.
As for the Ancient Sacred Primal Chaos camp, they shook their heads in sorrow.
"No, he's not dead."
Suddenly, an ear-piercing voice rang out.
This voice immediately attracted the attention of many people. Countless martial artists raised their heads and looked at the dusty battlefield.
As the gray energy gradually dissipated, everyone was shocked to discover that Fang Chen was calmly standing there like a war god.
In front of him was a scarlet energy, flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"This …!"
The Ancient Gods of both sides were completely dumbfounded.
They found it impossible to imagine how Fang Chen had managed to kill his opponent.
"How could this be?
He clearly didn't attack. "
"Could it be …?"
Ancient God Lei Mo's pitch-black eyes gleamed with cold light, and his face instantly paled.
He had noticed the faint halo of Sword Qi around Fang Chen's body.
"His defense is comparable to the Life Ancient Realm."
Ancient God Lei Mo took in a deep breath and coldly said.
Moreover, if his guess was correct, this boy's defense was something that ordinary Life Ancient Realm martial artists would find difficult to compare to.
In the Ancient Sacred Primal Chaos camp:
All the Ancient Gods, including Ancient God Yan Yun, rejoiced.
However, only Ancient God Yan Yun was able to see through Fang Chen's methods. "Truly formidable. Purely relying on his physical defense, he was able to kill an Ancient God of the same level. What if he used his full strength?"
Ancient God Yan Yun did not believe that Fang Chen's offense would be weaker than his defense.
This thought cleared up the doubts in Ancient God Yan Yun's mind.
For him to be so calm in front of Ancient God Lei Mo meant that he had nothing to fear.
"My Ancient Sacred Primal Chaos camp is saved," Ancient God Yan Yun muttered.
On the battlefield, Fang Chen stood with his hands held behind his back, his robe flapping in the wind.
"With me here, the schemes of the Blackmarsh Primal Chaos are doomed to fail," Fang Chen calmly said.
"Let the Tao Zebeast come, or else I don't mind killing all of you."
Fang Chen's body radiated a dazzling aura.
At this moment, he was brimming with confidence. At the same time, he was releasing a vast energy that made everyone tremble.
"What powerful energy."
Countless Ancient Gods were flabbergasted.
Although they were all Ancient Gods of the Star Ancient Realm, Fang Chen's strength was far above theirs.
"Damn it!"
Upon seeing this, Ancient God Leimo couldn't help but curse out loud.
Boom!
Ancient God Lei Mo's body began to exude vast Lightning energy, which quickly condensed into a giant hand of Lightning Punishment that swooped down at Fang Chen.
"Die!"
Ancient God Lei Mo gnashed his teeth and roared.
"I said before that not even the Tao Zebeast would be able to do anything."
Fang Chen calmly said. The moment he returned, the crisis of the Ancient Sacred Primal Chaos had been resolved.
Boom!
One punch, just one punch.
A dazzling and frightening punch slammed into Ancient God Lei Mo's body.
Crack!
Ancient God Lei Mo's chest exploded, sending flesh and blood flying.
His Origin Soul was shaken and swayed, and he lost the ability to fight.
Bang! Ancient God Lei Mo's body crashed into the ground, vomiting blood and his face ashen.
In that punch, he had not used his full strength, only held back a little to spare Ancient God Lei Mo's life.
Fang Chen's casual attack had thoroughly intimidated the Blackmarsh Primal Chaos. It could be said that he was unparalleled in power.
The entire area was deathly still, and one could hear the ragged breathing of everyone.
Just how powerful did one have to be to heavily injure Ancient God Lei Mo with a single punch?
Hearing the crowd's words, Fang Chen found them laughable.
The crisis of the Ancient Sacred Primal Chaos had been created entirely by the Tao Zebeast.
Drip!
"Hmph, once Lord Tao Zebeast arrives, you're doomed."
Many Ancient Gods in Heize's camp gradually recovered from the shock of the previous scene and spoke coldly.
"Isn't this a little too powerful?"
After some time, Ancient God Lei Mo raised his head with great difficulty. Behind him, the Ancient Gods of the Blackmarsh Camp stared in fear at Fang Chen.
Ancient God Lei Mo bitterly smiled, a helpless expression on his face as he secretly messaged Tao Zebeast.
Ancient God Yan Yun swore that he had never seen such a powerful Ancient God before.
"Lord Tao Zebeast is unparalleled in the world and will not allow anyone to blaspheme him."
The strongest expert of the Blackmarsh Primal Chaos, Ancient God Lei Mo, was actually unable to take a single punch from his opponent.
He raised his head to the distant horizon, waiting for Tao Zebeast to arrive.
"I said before that in my eyes, you're just a dancing clown.
Call Tao Zebeast out, or else you won't be so lucky next time, "Fang Chen calmly said.
"That's right. How could someone like you compare to Lord Tao Zebeast's strength?"
Ancient God Yan Yun and the others were completely shaken.
Long Jian was even more excited. This was a peerless expert who was like a war god, the master of their Asura Sword Sect, someone he was extremely proud of.