Carefully playing with the two pieces of the broken sword, Fang Chen tried to communicate with them in any way he could, but he failed.
"Why can the Dark Shadow Patriarch activate the broken sword?"
Fang Chen clearly remembered that the Dark Shadow Patriarch activated the broken sword and released a black aura that covered the eight dragons, forming a strong defense that blocked the attack of the seven-colored sword light.
Later, the broken sword in the Sumeru Ring sensed the existence of the black broken sword in the Dark Shadow Patriarch's hand and triggered a resonance, attracting it over. This allowed Fang Chen to crush the Dark Shadow Patriarch and severely injure him.
"I remember …"
Fang Chen frowned and thought hard.
"At that time, when the two pieces of the broken sword leaned on each other, the black aura on the eight dragons dissipated instantly, and the Dark Shadow Patriarch also suffered a strong backlash."
"Could it be that the black broken sword can only be activated by each other?"
Fang Chen guessed that the Dark Shadow Patriarch must have used some special method to activate the black broken sword.
And because of the black broken sword in his hand, the Dark Shadow Patriarch suffered a backlash.
After studying for a long time, he couldn't figure out anything. In the end, he had no choice but to give up.
"Maybe there are more than two pieces of the black broken sword in this world."
Fang Chen said, "Forget it, I'll put it away first and study it later."
He was also a little worried that if he forced himself to study it, he would trigger some mechanism and be in trouble.
"Brother Chen …"
Suddenly, the communication jade pendant rang.
"Yue 'er."
"Brother Chen, you finished cultivating?"
"Just finished. Where are you? I'll go find you."
Star and Moon told their location to Fang Chen. After a while, the latter found Star and Moon.
Suddenly, Fang Chen stopped in his tracks.
Following his gaze, he found that in a pavilion not far away, there were three beautiful women chatting.
Bi Qingqing and Princess Xin.
Seeing these two people, Fang Chen's face showed a bitter smile.
"Brother Chen, come here quickly."
Star and Moon turned her head and called out.
Fang Chen shook his head and walked to the pavilion.
"Both of you, long time no see."
Fang Chen smiled.
"How have you been?"
"Back then, when you left the Sky Heart Realm, I helped you manage the affairs of the Sky Heart Realm. But when you returned, you just left and left everything to me."
Bi Qingqing said with a taut face.
"Sorry …"
Fang Chen said apologetically. "I've made you worry."
"You are the leader of the Human Race. How can I dare to blame you?" Bi Qingqing said.
Fang Chen smiled awkwardly. Princess Xin, who was at the side, also teased him.
"I didn't expect you to become the Leader of the Human Race after so many years."
"When I first saw you on Scar Island in the lower realm of the Galaxy, I knew that you would definitely stand at the top of the universe in the future …"
Princess Xin recalled what had happened in the lower realm of the Star River Universe. It felt like it was just yesterday.
She missed the time when she could at least love someone openly.
But now, Fang Chen was the leader of the Human Race. His every word and action represented the entire Human Race. She felt that she was not worthy of him.
So, she hid the love in her heart.
Bi Qingqing had the same idea. The latter was obviously a little restrained this time. She was not as indifferent as before.
"Brother Chen, Qingqing and Xin 'er came from afar. Is this how you treat your guests?"
As Fang Chen's wife and the former Star Emperor, how could she not see the love the two had for her husband?
"Yue 'er, Palace Master Mu Qing is looking for me for something. I need to deal with it. Show them around."
After saying that, Fang Chen fled.
Star Emperor looked at Fang Chen's departing figure and shook his head gently.
…
In front of the Sacred Palace, in an elegant courtyard.
Fang Chen sat on a stone bench and enjoyed the wine made by Lu Xingxing. Qing Hou, the Barbarian, Little Mouse, and the pure-blooded beast cubs were beside him.
"As expected of the wine made by Brother Lu. It's delicious." Fang Chen picked up the wine cup and drank it.
Qing Hou and the Barbarian also nodded.
"Lu Xingxing, the God of Wine, lives up to his name."
Little Mouse and the others were even more intoxicated. They directly took the wine jars and drank.
Bang!
Little Mouse finished the jar and threw the empty jar on the ground. He reached out and said, "Old man, give me another jar."
"My little ancestor, do you know how long it took me to make this wine?
It takes at least three years to make this jar. You finished it in one breath?
There's nothing left. "
Lu Xingxing waved his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Old man, it's just a jar of wine. Do you have to be like this?"
The old faker said, "Have you heard of us, the Five Tyrants of Mount Qiong?"
As they spoke, the five fellows walked towards Lu Xingxing with malicious smiles on their faces.
Seeing this, Lu Xingxing hurriedly retreated.
"I'm really scared of you. These are the last five jars. After I finish them, there's nothing left." Lu Xingxing reluctantly took out five jars from his Sumeru Ring.
"Hahaha."
Little Mouse and the others happily drank from the jars.
From beginning to end, the pure-blooded beast cubs, or rather, the pure-blooded Fey Emperor, did not speak from beginning to end. His eyes were always on Fang Chen.
"What do you want to say?"
Suddenly, Fang Chen looked up and asked.
"I'm thinking about how you're going to deal with your feelings."
Hearing this, Fang Chen looked embarrassed.
"You've become the leader of the Fey Clan. Have you grown up?
Have you forgotten who was the one who found the treasures for you and let you devour them and help you grow? "
Fang Chen said with a straight face.
The pure-blooded Fey Emperor grinned and did not say anything else.
…
The lair of the Dark Shadow Spirit Clan was dark and gloomy.
After the destruction of the Human Race's Sacred Palace, the lair had been turned into ruins.
At this time, there was a figure above the ruins.
He looked at the ruins under his feet with a ferocious face, and his heart was filled with anger.
"Fang Chen, all of this is caused by you. I will make you pay a hundredfold."
The Dark Shadow Patriarch roared angrily.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to burn my blood essence to escape."
Burning his blood essence consumed at least three eras of cultivation. This also caused his current strength to be greatly reduced, and his injuries had not healed yet.
"I will definitely take revenge for this."
After saying that, the Dark Shadow Patriarch's body gradually disappeared from the ruins.
"The next time I wake up, it will be the day of your death."
A resentful voice echoed in the air above the ruins.
At this point, the Dark Shadow Spirit Clan had completely collapsed.
The Dark Shadow Patriarch also fell into a long sleep and entered a long recovery process.
The Human Race had completely controlled the Primordial Chaos, and Fang Chen's prestige had reached its peak.
However, the Primordial Chaos that seemed calm and peaceful actually felt like a storm was coming.