In the past, Fang Chen had come to the northern region for the first time to participate in the Realm Lord Conference.
Later, he had gradually gained a foothold with his amazing talent.
He had met Ouyang Luoxue during a relic exploration.
Later, when Fang Chen had been chased by a faction of the Ouyang family due to internal strife, the faction led by Ouyang Luoxue's father had tried their best to protect him and help him escape.
At that time, many of the older generation of this faction had objected.
But looking back now, they were extremely ashamed.
At the same time, they were full of praise for Ouyang Luoxue's suggestion.
Ever since Fang Chen had become the leader of the human race, his name had shaken the Ancient Chaos. Many experts had discovered the relationship between Fang Chen and Ouyang Luoxue and had constantly contacted the Ouyang family.
Now, the Ouyang family was the absolute overlord of the Dragon Field. Even the leaders of the surrounding fields had to treat Ouyang Luoxue with respect.
There was no other reason than the shadow of the human race behind the Ouyang family.
That was enough for him.
Now, when everyone saw Fang Chen personally solve the crisis for the Ouyang family, they were even more grateful. At the same time, they were filled with excitement and pride.
In the courtyard.
Fang Chen and Ouyang Luoxue sat across from each other on a stone bench.
"Is there something on my face?"
Fang Chen looked at Ouyang Luoxue with a smile.
Ouyang Luoxue was stunned. Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure. She hurriedly shook her head apologetically.
"How is the Ouyang family now?"
Fang Chen knew that he was the leader of the human race. Anyone who faced him would feel fear from the bottom of their heart.
He changed the topic, wanting to lighten the atmosphere.
"Pretty good."
Ouyang Luoxue had many things to say, but in the end, she only said these three words.
"I think they know about our relationship. They won't dare to do anything to the Ouyang family."
Fang Chen stood up and prepared to leave.
He had come to the Dragon Field to kill the Bone Demon General. Coincidentally, the latter was hiding in the Ouyang family, so he had come to take a look.
"See you later."
Fang Chen's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
Looking at his back, Ouyang Luoxue suddenly looked up and muttered.
"Our relationship …"
— —
After dealing with the warriors under the Blood King and Mo Tao, Fang Chen returned to the Sacred Palace.
He informed the three oxen brothers and Yang Kun Mo that he had comprehended something and needed to go into seclusion.
Don't disturb him unless there's something important.
At the same time, he also instructed Yellow Ox and his brothers to keep an eye on the spatial rifts in the Flame Abyss and make ample preparations.
He got Yang Kun and Mo Han to check all the Primal Chaos void to see if there were any mysterious cultivators that they did not know about.
After explaining everything, Fang Chen went to the Ancestral Mountain.
Weng!
With a flick of his sleeve, a vast formation was instantly set up, enveloping the entire Ancestral Mountain.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that the formation was connected to the Ancestral Mountain. Endless energy flowed out of the Ancestral Mountain, making the formation stronger and stronger.
The array formation isolated everything and was even capable of absorbing the supreme power of laws.
Hiss hiss hiss!
As time passed, the supreme power of laws on the Ancestral Mountain grew denser and denser.
In the sky, the giant face appeared again.
Its hollow eyes stared silently at Fang Chen, who was on the Ancestral Mountain.
After a long time, it sighed, and the giant face dissipated.
However, there was a vague sentence that reverberated in the void.
"I hope you can succeed."
Fang Chen sat cross-legged in the center of the Ancestral Mountain.
Over the past few days, Xiao Chen had forgotten about everything in the outside world, calming his heart and thinking.
What choice should he make?
Soon, Mo Tao and the Blood King would descend.
At that time, the Ancient Primal Chaos would suffer the greatest calamity in history.
As for Xiao Chen, he needed to guard the Ancient Primal Chaos.
However, his cultivation was restricted here. His current cultivation was suppressed to the half-step Yin Essence Stage.
Given this, it was no longer possible for him to make breakthroughs in cultivation.
Hence, he could only work hard to raise his strength.
"I can't improve my half-perfect bloodline for now. As for my Primordial Spirit, it has already reached the peak of this world."
Fang Chen thought to himself.
In the end, Xiao Chen focused on the three Sword Techniques.
Currently, his three strongest Sword Techniques were the Armageddon Sword Technique, the Heavenly Star Sword Technique, and the Universe Sword Technique.
Of these three Sword Techniques, the Universe Sword Technique was the strongest. When cultivated to the peak, it could kill a Saint.
As for the Heavenly Star Sword Technique, Xiao Chen had already cultivated it to the ninth level. He had basically reached the upper limit. It was impossible for him to improve it.
"Armageddon Sword Technique."
In the end, Fang Chen made his decision.
During this closed-door cultivation, he was determined to cultivate all three Sword Techniques in the Armageddon Central Scroll.
"Let's begin."
Thousands of sword shadows crisscrossed above the Ancestral Mountain.
A figure stood in the middle of them.
It was as if he had never changed since time immemorial. He was like an old monk, always sitting there, regardless of whether the wind blew or the rain fell.
The sword was a sword for killing.
The Sword Dao was a Sword Dao for killing.
This was Fang Chen's understanding of the Sword Dao.
Hence, his Sword Dao was filled with a strong murderous aura.
The Invincible Sword Dao that he created had even stronger murderous aura.
"The so-called invincible is only relative."
Now that he looked back, the so-called five Sword Daos and the Invincible Sword Techniques were just so-so.
"However, my greatest potential is to be able to create all possibilities."
Fang Chen did not deny his efforts.
He was still young and had a long time in the future. Everything was possible.
"My greatest wish in life is to protect my family and to make the Invincible Sword Dao truly invincible."
At this moment, Fang Chen's conviction became more and more firm.
He seemed to have been enlightened. Suddenly, the sword-shaped runes on the surface of his skin flickered abnormally.
Time passed.
One year, two years, three years …
In the blink of an eye, Fang Chen had been in closed-door cultivation for almost five years.
To be honest, this amount of time was just a snap of the fingers for a Yin-Yang Origin Realm expert.
However, for Fang Chen, every minute and every second was extremely precious.
He used three years to completely comprehend the middle scroll of the Armageddon Painting.
After that, he used one year to completely cultivate the middle three moves.
After he finished cultivating, he did not come out of closed-door cultivation.
Instead, he integrated the first six moves of the Armageddon Painting and connected them together.
This series of connections really allowed him to discover some problems.
The Armageddon Swordsmanship was not simple!
There were traces of the origin in this swordsmanship.
One day, Fang Chen woke up.
He held the Hidden Star Sword and began to practice.
He stabbed out the first six moves of the Armageddon Swordsmanship one after another.
At first, his swordsmanship was extremely sharp and domineering.
However, as time passed, the momentum of his swordsmanship became weaker and weaker.
In the end, it could not be called cultivation at all. Every stab was very casual and had no offensive effect.
His entire person was also very lazy.
He looked haggard, as if he had just completed a mission.
If someone was here, they would definitely be puzzled.
What kind of swordsmanship was this?
It was even worse than an ordinary person's swordsmanship.
After all, he was the leader of the human race, the supreme expert of the Primordial Chaos.
How could he not be surprised when he displayed such a swordsmanship?
However, Fang Chen was intoxicated and could not extricate himself.
There were a few times when the giant face often appeared, and even the will of the supreme law could not understand it.
Just like that, Fang Chen practiced swordsmanship for a year.
When the last trace of power in his body was exhausted, his body fell to the ground with a bang.
A smile finally appeared on his face.
"Is this the Sword Dao?"
Fang Chen murmured.
He closed his eyes, and all the scenes of his previous swordsmanship appeared in his mind.
After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Hahaha!
He laughed out loud. All the confusion had been solved.
After five years of practicing swordsmanship, he finally understood something.
"It turns out that I have been taking detours in the past.
Fortunately, I have calmed down in the past few years and had an epiphany, so I can walk the right path. "
Fang Chen sighed.
He knew very well what he had experienced in the past few years.
He concluded that five years ago, what he thought in his heart was to step onto the peak of the Sword Dao and give up everything for it.
There was never a peak in the Sword Dao!
Everything we do is just fantasizing about chasing the footsteps of the peak.
There was no limit to the peak!
There was also no limit to the Sword Dao!
"I understand, I finally understand."
Fang Chen looked up to the sky and roared, releasing the suppression of the past five years.
However, at this moment —
His mind suddenly trembled, and then a vast black aura instantly enveloped his entire body, completely imprisoning his Primordial Spirit.
"Oh no."
Fang Chen subconsciously shouted, wanting to stop it, but it was too late.
The will of 10,000 Demons launched a counterattack, eroding all his meridians and even his blood.
His Primordial Spirit was imprisoned by the terrifying demonic aura.
"No."
Fang Chen resisted desperately, but it was to no avail.
He was in danger.
In the sky, the giant face reappeared.
"The will of 10,000 Demons?"
— —
Corpse Head Continent.
Mo Tao and the Blood King arrived at the spatial rift.
The two looked at the pitch-black passage in front of them, the corners of their mouths raised, and they were full of smiles.
"We finally succeeded."
Mo Tao said.
"I'm very curious, what kind of world is on the other side of the passage, and why so many Great Perfection cultivators we sent over were all killed."
The Battle of the Ancient Gods was too mysterious and cruel.
As Saint Realm experts, they were naturally very curious.
They guessed that the world on the other side of the passage was most likely related to the secrets of the Battle of the Gods.
The Blood King and Mo Tao looked at each other, their eyes filled with complex emotions.
The Battle of the Gods was known as the most powerful calamity, and it was said that the mastermind behind it was most likely the legendary Primordial Chaos.
That was the Primordial Chaos.
If one could obtain even a ten-thousandth of his inheritance, one could ascend to immortality.
Any Saint would go crazy for it.
"Blood King, since you and I are working together, we must trust each other."
Mo Tao spoke.
Building this spatial passage had cost two-thirds of Scenic Palace's wealth.
The price was too high. This was also why there were very few Saints in the Battle of the Gods who entered the Primordial Chaos.
The massive Scenic Palace controlled the entire Scenic Demon Dominion, and its wealth was many times that of an ordinary Saint.
If even Scenic Palace had to pay such a heavy price, how many other Saints could build such a stable spatial passage?
Only Mo Tao had discovered something, and that was why he had spared no expense.
"And we have to share the burden."