Boom!
A deafening sound came from the Void Battleground.
Everyone in the Sacred Palace could clearly see the Void Battleground trembling.
The trembling made their hearts tremble.
They had no doubt that if it weren't for the Void Battleground and the leader's deliberate control, their battle alone would be enough to destroy the entire Primordial Chaos.
At the peak of the Ancestral Mountain, the giant face formed by the supreme rules had been watching the situation in the Void Battleground.
It was incomplete, so it couldn't suppress the battle fluctuations.
"Chaos Origin Sword Art."
Fang Chen performed the Chaos Origin Sword Art. Origin emerged from the Hidden Star Sword and merged with the sword radiance, bursting with terrifying power.
Whoosh!
The first sword of the Chaos Origin Sword Art pierced toward Mo Tao as fast as lightning.
At this moment, Mo Tao finally began to look at Fang Chen seriously. His face was extremely gloomy.
He had never dreamed that a Yin-Yang Origin Realm martial artist could force him to this extent.
"Is it because of his Yin-Yang Origin?"
Mo Tao didn't believe it. So what if his Yin-Yang Origin had reached the third level?
He was a Saint and controlled the origin of the Primordial Chaos. How powerful was he?
How could he be defeated by a Yin-Yang Origin Realm martial artist?
"Origin of Fire Technique."
Mo Tao fell into a frenzy. He spread out his hands, and the terrifying Origin Source Flame completely gushed out.
Whoosh!
A blazing flame instantly condensed and drowned out the sword light that was shooting over in an instant.
Boom!
Two completely different Origins collided with each other, bursting with astonishing power.
The power of the Chaos Origin Sword Art was fully displayed at this moment.
Puchi!
The Hidden Star Sword pierced through the blazing flame and continued to approach Mo Tao.
"Get out of my way."
Mo Tao increased the output of the Origin of Fire. Bang! Bang! Bang! His body kept retreating and barely blocked the sword.
"What kind of sword art is this?"
This swordsmanship had completely exceeded the scope of his imagination.
Even though he was a Saint Realm expert, he still felt a trace of fear.
"It's too strong."
He stared at Fang Chen with burning eyes.
There must be a shocking secret hidden in the latter's body.
"If I kill you, everything you have will be mine."
Mo Tao licked his dry lips and smiled eerily.
The Fire Origin technique that he was so proud of had been perfectly unleashed.
"As expected, the first move of the Origin Sword Art is unable to defeat him."
Fang Chen muttered to himself.
In fact, he had already guessed this. After all, the other party was a Saint Realm expert.
However, through the sword just now, Fang Chen had also probed Mo Tao's background.
He was confident that he would be able to defeat and even … kill him.
"Primordial Chaos Sword Art, second move."
When Fang Chen uttered these words, the entire Void Battleground was filled with raging winds, flashes of lightning, and rolls of thunder.
Terrifying Sword Qi crisscrossed.
He had been unable to comprehend the Origin Sword Art all this time. However, while he was in a coma and fighting against the will of the Ten Thousand Demons, he suddenly gained some enlightenment.
In addition, during the battle with Mo Tao, Fang Chen had been practicing his swordsmanship.
Finally, he mastered the second move of the first level.
Sword Qi crisscrossed and sword light flashed.
When this sword was unleashed, the color of heaven and earth changed.
Boom!
Thunder, rain, wind, and lightning gathered at the tip of the Hidden Star Sword. At the same time, the Yin-Yang Vitality in Fang Chen's body also released a special black-and-white power.
When this black-and-white power was injected into the Hidden Star Sword, it instantly blended the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning.
A shocking sword light appeared out of thin air.
"What's going on?"
Mo Tao felt his heart palpitate.
"How can his Yin-Yang Vitality be so strong?"
Mo Tao was puzzled, but at this time, there was no time to think too much. He controlled the Fire Origin Technique and faced the attack head-on.
Puchi!
The Hidden Star Sword pierced through the scorching sparks in an invincible manner and went straight to Mo Tao.
It was only then that Mo Tao felt the aura of death enveloping him.
"No!"
He widened his eyes and roared angrily, his voice full of unwillingness.
How could this be?
He was very puzzled. Why was Fang Chen's Yin-Yang Vitality so powerful?
"Fourth … stage?"
However, before he could finish his words, he was pierced by the Hidden Star Sword.
The terrifying black-and-white aura directly crushed his internal organs.
The Primordial Chaos Sword Light invaded his Primordial Spirit and instantly severely injured him.
Bang!
Mo Tao's body flew out and smashed into the Void Battleground.
He was on the verge of death and his vitality was quickly dissipating.
He defeated a Saint with one sword!
When this news spread, the entire Sacred Palace was in an uproar.
Under everyone's gaze, the Void Battleground disappeared, and a tall figure stepped out.
When everyone looked at this figure, their eyes were filled with incomparable respect.
The savior of the Primordial Chaos had saved the world.
He, Fang Chen, the leader of the Human Race, was worthy of being remembered in history.
"Congratulations, leader, for killing the invader."
The Samsara Sword Emperor and the other surviving Quasi-emperors congratulated him with smiles on their faces.
The Star Emperor, Fang Xi, and his two siblings also had smiles on their faces.
"Father is invincible."
The Five Tyrants of Jade Mountain and the pure-blooded Monster Kings were also very excited.
Even someone as strong as a Saint was killed by Fang Chen. What danger could there be in the Primordial Chaos?
After the battle, the Samsara Sword Emperor and the others began to clean up the mess.
This time, although the leader had turned the tide, the Human Race still suffered heavy casualties. Many Quasi-emperors, including Palace Master Wood Green, had died.
The others also suffered heavy injuries.
In the elegant courtyard.
Fang Chen and the Star Emperor looked at each other. Fang Xi and his siblings had been talking about their father's battle with Mo Tao that day.
To them, their father was the strongest hero.
"Brother Chen, although Mo Tao is dead, there is still the Blood King."
The Star Emperor was a little worried.
After all, the Blood King was much stronger than Mo Tao.
Fang Chen nodded. "The Blood King is indeed stronger than Mo Tao, but it is impossible for him to destroy the Primordial Chaos."
He didn't know how strong the Blood King was, but he was confident that he could escape unscathed from the Blood King.
That was enough.
Just as the family was chatting, the pure-blooded Monster Kings and the Five Tyrants of Jade Mountain arrived.
"Boss, you are so powerful," the Little Mouse shouted excitedly as soon as he entered the door.
"You killed a Saint with one strike. Future generations will definitely sing your praises."
Fang Chen greeted his brothers one by one, and then his eyes fell on the pure-blooded Monster King.
"Have a seat."
The pure-blooded Monster King nodded and sat down.
"I have to thank you for risking your life to stop me."
"You don't have to be so polite with me.
Besides, if you die, we will all die. Rather than saving you, it is better to say that I saved myself, "the pure-blooded Monster King said.
After the pure-blooded Monster King unsealed his inherited memories, he knew many ancient secrets.
He chatted a lot with Fang Chen and told Fang Chen many things.
He didn't leave until night time.
"A false Saint?"
Fang Chen was surprised. He didn't expect Mo Tao to be a false Saint and not a true Saint.
He recalled the battle with Mo Tao, and sure enough, he discovered that something was wrong.
Although Mo Tao had comprehended the origin of fire, his fire origin technique obviously wasn't at its strongest.
He thought about it carefully and understood the reason.
The so-called false Saint was beyond the scope of the Yin-Yang Origin Realm and had comprehended the origin, but not completely.
Such a martial artist actually belonged to the Saint Realm.
As the name implied, the strength of a false Saint was definitely inferior to a true Saint.
The Blood King was a true Saint Realm expert.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Chen shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.
Thump! Thump!
Yang Kun came.
"Master."
Yang Kun was in low spirits. His good brother Mo Han had died at the hands of Mo Tao.
But fortunately, Mo Tao was killed by his master.
"How are your injuries?" Fang Chen asked.
"They are getting better," Yang Kun said.
"Yellow Ox and his brothers were chased by the Blood King and escaped with serious injuries. No one knows where they went. The Sacred Palace is already searching for them, but there is still no result."
Fang Chen nodded.
"The Blood King was too strong. They couldn't resist at all. It is very likely that their injuries were too serious and they fell into a deep sleep."
Fang Chen said, "No matter what, you must find them. You will lead this matter. The Sacred Palace will cooperate with you."
"Yes, Master."
Yang Kun nodded. When he got up to leave, he wanted to say something but stopped.
"Is there anything else?"
Yang Kun's expression changed, but he still spoke in the end.
"Master, Mo Tao is dead. The Scenic Demon Palace will definitely go crazy. Although you are powerful and don't fear the motley crew of the Scenic Demon Palace, but …"
Fang Chen shrugged.
"The three old monsters behind the Scenic Demon Palace?"
"That's right. Rumor has it that there are three old monsters behind the Scenic Demon Palace who survived the Battle of Ancient Gods. If they are still alive, it will be troublesome."
Fang Chen was rather curious about the three old monsters.
"Don't you have one in the Sacred Fire Continent?
I think you should know more about it. Tell me. "
Fang Chen asked.
Yang Kun told him that the expert of the Sacred Fire Continent was seriously injured and had been in a deep sleep. He would occasionally wake up.
Every time he woke up, he would guide Yang Kun's cultivation.
But so far, Yang Kun had only received his guidance twice.
This was also why Yang Kun's strength had improved by leaps and bounds. He was able to kill the Divine Generals of the Scenic Demon Palace when he had just reached the level of Great Perfection.
However, what surprised Fang Chen was that the expert of the Sacred Fire Continent had a grudge with the old monsters of the Scenic Demon Palace.
They were all hibernating and working hard to recover.
"In that case, the three old monsters behind the Scenic Demon Palace have not recovered from their injuries and are unable to make a move?"
Fang Chen guessed.
Yang Kun shook his head.
"Not necessarily. Old Chen once told me that one of the three old monsters of the Scenic Demon Palace requires special attention. He is skilled in the Primordial Spirit Dao and can control the Primordial Spirits of others without anyone noticing.
"It is said that before the Battle of Ancient Gods, there were thirty-eight Saint Realm experts among his servants."
Fang Chen sucked in a cold breath.
Thirty-eight Saint Realm experts were only his servants?
How powerful was this person in the Primordial Spirit Dao?
To be able to control even a Saint Realm expert was too terrifying.
"Master, once we are done here, I can take you to the Sacred Fire Continent if you have time."
Yang Kun said.
Fang Chen knew what he meant. He wanted to take him to meet the expert of the Sacred Fire Continent.
"He has a grudge with the Scenic Demon Palace. Master, you have killed the Scenic Demon Palace Master. I believe that expert will help us," Yang Kun analyzed.
"I will consider it. But for now, we have to deal with the Blood King."
At the mention of the Blood King, Fang Chen frowned slightly.