The old men stared at Fang Chen with burning eyes.
The latter shrugged and gave a simple explanation. As for bloodline compatibility, he skipped over it.
After hearing this, they couldn't help but sigh. They didn't expect Fang Chen to pass the test.
"Amazing."
The red-haired old man gave Fang Chen a thumbs up.
They increasingly believed that with Fang Chen's potential, it was very likely that he would step into the Chaotic Supremacy level in the future.
"If someone is destined to become the Chaotic Supremacy in this era, it will definitely be you."
The vast Battlefield of God Fall had developed rapidly over the countless years.
There were countless geniuses in the Heaven-Defying Alliance.
However, the old men were extremely confident in Fang Chen.
The guy in front of them was a monster that even their master, the Blood Cavalry Saint, recognized. His potential was even more unprecedented.
"I dare say that even the Heaven-Defying Alliance doesn't have a genius with a Yin Yang Essence of three thousand feet."
The black-haired old man stroked his beard and chuckled.
In the following time, the old men chatted a lot with Fang Chen.
They even mentioned the Heavenly Knights.
In the White Jade Square, Fang Chen sat cross-legged and began to comprehend.
After he left, the Abyss of God Corpses would disappear again. He wouldn't be able to come here again until he mastered the three Origins.
Therefore, he didn't want to waste time.
The environment of the Abyss of God Corpses was very suitable for his cultivation.
As time passed, Fang Chen's strength also improved by leaps and bounds.
However, his cultivation was still unable to break through to the Saint Realm.
A hundred years later.
Fang Chen woke up leisurely. Sword Qi crisscrossed his body.
A terrifying sword hum resounded through the sky and startled the old men.
Whoosh!
The void flickered and the old men instantly appeared.
"You're out of seclusion?"
The red-haired old man stared at Fang Chen curiously. He increasingly felt that Fang Chen was unfathomable.
"How was it?"
The black-haired old man asked.
Fang Chen ran the chant of the Origin Sword Art in his mind.
After a hundred years of cultivation, he had completely comprehended the Origin Sword Art and cultivated three moves of the second level.
So far, he had cultivated six moves of the Origin Sword Art.
"Hu!"
Fang Chen took a deep breath as Primordial Chaos Sword Qi circulated on the surface of his skin. He sighed to himself.
The Hunyuan Swordsmanship was extremely powerful. If he mastered six moves, it would be enough to kill a normal Third Level Holy King.
However, the same could not be said for Saint Kings who were equally monstrous. For example, the monstrous geniuses of the Heaven-Defying Alliance.
Of course, other than the Chaos Origin Sword Art, he also comprehended the Heaven Slashing Alchemy Technique.
This was an extremely powerful secret technique. He had only cultivated a small part of it, but he could already feel its terrifying power.
"Senior."
Fang Chen rolled his eyes and looked at the red-haired elder.
"I've gained something from my cultivation. I wonder if I can test it out."
"Of course you can. You can attack me directly."
The red-haired old man's strength was at the level of a Saint Emperor. With a wave of his sleeve, a vast power swept out.
"There's no need to hold back. Just attack."
Fang Chen nodded and performed the Primordial Chaos Sword Art.
Whoosh!
One sword after another, the terrifying sword radiance became faster and faster. In the end, it turned into a rain of swords.
In the rain of swords, there were six dazzling sword radiances that blended together. They emitted a dazzling light and shot toward the red-haired old man.
"Condense."
The red-haired old man shouted and spread out his hands. The void around him fluctuated. In the next moment, he clasped his hands together, trying to catch the six sword radiances.
Crack!
When the red-haired old man's hands came into contact with the sword radiances, there was a crackling sound.
Origin Energy circulated around the red-haired old man and crushed the sword radiances.
"Break."
The power of a Saint Emperor was undoubtedly revealed.
The terrifying Origin Energy bombarded the sword radiances wildly.
"Right at this moment."
Fang Chen seemed to have expected this. He found the right opportunity and activated the last sword radiance. He skillfully avoided the red-haired old man's restraint and stabbed toward the red-haired old man's head at lightning speed.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this, the red-haired old man was also stunned. He immediately freed a hand to block it.
Crack!
The sword radiance was forcefully diverted and slashed across the red-haired old man's shoulder.
Hiss! Hiss!
When the others saw this scene, they sucked in a deep breath of cold air.
At this moment, the red-haired old man's shoulder was bleeding. Apparently, he was injured.
"Wonderful. Knowing that he can't fight back, he found a chance to avoid the Origin Energy attack and hurt the red-haired old man."
"It's unimaginable that a Yin-Yang Origin Realm can hurt the red-haired old man, who is a Saint Emperor."
They knew that the red-haired old man was afraid of hurting Fang Chen and did not use his full strength.
However, Fang Chen could do this. It was already very terrifying.
Bang!
The last sword radiance exploded not far behind the red-haired old man.
The red-haired old man was surrounded by Origin Energy. His domineering aura swept across the sky.
"Not bad."
The red-haired old man nodded. He was very satisfied with Fang Chen's combat strength.
"With your current strength, you are almost invincible among Saint Kings."
"Senior, I still have one more move."
Fang Chen shook his head. He was a little disappointed.
The sixth move of the Hunyuan Sword Art had only injured the red-haired old man's shoulder.
And it was obvious that the red-haired old man had not used his full strength.
"This move is my strongest killing move so far. Senior, be careful."
Hearing this, the red-haired old man's eyes lit up.
"There's more?"
The red-haired old man chuckled. "Bring it on."
Fang Chen held the Hidden Star Sword in his hand. The aura of Metal Origin Energy spread out.
However, compared to the red-haired old man's Origin Energy, it was obviously much weaker.
"Sky Severing Alchemy Technique."
Fang Chen growled. His wrist shook and the Hidden Star Sword danced.
In the sky, a terrifying sword shadow appeared out of thin air.
"This is …"
Feeling the power of this sword, the red-haired old man was actually a little flustered.
"What kind of secret technique is this?"
The shock this sword brought to the red-haired old man was simply too great.
The pressure from the depths of his Origin Spirit made him lose his mind for a moment.
Rip!
The sword shadow, carrying an unparalleled aura of Metal Origin Energy, whizzed past and blasted toward the red-haired old man.
Dong! Dong!
The red-haired old man waved his hands and collided with the sword shadow.
Dust flew and a terrifying aura swept across the sky.
"Old man Red."
The other old men exclaimed.
They were also stunned. They didn't expect Fang Chen to have such a heaven-defying method.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Fang Chen retracted his hand and felt the vibration brought by the blood.
His heart rippled. The Sky Severing Alchemy Technique was too powerful.
Moreover, there was an indescribable power that suppressed the red-haired old man, allowing him to succeed easily.
After the thick smoke dissipated, the red-haired old man got up from the ground in a slightly sorry state.
He ignored his injuries and quickly walked toward Fang Chen.
"Young friend, where did you get the secret technique that you just used?" The red-haired old man asked hurriedly.
The others also stared at Fang Chen intently.
This secret technique was too strange. It could actually suppress their Primordial Spirits without them noticing.
They were Saint Emperors, but in the face of this secret technique, they were actually in a trance.
What if it was a weak Saint Ruler?
They didn't dare to think about it. It was simply too terrifying.
"I got it by accident."
Fang Chen said.
He naturally wouldn't say that he got it from the Saint Altar in his hometown.
"Young friend, this secret technique is not simple. It can suppress my Origin Spirit with an invisible power. It is very likely to be the unique technique of the Invincible Saint."
The red-haired old man concluded that this secret technique didn't belong to the Blood Cavalry Saint.
Then, did it mean that Fang Chen also got the inheritance of other Invincible Saints?
Or was it a Half-step Supreme?
"With this secret technique, you can sweep away all Saint Kings. Even the prodigies of the Heaven-defying Alliance are no match for you."
After a long time, the red-haired old man came back to his senses.
"However, don't use it rashly. This secret technique is too powerful. Even if an Invincible Saint sees it, he will be tempted. The slightest carelessness will lead to a fatal disaster."
Killing and looting was the most common thing in the Godsfall Battlefield.
"Thank you for your reminder."
Fang Chen thanked him.
After this battle, the old men were even more optimistic about Fang Chen.
They even thought that Fang Chen could surpass their master, the Blood Cavalry Saint, in the future.
It had been a long time since he entered the Abyss of God's Corpse. It was time to leave.
Before Fang Chen left, the old men kept telling him to master the three Origins as soon as possible and then come to the Abyss of God's Corpse.
"I will."
Fang Chen clenched his fists and nodded.
— — —
With a flash of white light, Fang Chen found that he had left the Abyss of God's Corpse.
"Hmm?"
He looked around and found that he was still on the Corpse Head Continent.
"This is the Blood King Palace. Leave quickly, or you will be killed without mercy."
Suddenly, a reprimanding voice came.
Fang Chen turned his head to look. There were a few martial artists at the Great Perfection stage approaching.
There was a red mark on their clothes. It was the mark of the Blood King Palace.
"The Blood King Palace?"
Fang Chen frowned. Did the Blood King Palace come here for the Primordial Chaos?
The people of the Blood King Palace surrounded Fang Chen, and a terrifying murderous intent spread out.
Fang Chen looked calm as he stared at them.
"Since when did the Scenic Demon Weave become the territory of the Blood King Palace?" Fang Chen asked.
"Hmph, who do you think you are? How dare you question the Blood King Palace?
Go to hell. "
The leader punched at Fang Chen's head.
Fang Chen's eyes emitted a cold golden light. He stood motionless, and the sword-shaped runes on the surface of his skin flickered.
When the fist of the man from Blood Palace came into contact with Fang Chen, he was instantly sent flying.
"Elder."
The others turned their heads to look and sucked in a breath of cold air.
Their Elder's bones were shattered, and he had lost his vitality.
"You killed our Elder?"
"Damn you. You offended the Blood King Palace. No one can save you."
The few of them glared at Fang Chen, wanting to take revenge.
Only one of them was pale and trembling.
"Run."
He didn't say a word and fled directly.
The others were hot-headed and besieged Fang Chen.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After jabbing out a few times, the head of the Blood Monarch Palace's disciple rolled on the ground.
"Condense."
Then, Fang Chen pointed his finger.
Suddenly, the void around the fleeing man froze, and even his body was imprisoned.
"Senior, please spare my life."
He was scared out of his wits and begged for mercy.
"Answer my question, or die."
Fang Chen said indifferently.