Hearing Xiahou Wu's words, Tie Yun knew that Xiahou Wu didn't have any thoughts of cooperating with him. His eyes flickered as he thought of a way to escape.
The current Xiahou Wu had already entered a berserk state. He was not Xiahou Wu's match so he had to escape.
BOOM!
Without waiting for Xiahou Wu to act, the longsword in Tie Yun's hand suddenly drew a strange arc. In the next instant, Tie Yun's body borrowed the rebounding force to rapidly retreat.
At the same time, a wild black Qi surged out of his body. It all gathered at his feet and his speed soared.
Only after Xiahou Wu had destroyed Tie Yun's attack did he discover that Tie Yun had long since disappeared.
"Damnit!"
Xiahou Wu's bloodthirsty eyes were filled with killing intent. His fury soared to the heavens. Clenching his fists, he charged into the crowd of Iron Sword Sect disciples.
Everywhere his fists passed, Iron Sword Sect disciples would fall into pools of blood. Miserable cries continuously rang out.
After a minute, Xiahou Wu stopped his slaughter. All the Iron Sword Sect disciples had died under his fists.
His eyes were scarlet. His blood was filled with a bloodthirsty killing intent. As he crazily slaughtered, he felt that he was increasingly unable to control the killing intent within his blood.
"Damnit!"
Xiahou Wu raised his head to the heavens.
With a furious roar, he did his best to control the killing intent within his body. Time slowly passed and the scarlet killing intent around Xiahou Wu's body gradually dissipated.
Seeing this scene, Jian Feng's face was filled with shock. At first he hadn't even looked at Xiahou Wu. Who would have thought that after such a short period of time, he would need Xiahou Wu to save him?
"Junior apprentice-brother Xiahou." Jian Feng's face was filled with bitterness as he looked at Xiahou Wu.
"Senior apprentice-brother Jian Feng, we are both disciples of the Sword Reverence Sect. How can I watch you die at Tie Yun's hands?" Xiahou Wu knew what Jian Feng wanted to say and directly said it.
Afterwards, Xiahou Wu brought Jian Feng to the floating tower.
At the same time, Fang Chen was also on his way to the Floating Tower. The Little Mouse kept chirping along the way, its little paw pointing at the distant Floating Tower.
Behind the Little Mouse, the Banxianshu shamelessly followed to please the Little Mouse.
The blood of the Little Mouse was very important to the Banxianshu. If it continued to absorb it, it was confident that it could evolve into a real Immortal Tree. At that time, it would be immortal.
For the sake of immortality, what was a mere face? Moreover, it was a tree, so there was no such thing as face.
When he discovered the floating tower, Fang Chen's face was full of excitement. His cultivation had reached a bottleneck. Once he obtained the inheritance of the floating tower, his strength would definitely skyrocket.
Fang Chen estimated that the current him was even a bit stronger than Luo Gong. But there was still a bit of a difference between him and a Martial Marquis ranking expert.
As Fang Chen was walking, the Little Mouse's eyes suddenly moved. In the next instant, the Little Mouse directly shot forward. Fang Chen didn't hesitate to follow the Little Mouse.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh.
After passing over a small hill, the Little Mouse stopped. Fang Chen followed closely behind, following the Little Mouse's gaze.
To his surprise, he discovered that behind the small hill, there was a green rock. On top of this green rock, there was a small piece of blood-red stone. This stone was like a dragon, lying quietly on top of the green rock.
"What is this?" Fang Chen was puzzled. He didn't recognize this blood-red stone, but his intuition told him that its origin was definitely shocking.
The Little Mouse gestured at Fang Chen and chirped. Fang Chen learned that the Little Mouse had told him that this stone was extraordinary. It was a priceless treasure, and it told Fang Chen to take it.
Just as Fang Chen was carefully observing the scarlet stone, a soft gasp of surprise came from the python that had transformed into a sword.
"Oh, you actually managed to find a Blood Dragon Stone in this kind of place. Your luck isn't bad." Ancestor Bronze was also startled when he sensed the Blood Dragon Stone.
"Ancestor, do you recognize this stone?" asked Fang Chen hastily.
"This stone isn't much to me, but it's extremely important to you. It's said that Blood Dragon Stones only appear in places where the Dragon race lives.
Once a cultivator refines a Blood Dragon Stone, their physical strength will increase dramatically. I'm very surprised to find a Blood Dragon Stone here, "said Ancestor Bronze.
Although Ancestor Bronze had only briefly introduced the Blood Dragon Stone, Fang Chen's eyes lit up. This Blood Dragon Stone could increase one's physical strength.
Right now, Fang Chen's soul had reached a bottleneck. His cultivation base had also reached a bottleneck. Only his physical body seemed to be able to grow stronger.
"Can I refine this Blood Dragon Stone?" asked Fang Chen.
"Of course you can. Your physical body has reached a three-star Dao Body. Refining this Blood Dragon Stone shouldn't be a problem," said Ancestor Bronze.
After hearing Ancestor Bronze's words, Fang Chen pushed off the ground with the tip of his foot and leaped onto the bluestone. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at the Blood Dragon Stone.
"Kid, are you tired of living?!"
Suddenly, Ancestor Bronze's furious roar entered Fang Chen's ears, causing him to halt his attack.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?" asked Fang Chen.
"I already told you that this Blood Dragon Stone grew with the Dragon race. It's said that it was originally an ordinary stone. However, the Dragon race's ancestor once dripped his blood into it, turning it into a Blood Dragon Stone. Therefore, this Blood Dragon Stone contains a vast amount of power. If you rashly try to take it, you'll definitely suffer a backlash," explained Ancestor Bronze.
"Then how do I take it?" asked Fang Chen.
"Just do as I say," said Ancestor Bronze.
However, as soon as Ancestor Bronze's voice fell, the little mouse's figure flashed and jumped onto the green rock. Then, it grabbed the Blood Dragon Stone with its claws and handed it to Fang Chen while Fang Chen was dumbfounded.
However, when the Little Mouse grabbed the Blood Dragon Stone, a scarlet aura suddenly emerged from the stone. It wanted to enter the Little Mouse's body. However, at that moment, a purple halo appeared on the Little Mouse's claws. Then, the scarlet aura dissipated.
"Ancestor, didn't you say that I can only take it if I do as you say?" asked Fang Chen in a daze.
"This Little Mouse can't be judged by common sense," said Ancestor Bronze. He was also in a daze.
The Little Mouse handed the Blood Dragon Stone to Fang Chen and couldn't stop laughing. However, it didn't realize that its claws had been cut by the Blood Dragon Stone and were bleeding.
"Hahaha!"
Before the Little Mouse could react, the Banxianshu moved in front of the Little Mouse. Its branches wrapped around the Little Mouse's claws and sucked the blood from them.
In the blink of an eye, the Banxianshu had absorbed all the blood from the Little Mouse's claws. At this moment, it said with satisfaction, "It's really delicious."
Seeing the Banxianshu like this, Fang Chen was speechless.
Fang Chen ignored the Banxianshu and took the Blood Dragon Stone. Immediately, he felt a wild aura enter his palm. Then, Fang Chen heard a faint dragon's roar.
"Dragon's Roar" Fang Chen was confused. He looked around and didn't find any traces of the Dragon Clan.
"Stop looking, kid. How could a mere Dragon Clan appear in the Ancient Sword Continent? What a joke," said Patriarch Bronze, who knew what Fang Chen was thinking.
"Then tell me, Patriarch. Where did this Blood Dragon Stone come from?" asked Fang Chen.
"Perhaps it came from the outer realms." Patriarch Bronze's voice was filled with melancholy when he mentioned the outer realms.
Fang Chen wanted to ask, but after thinking about it for a moment, he didn't ask. Patriarch Bronze then told Fang Chen how to refine the Blood Dragon Stone. Fang Chen started refining it.
Fang Chen sat cross-legged on a small hill, holding the Blood Dragon Stone in his hand. His three-star Dao Body was activated, and his physical strength reached its peak.
At this moment, the wild aura in Fang Chen's Sea of Qi burst out of Fang Chen's body and entered the Blood Dragon Stone.
Hiss!
Surrounded by the majestic Spirit Qi, the Blood Dragon Stone seemed to be refined by Fang Chen.
However, before the Blood Dragon Stone was refined, Fang Chen discovered that the golden heart had begun to rapidly beat.
"What's going on?"
Fang Chen thought to himself, feeling extremely confused.
Just as Fang Chen was pondering this, the Blood Dragon Stone in his hand completely disappeared. In the next moment, Fang Chen discovered that the Blood Dragon Stone had been devoured by the golden heart.
"Damn it!"
Fang Chen had an urge to curse. He had finally obtained a Blood Dragon Stone, but it had been devoured by the golden heart. He was speechless.
"Kid, your heart is very special. Even I can't see through it," said Patriarch Bronze.
Fang Chen wasn't in the mood to pay attention to Patriarch Bronze. He carefully stared at the golden heart. He originally thought that the golden heart would directly devour the Blood Dragon Stone.
However, under Fang Chen's gaze, the golden heart actually spat out a small piece of the Blood Dragon Stone.
"You swallowed such a large piece, but you left me with less than a fifth." Fang Chen looked at the small piece of Blood Dragon Stone that the golden heart had spat out. He wanted to cry.
"Brat, your heart really is miraculous. Look carefully at this fifth blood dragon stone!" exclaimed Ancestor Bronze Dragon.
Upon hearing Patriarch Bronze's words, Fang Chen noticed the Blood Dragon Stone that the golden heart had spat out. Although this Blood Dragon Stone was much smaller, Fang Chen could sense that it was even purer.
"Could it be that the golden heart helped me refine it?" Fang Chen was pleasantly surprised.
"This Blood Dragon Stone might not be a fifth of its original size, but its purity is much higher than before. Its effects aren't any weaker than before. Hurry up and refine it," urged Patriarch Bronze.
At the same time, Patriarch Bronze's remnant will sent out a strand of his will. It silently emerged from the python sword and entered Fang Chen's body. He wanted to see just what was so special about Fang Chen's heart.
However, before his will could approach the golden heart, he sensed a wild attractive force. In the next moment, his will was instantly absorbed.
"ARGH! It hurts!" Patriarch Bronze's miserable cries rang out from the python sword.
"I painstakingly recovered a bit of my will, but who would have thought that a portion of it would be absorbed by this bastard's heart? Now I'm back to my original state," cried Patriarch Bronze.
"Kid, give me some of your high grade spirit stones. I want to absorb them," said Patriarch Bronze.
Fang Chen also sensed Patriarch Bronze's weakness, so he directly tossed over a million high grade spirit stones.
As for Fang Chen, he focused on refining the Blood Dragon Stone.