The blood essence in Bao Lan's body was burning too fast.
He could clearly feel that his power was no longer rising.
It would not take long before it continued to weaken.
Therefore, he had to end the battle quickly and suppress the commander of the Carefree Army.
Otherwise, once the opponent noticed that his combat power had decreased, he would be in danger.
"Your strength is beyond my imagination."
Bao Lan smashed all the arrays with one punch and faced Fang Chen directly.
However, he smiled coldly.
"However, the battle should end soon. Your realm is still too low. No matter how exquisite your swordsmanship is, it can't make up for the gap between realms."
Bao Lan roared and once again used the Demon Devouring Hand.
This time.
The terrifying Demon Devouring Aura kept spinning in the void, forming a terrifying vortex.
Within the vortex, a majestic palm was rapidly taking shape.
"Demon Devouring Hand."
Bao Lan roared.
This time, he poured all his power into the Demon Devouring Hand.
Its power increased by at least 30%, and there was the additional power from burning his blood essence.
He believed that even if he faced a Seventh Level Saint, he would not be afraid.
"Die."
He controlled the Demon Devouring Hand, carrying endless power, and covered Fang Chen.
Around the battlefield, the Skymoon Army was cheering.
They seemed to have seen the scene of the commander of the Carefree Army being killed.
"Hmph, a mere Fourth Level Saint Emperor, how can he compare to Lord Bao Lan?"
"That's right, this kind of trash can actually become the commander of the Carefree Army, what a joke."
"I'm very curious to know how the Free Yao Army will react if they learn that the commander that their marquis personally appointed has been killed by Lord Bao Lan."
Everyone burst into laughter.
It was as if the war was not worth mentioning in their eyes.
"A desperate attack?"
Fang Chen murmured.
He naturally felt Bao Lan's strong killing intent and the terrifying Demon Devouring Aura in the void vortex.
However.
None of this mattered.
"Although the Demon Devouring Hand is strong, you did not use all of its power."
On the contrary.
Because the Demon Devouring Bloodline was too thin, when Bao Lan used the Demon Devouring Hand, it was almost forced, and it consumed too much of his power.
This kind of consumption would even cause a backlash.
Therefore …
From Fang Chen's point of view, this was actually a secret technique that hurt oneself first before hurting others.
Dong dong dong!
The Demon Swallowing Hand swooped down, and the clear sky was instantly shaken by the dark clouds.
Heaven and Earth were in turmoil.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the Demon Devouring Hand.
"Invincible Sword Technique."
This time, Fang Chen did not use his movement technique to dodge, but chose to take it head-on.
Only by taking it head-on would he be able to accelerate the backlash and severely injure Bao Lan.
"Invincible Sword Technique, Massacre."
This was the sword with the densest killing aura after re-comprehending it.
This sword was known as the Sword of Slaughter.
Moreover, it was the most powerful attack in the Invincible Sword Technique.
Whoosh!
Fang Chen gripped his sword and slashed out fiercely.
In an instant.
In the void, the sword will of the heavens condensed into a magnificent sword shadow that was tens of thousands of feet long.
Under Fang Chen's control, the sword shadow stabbed viciously at the Demon Devouring Hand.
Kacha!
The Demon Devouring Hand grabbed the sword shadow. Bao Lan sneered, "It's useless. In front of my Demon Devouring Hand, you're just a clown."
In this regard, Fang Chen did not think much of it.
He pointed at Bao Lan's chest.
The latter seemed to have realized something and suddenly looked down.
"Huh?"
Bao Lan exclaimed, his mind in turmoil.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword shadow suddenly expanded, releasing an invincible sword qi, forcibly tearing apart the Demon Devouring Hand and then blasted towards Bao Lan.
At this time, Bao Lan suffered a strong backlash.
The moment the Demon Devouring Hand was torn apart, Bao Lan's heart was filled with despair.
"No!"
Bao Lan roared in anger.
He could not accept the reality.
"Damn it."
Although he was furious, he only wanted to escape at this moment.
Because he forcibly used the Demon Devouring Hand and burned his blood essence, it caused him to suffer a strong backlash and now he almost lost his combat strength.
Bao Lan was very annoyed. The other party actually deceived him, causing his mind to be in turmoil.
This gave the other party an opportunity.
"The day I recover will be the day you die."
In the end.
Bao Lan still gave up the battle and decisively withdrew from the battle, wanting to leave this place.
However.
Fang Chen was already prepared. How could he let him leave?
"Want to leave?"
Fang Chen smiled coldly.
Using his sword as a guide, he slashed towards the void.
Suddenly, a sword qi wind wall condensed on Bao Lan's escape route, blocking him.
Bang!
Caught off guard, Bao Lan's body directly crashed into the sword qi wind wall.
Dong!
After crashing to the ground, Bao Lan bared his teeth, but he had no time to care about this and immediately fled again.
Buzz!
At this time.
Fang Chen's wrist shook, and a series of complicated runes shot out in all directions.
"Formation."
As his soft voice spread out, the world was instantly shrouded by a huge formation.
"What's going on?"
This sudden turn of events caused many of the soldiers of the Heavenly Moon Army to be in a daze.
They were still immersed in the joy of Bao Lan suppressing the commander of the Carefree Army. Why would such a change happen?
"How is this possible?"
Someone exclaimed.
They rubbed their eyes hard, unable to believe that Lord Bao Lan, who used the Devouring Demon Hand, actually fled in panic.
"What happened to Lord Bao Lan?"
"Oh my god, did Lord Bao Lan lose?"
"That guy defeated Lord Bao Lan?"
At this time.
Finally, someone reacted. They frantically fled.
But, it was too late.
The formation had been completed, trapping all of them within.
The faces of the Skymoon Army, led by Bao Lan, were completely gloomy.
Cough cough!
At the forefront of the formation, Bao Lan coughed out blood.
He frantically attacked the formation, but it was to no avail.
"Damn it, if not for the backlash from using the Devouring Demon Hand, how could a mere formation trap me?"
Bao Lan roared in anger.
But, what greeted him was an invincible sword qi.
Swoosh!
Bao Lan desperately dodged, but the others were not so lucky.
Those who were hit by the sword qi died.
In the formation.
Sword qi lingered. Facing the Devouring Demon Clan, Fang Chen did not have any mercy.
He started a massacre.
Not long after.
Those who were weak were almost wiped out.
"Lin Chen."
At this time.
Standing in a pool of blood, Bao Lan, who was battered and exhausted, stared at Fang Chen.
"When two armies fight, envoys are not killed."
Bao Lan said in a hoarse voice, "You killed so many of us, shouldn't you let me go?"
"Hehe?"
Fang Chen chuckled.
At this time, Bao Lan was actually naive enough to let him go.
"Let you go, and then wait for your Skymoon Army to endlessly hunt you down?" Fang Chen asked.
"You … …"
Bao Lan said in a deep voice, "This is the Skymoon Army's territory. If you dare to kill us, it will definitely cause an ultimate war between the two mansions. At that time, your Carefree Palace will definitely be destroyed."
Bao Lan shrugged.