Over the past few days, Fang Chen had been carefully reading some of the files brought by Zi You. Basically, he had a new understanding of the Wandering Dragon Realm.
Although this realm was considered a relatively remote and savage place in the World Gap, and its martial arts civilization was backward, it was still not something the current Chaotic Realm could compare to.
At least, the Heavenly Dao rules here were perfect, and the cultivation system was very orderly. As long as one's talent was outstanding, it was only a matter of time before they stepped into the Supremacy Realm. However, for the people of the Chaotic Realm, the Supremacy Realm was the ultimate goal of countless people.
Some people could not even catch up to it in their entire lives.
Of course, ever since Fang Chen became the Realm Lord of the Chaotic Realm, the Heavenly Dao rules began to gradually perfect, and the Chaotic Realm began to recover. It was walking the path of the Original Realm.
If everything went smoothly, the Chaotic Realm would definitely become the core of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path in the future. It would become a cultivation holy land that countless experts dreamed of.
Of course, for the current Fang Chen, everything was still too far away. The most important thing was to improve his strength as soon as possible. Only when he was strong could he protect the Chaotic Realm.
The thoughts in his mind gradually disappeared, and he heard the clamor outside the courtyard.
It was very loud, and many people had come. It seemed that someone had done it deliberately.
"Zi Mu?"
A cold light flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. Last time, he attacked him for no reason. This time, he was adding fuel to the fire?
Creak!
The door of the courtyard opened, and Fang Chen stood with his hands behind his back. He walked out expressionlessly.
Suddenly, the noise stopped abruptly. Everyone's eyes fell on him. Some people's eyes were filled with envy, while others were filled with jealousy.
Of course, most of them were angry.
"Are you the ninth guest elder of the Zilong family?"
Standing at the front and the one who shouted the loudest just now, he questioned coldly.
"Yes, that's me." Fang Chen was calm and composed. He was not intimidated by the aura of these people at all.
"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to be the ninth guest elder of the Zilong family?"
This person smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of mockery. "If you know what's good for you, obediently withdraw from the Zilong family and never step into the Zilong domain. Otherwise …"
"Otherwise what?" Fang Chen asked.
Boom!
This person exuded a terrifying black energy. At the same time, a black crescent moon appeared above his head. It was as if he had been demonized.
"Otherwise, you will die."
The demonic sound reverberated in the sky. In the next instant, everyone felt that the sky was covered by a black crescent moon. The surrounding temperature plummeted, giving everyone a suffocating feeling.
Everyone retreated, stabilized themselves, and continued to watch the battle.
"Old Black is making his move. He's dead for sure."
"Old Black has always been a strong contender for the guest elder position. Originally, he had the best chance, but who would have thought that an outsider would beat him to it."
"This fellow doesn't know what's good for him. He can't blame anyone for his death."
While the man called Old Black was fighting fiercely with Fang Chen, Zi You saw that something was wrong and hurriedly left to call the Grand Elder.
At the same time, in a dark corner, Elder Mu, Purple Eye, and the others were watching from the sidelines.
"I think this kid won't be able to survive Old Black." Purple Eye was quite confident in Old Black's strength.
"Purple Eye, don't jump to conclusions too early. Don't underestimate any enemy. Only by understanding the opponent's background can you beat him to death." Elder Mu lectured.
"Elder Mu is right." Purple Eye nodded, a crazy look flashing in his eyes.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The battle was about to start. Old Black displayed all his skills and tangled with Fang Chen. However, the latter only threw a punch and sent Old Black flying.
Dong!
A deafening sound reverberated in the air. Old Black's body slammed heavily on the ground.
"What happened?"
Everyone exclaimed. They originally thought that Old Black would be able to crush his opponent. Who would have thought that Old Black would be defeated by a punch?
Wasn't this too exaggerated?
Everyone thought that it was an illusion. They rubbed their eyes hard and found that the scene in front of them didn't change. Their hearts were in a state of shock. Those who were originally cursing very fiercely subconsciously shrank their necks and retreated into the crowd.
Their strength was not as good as Old Black. Even Old Black was defeated. They did not think that they could defeat Fang Chen.
"You're courting death."
Old Black got up from the ground. His body was full of demonic aura. He was furious and was ready to attack again.
However, this time, what greeted him was still Fang Chen's iron fists.
This time, Fang Chen used the ultimate power in his body. The power of his punch was enough to break mountains.
Crack!
Old Black was just a mid-level Supreme-Being. He could not withstand the power of this punch. His body was struck by lightning. He was sent flying and fainted.
"The strongest competitor of the guest?
You're just so-so. "
Fang Chen returned to the gate of the courtyard. He patted the mud off his clothes and grinned.
Then, he raised his head and glanced at the crowd.
"I don't care what your purpose is. From now on, I will accept all your challenges," Fang Chen said sternly, "I won't hurt anyone this time, but next time, I won't be merciful."
As soon as these words came out, the troublemakers retreated.
Old Black was crushed, which deeply hit their hearts. They were afraid.
"No one wants to challenge me?" Fang Chen asked. "In that case, don't bother me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
However.
At this moment, a cold voice came from the side. Everyone turned their heads and found that it was the eighth guest, Old Mister Gong Yang.
"Old Mister Gong Yang," everyone said respectfully.
Mister Gong Yang laughed as he walked, "I heard that the ninth guest is powerful. Today, I see that you live up to your reputation, but …"
He changed the topic and said coldly, "This is the Purple Dragon Family. It's not a place for you to behave atrociously."
Fang Chen did not speak. He wanted to see what this so-called eighth guest wanted to do.
"You want to challenge me too?"
"Challenge?" Mister Gong Yang despised, "Are you worthy?"
"Since you don't want to challenge me, then I won't accompany you." Fang Chen turned and closed the gate.
Eh!
Everyone was stunned. This was the famous eighth guest, Old Mister Gong Yang. He didn't give him any face. He was simply courting death.
Sure enough.
They found that Old Mister Gong Yang's face instantly became gloomy. He gathered strength in his left hand and smashed the gate of Fang Chen's courtyard.
After the splinters fell to the ground, Fang Chen's back appeared before Xiao Chen's eyes.
He stopped abruptly and slowly turned around. He looked straight at Mister Gong Yang and asked, "You don't want to challenge me, but you deliberately destroyed my courtyard. What is the meaning of this?"
"Nothing. I was just itching." Mister Gong Yang sneered. He didn't give Fang Chen any face.
"If your hands are itchy, you can go find other guests to vent your anger. You think I'm easy to bully?"