"Who dares touch her!"
An arrogant and overbearing voice transmitted into everyone's ears, shocking the other martial artists until they all retreated one after another.
"You won't be able to stop me."
When He Huahui saw this, he sneered and attacked forcefully. He rushed to Lin Yaner's side and grabbed at her.
At this moment, a giant hand appeared. It was exactly the same as Hei Tai's sneak attack on Star and Moon. The hand directly pierced through He Huahui's palm.
Blood sprayed through the air.
He Huahui let out a miserable scream as he was forced back.
When He Huahui steadied himself, two figures, one in front and one behind, appeared in front of Lin Yaner.
"Are you alright?" Fang Chen asked Lin Yaner.
"I'm fine. You!"
Lin Yaner was also shocked to see Fang Chen, but she was immediately overjoyed.
If Fang Chen was alive, did that mean Star and Moon was also alive?
However, she didn't have the time to ask for details. She had to face the danger in front of her.
"Brat, who are you?" He Huahui icily asked Fang Chen.
Just now, he had been careless and his palm had been pierced through.
But now, he had used his spiritual qi to stop the bleeding. His injury was slowly healing.
"Fang Chen," said Fang Chen.
"Trash from the Five Elements Province," said He Huahui.
"And here I was wondering who it was. So it's that trash Hei Tai sent underground. If Hei Tai knew you were here, I wonder if he would come to kill you," said Wuming Huan with a sinister smile.
Fang Chen frowned. His pitch-black eyes looked at Wuming Huan. A tangible illusory aura shot out of his eyes.
"How dare you use an illusion in front of me!"
Seeing this, Huan Wuming sneered and unleashed his illusory technique to counter Fang Chen's illusory technique.
Wuming Huan was most skilled in illusions. Among the Ancient Sword Continent's younger generation, there was likely no one who had a higher attainment in illusions than him.
But now, someone was actually using an illusion against him. Wuming Huan laughed, and his laughter was very arrogant.
However, he soon stopped laughing.
When his illusory technique intertwined with Fang Chen's illusory technique, he immediately retreated a few steps, his clothes in a mess.
"This …"
Huan Wuming looked at Fang Chen in shock, but the latter's gaze had already shifted away.
Huan Wuming was shocked; Fang Chen's illusion techniques were very strong.
"Lin Yaner is my good friend. If you want to touch her, have you asked for my permission?" Fang Chen said indifferently.
"Why do I, He Huahui, need to ask you when I do things?"
Hearing this, He Huahui sneered. A terrifying aura burst out from his body. He clenched his fists and punched towards Fang Chen.
Rumble
The two instantly engaged in battle. He Huahui thought that he would be able to crush Fang Chen, but after the battle, he discovered that the two were actually equally matched. He Huahui couldn't do anything to Fang Chen.
Bang bang bang
The battle between the two was exceptionally intense.
Just as He Huahui was about to use his ultimate skill, he was stopped by Huan Wuming.
"Huan Wuming, why are you stopping me?" He Huahui was very unhappy.
"He Huahui, can you put aside the grudges between the two of you for now?" Huan Wuming's eyes shined.
"Huan Wuming, what do you mean by that?" He Huahui questioned.
Huan Wuming grinned and looked at Fang Chen. "Fang Chen's strength is about the same as yours and mine. With him, we might be able to destroy the King Body's tomb."
Hearing this, the hearts of the ten cultivators trembled.
Perhaps Huan Wuming's words really could be realized.
Hearing that it was related to the King Body's tomb, He Huahui calmed down. He looked at Fang Chen and said, "For the King Body's inheritance, I'll let you off for now. Once I obtain it, I'll definitely kill you."
After He Huahui agreed to stop, Huan Wuming looked at Fang Chen and asked, "Fang Chen, what do you think?"
Fang Chen's goal in coming here was also the King Body's inheritance.
In front of the King Body's inheritance, He Huahui was nothing.
Moreover, Lin Yaner hadn't suffered any injuries.
"I have no objections." Fang Chen nodded.
Hearing this, Huan Wuming laughed heartily. With Fang Chen and Blazing Heaven, they might really succeed.
"Fang Chen, before you came, the ten of us attacked with all our strength but were unable to destroy the King Body's tomb. With you, we might be able to succeed." Huan Wuming explained.
Fang Chen nodded. "Then what are we waiting for?"
As soon as Fang Chen spoke, everyone stood in a row facing the King Body's tomb.
Huan Wuming said, "Everyone, success or failure depends on this. Don't hold back."
BOOM!
Under Huan Wuming's command, everyone began to attack.
Fang Chen even took out the Hidden Star Sword, activated the sword body, and performed the Golden Light Bright Dragon Sword Technique. Vast attacks danced in the sky.
In the end, they all collided with the King Body's tomb.
The tombstone of the Bodhi Monarch shook a little, but it didn't shatter.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone cried out in alarm. A small tombstone was actually able to withstand such a powerful attack.
Fang Chen was also shocked. This King Body's tomb was similar to the Blood Moon Jade given to him by the Bloody Spear Man. It could actually withstand everyone's attacks.
"Attacks are useless. Looks like we can only find someone to worship the tomb." Someone said.
He Huahui's gaze fell on Lin Yaner once again.
"If you want to touch Lin Yaner, you'll have to ask me first."
Fang Chen took a step to the side and stood in front of Lin Yaner as he said coldly.
Although He Huahui's strength was formidable, Fang Chen had no fear.
"Brat, don't make a mistake. Move aside." He Huahui said coldly.
"No." Fang Chen's attitude was firm.
"Brat, your strength is nothing in front of me. Move aside." He Huahui said angrily.
Fang Chen did not say anything. His actions said it all.
He held the Hidden Star Sword in his hand and his fighting spirit surged.
"Since you want to fight, then let's fight."
He Huahui saw this and roared angrily.
In the next moment, an iron armor appeared on He Huahui's arm. This iron armor wrapped tightly around He Huahui's arm.
Iron Fist He Huahui.
In Tianzhou, He Huahui had another nickname, which was Iron Fist.
Under He Huahui's iron fist, few people could withstand it.
This time, He Huahui activated the iron armor. He wanted to get rid of Fang Chen.
"Iron Fist is invincible."
He Huahui shouted and clenched his fist. The iron armor extended from his arm and wrapped around his fist. He Huahui then threw out a punch.
Bang!
Fang Chen saw this and waved the Hidden Star Sword to block. The sound of metal colliding rang out.
Bang! Bang!
He Huahui's iron fist constantly bombarded Fang Chen. Every time Fang Chen's Hidden Star Sword attacked him, he would use the iron armor wrapped around his arm to block.
For a moment, Fang Chen could not do anything to He Huahui. The latter used this loophole to suppress Fang Chen.
"Ha!"
At a certain moment, He Huahui's iron armor arm blocked Fang Chen's Hidden Star Sword. Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Huahui's fist suddenly bombarded Fang Chen's body.
Bang!
Fang Chen's body kept retreating. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Chen stabilized his body. His eyes flickered as he stared at He Huahui's iron armor.
"Fake Dao Soldier."
In the fight with He Huahui, Fang Chen discovered that the iron armor was a fake Dao Soldier.
Moreover, this iron armor seemed to contain a mysterious power. The Hidden Star Sword could not do anything to it.
"Kid, I, He Huahui, the Iron Fist, am not someone you can compare to."
Flowing light suddenly appeared on He Huahui's iron armor. His face was full of a disdainful smile.
His iron armor was his biggest secret. No one knew about it.
After discovering that something was wrong with the iron armor, Fang Chen's consciousness entered the interspatial ring and began to search for the fake Dao Soldiers piled up like a mountain.
After a while, Fang Chen found a fake Dao Soldier.
This fake Dao Soldier was a mace.
The description of the mace was that it could break all armors.
The arm iron armor was also one of the armors.
Fang Chen put away the Hidden Star Sword and took out the mace.
"Humph, it's useless to change weapons."
He Huahui snorted and began to attack again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fang Chen held the mace and slammed it on the iron armor.
However, to Fang Chen's surprise, the mace could not leave a mark on the iron armor.
"What's wrong with this iron armor?"
Fang Chen pondered in his heart.
The mace was also a fake Dao Soldier. Furthermore, it could break all armors. However, it could not break He Huahui's iron armor.
Bang!
He Huahui's iron fist forced Fang Chen back.
The latter stabilized himself and looked at He Huahui. He sighed inwardly.
Indeed, every genius that entered the Heavenly Void Secret Realm had their own trump card.
As for He Huahui's trump card, it should be this iron armor.
Iron Fist He Huahui lived up to his name.
Huan Wuming sighed inwardly.
If he did not use an illusion and fought He Huahui head-on, he would not be able to block the iron armor.
The iron armor was clearly not an ordinary fake Dao Soldier. It seemed to contain a terrifying power.
"Fang Chen, there's something wrong with his iron armor," Blazing Heaven reminded.
"Kid, step aside obediently and I can spare your life. Otherwise, my iron fist will turn your soul into dust," He Huahui scolded.
"Fang Chen, don't worry about me," Lin Yaner said anxiously.