C2677 (1/2)

When the news reached the dark day, the huge dark blood clan was extremely frightened.

The patriarch and the ancestors of the ancient gods fell one after another in the futu sky, which was a fatal blow to them.

It was only a few hours since Fang Chen set foot in fututon to the end of the battle.

Originally, the people of the demon clan thought that if the ancestors of the ancient gods returned, they would be able to kill Fang Chen and avenge the demon family.

Who could have thought that this would be the end result.

In today's World War I, the name of Fang Chen will be recorded in history.

At the same time, he also told the world that he was the most powerful ancient saint.

Looking at Fang Chen's proud back, the empty ancient god's face is full of joy.

”From now on, ancient saints and chaos will be the world of Fangchen.”

This is a sentence left by the ancient god of emptiness before returning to Qingxu heaven.

This war has shaken the chaos of the ancient saints and shocked countless warriors.

Fang Chen, after killing the two ancient gods, looked at the dark sky.

All people are in uproar, they have guessed the idea of Fang Chen.

”The dark blood clan is over.”

”As powerful as the demon clan, they can't resist Fang Chen's attack, let alone the dark blood clan?”

”What's more ironic is that the ancient god of darkness was killed by the sword of darkness.”

Countless martial artists have been talking about it.

Over the years, Fang Chen has been practicing the way of imperial soldiers to the highest level, and he has been able to control all the weapons of ancient saints.

For him, controlling the sword of darkness is nothing.

”It's so strong, the strongest ever.” Xuwei Tianzun sighed.

”Yes, although we know that he stepped into the level of ancient gods, we did not expect that his strength could be so strong.” Wanlei Tianzun road.

”Do you believe in fate?”

Suddenly, Zhan Tianzun said slightly.

Fate is mysterious and mysterious.

Even the strong ancient gods cannot control their own destiny.

When Zhan Tianzun said this, others also looked at each other.

”Maybe, Fang Chen is the one chosen by heaven.”

Only in this way can we explain that there is such an evil spirit Tianjiao.

Fang Chen stepped out and left fututotian.

Many warriors were shocked instantly, and the leaders of every force were shouting wildly.

Qingluo Tianxiu's home is a surprise to all.

”Ha ha ha ha, I have seen such a thrilling battle for the first time in endless years of practice.” The master of Xiujia said excitedly, ”it is worthy of being one of the five princes of qingluotian.”

Heichi Zun is also very excited. In any case, Fang Chen is also a descendant of Shura kendo.

He was very happy to have achieved so much.

Just because Fang Chen was once one of the five princes of Qingluo Tianxiu family, Xiujia suddenly became a hot power next to the current aristocrats.

Numerous forces that had been hostile to Xiujia came to please him.

This is entirely because of Fang Chen's deterrent power.

Xinghe Laozu and others, are also incomparably lamented.

”He turned his hand and killed the two ancient gods. His strength is the strongest ever.”

Barbarians, Qinghou, Tianxin, kangjiu, Xingyue, Fangxi and so on, all of them are shocked.

They can feel the power of Fang Chen from a long distance.

As for the rat family, the whole family is jubilant.

They are glad that they chose to follow Fang Chen to the big black sky.

If not, they will have the same fate as the demon clan, falling in the long river of history.

A few strides, Fang Chen came to the dark day.

Today, he is like a demon, God block kill God, Buddha block kill Buddha.

”The dark blood clan, should be punished.”

Fang Chen's voice, like rolling thunder, spread to every corner of the dark day.

Countless dark blood clan clansman, one after another crawls on the ground, praying for Fang Chen's forgiveness.

Hum!

Dark blood surging, a vast force, from the dark sky, gathered into a majestic column of light in the sky.

Finally, the light column did not enter Fang Chen's body, and his dark blood, completely integrated together.

Bang!

The heart trembled and the dark blood changed.

”The power of faith in blood?”

Fang Chen said with some surprise.

When the ancient dark God fell, the dark blood clan completely surrendered.

At the moment, they inspired all the dark blood, formed a strong belief in the mind, and poured into Fang Chen's body.