Chapter 1463 Slaughter Field

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"Have you completed the task I assigned you?"

Soon, a broad face emerged from the billowing blue smoke.

Although he had no facial features and no expression, his hollow voice alone was majestic and domineering, enough to make everyone on both sides tremble in fear.

"Reporting to the clan leader, everything is generally in order.

It's just...it's just that a little accident happened in the middle, and...and that guy Fang Lin is really more powerful than we thought.

And now that Yu Cai has completely rebelled, the situation seems to be very unfavorable to us.

So... I may need to ask you to take action personally. Clan... Clan Chief, spare your life..." One of the shortest, middle-aged man, less than 1.5 meters tall, timidly raised his head and said. .

Before the man could finish his words, he felt a tightening in his throat, and his whole body seemed to have completely lost gravity.

Before even taking a breath, the person was already hanging in mid-air.

In an instant, the man's legs stared in pain. Even though he tried his best to break away the strong force surrounding his throat, the result was that the band tightened tighter and tighter, and soon even the strength to struggle was weak.

"You are the God Clan, mere mortals. If you still need me to personally take action, the God Clan will be completely embarrassed by you."

He threw the man unconscious to the ground, and the hollow voice suddenly became furious.

"Clan leader, please calm down, that guy Fang Lin is not an ordinary mortal, but a cultivator, and his current strength may have reached the Nascent Soul realm.

Moreover, the Ye family has been completely defeated, and the martial arts has fallen into his hands. The subordinates are really worried..." Although everyone below was already sweating profusely with fear, the clan leader did not dare not answer the words. A middle-aged man didn't even dare to raise his head and answered quickly.

"oh?

Nascent Soul Realm?

Haha... For such a young Nascent Soul Realm, that body is definitely first-rate, and it is indeed the best container for me."

As soon as he heard that Fang Lin's cultivation had improved greatly again, the faceless man immediately turned from anger to joy and laughed full of surprise.

"Congratulations to the clan leader."

The people below did not dare to neglect for a moment, and quickly shouted in unison, as if Fang Lin had become a piece of fish on their chopping board.

"Haha... The day when I am resurrected will be the time when I, the Fuxi Clan, will once again rule the Three Realms, and your kindness will naturally be indispensable at that time.

The martial arts performance in two days' time will be a perfect opportunity. Fang Lin will have his own way to deal with it, so just stick to the original plan.

You are just mortals. After practicing a single skill for a few decades, you have no hope of achieving anything. There is nothing to be afraid of. You can just continue to act according to the original plan.

These few days are the critical time for me to make a breakthrough. If there is no major life-or-death matter, please do not disturb me."

At this time, the faceless man was completely immersed in joy. Fang Lin, a powerful container, was simply impeccable, so he didn't care at all without thinking about it.

"Farewell to the clan leader."

After sending the clan leader off respectfully, everyone could finally let out a deep sigh of relief.

After a group of people discussed it, they found that Fang Lin was indeed more difficult to deal with than they thought, so they had to ask the clan leader to come forward.

"The clan leader personally took action, and this time it was finally foolproof."

"Yes! That guy Fang Lin has grown up really horribly."

"No matter how scary it is, in the eyes of the clan leader, it is nothing more than an ant, not to mention that we have the help of the Yan family."

"Haha... That is, the Yan family would never have imagined in their wildest dreams that all his ambitions are just pawns for our God Clan to occupy the human world."

"In two days, the Fuxi Divine Clan will take control of the human world again, and I feel extremely excited just thinking about it.

It's a pity that they are still thinking about some holy land one by one, and they don't know anything about the coming danger! Haha..." Knowing that the patriarch was going to take action personally, the Fuxi Clan immediately became energetic and confident.

After all, he had fought against Fang Lin so many times. Everyone knew how powerful he was in Wen Tao and Wu Lu, so they really didn't dare to compete with him.

In the next two days, the entire capital became obviously more lively than before.

Even in suburbs outside the Fifth Ring Road, hotel rooms are hard to come by.

The three major families and the three major aristocratic families have mobilized all the masters they can mobilize. Every family is under martial law, as if they have reached a critical moment of life and death.

Time passed by, and it was already the morning two days later when Fang Lin walked out of the Dragon Tower again.

"Master, breakfast is ready."

The martial arts performance has begun. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, Fang Lin will definitely come out this morning, so Master Luo has been waiting outside for a long time.

"Thank you for your hard work, how is the situation outside?"

With Fang Lin's current level of cultivation, not eating for a few days would have no impact at all.

And he was even more energetic after just finishing practicing.

But he didn’t have Master Fulo’s good intentions, so he just answered casually.

“Aside from countless new faces, there’s nothing special about it.

By the way, Yan Bing, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared.

When the disciples met him face to face, they always felt that something was wrong. The indescribable feeling exuded a strong sense of oppression, which made people feel very uncomfortable."

"It's nine o'clock, the martial arts performance should also start, right?"

Everything Yan Bing did was for this martial arts performance, so his appearance was not surprising.

It's just that Fang Lin doesn't know what this martial arts performance is all about?

How can so many people flock to it?

"do not know why?

This year's martial arts performance is much earlier than in previous years. It has already started at five o'clock in the morning. Now all the forces should compete for Zhenghuan!"

"Let's go to the martial arts arena."

Since he had promised the Long family, Fang Lin naturally couldn't break his promise.

But he didn't expect that the fighting would be as early as five hours, so he quickly said without hesitation.

Of course, Fang Lin didn't mean to blame anyone.

Everyone knows that you must not be disturbed by others during retreat, otherwise all your efforts may be wasted, or your life or death may be unpredictable.

Because martial arts battles are extremely destructive, every martial arts performance is held in a sparsely populated suburb, and this year is no exception.

It is for this reason that even the audience and judges are strictly controlled. Warriors below the prefecture level and those without warriors above the prefecture level as bodyguards are not allowed to enter, so as to reduce unnecessary casualties caused by residual power as much as possible.

Even with such strict control, because it coincided with the opening of the Holy Land, the martial arts arena, which was larger than an ordinary stadium, was still overcrowded, and even the narrow aisles were not spared.

"Yan Jiasheng."

"Damn it, you are indeed the number one family in China. The Yan family has already won fifty consecutive victories. Why are the others still playing tricks?"

"What kind of fighting is this?

It’s simply the killing ground of the Yan family!”


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