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Chapter 128

Xian Wuchang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately spoke out to stabilize the morale of the army:

"Everyone, don't be deceived by him. Since you have come here today, you will definitely be liquidated by him. Even if you retreat now, he will not let you go!"

Some sects were shaken, but they immediately stopped hearing this.

However, some sects were extremely dissatisfied with Xian Wuchang's approach, and these sects made their choice immediately.

"I ordered the Cang Jian Sect and I don't want to rebel."

The head of Sect Diancang shouted in a deep voice, and then led the disciples to the Xuandao Sect.

With him, some sects made choices one after another. It was roughly estimated that there were seven or eight hundred martial artists, but this number could not affect the situation.

Xian Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief, then sneered faintly: "You have made the stupidest decision, which will bring disaster to you and other sects."

"The rest are determined to rebel?"

Fang Chen smiled faintly.

A martial artist shouted, "Even if we don't rebel, you still have to punish us. Why can't we resist?"

"It makes sense."

Fang Chen nodded, and at some point in his hand, he was already holding the Kanglong mace, and just gently pointed to the ground. The next moment, a terrifying spiritual power burst out.

The ground turned into powder inch by inch, sweeping out towards Xian Wuchang and others like a wave. The spiritual power was like thousands of troops and horses. Wherever it passed, no grass was growing!

When the spiritual power surged in front of the warriors, they had no time to react and eliminated it on the spot, without any flesh and blood to retain.

This force has spread dozens of feet away. This area, whether it is people, grass, or ground, has disappeared and turned into a deep pit!

With just a simple move, three or four thousand warriors died.

The world seemed to be silent because of this. Huangfu Jie and others looked at this scene in disbelief. Such methods were far beyond their imagination.

"This, is this the Earth Xuan Realm!"

The head of Sect Diancang looked horrified.

After seeing this scene, Zhong Ying and others couldn't help but look at Fang Chen, and a strange feeling came to their hearts. This Duke of Fang, who spoke gently and walked with them for a while, had the method... so tyrannical!

Yes, although this move was silent, it did not make the disappearing warriors scream, and they seemed very calm, and they did not even alarm the birds in the forest.

But they think that only the word "tyranny" can describe the terribleness of this move!

Thousands of people disappeared in a flash. How terrible is this?

After a few breaths of silence, the martial artists who were lucky enough to die finally came to their senses. Their eyes were no longer filled with fear, and they lost the desire to fight.

How can I fight? The opponent defeated thousands of them in just one move, many of them were the heads of the big sects, and they also died in this move, without even the ability to resist!

"Kneel down."

Fang Chen said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large area of ​​black kneeling opposite him, and there were only a few standing besides the Giant Sword Gate.

"This... is the method of the Earth Xuan Realm?"

Xian Wuchang's voice was a little hoarse.

"The Earth Xuan Realm is like an ant in my eyes."

Fang Chen shook his head.

"hiss--"

Whether it was Xian Wuchang, Huangfu Jie and others, they all took a breath. It turned out that Fang Chen's cultivation had reached such a state of fortune!?

Earth Xuan Realm...it looks like an ant!?

"I lost without any wickedness."

Xian Wuchang smiled bitterly.

After a pause, he changed his subject: "Duke Fang Guo, although I lost, the southern land is the southern land, and you can't deal with the entire southern land."

"They won't be enemies of me."

Fang Chen smiled faintly: "Everyone is afraid of death."

Xian Wuchang's face turned pale.

Yes, the other party has mastered such a terrifying power, and the South has no chance of winning. In such an environment, there are only a few rebels...

"Kneel down."

Fang Chen looked at Xian Wuchang.

Xian Wuchang seemed to have lost all his strength and slowly knelt on the ground in a daze. When he knelt, all the disciples of the Giant Sword Sect also knelt down one after another, lowering their heads, and looking pale.

"well……"

Some of the warriors who were still standing sighed and knelt down one after another. They didn't know what kind of ending they were about to face, but as long as there was a trace of vitality, they would not give up.

"It's over?"

Many Xuan Dao Sect disciples looked a little confused.

This should have been a big turmoil in the south, but the result... this turmoil was suppressed by Fang Chen alone. This turmoil seemed to have become a joke.

"The Rock."

Fang Chen said lightly.

"I'm in a humble position!"

Jue Panshi came to his senses and hurried to Fang Chen.

"I want a list."

Fang Chen said lightly.

Jue Panshi was slightly stunned, then he reacted and gritted his teeth and said, "Duke Fang Guofu, please rest assured. Give me three days to get this list, and this list will definitely be presented!"

"Just three days."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, then looked at Huangfu Jie: "Is the Xuandao Sect's food ration enough to support these people?"

"If it's not enough, you can go down the mountain to buy it."

Huangfu Jie said.

"Okay, take the detention."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

The Xuandao Sect only had 3500 people, but with the Dian Cang Jian Sect, there were more than 1,000 people, and more than 1,000 people were detained for 3,000 or 4,000 people. This should not be an easy task.

But these warriors have long lost their fighting spirit and fighting spirit. They just want to be more well-behaved and see if they can spare their lives in Fang Chen's hands.

After all... they haven't had time to really rebel.

Huangfu Jie personally escorted Xian Wuchang. When he passed by Fang Chen, Fang Chen bounced his fingers and destroyed Xian Wuchang's aura.

Xian Wuchang's face became paler and his expression became a little older in an instant. The heads of various sects who had become prisoners were frightened when they saw this scene.

Fortunately, Fang Chen did not continue to take action, which made them feel relieved.

Fang Chen gave Jue Panshi three days, but the next day, civil servants and generals from Xiannan County came to Xuandao Sect to apologize.

Some guys also fled the southern land after hearing the news.

Those who came to apologize were all those who were not involved in the matter. Those who fled here must have known that they had no hope of survival. When they learned that Xian Wuchang was defeated, they fled directly.

Jue Panshi had killed several hundred households in the garrison and controlled the 10,000 elite soldiers of the garrison again. He ordered his confidant to lead people to chase and kill the fleeing officials.

Then on the third day, Fang Chen was handed an extremely detailed list.

"Duke Fang, some people have been detained here, and some have fled, but my subordinates have led their troops to chase them. I believe they will be arrested one by one soon."

Jue Panshi whispered.

Fang Chen looked at the list and gently outlined more than a dozen names on it, and then handed the list to Jue Panshi:

"Those who have named their names will be asked to kill each other on a date. Let the rest go back and reflect on them."

Jue Panshi was slightly stunned and nodded quickly: "Yes, Duke Fang!"

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