"Who is that? He dares to kill even the monks of Hailong Sect!?"
"He not only killed the Sea Dragon Sect monks, but also robbed the Sea Dragon Sect's snake-class treasure ship! There are only a few such ships in the Sea Dragon Sect, and it has thirty-six soul seals!"
"hiss--"
Whispers kept ringing out at the Bai Family Port, and all the monks had shocked looks on their faces. It was unimaginable that anyone in this realm would dare to take action against the Hailong Sect!
Regarding the threat from the Hailong Sect monks, Fang Chen gave a simple response.
The small sword turned into a ray of electricity again, and killed the monk who shouted with one sword and then returned to Fang Chen.
A group of Hailong Sect monks stared blankly at the living corpse, speechless.
Immediately afterwards, they were horrified to see that the huge black ship had turned around and arrived in front of them in an instant!
"You Hailong Sect monks don't practice all your practice on your mouth, right? Don't you plan to take action?"
Fang Chen looked at the remaining six people at the 12th level of Qi Refining and smiled lightly.
The six people looked at each other, with a hint of fear deep in their eyes. How dare they take action? Two people at the twelfth level of Qi Refining had already been killed instantly. They were afraid that it would be their turn next.
After a long silence, a twelfth-level Qi Refiner bravely said: "Your Excellency, you killed our young sect leader..."
Poof!
As soon as he finished speaking, the small sword had already pierced his eyebrows.
"Swordsman! Definitely a swordsman!"
The remaining five twelfth level Qi Refiners looked horrified.
The rest of the Hailong Sect monks have all fallen silent. They have never seen such a scene until now.
In the past, even the foundation-building monks were polite to them when they saw them. Who dares to be disrespectful to the Hailong Sect? That might usher in the wrath of the Golden Pill Ancestor!
But now, the sword cultivator in front of him had no scruples at all, and was not afraid of the Hailong Sect at all. He killed whenever he wanted. Not only did he kill the young master of the Hailong Sect, but he also killed three people at the twelfth level of Qi Refining in a row!
The monks who had walked with Fang Chen for a while lowered their heads and did not even dare to look at Fang Chen.
"Don't talk nonsense, but take action."
Fang Chen smiled.
"I really met the sword cultivator. These guys are all lunatics. I'm afraid even the ancestor doesn't want to be the enemy of the sword cultivator. Who knows what kind of madman is behind him?"
"Shall we withdraw first? We can't solve this matter."
"Withdraw."
After a short message exchange, the remaining twelfth-level Qi Refining monks took the lead and made a decision. They immediately turned the bow of the ship and fled in panic, without even daring to say a harsh word.
Fang Chen watched them go away quietly, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.
If these monks were a bit bloody and not so precious about their lives, if they attacked together, he would definitely be the one who died.
At Baijia Port, Bai Qianqian and others looked at each other, each seeing the shock and horror deep in the other's eyes.
The battle on the sea was not fierce, it could even be said to be very brief and peaceful, but the dangers involved could only be understood by monks.
Three twelfth-level Qi Refiners died in this way... which is how much the Hailong Sect lost. If it were a cultivating family like the Bai family, it would be equivalent to destroying half of the family's heritage!
What frightened them the most was that the Hailong Sect monks didn't even dare to say a harsh word and just ran away. They had never heard of such a thing before!
"Miss, he, he is heading towards our port..."
A Bai family monk stammered.
Bai Qianqian suppressed the shock in her heart and said calmly: "This matter has nothing to do with our Bai family. We don't want to offend the Hailong Sect and we don't want to offend this person. I suspect that he is the legendary sword cultivator."
"Sword cultivator..."
The monk was frightened and frightened by this word, and also a little curious.
There is no sword cultivator inheritance in Huoyan. Only in the territory of the fifth-grade empire can one or two sword cultivators be seen here and there.
Madman, fighting madman, sword breaking all means, first in attack, these words are basically linked to sword cultivators.
The most terrifying thing is a sword cultivator with a complete inheritance. No one knows what kind of terrifying background the other person has.
"I once traveled to the spiritual world and heard about something."
The old man beside Bai Qianqian slowly spoke with a solemn expression: "Many years ago, in the legendary first-grade empire, there was a top sect that was visited by a hundred thousand sword cultivators. In one night, the sect was wiped out and the sect was completely destroyed.
The inheritance..."
"One Hundred Thousand Sword Cultivators..."
Everyone kept imagining similar scenes in their minds, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end.
At the same time, the huge black ship had docked.
Bai Qianqian and others did not dare to greet them. No monk dared to come forward and talk to them. They only dared to watch silently.
"This ship can no longer be used, and it cannot be stored in the storage ring. It's an advantage for you. I hope you can change after eating it."
Fang Chen smiled at Xiaojian.
Xiaojian was so excited that he immediately began to devour the huge black ship.
The entire giant black ship was made of countless spiritual materials. With the speed at which the small sword was devouring it, it would probably not take half a day to finish it.
As time passed, everyone saw that Fang Chen was still not getting out of bed, so Bai Qianqian had no choice but to grit her teeth and muster the courage to lead people to the bow:
"senior……"
"What's up?"
Fang Chen came to the bow of the ship and looked down at Bai Qianqian and others.
"So young..."
Everyone secretly took a deep breath.
Bai Qianqian's expression changed a few times, and then she quickly said: "Senior, are you going to land here? This little girl is the manager of this port..."
"Do you have to pay? I won't stop at your place either."
Fang Chen smiled lightly.
"No, no, no."
Bai Qianqian waved her hands quickly.
Everyone felt relieved. As long as the other party did not park the snake-class treasure ship here, at least the Hailong Sect would not anger the Bai family when they came to visit.
Bai Qianqian plucked up the courage to chat with Fang Chen for a few words, and then led others to say goodbye respectfully.
They did not go far, but stood in the distance and carefully observed Fang Chen's movements.
Gradually, they discovered something was wrong.
The Sea Dragon Sect's snake-class treasure ships are constantly being destroyed!
"So that's it. He doesn't want this treasure ship to be taken back by the Hailong Sect, and he can't take it with him, so he plans to destroy it..."
The old man beside Bai Qianqian said suddenly.
Everyone looked strange, thinking secretly that he was indeed a sword cultivator, and he was very vindictive. They didn't want to have such an enemy.
After half a day's work, the black giant ship was completely swallowed by Xiaojian. After the swallowing, the aura of Xiaojian became extremely thick and returned to Fang Chen's body immediately.
"Digest it slowly."
Fang Chen chuckled lightly, and then took Liu Mu out of the port and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Miss, should we..."
A monk slowly spoke.
Bai Qianqian glared at him: "Don't think nonsense, we can't afford to offend both sides, just tell the truth after the Hailong Sect comes!"
"yes!"
The monk quickly lowered his head.
But Bai Qianqian didn't notice that a small insect quietly flew out from his sleeve, which was exactly the direction Fang Chen left!