After the auction ended, Li Fuchen returned to the inn and continued to study the sword patterns.
Time flies.
The sealing pattern of the Heaven-Destroying Sword becomes more difficult to comprehend as it reaches the end.
From 98% to 99%, Li Fuchen spent a month.
From 99% to 99%, it took Li Fuchen two months.
The last point took Li Fuchen three months.
When the Heaven-Slaying Sword was unsealed, extremely terrifying sword energy escaped from the scabbard. Li Fuchen had a strong premonition that once he pulled out the Heaven-Slaying Sword, everyone in Wanling City would be able to sense the Heaven-Slaying Sword's power.
exist.
"I didn't expect you to understand the sealing sword pattern so quickly."
Sword Spirit was very surprised. He thought it would take a long time for Li Fuchen to do it.
Li Fuchen didn't reply. He was completely immersed in the world of sword patterns.
The last sealing sword pattern of the Heaven-Destroying Sword is the super-first-class Ji Dao sword pattern. Once understood, it will be of great help to Li Fuchen in understanding the super-first-class Ji Dao sword pattern in the future. And for now, the super-first-class Ji Dao sword pattern is
, can also greatly enhance Li Fuchen's strength. If there is a sword blank that can carry the super-first-class Jida sword pattern, Li Fuchen is equivalent to getting a super-first-class Jida sword.
When the Heaven-Destroying Sword cannot be used at will, the super-class Jida sword pattern is undoubtedly Li Fuchen's biggest trump card.
Three days later, on the street, Li Fuchen's figure slowly walked towards the city gate.
The purpose of coming to Wanling City has been achieved, and it is time to go back.
For Li Fuchen, it doesn't make any difference if he has 60,000 top-quality spiritual stones, whether he is practicing in the City of All Spirits or in the Deep Blue Plane.
"Good guy, after such a long time, I finally have to leave the city."
"Hmph, as soon as he leaves the city, I will swallow him up completely."
On the streets, in teahouses, restaurants, and in the shops on both sides, hidden glances fell on Li Fuchen.
"It seems that a lot of people are eyeing him!"
On the top floor of the high-rise building, all the windows were open, and a group of people looked down at Li Fuchen a few streets away.
"Wouldn't it be good to let others test his strength first? Anyway, no matter who it is, as long as our Dogra family smells his breath, we can find him even if he escapes to a certain plane."
The Dogra family is a well-known hunting family in Wanling City. They are good at tracking, and almost no one who is targeted by them can escape.
"The Holy Lord shouldn't be targeting me. The one who is targeting me is at most a top-level Holy Lord, who can just test my strength."
Li Fuchen's soul power is so powerful that it is impossible to observe him secretly without being discovered by him.
In his opinion, it should be impossible for the Holy Lord to target him. Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, his entire wealth is exposed, which is enough to attract the Holy Lord to take action.
But this possibility is relatively small. At least these days, there is no Holy Master among the powerful people who secretly observe him.
To take a step back, even if the Holy Lord takes action, Li Fuchen is not without the ability to fight back.
Holy Lords are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Facing ordinary Holy Lords, Li Fuchen is confident that he can resist with the Sky-Slaying Sword.
After leaving the city, Li Fuchen went straight to Wanling Star.
Through the Wanling Star teleportation array, Li Fuchen returned to the teleportation star again.
"Aren't you going to take action yet?"
Turning his head slightly, Li Fuchen secretly praised these people for being able to keep their composure.
Whoosh!
With an explosion of speed, Li Fuchen turned into a ray of light and flew towards the depths of the starry sky.
"Hurry up and catch up, he's trying to run away."
One after another figures flew out from the teleportation star and chased Li Fuchen.
"That's almost it."
Li Fuchen's speed has been controlled at a level similar to that of the fastest among these people. After flying for more than an hour, Li Fuchen stopped and said, "You have been following me for so long, aren't you ready to show up?"
"Now that you have discovered it, the matter is simple. As long as you leave 10,000 top-grade spiritual stones, we will leave immediately." Seven figures flashed out, but they were seven alien sage kings with human appearance.
In the universe, the appearance of the human race is still quite popular, so many races transform into human appearances.
The only difference is that these seven alien saints have two tentacles on their heads, which look weird and dangerous.
"Two top saints?"
Judging from the aura fluctuations, of these seven alien saints, five are high-level saints and two are top-level saints.
This lineup is quite powerful. After all, Li Fuchen is just a Body Refining Saint Lord with a small degree of success in the Unity Realm or a Saint Lord at the fourth level of the Unity Realm.
"Just a few of you, I'm afraid it's not enough, others should come out too!"
Li Fuchen looked into the void.
"What a powerful observation ability, you can actually find traces of my Kirigakure clan."
In the void, thick fog emerged out of thin air. From the thick fog, five hazy beings whose faces could not be seen came out.
"The Kirigakure clan!"
The foreign sage with tentacles on his head looked solemn. The Kirigakure tribe is a very dangerous race. They are unique in assassination. However, what made them look solemn was not the appearance of the Kirigakure tribe, but Li Fuchen's discovery of the Kirigakure tribe.
, but they did not discover the Wuyin Clan. Does this mean that Li Fuchen is stronger than they imagined.
"It's hard to get off the tiger now. Even if this person is extremely powerful, he can't make a comeback under the siege of so many people."
An alien saint with darker tentacles grinned ferociously.
"Xu Deng Clan, let's join forces together! When the time comes, everyone will share the harvest equally."
A holy king from the Kirigakure tribe suggested.
Li Fuchen didn't know what race these alien saints were, but the Wuyin clan could tell at a glance that the Xudeng clan could sense any subtle thing with the tentacles on their heads. In addition, the Xudeng clan could also sense each other.
Long-distance communication is achieved through the tentacles on the head, which is much more convenient than the communication token invented by humans.
"good."
The Holy Lord of the Xudeng Clan nodded.
At this time, it is impossible to eat alone. Secretly, there may be other forces watching covetously. It will be beneficial and harmless for both parties to join forces.
"Let me see the strength of the top saint of the alien race!"
Li Fuchen became a little excited.
There are seven Saint-Kings from the Xudeng Tribe and five Saint-Kings from the Kirigakure Tribe, a total of twelve Saint-Kings, among whom there are three top-ranking Saints.
At this moment, it would be difficult to replace him with any top saint.
As long as you cannot kill the twelve Saint Lords in an instant, you will be strangled by the twelve Saint Lords. This situation is very dangerous. After all, the defenses of most top Saint Lords cannot protect against high-level Saint Lords.
The Saint King, even the mid-level Saint King may not be able to defend against it.
The figure of a Holy Lord from the Hidden Mist Clan disappeared at some point. A faint mist melted behind Li Fuchen, and a sharp claw grabbed him.
"You are the one waiting for me."
The power of the Hand of the Sun exploded, and the terrifying star rules distorted the void and distorted the fog. With a bang, the outline of the Kirigakure Tribe's saint who secretly attacked appeared, and then his body glowed and exploded into ashes.
"This person is a top-notch saint, so be careful."
The power of body protection alone can kill a Holy Lord of the Hidden Mist Tribe. How could the Holy Lords of other races not know that Li Fuchen is definitely a top Saint Lord, and among the top Saint Lords, he does not seem to be weak.