After Huangfu Yun left, Chen Ling also rushed out.
After fighting against Huangfu Yun Yijian, the latter's strength also improved tremendously.
However, although he is not sure that he can defeat Huangfu Yun, Chen Ling is now more confident.
Outside the ancient pagoda.
Fang Ming and others are still waiting.
There was no trace of anyone else, obviously they had left.
"Brother Fang Ming, is there nothing unexpected?"
Chen Ling glanced at the four people and asked.
Fang Ming suddenly smiled and said: "With you here, who dares to make any decisions?"
Chen Ling also laughed when he heard this.
"How was the harvest?" Fang Ming then asked.
"It's big."
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
Fang Ming and the others looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.
When you reach Chen Ling's level, you will gain a lot, it's obvious.
But Chen Ling didn't say anything, and they didn't ask any more questions.
"Let's go, this trip has been fruitful."
Fang Ming licked his lips, extremely excited.
He could imagine how shocked the elders in the clan would be after returning home.
"Walk."
The group of five people quickly set off and headed towards the outside of Blood Abyss Ruins.
The journey back is faster and safer than when we came.
They encountered dangerous places when they came, but they were avoided on their way back.
Unless you are extremely lucky, the risk is very small.
There were many surprises along the way.
A month later, five people stood on the top of a mountain, silently looking at the bloody sky.
At a certain moment, the sky cracked open, and the blurry world outside could be seen faintly.
"Walk."
Chen Ling gave an order, and the five of them ran toward the exit like lightning.
At the same time, monks were flying from all directions throughout the Blood Abyss Ancient Realm, rushing towards the cracks.
Outside the ancient territory of Blood Abyss, all the powerful people from the eighteen ancient clans are looking forward to it.
Fang Nan's face was solemn, and worry lingered in his heart.
"Tsk, Fang Nan, you have to be mentally prepared this time."
"If the entire army is wiped out accidentally, it will be a huge loss."
The strong man from the Yaoxuan tribe suddenly looked at Fang Nandao in a joking manner.
On the other side, the strong man from the Netherworld Ghost Tribe glanced at Fang Nan and said calmly: "There are countless crises in the ancient territory, but with the strength Fang has gained this time, the entire army will not be annihilated."
Fang Nan smiled coldly and said, "You two should worry about your own people."
But the worry in his heart became more and more intense.
Swish!
"Come out."
"It's Huangfu Yun who has won someone from Jianxu."
"Hiss, it is indeed a sword market. Only two people were injured."
The monk from Jianxu took the lead, shocking everyone.
Huangfu Yun rushed to the strong man of Jianxu like lightning.
Soon, the strong man from the Sword Ruins looked at Fang Nan with a strange expression.
"Brother Fang, congratulations."
The strong man from Jianxu suddenly smiled strangely at Fang Nan.
Fang Nan was stunned.
What's the meaning?
Congratulate me?
Fang Nan's face suddenly darkened.
"Ha ha."
The strong man from the Yaoxuan clan burst into laughter.
Swish!
"It's Chen Ling."
Fang Nan's pupils shrank, looking at the four people behind Chen Ling, his expression changed slightly, but his heart felt a little relaxed.
Ten people went in and five came out.
The losses were not too heavy.
Fang Nan smiled bitterly.
This time, I'm afraid I won't gain much.
That’s all, it’s already pretty good to have five back.
"Palace Master."
Chen Ling and others quickly came over.
"Just come back." Fang Nan sighed with a complicated expression, "We'll talk about it later."
Just when Fang Ming was about to speak, he immediately closed his mouth.
"Where are the people?"
"Damn it, where are the people from my clan?"
In the distance, an angry roar suddenly sounded.
At this moment, no monks came out of the crack.
Powerful people from all sides looked on with cold eyes.
Fang Nan's eyes lit up and he laughed suddenly: "Tsk, tsk, is it possible that the Yaoxuan Clan and the Netherworld Ghost Clan were all wiped out?"
The strong men from the two tribes had pale faces and ignored Fang Nan. They stared at the cracks with eyes wide open.
"There are also the Devouring Spirit Clan, hiss, none of them have come out."
Fang Nan raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
He suddenly looked at Chen Ling and the others and said, "Is there any major danger inside this time?"
Fang Ming shook his head slightly, glanced into the distance with a strange expression, and whispered: "Palace Master, a total of four teams were wiped out this time, and three of them were destroyed by us."
"What?"
Fang Nan's eyes widened, his expression changed, and he immediately suppressed his fear.
"We encountered the Yaoxuan clan and lost six people. Later, Chen Ling arrived and destroyed the Yaoxuan clan."
"The Netherworld Ghost Clan and the Swallowing Spirit Clan previously joined forces and were destroyed by us one after another." Fang Ming said slowly.
Fang Nan took a deep breath and couldn't help but tremble the next moment.
So excited.
He waved his hand slightly to stop Fang Ming from continuing to speak.
Could it be that this time Fang...
Fang Nan suppressed his imagination and looked at the crack.
The cracks are gradually healing.
But no one left.
The strong man from the Yaoxuan Clan suddenly walked towards the monk from the Thunder Clan.
After a few breaths, the strong man from the Yaoxuan Clan looked terrifyingly gloomy.
No one from the Yaoxuan clan appeared at the end.
The result is self-evident, the entire army was wiped out in the ruins.
Not only the Yaoxuan Clan, but also the Swallowing Spirit Clan and the Netherworld Ghost Clan.
He glanced at Fang, then his eyes moved and fell on Chen Ling.
Can defeat Huangfu Yun...
A flash of murderous intent passed away.
"Let's go."
Fang Nan laughed loudly, took Chen Ling and the other five people into the Escape Boat, and left quickly.
Ancient tribes from all sides left one after another.
In the escape boat, Fang Nan took a deep breath, stared at several people with burning eyes and said, "Tell me, how much did you gain this time?"
Fang Ming glanced at Chen Ling, coughed and said: "Palace Master, the three ancient clans were destroyed this time. They are all old rivals, and they all relied on Chen Ling."
Fang Nan looked deeply at Chen Ling.
"Also, in the final ranking battle, I ranked sixth, with sixteen bloodline silver armors."
Fang Nan's pupils narrowed and his eyes brightened.
"good."
Sixteen bloodline silver armors are enough to be a huge harvest.
"Chen Ling defeated Huangfu Yun and won the first place."
Fang Ming licked his lips and said excitedly.
"What? First..."
Fang Nan was dumbfounded. He was in the state of mind of a powerful monarch. At this moment, he looked at Chen Ling in disbelief and murmured: "First, first, how many are there?"
"Eleven bloodline golden armors." Fang Ming said word by word.
Snap!
Fang Nan suddenly clenched his palms and made a muffled sound in the air.
For a long time, Fang Nan stared at Chen Ling and said, "On the way, think carefully about what you want. When you return to the clan, I will get it for you."
"These are all precious things within the clan. You all should take a look at them. You, including Fang Ming, have all made your selections."
Fang Nan took out a scroll and handed it to Chen Lingdao.
Chen Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Palace Master, I want to escape Xuzhou."
Fang Nan smiled and said: "No problem, one Escape Boat is far from enough. Take your time and see."
After saying that, Fang Nan put away all the bloodline divine armor and left.
Several people looked at each other and immediately unfolded the scroll and read it carefully. (To be continued)