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Chapter 689 Terrible Breakthrough Aftermath

Although he suspected that Fang Ping would be ambushed, the black-robed warrior quickly chased after him.

The purpose this time is to kill Fang Ping. How can you give up just because you suspect there will be an ambush?

What's more, he is a strong man who has understood the original way, so he is not so easy to be plotted.

Ahead, Fang Ping fled quickly and yelled: "I don't want to know who you are, and I don't want to talk nonsense about why you want to kill me. Now that you've betrayed me, I'll save your life. I, Fang Ping, have the honor!

In addition, I will give you a ninth-grade magic weapon, three thousand kilograms of energy stones, and a month of supreme sermons!

The True King has no secret knowledge, unless I kill the True King!

If it’s not enough to clear your identity, then there’s no need to talk about it!”

"snort!"

"Don't hum, you should be satisfied with this treatment! Do you really think you can kill me?"

Fang Ping shouted violently: "It's not just him! The same is true for others. Of course, forget about those who have committed murders! I heard that some of you have massacred innocent humans. Such people must die!"

After Fang Ping finished speaking, golden light erupted from his body, his speed soared again, and he shouted: "I am an eighth-grade golden body. If you want to kill me, do you really think you can do it?"

"The eighth grade will also die!"

Behind him, the black-robed warrior was a little surprised, but he was still cold and stern.

The price Fang Ping offered was not low. Except for the fact that he didn't have the True King's unique skills, it was comparable to the price offered by the restricted area.

But what they want is the true king’s secret knowledge!

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed warrior seemed to have traveled through the void, and the next moment, he appeared a hundred meters behind Fang Ping.

"die!"

The black-robed warrior shouted, and an eighth-grade divine weapon-level staff shot out instantly, heading straight for Fang Ping's back!

"People from the Wanta World?"

Fang Ping shouted sharply!

When warriors use magic weapons, they will only use their best magic weapons, unless they are really rich and willful and don't care about a magic weapon.

"You're not qualified yet!"

A brilliant golden light suddenly erupted from Fang Ping's feet, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through to a thousand meters away.

"Ninth-grade divine weapon boots!"

“What a great gesture!”

At this moment, even the several salvation elders around were shocked!

Fang Ping has a ninth-grade magic weapon, which is actually understandable.

But Fang Ping used the demon core of the ninth-grade demon clan, not to create weapons, but to create accelerating combat boots... What a luxury!

When a strong man builds magical weapons, he first builds offensive weapons.

Under normal circumstances, when you reach the ninth level, it is difficult to build even offensive weapons of the same level.

After building an offensive magic weapon, even if you have the capital to build a second magic weapon, you will generally not build it, but use it to exchange for other resources of equal value.

Fortunately for Fang Ping, he actually made a pair of ninth-grade combat boots!

Boom!

As soon as Fang Ping left the place, the place exploded, the staff broke through the void, and the sea below set off huge waves!

"Damn it!"

The black-robed warrior was furious. The opponent actually had ninth-grade combat boots. Regardless of the consumption, he used immortal matter to burst out and run away. His speed was no slower than that of an ordinary eighth-grade and fifth-forged warrior.

Although it is a little slower than him, it will take some time for him to catch up.

Nowadays, the most lacking thing is time!

"Lao Ba, Lao Jiu, speed!"

The black-robed warrior shouted loudly, and an eighth-level warrior wearing ninth-level combat boots ran with all his strength. It was a bit difficult to block him.

While shouting loudly, the black-robed warrior rushed forward with all his strength, and the void exploded.

Not only that, a bridge reaching the sky appeared under the feet of the black-robed warrior. The bridge was several thousand meters long. The black-robed warrior stepped on the bridge. The next moment, the person appeared on the other side of the bridge, and the distance from Fang Ping once again reached a hundred meters.

Ahead, Fang Ping’s expression changed drastically!

What's this?

"It's you! Morta!"

At this time, Wang Qinghai roared suddenly, and while slashing the short-haired masked man wildly, he shouted: "He is Molta! The strong man of the Andes, Molta, you dare to attack Fang Ping!"

The black-robed warrior ignored him at all. The moment he approached Fang Ping, the staff shot out of the air again, penetrating the void with a roar.

"Made!"

Fang Ping roared, golden light erupted from his body, and he forcibly moved a short distance.

Despite this, the staff hit him in the back.

On top of development, it even carries the power of destruction!

Bang!

Fang Ping's eighth-grade and second-forged golden body exploded directly, and a huge crater appeared on his back.

"puff……"

Golden blood protruded from Fang Ping's mouth, smashing into the sea like a steel ball.

"A strong man of origin..."

Fang Ping quickly recovered his exploded golden body, suddenly turned around, and the golden house suddenly fell towards him!

Morta snorted coldly, his mental power suddenly exploded, and a staff once again appeared in the void. This was not a magic weapon, but a physical object.

As soon as the staff came out, it headed straight for the material object.

Boom!

In the distance, Fang Ping's head exploded, a faint crisp sound sounded, and the core of his brain was shattered.

The source of mental power is the brain nucleus, and the brain nucleus is connected to the brain. After a collision, cracks appeared in Fang Ping's brain nucleus. The power of the original Taoist is terrifying.

At the moment when Fang Ping's golden house was shaking, Morta was about to launch a second attack.

In an instant, six brilliant golden lights gathered in the air, condensing into a huge word "Zhen".

"town!"

Six violent roars sounded at the same time, and a huge golden "zhen" character landed instantly.

"People from the Starfall Army?"

Molta also shouted loudly, and a pair of invisible hands appeared in the void. He instantly grabbed the magical staff and struck it out with a single blow. He laughed and said, "Beyond my expectations!"

"Li Zhen's Starfall Army actually hides so many eighth-grade golden bodies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, six eighth-level powerhouses appeared out of thin air outside the Golden House.

The six of them were all wearing military uniforms, and the leader shouted angrily: "Moorta, the Andes are so brave!"

"Hahaha! Then you can fight to the Andes!"

Morta laughed, "Six eighth-grade juniors, this is not enough!"

As he spoke, the golden word "zhen" collided with the staff.

The staff instantly expanded to a size of a hundred meters, and hit the big character directly with the staff.

Boom...a thunderous explosion sounded.

Click...the word "Zhen" began to crack, and the six strong men in military uniforms all turned pale.

The leading strong man shouted: "Suppress him to death!"

As soon as the words fell, the six people acted in unison, spraying golden blood one after another. It was not just golden blood, but golden blood mixed with a large amount of destructive power.

The blood instantly gathered in the air and merged into the golden characters in the blink of an eye.

The word "Zhen", which had begun to crack, returned to its original state in an instant, and the golden light became even brighter!

"town!"

The six people shouted violently, and at the same time, the sixth-grade divine soldiers attacked Moore Tower from all directions.

"China does have capital!"

Morta snorted coldly, there were 11 more eighth-grade people than expected, and they were all holding magic weapons. This was indeed beyond their expectations.

Not only are there 11 eighth-level warriors, Fang Ping has also entered the eighth-level ranks, and is also a ninth-level divine weapon.

Such changes have disrupted their rhythm.

Each of the three ministries and four prefectures has its own elite corps.

The Wu'an Army of the Ministry of Education, the Xingluo Army of the Military Department, and the Zhenguo Army of the Detective Department are all the core corps of the three departments, and they all live by fighting.

These strong men stay in the caves for many years, rarely leaving the caves, and are not known to anyone.

Unexpectedly, this time there were 5 eighth-level soldiers in the Wu'an Army and 6 eighth-level soldiers in the Xingluo Army!

"The Eight-Rank Zhenzi Jue also wants to suppress me! Ridiculous!"

Molta roared low, and the invisible mental staff was instantly integrated into the magic staff. The magic weapon burst out with brilliance, and a tiger monster appeared out of thin air, as if it were real. The tiger's claws suddenly shot towards the word "Zhen".

Boom!

The overwhelming golden light turned the entire sea surface into gold.

"puff……"

The six eighth-level powerhouses vomited blood one after another, and several of them looked horrified. Not only the powerhouses of the Origin Path, but Moore Tower had already gone a long way on the Origin Path. He would not be weaker than Wu Kuishan, maybe even stronger!

The six of them, armed with magic weapons and using the "Suppression" technique, could easily suppress a weak ninth-level man.

But it would be dangerous to deal with a strong ninth-level person!

"Fang Ping! Run!"

The leading strong men in military uniforms shouted, they couldn't suppress Molta, and if they kept going like this, they would be defeated sooner or later!

In the distance, Fang Ping was checking the situation around him.

Beigong Yun's side is very powerful. Beigong Yun is holding a ninth-grade divine weapon. He is also a strong man who has stepped out of the original path. Even if he is not as good as the three elders, he will not be defeated quickly.

On Nan Yunping's side, Nan Yunping has strong combat power, and Wang Qinghai is also a strong man who has entered the fifth forging. The two eighth-level peak powerhouses are the main ones, assisted by Chen Yaoting and Liu Polu. They face the eighth elder who has just entered the original path.

Not falling behind either.

On Li Hansong's side, there were five eighth-level experts, plus Li Hansong, Huang Jing, Lu Fengrou, Wang Jinyang, Yao Chengjun, Tang Feng, 11 experts who were fighting against the Ninth Elder who had not entered the original path, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.

The one who is really at a disadvantage is Fang Ping and his friends.

The six eighth-grade ones, plus Fang Ping, and the seven eighth-grade ones, were severely suppressed by Moore Tower.

But if that were the case, Fang Ping and the others would not be defeated quickly.

"Is that all?"

Fang Ping snorted coldly and looked around. At this moment, Fang Ping gave a sharp shout, and the golden light on his body suddenly disappeared.

The next second, Fang Ping appeared several hundred meters away, blood spurting from his mouth.

"I actually sensed it... He is indeed the most powerful genius of our generation!"

An old laughter came from the void, and then, a sky-shaking shadow appeared where Fang Ping left, wearing a red robe!

"The boss is here! Hahaha!"

Several other elders laughed, the strongest boss is here!

On the Xingluo Army side, the leader of the eighth rank roared: "Fang Ping, leave quickly!"

The chief elder of the cult has arrived!

"Damn it!"

Fang Ping cursed in his heart, the great elder is here, where are the manpower arranged by Lao Zhang?

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Ping showed fear again, exploded with all his strength, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he disappeared, someone laughed in his ear: "Why are you running? I'm a little late, I'm sorry!"

The words sounded almost in the blink of an eye and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before Fang Ping had time to move, a strong wave of energy erupted around him, exploding, causing the void to tremble, and a tsunami to rise.

"Great Elder...it turns out you are the Great Elder..."

After a while, the void returned to calm.

Less than a hundred meters in front of Fang Ping, a frail young man stood proudly in the void, with his back to Fang Ping and facing the great elder a few hundred meters away. He said with a complex expression: "How can you be the great elder of a cult... I have thought about it.

Many people never thought it was you."

The red-robed elder was not in a hurry to take action at this time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Kong Lingyuan! Your original path has actually recovered. It's beyond my expectation. Did Zhang Tao do it?"

The frail young man is none other than Kong Lingyuan, who ranks among the top ten on the Nine Ranks list!

Fang Ping had never met Kong Lingyuan before, but had heard of it many times.

Kong Lingyuan sighed softly: "Originally, I was supposed to go into the cave, kill a ninth-grade man, and announce my return! I didn't expect that in the first battle after my return, my opponent would be you!"

"Are you surprised? I'm not surprised. I knew earlier that Zhang Tao had a back-up plan. I thought it was Chen Yaozu, but I didn't expect it was you."

"You may not be able to reach the top by relying on external forces. Is it better than walking your own path? You don't know how much Fang Ping has contributed to China. Why do you insist on killing Fang Ping..."

"I am getting old. After so many years, the progress of Origin Path has been extremely slow. The war is about to break out... I can't wait any longer!"

The red-robed elder sighed softly, and then sneered: "Kong Lingyuan, I am different from you. Zhang Tao and Li Zhen value you, have nothing to hide from you, have no grudges against you, have gained something, and have devoted all their efforts to cultivate you...

What about me?

I am involved in the war, but the benefits are not much...

I have fought for China for decades, but in the end, what did I gain?"

The Great Elder smiled sadly and said: "I got nothing! All I got was pain all over my body. If it hadn't been for some benefits given by the cave over the years, maybe I would have been on the road to death!

Are people like Wu Chuan and Zhang Weiyu older than me?

Are you really stronger than me?

But in the end, each one of them surpassed me. Some of the ninth-grade divine weapons are theirs, and some of their top secret skills are theirs!

Don’t worry about poverty but inequality!

Let’s just talk about Fang Ping. No matter how great his contribution is, what benefit does it have to me?

The magic weapon he got, the life essence he sent, and the immortal substance he gave, did they ever give me the slightest bit...

I also protected him, so what?"

Behind him, Fang Ping's face was dull and disbelieving, and he murmured: "It's you! You...how could it be you! Are you the chief elder of a cult?"

"Did you recognize it?"

The Great Elder chuckled, regained his composure, and said softly: "It's me. It's unexpected and reasonable, isn't it?"

Fang Ping's eyes were complicated, and then he growled in a low voice: "Why? Just because it's unfair? Why is it unfair?

Warriors in the new martial arts era are fighting for themselves!

Martial arts must be fought!

Everything we have is earned by ourselves!

Why do you think it's unfair that I didn't give you a magic weapon or that the minister didn't give you a unique skill?

Everything is an excuse!

You nine elders of the cult have all been members of the cult for many years, but after all, they are still selfish!"

"Selfish?"

The red-robed elder said calmly: "I have been fighting in the caves for many years and have killed countless powerful enemies. You are more powerful than the principal and you have not killed as many enemies as me!

Am I being selfish?

I have fought bloody battles and protected mankind. Even so, Zhang Tao and the others still do not trust me. I do not exist at the core level!

Just because of different concepts?

Just because they don't belong to the same faction?

Hahaha... Suppressing dissidents is really everywhere and all the time!

Fang Ping, you overestimate people like Zhang Tao, they are more selfish and shameless than me!"

Fang Ping's face turned ugly, and he suddenly cursed: "Ma De, I admired you before, but you actually became a lackey of a cult! Have you ever considered your family?"

The old man in red robe chuckled and said: "I have considered it, so they don't know what I am doing and have no idea. No matter whether you imprison or imprison them, will you still kill them?

Zhang Tao and Li Zhengu are famous and boast that in the Xinwu era, everyone is equal and no harm comes to their families!

I am guilty, they are not guilty!

Fang Ping...do you think they will be killed?"

"Yes! If you kill me, Mowu will kill you all! Don't think I'm joking, just try it if you don't believe me!"

The great elder snorted softly, and the next moment, a long knife shot out of the air!

At this time, a folding fan appeared in front of the frail young man. The fan unfolded instantly, and a loud roar was heard.

Sparks were flying on the sea, and huge waves were rising again.

"Why bother."

Kong Lingyuan sighed: "As long as I am here, you can't kill him. Give up, leave now, maybe there is a glimmer of hope. If you don't leave, you will definitely die when the minister and others come back!"

"Now that I'm here, I don't want to leave!"

Boom!

While the two were talking, the magic weapon's long sword and the magic weapon's folding fan had crossed each other many times in the void, and the energy aftermath of the explosion overturned Fang Ping several times.

Fang Ping fled in a hurry!

So strong!

Is this the strength of the top powerhouse at the top?

In the past, he had seen people like Nan Yunyue take action, but he never had a clear idea.

Because when people like Nan Yunyue took action, their opponents were also top-level ninth-grade people. When these strong men fought, they were still too far away from him, and the feeling they gave him was even worse than that of Li Changsheng.

After all, Old Man Li had beheaded many of the ninth-level ones, and he did so quite easily.

But this time, Fang Ping suddenly woke up.

In terms of strength, Old Man Li is most likely no match for these people!

Without him, the enemies these people usually fight are all strong men of the same level as them, so it is extremely difficult to fight, and the difference in strength seems not to be big. It is not as shocking as Old Man Li's instant kill of the enemy.

The five elders, the great elder, three, six, eight and nine all showed up.

At this time, Fang Ping was still extremely vigilant.

Is that all these people?

If it were just these people, it wouldn’t be enough!

In several battlefields, except for a few people from the Xingluo Army who were at a disadvantage, no one else was at a disadvantage.

And he is still free at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Fengqing, who had just escaped, suddenly ran towards this side crazily and shouted: "Damn it, there are many more ahead, more than ten seventh and eighth grade, run!"

While he was speaking, a figure could already be seen behind him!

More than a dozen strong masked men rushed here quickly!

The seventh- and eighth-grade strong men are not as good at concealing their auras as the ninth-grade ones, and they are always wandering around the periphery.

When the war started, these people came quickly to prevent being discovered by Fang Ping and others in advance.

But the arrival of so many people is enough to change the situation.

Fang Ping glanced at Kong Lingyuan and the others, and suddenly shouted: "Qin Fengqing, go help the teacher and the others, leave those bastards to me!"

"Can you do it? 5 eighth-grade, 10 seventh-grade..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

"no problem!"

Qin Fengqing said nothing, and went to kill Lu Fengrou and the others, laughing and saying: "A weak ninth-grade man, I like to use force to bully the weak. You are the coward, I won't do anything to you!"

"court death!"

The Ninth Elder smashed Huang Jing's arm with one palm. Without saying a word, he suddenly got rid of the attack and went towards Qin Fengqing!

Qin Fengqing roared: "Made, are you crazy! I'm just in the seventh level, and you come to kill me. Are you sick? Are your whole family stupid? If you join a cult, have your brains been damaged by the cult?

Already?

Get out of here, don’t chase me..."

While everyone was stunned, the Ninth Elder directly chased Qin Fengqing.

From behind, Li Hansong shouted: "Hurry up and chase!"

Qin Fengqing had just entered the seventh level and was caught up by the opponent. Even if he was weak at the ninth level, he could be killed with at most three moves!

For a strong person, three moves are only a blink of an eye!

Li Hansong and others quickly chased Qin Fengqing. Qin Fengqing, who was running wildly, was still cursing: "You bitch, you are crazy to chase me! How fast I am running, can you catch up?"

Believe it or not, you can outperform you at level 7 at level 9. When I ran away, you were still hiding in the sewers pretending to be a rat!

Stop covering up your aura, do you think I don't recognize you?

As soon as I saw the way you hate me so much, I knew that you had been scolded by me before. There are only a few ninth-level ones that I have scolded, and you must be one of them...

Damn it, do you mean you are in the ninth rank of the Hua Kingdom?

No way?

Where did the Chinese country come from with so many cult warriors? The great pope couldn’t be from the Chinese country, right?

If you keep chasing me, I will go crazy if you keep chasing me!

I really got mad..."

As he spoke, the Ninth Elder was already less than 500 meters away from him, and he punched out from the air!

A huge fist composed entirely of energy struck Qin Fengqing!

Qin Fengqing roared, light erupted from his feet, his seventh-grade combat boots glowed with flames, and he ran several hundred meters away.

Fang Ping’s seventh-grade combat boots!

Fang Ping, who made the ninth-grade combat boots, gave the seventh-grade combat boots that Zhang Tao had previously modified not to anyone else but to Qin Fengqing.

As Qin Fengqing ran, she yelled at Fang Ping in front of her: "Fang Ping, I can't outrun him. Instead, you fuck him, and I'll fuck those in the seventh or eighth grade!"

"roll!"

"No, then I'm going to your place, let's do it together!"

"Don't come! Get away. What will I do if you come?"

"I don't care, I'm going!"

While talking, Qin Fengqing had already flown towards Fang Ping.

When Fang Ping saw this, he cursed: "Damn it, Qin Fengqing, are you going to kill me?"

"If we join forces, we will be invincible. What are we afraid of?"

From behind, Li Hansong cursed: "Qin Fengqing! Damn it, you're crazy, get out of the way!"

The ninth elder was chasing Qin Fengqing, but when he saw Qin Fengqing running towards Fang Ping, he suddenly realized that his main task today was to kill Fang Ping, so how could he have time to talk to Qin Fengqing!

At this moment, Qin Fengqing happened to forget about Fang Ping again.

In front of Fang Ping, there are many seventh- and eighth-grade warriors from the cult...the opportunity has come!

And this opportunity was created by Qin Fengqing.

The ninth elder laughed in his heart!

Although Qin Fengqing was very angry before, at this moment, he had to thank Qin Fengqing, otherwise, he would not have created this situation!

Ahead, Fang Ping had already fled quickly, while Qin Fengqing was still shouting: "Don't run! If I run away, I will be blocked!"

Fang Ping's steps stopped for a moment. During this delay, those seventh and eighth grade warriors from the evil sect had already formed an encirclement.

Fang Ping was furious and yelled: "Idiot! I have never fallen on anyone else in my life. I fell on you. You bastard, go to hell!"

"I didn't mean it..."

"roll!"

When the words fell, the two of them were already together. Qin Fengqing suddenly hugged Fang Ping without saying a word, and golden light appeared on her body, which was the immortal substance given by Fang Ping.

On the periphery, those seventh and eighth grade warriors had already surrounded them. At this moment, Fang Ping's golden house suddenly appeared, wrapping himself and Qin Fengqing.

A large box also appeared at the same time, and the box was instantly thrown out by Fang Ping.

Then, Fang Ping's golden house fell into the sea!

"Boom!"

The next moment, a loud noise was heard!

"ah!"

A series of screams sounded, and the ninth elder who had just been surrounded quickly flew out. The golden body burst out with brilliant light. Waves of shock waves hit his golden body, tearing it apart, and golden blood continued to drip.

Not far away, Li Hansong and others also tried their best to resist the huge force impact and flew backwards.

The explosion roared and a dazzling light erupted in the air, blinding everyone for a short time.



At the same time.

In the magical city, along the coast, huge waves are coming, and hundreds of warriors are fighting on the coastline.

The huge roar caused some warriors to lose their hearing.

Some people's faces were full of shock. Is this... the news of breaking through to the eighth level?

The island is dozens of miles away from here, and the noise is so loud that it’s a bit scary!

And there seems to be more than one place, the roaring sound is everywhere. Could it be that... it has passed the thunder tribulation?

Countless energy exploded in the air. Some houses were shaking so far away, and the glass had already been shattered.

Someone murmured: "No wonder we are told not to get close, and we are asked to prevent the tsunami from coming... This movement is too scary!"


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