Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 524 Leaving
The punch that almost overturned the world failed to land in the end.

Fang Xuan stood calmly in mid-air.

Even his expression didn't show much change.

At this moment, the long-faced warrior who was originally frightened and collapsed on the ground suddenly trembled all over and roared: "Roar."

"Die!"

In an instant, a ball of white light suddenly spread out from his body, filling the surrounding space, and his entire body suddenly rose into the air.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, then quickly made some hand gestures. All of a sudden, a mysterious white light surged in front of him.

The white light was extremely fast and rushed straight to Fang Xuan’s forehead.

"Tian Yanshu!"

Yuan Zhi was exhausted and looked shocked. He had never thought that this long-faced warrior had secretly learned the clan's secret technique. He had never thought that he would dare to kill Xuan at this moment. He could not help but shout, "Stop!"

This shout was obviously too late.

The white light condensed at an extremely fast speed, and then it shot towards Fang Xuan like a flash of lightning.

At this moment, Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

In the entire space, even the energy disappeared.

An instant later, Fang Xuan appeared in front of the long-faced warrior. His eyes, as cold as winter, only stayed on the latter for a moment, and a ball of blue-purple flame quickly rose from his body.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the body of the long-faced warrior was wrapped in blue-purple flames and completely disappeared in just two breaths.

Not even a trace was left.

Fang Xuan stood in mid-air with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes swept over the hundreds of Immortals on the ground. The powerful pressure like that of a banished immortal was no longer restrained at this moment.

"The villain must be killed!"

His cold eyes collided with Yuan Dan and Yuan Zhi's gazes.

The latter could only sigh helplessly and lower his head slightly.

The huge headquarters of the Immortal Clan.

There was dead silence except for the sound of heavy breathing.

Countless members of the Changsheng clan were frightened by Fang Xuan's brutal methods at this moment, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Yuan Dan walked to Yuan Zhi's side and took a deep breath, "The anger of the tribe members is about to be completely ignited."

The other party was filled with murderous intent, and with just a wave of his hand, the long-faced warrior was turned into ashes.

Such terrifying strength obviously shocked Yuan Zhi again.

That handsome face was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly: "He can't stay here any longer. Fortunately, Yuan Chen is not in the headquarters now. You take him away first."

"The anger of the tribe has been ignited, but they are still shocked by the powerful force. Once they come to their senses, the fight will really end to the death."

Yuan Dan suppressed the shock in his eyes.

Although all of this was caused by the long-faced warrior seeking his own death, the hatred between the Immortal Clan and the warriors from outside the world had already been deeply rooted.

People who are blinded by hatred will never be reasonable. They are like dry firewood exposed to the scorching sun. As long as there is a spark, they will burn completely.

After killing the long-faced warrior, Fang Xuan had no intention of staying in the Immortal Clan's headquarters. He did not expect that Yuan Dan would follow him when he left. Yuan Dan had obviously not recovered from the shock just now. After catching up with Fang Xuan, he also smiled silently.

Fang Xuan said indifferently: "You don't have to follow me, I will go find the ancestor myself."

Now there is only half a month left until the March deadline, and he has already prepared that if he cannot find the ancestor, he will first find a place to break through to the Divine Wandering Realm.

Yuan Dan naturally didn't know Fang Xuan's plan, and was startled: "The blessed land is vast, and it is impossible to find the ancestor without a goal, so let me follow."

"When the ancestor returns to the main tribe, I will be able to pass the news to you as soon as possible."

Fang Xuan thought about it and nodded lightly.

"Come with me to the crypt. Time is running out. I need to take the spiritual liquid and the black crystal back with me before I leave."

During the few days that Fang Xuan and Yuan Dan dived into the underground again, huge changes occurred on the entire ground again.

In the dense forest.

A group of people is marching.

There were about thirteen or fourteen people, wearing two different kinds of clothing, and their aura was as deep as the abyss. They were the warriors who had been practicing on Longmu Island for many years.

Although they have no faction, due to the special reasons of the blessed land, they all gathered together after entering the blessed land.

Among these people, the leader Shen Hanwen is a genuine eighth-grade peak warrior, and is also very famous throughout the entire Longmu Island.

At this moment, walking in this dense forest, the atmosphere among everyone was quite relaxed.

Since entering the blessed land, their target has been the Immortal Tribe on the ground. They have been going smoothly along the way. The only drawback is that there were not many resources in the several tribes they looted.

Now that the deadline is approaching, they are continuing to go deeper, ready to try their luck.

"Brother Shen, it seems that you are unlucky today. You have not encountered a large tribe in half a month since you changed the route temporarily. It would be better for you to follow the previous route."

The person who spoke was also an eighth-rank martial master, who had practiced on Longmu Island with Shen Hanwen for hundreds of years. At the moment, he was looking at the other person with a smile, and it was obviously a joke.

Although they didn't gain much along the way, they didn't encounter any danger. They have been practicing and have entered the blessed land many times. Naturally, they know the dangers involved. They thought that small gains would bring more safety.

Shen Hanwen glanced at him and said, "This means that we are far away from danger. Recently, this blessed land has been restless. Several foreign seventh-grade martial masters have died, and they all died in the past few days. I don't know if someone has disturbed the nest of the Immortal Clan."

"Anyway, my gains in the past two months have been pretty good. I can go out and exchange some spiritual fluids with the island owner, and I can also strive for the ninth level. As for the Divine Wandering Realm, let's talk about it in the next three hundred years!"

Listening to Shen Hanwen's words, Chang Botao also laughed and said, "That makes sense. But in the past three hundred years, we have also practiced the Panlong Formation. Even if we encounter danger, we will not be afraid when we join forces."

Compared with Shen Hanwen's restraint and steadiness, Chang Botao appears more confident.

And in this blessed land there is such confidence, and they also practiced the Panlong Formation together. More than a dozen people are arranged according to the positions of the stars, and their strength increased instantly is extremely terrifying.

"That being said, the ancestor of the Immortal Clan is in the realm of divine wandering. It is better to be cautious and not get pecked in the eye at this time."

Shen Hanwen said slowly.

Everyone continued to move forward. After walking for a long distance, Shen Hanwen suddenly stopped. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked in a direction in the distance.

Chang Botao also made the same action, a strange look appeared on his face, and then he looked at Shen Hanwen.

Judging from the powerful aura constantly flowing from afar, this place is obviously a large settlement!
Dozens of people looked at each other, all showing a hint of excitement.

(End of this chapter)