Although the Central Sea is vast, it also has boundaries. The tributaries are truly endless.

This time, Fang Chen was specifically searching for the location of the Life and Death Tributary, and soon he locked on a direction.

"Ta-ta-ta~"

He walked quickly on the sea. The Central Sea was not a place to stay for long. Even his master, the Sage of Time and Space, had specifically warned in the database not to try to explore the Central Sea!
"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind. Fang Chen turned his head in surprise. Did he meet another stranger?

"Huh? Not good!"

The moment he saw the approaching figure, Fang Chen's expression changed drastically and he quickly fled in the opposite direction.

"Ok?"

The Holy Saint of Death paused, looked towards Fang Chen, and then revealed a look of ecstasy.

"Hahaha, little ant, I finally found you!"

"Want to run? Go to hell!"

"boom!"

The Supreme Saint of Death stepped on the black flames of death, and chased after Fang Chen as if his feet were equipped with jets.

"Fuck me!"

Fang Chen cursed in his heart, what kind of luck is this!

And why did this old ghost follow in?
is it necessary?

Not long after, Fang Chen felt the chilling deathly aura behind him. His face turned grim, and his fists suddenly flashed with light and he swung backwards.

"Oh!"

The Saint of Death also threw a punch with a sinister smile. Fang Chen's body suddenly paused, and then he stepped back repeatedly.

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Both of them showed surprise and doubt on their faces.

Fang Chen looked at the Supreme Saint of Death. Is this the only power the Supreme Saint has in the Sea of ​​Dao?
Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not feel the unstoppable pressure as he had imagined.

"This is impossible!"

The Supreme Saint of Death was also roaring in his heart. How could a mere overlord compete with him?

Could it be that this kid has figured out a thing or two about Daohai's rules, so he can exert even greater strength?

"Old thing!"

Although he couldn't figure out the reason for the moment, Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and cast a sinister look at the Sage of Death.

"Boom!"

With a heavy step of his toes, Fang Chen flew out like an arrow, not running away, but rushing straight towards the Saint of Death!

"Arrogant!!"

Seeing this, the Supreme Saint of Death was furious and felt humiliated.

"Little ant, no matter what tricks you use, you are no match for absolute strength!"

He is the most holy saint. Even though he is just a clone of the source of Tao now, he can still dominate among the great masters of Hunyuan. How can he be compared to a mere overlord?

"Oh!"

Deep death energy poured into his arms, and the dark black color turned into the Hand of Death. An unstoppable force penetrated Changhong. This blow was enough to cause the continent to collapse and the star field to be destroyed in the outside world!
In the sea of ​​Tao, it is still very magical!

"Senming Death Hand!"

"boom!"

"One world governs the world, and the heart of the world is always daytime!"

Fang Chen shouted in his heart one after another, the former slowed down his speed, and the latter shot out a long rainbow light from his palm, dazzling and bright!
He had a bold idea in his mind. No matter what happened to this Saint of Death, if he could solve it, it would definitely have a huge impact.

"Om~"

The shining light hums, and a power otherworldly emanates.

At this moment, a huge black hand grabbed over and collided directly with the light column!

"boom!"

The huge aftermath caused the central sea surface to shake, the waves rolled, and the sea water filled the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a black figure retreated from the center of the wave.

"You... this is impossible! What is this?"

The Supreme Saint of Death looked at the bloody hole in his palm and murmured in disbelief.

"What way?"

Fang Chen curled his lips, "Of course it's to kill you!"

He ignored the trembling of his arms, and as a shadow disappeared, he rushed forward again.

"Ant, how shameless!"

"I am the Most Holy One, who can kill me?"

The Supreme Saint of Death stood proudly. The injury on his hand did not affect him at all. He just stared at the clear light on Fang Chen's body with a serious look.

"What kind of Tao is this?"

He had endless doubts in his heart. Although there were countless Daos in the vast world, he was such an ancient figure that he knew everything about all Daos over the long years. However, the power of Dao displayed by Fang Chen made him feel unfamiliar.

This is not the most important thing. What frightened him was that the power of his own death force was sharply reduced when it came into contact with Fang Chen's power. It was completely unable to exert its due strength. It was like encountering a natural enemy!
"how is this possible?"

The Supreme Saint of Death shook his head in his heart. There are countless great ways, and there is no distinction between high and low. Every authority in the world is equally important.

"Death!"

An angry roar was heard, and the Saint of Death had to face Fang Chen's continuous attacks. The destructive power of the Avenue of Death was fully demonstrated at this time.

Ring-shaped aftermath of black light continued to sweep around, and a trough appeared in the sea in the center of where they were fighting.

"How come this kid isn't affected?"

Seeing Fang Chen still full of energy, the Supreme Saint of Death was puzzled. When he fought with other Supreme Saints, his opponents would also be corroded by his power of death. How could Fang Chen be so relaxed?

"Oh!"

A bloody hole appeared on the chest of the Supreme Saint of Death, but he blocked it with the power of death without paying much attention.

He was standing at the pinnacle of death, and his cultivation had long been high enough to be reborn from the dead, so this kind of injury was not worth mentioning.

It’s a pity that ever since the death of the Supreme Saint of Life and Death, problems have arisen in the Supreme Way of Life and Death, otherwise he would have the opportunity to stand at the pinnacle of both life and death at the same time.

By then, he might be able to become the most powerful saint!
In fact, the source of the truth that suits him best is the Fruit of Life and Death, but isn’t it impossible to find?
So I can only make do with the Time and Space Flower!

As long as he can get the Time and Space Flower, his combat power will be increased, and at least he will not be at the bottom among the Saints.

"Boy, what exactly is this Taoism of yours?" The Supreme Saint of Death looked at Fang Chen and asked in a low voice.

"Guess?" Fang Chen replied with a smile.

The Saint of Death was silent for a moment, then he slapped Fang Chen away with his palm, "Boy, go!"

Fang Chen was surprised, "You don't want the time-space flower?"

"laugh!"

The Saint of Death shook his head, "Are you willing to give it to me?"

Although no one knew what means Fang Chen used, the strength he showed now was no longer easy for the Saint of Death to defeat him, so giving up was the best option.

Although the Time and Space Flower is important, he has never thought of facing the challenge head-on. This is the wisdom he has gained from the beginning of the origin era to the present!

Dao Wujin was just a junior back then, and Sukong was even less worthy of mention.

What’s the point of dancing happily? Living long is the key!

He has not lived enough!
Fang Chen frowned and looked at the old man in black robe opposite him. Has he really given up?
Shouldn't a saint always keep his word?

"Humph!"

The Supreme Saint of Death snorted coldly, and without caring what Fang Chen thought, he just flashed away.

"Really gone?"

Fang Chen took two steps forward, but in the end he did not catch up. The main reason was that he could not kill him. Although he had the special advantage of eternal Taoist power, he was still far from being able to kill the Saint of Death, and forcibly entangling him was useless.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is the Central Sea, it is too dangerous!
He believed that the Holy Saint of Death should have the same idea.

"Oh, what a pity!" Fang Chen shook his head and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart. Unfortunately, his strength was limited here and he could not activate the Time and Space Flower, otherwise he would have made him wait for death today!

The encounter ended in a whimper.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you can understand that as the oldest figure in the vast and boundless world, the Sage of Death may not have outstanding strength, but he has the richest experience.

Such people will not fight to the death about anything. Once they find that something is impossible, they will most likely decide to let it go with caution.

Of course, if Fang Chen had not shown such strength today, the Saint of Death would never have shown mercy.

"It's better to leave!"

Fang Chen thought to himself, even the most holy saints are not simple, and who knows what kind of cards this old guy is hiding. If he is not careful, he might be dragged down as a scapegoat!

……

The other side of the Central Sea

The Holy Saint of Death walked slowly on the sea. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked back with a smile on his face.

"Is it the way to transcendence? It must be the way to transcendence!"

"I never thought, Dao Wujin, that your idea would actually work!"

"Fang Chen?"

"interesting?"

Thinking of what Dao Wujin had said to him countless years ago, some anticipation appeared in the eyes of the Supreme Saint of Death.

"Dao Wujin, I really believe in you, don't lie to me!"

……

In a dim mist

There is a round sphere in the misty purple cloud, which has remained unchanged since ancient times and is eternal.

Suddenly, the round sphere began to jump wildly, as if it was showing some impatience.

"Hmm, the person who defies the heavens is growing rapidly? He is about to be out of control. How is that possible?"

A low murmur gradually turned into a voice of surprise and doubt. It was so difficult to reach the Hunyuan realm. How could it be impossible to lose control after such a short period of time?
"Dou Hai?"

The whispering voice seemed to have sensed something, and the tone became extremely angry, "Dao Wujin, you will not die well!"

"How could Dao Hai allow him to be promoted like this?" The voice seemed puzzled, "Dao Wu Jin, what exactly do you want to do?"

"No, he must die!"

There seemed to be a figure trying to rush out in the dim mist, but he stopped after just a slight movement.

"No, I am not born yet. It doesn't matter, I will soon have endless power, and the vast world will be in my pocket!"

"I am Tai Yan, the world is in my hands!"

"White King, fate, karma, go kill him!"

"it's him!"

"at all costs!"

The dim yellow mist surged, and a figure appeared standing in the long gray-green river.

"Yes, I will obey Tai Yan's order!"

In three places in the vast and boundless world, three figures bowed their heads, and the White King's eyes were full of fanaticism.

Tai Yan took the initiative to issue the order, which meant that he was not far from complete recovery, and his Pure White God Clan was about to become the masters of the world!

"Huh, it really is this little thing!"

After seeing the figure's appearance clearly, King Bai snorted coldly. If he had known earlier, he should have killed the boy even at the risk of being seriously injured.

But it’s not too late now!
"Somebody come!"

"See my king!"

A figure in white armor quickly rushed over and knelt on the ground.

"Pass my order, gather the strength of the entire clan and launch a war against Yujie Palace!"

"Order them to hand over Fang Chen, or I will personally destroy their sect!"

"Order!"

The white-armored guards shouted fanatically, are they, the pure white gods, finally going to regain the glory of the original era?
……

"Go, attack the Yujie Palace territory and force them to hand over Fang Chen!"

"Go!"

"Hand over Fang Chen and we will withdraw!"

News came from Hongxiu Palace and Haoyuan Sect at the same time. An epic war spread rapidly throughout the world without any concealment.

……

Ukai Palace

All the ruling elders were sitting upright in the hall. At the top was a large stone chair. Yinkong was sitting there with a serious expression, looking at everyone below.

"Elder Liu, why did His Majesty order us to gather here?"

"You don't know? That's right, you've been in seclusion!"

"This is a disaster! I'm afraid that our Yujie Palace will face the most difficult period of time!"

"How is it possible? The Supreme Saint has roamed the world for endless years. Who dares to touch my Yujie Palace? Is it a place of reincarnation?"

"no……"

"The Pure White Clan, Hong Xiu Palace, and Hao Yuan Sect want to attack our Yu Jie Palace at the same time. What do you elders think we should do?" Yin Kong's cold voice rang out in the hall.

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall suddenly fell silent, and the rulers who had not known the information before were even more horrified.

"Why... is this happening?"

"The three major forces want to force the master to hand over His Highness Fang Chen. What do you think?"

Yin Kong's calm voice gave all the elders present a chill.

"Your Majesty, I believe that we must not allow him to get what he wants. His Highness Fang Chen is the disciple of the Supreme Saint. Where will we put him if we hand him over to the Supreme Saint? We will never agree to this!"

"That's right, we will never agree to that!"

"Yes! Let's fight! Hongxiu Palace and Haoyuan Sect are two filthy places. They are actually associating with the Pure White Clan. They are simply a shame to our human race!"

At this time, a white-haired old man slowly took two steps forward, and the noisy hall immediately became quiet again.

"May I ask, Your Excellency, what are the attitudes of the other two families?"

Yin Kong glanced at them calmly and said concisely: "The Land of Samsara will not interfere, and Xuansha Palace agrees to form an alliance!"

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The sounds of exhalations were heard one after another in the hall, and the expressions of many elders became relaxed. Even though it was still two against three, they could accept it.

What they were most worried about was that the other two major forces in the sea boundary would take advantage of their misfortune. After all, they had a lot of grudges in the past.

But now the Land of Samsara is sitting idly by and watching, and the Xuansha Palace is willing to fight the enemy together, so the situation is already very good.

"Your Majesty, we are willing to fight! For the dignity that Yujie Palace has established over the long years, there can be no compromise in this battle!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

A warm atmosphere instantly filled the entire hall, and Yinkong also smiled.

People’s hearts are available!

Of course, all the talk of dignity and glory is probably bullshit. If the three major forces asked them to hand over someone else, these elders who were shouting for war and killing would definitely have a different look.

"Very good, everyone's merits will be doubled during the war!"

Yin Kong stood up and said in a deep voice: "You just need to deal with the master realm, don't worry about the rest!"

"Will there be a great battle?"

An elder spoke with a trembling voice. This was completely beyond their expectations. What on earth did His Highness Fang Chen do?

Did he poop and pee on the heads of the three great saints?

He couldn't think of any other possibility!

Yinkong was silent. Thinking of the master's reminder, her heart became heavy. This was more than just a battle between great masters!
There was a flash of doubt in her eyes. This was also part of the Hunyuan Tribulation. This time it was too outrageous!

(End of this chapter)

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