Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

In the eyes of the outside world, Weng You's methods are only fleeting.

The supernatural practitioners from all races vaguely noticed a look of confusion on Fang Chen's face.

The human beings with magical powers secretly said something bad.

Just when they thought Fang Chen would kill himself like the two people before him, they found that Fang Chen's expression gradually calmed down.

Then.

They saw a look of horror on Weng You's face.

This person seemed to have seen something terrifying. His face was distorted, his whole body was trembling, and he was sweating profusely.

"Wengyou!"

Upon seeing this, several of the Southern Divine Clan's magical practitioners who were helping him protect his law immediately changed their expressions and let out a sharp shout.

Maybe it was because of the sharp shout, or maybe it was other reasons.

I saw Weng You condensing a sharp sword of immortal essence and directly hit his head.

Pfft——

The three heads fell to the ground and rolled away.

There was total silence.

Dai Congyun looked at Fang Chen in surprise, and then at Weng You's body, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

"No way……"

After a few breaths, the nearby magical powers came to their senses one after another, with different expressions, but one thing was the same. They all glanced at Fang Chen with hidden eyes.

This look was full of suspicion and fear.

Although they didn't see any clues, it was obvious that something went wrong when Weng You became like this, and his mind was manipulated when he attacked Fang Chen.

"Brother Fang, can your magical power resist the Eye of the Southern God?"

Dai Congyun looked at Fang Chen with a complicated expression.

I thought that this battle of the holy tower would be completely disrupted by Weng You, but I didn't expect that the other party would die in an instant at the hands of a 'weak' magical power user in his words.

The change of things was beyond his expectation.

"I don't know what happened just now."

Fang Chen shook his head gently.

"It's really not you?"

The person with supernatural powers looked suspicious.

Fang Chen still shook his head gently and said nothing.

Everyone was dubious, but they couldn't care too much at the moment. Since Weng You was dead, the remaining people still had to admit defeat and leave one after another according to their previous rankings.

"You guys, Weng You is dead, why don't you leave?"

Someone scolded those few Southern Divine Clan magical practitioners.

These Southern Divine Clan supernatural power users looked at each other with unwilling expressions on their faces, then let out a cold snort, pinched their identity tags, and immediately admitted defeat and left.

As soon as they left, everyone else left willingly without any further accidents.

In the end, only Fang Chen and Dai Congyun were left in the huge realm.

At that time, countless interior locations from all the races in the God's Domain were all focused on this place.

There is the God Clan, there is the Alien Snake Clan, there is the Nan Shen Clan... there is the Vajra Clan, there is the Flame Clan, and there is the Human Clan.

Fang Chen and Dai Congyun both discovered that the void was filled with shadows of portals in the inner scene.

"They're all watching us."

Dai Congyun sighed with emotion: "There are my people, there are your people, there are saints from my clan, there are saints from your clan, the twelve powerful clans, the hundred powerful clans, it can be said that most of them are top-notch in the God's Domain. We are all watching this battle between you and me.”

After a pause,

"I'm no match for you, but I still want to try and see how many attacks I can survive in your hands."

"Then try it."

Fang Chen chuckled and nodded.

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Above the void building, a group of the most elite saints in the God's Domain are watching the situation in the Holy Tower.

When Weng You committed suicide, the atmosphere here became a little weird.

One after another, the eyes couldn't help but glance at the saint of the Southern God Clan.

The divine saint would never let go of such a good opportunity to ridicule. He smiled lightly and said:

"It seems that it will be difficult for you, the Southern God Clan, to take first place this time."

"hehe."

The Saint of the Southern God Clan sneered, "If our Southern God Clan can't get it, your God Clan will have a chance to get it?"

After saying that, he dug his eyes hard at Fang Chen, and then looked at Fang Lie coldly:

"What magical powers have your descendants awakened to?"

He really wanted to know what kind of magical power the other party possessed so that he could easily break through the Eyes of the Southern God.

To be honest, Weng You's death was not in his calculations.

From the beginning, he knew that Weng You would take first place in this battle for the Holy Tower.

Because with Dai Congyun's methods, there was no way he could defeat Weng You who had awakened the Eyes of the Southern God.

But despite all calculations, they never expected that it was not Dai Congyun who killed Weng You, but a weakling with magical powers.

"I don't know for sure. I'll just ask after this battle is over."

Fang Lie smiled and cupped his hands.

The Saint of the Southern God Clan didn't say anything, but his expression became increasingly gloomy.

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…

Dai Congyun moved. He first glanced at the portal of the inner scene, and then used the strongest method in his life, without any intention of holding back.

The terrifying immortal essence almost filled the entire ruined city. At this moment, Dai Congyun was no longer a simple sixth rank. His cultivation seemed to have crossed the bottleneck and entered the seventh rank.

Just when everyone thought that Dai Congyun's attack would be effective, they discovered that Fang Chen had appeared behind Dai Congyun, and the sharp blade condensed with immortal essence was placed on Dai Congyun's neck.

A trace of blood seeped out from the edge of the sharp blade.

Dai Congyun sighed softly and suppressed the raging immortal energy in his body:

"I lost, congratulations."

"Brother Dai, please."

Fang Chen smiled.

Dai Congyun nodded lightly, immediately gave up and left.

At this point, Fang Chen easily won the reputation of ranking first in Rank 6 of Dragon Saint City.

“The gap between the human race and these powerful races is not as exaggerated as imagined.

But I am just an exception. The real situation is that the immortal energy of Dai Congyun and his ilk is much richer than that of human beings of the same level.

Cases like mine are difficult to replicate, so the only way for the human race to become stronger is to have more saints and increase the number of supreme bones.

In this way, one day he will reach the state of the Supreme Bone. "

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For a moment, several areas of God's Domain fell into deathly silence.

Interior locations one after another.

Semi-saints and saints from different ethnic groups all fell silent after seeing Fang Chen's final victory.

"Human race..."

"It's interesting."

"Maybe we can win over one or two."

Although the twelve powerful clans and even the top 100 powerful clans have no intention of wooing the human race, some saints from some clans that are far stronger than the Yan clan have given birth to information about dealing with the human race.

These saints immediately began to locate the interior location of the human saints.

It's a pity that all the human saints are with the Dragon Saint, and they won't be able to find them for a while.

The interior location of the Golden Crow Half Saint.

"He, you can't move anymore."

Semi-Saint Zang Xue said expressionlessly:

"If you touch him, it will trigger the suppression of saints from all sides."

"I know."

The Golden Crow Half-Saint sighed softly, and all the previous calculations in his mind were now wiped out by him.

Above the empty building.

Long Sheng glanced at Fang Lie and others and said with a smile:

"Human Saints, congratulations. For such a young tribe, someone can win the first place in the Holy Tower Battle, which shows that your potential is not low."

The human saints all bowed humbly.

When Long Sheng saw this, he smiled and grabbed Fang Chen, who was still in the holy tower, in front of him.