He suddenly felt that the four demigods had lost control, and a look of incredible expression appeared on his face, but he was worthy of being a cunning person and his reaction was too fast.

Almost as the sword intent of Fang Xing's sword swept through the four semi-gods, he burst out green flames, accelerating to dozens of times the speed of sound in an instant, as if the doomsday behind him were death, and he was going to escape from a glimmer of hope under the pursuit of death.

It is the secret killing method of the Wanling Sect, the Doomsday Escape, with the arrival of the doomsday, the oppression of death stimulates all the potential and instantly explodes and accelerates the killing method.

At this moment, he flew out like a rocket, causing thousands of thunder to explode. In just a few breaths, he appeared dozens of kilometers away almost teleported.

"This Fangxing Sword is such a terrifying strength."

"I actually broke my magic array in an instant and subdued the four semi-gods. How did he do it?"

At this moment, the patriarch Henry was still in fear, especially the last sword of Fang Xingjian, which cut off the physical connection between the four semi-gods, and then the sword of death broke through the martial arts will he left on it. It was so powerful that he thought of the loss of the four semi-gods, and immediately he felt heartbroken and bleeding.

Just as he was thinking about these things, he had already flew out hundreds of kilometers and then fell onto a small hill.

But as soon as he landed, his face changed drastically, and he looked at the Fangxing Sword in front of him like a ghost.

The other party was already standing there, looking at the old man as if he was strolling in the garden. What kind of speed and explosive power is this?

The face of Henry's patriarch changed drastically, and his whole figure retreated, like a frightened elephant, instantly knocking over countless trees. But as soon as he retreated hundreds of meters, he felt a black look in front of his eyes, and a sharp aura penetrated directly into his head, as if he would concussion his brain anytime and anywhere.

"Wait!" The patriarch Henry suddenly fell to his knees and said, "I admit defeat. My Henry family has saved hundreds of years. The secret wealth we have hidden is more than ten million. As long as you spare my life, I am willing to give you all this. From then on, our entire family will surrender to you."

If it were in full view of everyone, Henry might not have knelt down like this, but since there was not a single person nearby, his pressure would be much less.

"Then let's take a sword intent." Fang Xingjian pointed out and pressed it on the head of the Henry Clan Captain Henry. A sword intent directly poured into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness and lurked.

Feeling the sword intent of the other party entering his sea of ​​consciousness, Henry sighed and closed his eyes.

However, he is a powerful demigod after all, and his will and nature are first-class and powerful. He quickly accepted his situation and sighed and said, "Sir, please return the four demigods to me later. This is the foundation of our clan. Once it is damaged, the whole clan will probably fall apart and will not be able to serve you."

"Hmm?" Fang Xingjian looked at the Henry Prison in front of him and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"I dare not, in exchange, I am willing to offer the magic circle that has been passed down by our clan for more than two hundred years."

While speaking, all the principles and information about the magic array were gathered in the information flow and transmitted to Fang Xingjian's brain.

After a few breaths, he was taken back to the manor by Fang Xingjian again. His clothes were broken and messy, and he looked like a refugee.

"Great grandpa! Save me quickly." Bruce screamed, but the next moment he saw his dirty-faced Captain Henry's expression suffocated.

After looking at him, the Henry captain closed his eyes and sighed, "After you go to Great Western State, work hard and you can also hone your temperament."

Hearing this sentence, Bruce felt that the sky fell, and asked him to waste ten years in Greater West, unable to enjoy himself, unable to practice, and to clean the toilet. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

On the other side, Andorph, the president of the Pop tribe, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fang Xingjian's eyes with more obedience.

Everyone at the banquet looked at Fang Xingjian at this moment with respect and fear. I am afraid that as long as Fang Xingjian is still there, they will not dare to have any hostility towards the Pop family. This is all the shock brought by the naked power.

Next, some patriarchs handed over, the Henry family compensated variously, and established a joint with the Pop family. Fang Xingjian was too lazy to care about it, so he took Audrey and Lilia back to the Great Western State, and then sent someone to take over the two major families.

As for the four demigod bodies, after the repeated pleas of Henry's patriarch and willing to hand over the magic circle heritage and tens of millions of wealth, they were returned to the Henry family.

After all, the Henry family has accumulated over a hundred years and the amount of wealth hidden secrets is extraordinary. Taking it over to help Fang Xingjian create a magic weapon is like a tiger's wings, which is far more effective than the four demigod bodies.

The magic circle of the Fangxing Sword is also very interested in it and thinks it can be used to enhance his sword skills.

What's more, these four demigod remains in the hands of the Henry family, which can also help them and the Pop family to shock the enemy and resist some revenge methods other than Xia. Fang Xingjian will take care of everything that saves.

As soon as he returned to Daxizhou, Fang Xingjian did not care about anything else, and directly entered the holy land and began to practice the tenth level of magic patterns.

All the materials were transported to the secret room one by one. Ten hours later, dense patterns were distributed all over Fang Xingjian's body, emitting waves of fluorescence, revealing an endless stream of ancient and mysterious.

Almost at the moment when the tenth layer of magic pattern was activated, a violent flow of information poured into Fang Xingjian's brain like a tide, and endless information exploded in Fang Xingjian's mind.

Food, travel, love, friendship, swordsmanship, memory, sunset, class...

All kinds of information remaining in the Etheric mystery came like a chaotic tide. Even with Fang Xingjian's brain processing ability, there was a feeling of confusion and brain crash at this moment.

It took three hours before Fang Xingjian slowly adapted to this feeling.

The whole world has become different in front of him at this moment.

Looking at each other, everything showed a scene of future development. Fang Xingjian felt that he seemed to be able to see a future trend, and it seemed that the etheric mystery message he received had already contained countless future possibilities.

After more than ten minutes of research, a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

‘So that’s it. The ten-layer magic pattern actually has the ability to sense future possibilities in the Ether mystery, and can sense misfortunes and good fortune on a whim.’
Chapter completed!