All practitioners retreat without leaving any traces. Even if they fall to the ground, they must retreat, for fear that Fang Cheng would kill them with a casual knife!

Too scary!

Their hearts were numb and their bodies were numb. Their emotions were like the earth-shaking tsunami of destruction, and they were like a huge cataphrodisiac in the world. Their minds were in chaos. They didn't know what to think or what to do.

Only Yaolian.

She still stood there coldly and elegantly, her light purple dress sometimes floated, revealing her slightly raised crystal toes. She believed that Fang Cheng would not hurt her.

After a moment.

"Fang Cheng! Provoke internal strife and cruelly kill the throne of a practitioner. What should you do?" A dull and majestic voice containing endless anger resounded inside and outside the base city.

What crime should we be punished!

Sin! Sin! Sin! Sin!

The sound echoed forever and spread throughout the void! Even some void monarchs were dizzy by this anger!

"kindness?"

"The ancestor of Youwu clan, Han Guoren?"

Fang Cheng raised his eyes little by little and looked at the distant area outside the base city. He killed Wu Fei on the spot to ensure Han Guoren's arrival.

At this moment, he waited for about fifty years.

Time has arrived, and there is no need to hide anything anymore.

"Han Guoren!"

Fang Cheng's face turned cruel and angry, shouted loudly, took a step forward, rushed out of the base city: "You have followed me secretly for decades, trying to destroy my future in cultivation and cut off my eternal path! And they are planning to induce the prison tribe's demons and exterminate Changshu Base City!"

"The evidence of the crime is true, and it should be a death sentence!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The original existence can collapse! If the rules are hidden, the rules will be hidden!

The laws of space are running! Step across the void!
Chapter completed!