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If the earlier display of a hint of Great Dao Power by Fang Chen had already shocked the three bald men, then the current Transformation of the Great Dao and Void Condensation techniques left them utterly astounded, nearly losing their minds!
Such methods are rare even among the powerful in the Heavenly Realm; only those at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, who have comprehended Great Dao Power, can achieve this. Below the Heavenly Realm, they had never heard of anyone capable of such feats.
It was simply inconceivable!
In a place shrouded in an eerie Purple Radiance, a figure surrounded by a miasma of death, exuding a withered and dying aura, stood motionless like a statue. Suddenly, the figure's body trembled lightly.
"Body Refinement Realm... Great Dao Power," he murmured, his voice hoarse.
"Master." A voice filled with sorrow came from beside him.
Under the illumination of Ziyang, it became clear that it was a slightly tall woman. Her three thousand strands of hair were casually tied back, flowing down smoothly against her slender waist. The woman's face was delicate, but her brows, which should have been extremely calm, were now filled with profound sadness.
Suddenly, she lifted her head as if sensing something and gazed toward a certain direction within Ziyang Sect.
"This aura..." She furrowed her brows, her eyes filled with confusion.
There were only a handful of people within Ziyang Sect who possessed Great Dao Power, and she was very familiar with their Dao auras. However, this particular aura felt quite unfamiliar to her.
Suddenly, upon hearing the words "Body Refinement Realm," she seemed to recall something and her expression turned incredulous.
"It’s that..." She opened her mouth, her beautiful face filled with astonishment.
"Truly worthy of being her son..." Deep within the Purple Radiance, the figure enveloped in a thick miasma of death let out a soft sigh.
"If only it had happened a few years earlier; now I fear..." He spoke softly, but his words trailed off abruptly as if he had touched upon some taboo.
"The cultivation in the Body Refinement Realm has already comprehended the Great Dao Power. Such talent surpasses even her past self by a significant margin," Luo Qingyan's delicate face still bore a trace of shock.
Suddenly, her expression changed.
"This is bad. If this news spreads, it could..." Luo Qingyan said anxiously.
Even from such a distance, they could sense that aura of the Great Dao, and naturally, others from the Ziyang Sect would be able to perceive it as well. Once more people learned about it, the news would inevitably spread, leading to an uproar.
Just thinking about it sent shivers down Luo Qingyan's spine. The Ziyang Sect was currently under scrutiny, with countless forces watching from the shadows. If such a commotion were to arise now, it could lead to catastrophic consequences. Moreover, at that point, even if they wanted to protect Fang Chen, they would be powerless to do so.
This was a disaster for both Fang Chen and the Ziyang Sect. Realizing this, Luo Qingyan's expression turned extremely grim.
"I have already severed that aura; there is no need to worry," a calm voice echoed in the area illuminated by the Purple Radiance.
Upon hearing this, Luo Qingyan's expression gradually improved.
"Do we need to take any action? After all, now..." she said softly, her expression shifting.
"His path and his way are not something we can interfere with; let him develop on his own," came another calm voice amidst the swirling dark gray death aura. After a pause, the voice continued, "I can hold on for a while longer; how far he can go depends on his own Supreme Creation..."
"I understand..." Luo Qingyan murmured.
...
In the North Mountain, Servants' Area, deep within the Spiritual Field.
The earth-shattering roars of beasts echoed as shadows of ferocious beasts radiating Frenzy surged toward Luo Chong and the others.
The air around them exploded at that moment.
"Retreat!" The Bald Young Man's expression changed drastically. These light and shadow figures were not mere illusions; they contained a trace of the essence from the beasts in life. It was important to note that these beasts were not just entities of the Alchemy Realm. With such a force rushing toward them, even a trace of essence was enough to shock Luo Chong and the others.
With their faces pale, Luo Chong and his companions prepared to retreat. However, at that moment, a voice like a nightmare whispered softly in their ears.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy."
Fang Chen's eyes sparkled with an intimidating brilliance as he waved his hands, lightly shaking the void around him.
Boom!
In an instant, a thunderous roar echoed throughout the area. At the same time, rows of towering gray-black tombstones rose from the ground, blocking Luo Chong and his companions' path as they attempted to retreat.
Above them were the rushing shadows of beasts, while in front and behind them were the eerie tombstones radiating Death Power. Luo Chong and his companions found themselves in an extremely dire situation, feeling as if there was no way out.
"Let's fight!" The Sky Blue Robed Youth gritted his teeth, and a fiery red glow erupted from his body, shooting toward the incoming shadows. Meanwhile, Luo Chong and the Bald Young Man also unleashed their ultimate techniques and life-saving artifacts.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Accompanied by the roars of the beasts, the sound of Frenzy's Collision reverberated through the area. Waves of Frenzy's Qi Energy swept outward in all directions. The light shone brightly like fireworks bursting in mid-air, revealing scenes of Luo Chong and his companions fighting desperately.
"It seems I need to add more fuel to the fire." Observing that although Luo Chong and his companions were in a difficult position, they still appeared somewhat capable, Fang Chen's dark eyes glimmered with cold light.
Although Fang Chen could use profound techniques like Transformation of the Great Dao due to his exceptional Martial Arts Realm, his current cultivation was still too weak. The beasts he conjured from nothingness were not particularly strong; while they could exhaust Luo Chong and his companions, truly achieving anything significant would still be quite difficult.
"Since that's the case..." Fang Chen softly spoke as he extended his fair hand, then gently closed his fingers one by one.
At the moment Fang Chen moved his fingers, a row of tombstones several meters tall, which had been quietly standing on the ground around Luo Chong and his companions, suddenly emitted a rumbling sound. The large tombstones trembled as if they would soar into the sky at any moment, and a terrifying power mixed with the essence of destruction, known as Death Power, began to spread.
"This is bad!" Luo Chong's expression changed as he sensed the commotion around him.
However, just as his words fell, a series of whooshing sounds echoed.
The large tombstones lifted off the ground at that moment, blocking out the sunlight and casting massive shadows.
"Burial!" Fang Chen uttered this single word lightly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The levitating tombstones rained down like raindrops, fiercely shooting towards Luo Chong and his companions.
The roars of beasts, the explosions of tombstones, and the distant shouts of Luo Chong and his companions filled the air continuously! The Spiritual Field beneath their feet was violently disrupted, with bits of Purple-Black soil being blasted into the air, only to come crashing down like rain. The figures of Luo Chong and his companions were completely obscured within this chaos.
This situation lasted for several dozen breaths.
When the shadows of the beasts dissipated and the large tombstones vanished from sight, the frenzied Qi Energy and the Purple-Black rain gradually faded away, revealing three disheveled figures slowly coming into focus in Fang Chen's line of sight.
In view, Luo Chong and his companions looked utterly disheveled; their robes were tattered, and they appeared as if they had just emerged from an explosion, with their hair singed and puffed up. Moreover, their auras were extremely chaotic at that moment, exuding a sense of weakness, clearly indicating they had sustained significant injuries!
"I'll borrow this Spiritual Field for two days. How about that?" In response to the bitter, horrified, and wary gazes from Luo Chong and his companions, Fang Chen did not attack; instead, he grinned and pointed to the area deep within the Spiritual Field, which originally belonged to Luo Chong's group.
"Borrow for two days." Upon hearing these three words, Luo Chong's companions twitched their lips in response, unable to suppress their internal resentment.
You think this Spiritual Field can be borrowed just like that?
Moreover, they only have these two days to utilize it. After these two days, it will be the Entry Examination. At that time, this place will hold no value for them, and it is very likely they won't even come into contact with this Spiritual Field again.
What Fang Chen refers to as borrowing is nothing more than theft, forcibly taking away the resources that originally belonged to the three of them. If there was even the slightest possibility, they would never agree. But right now...
Recalling the imposing manner in which Fang Chen acted so casually before, and looking at their current state, Luo Chong and the others exchanged glances, each seeing the deep helplessness and bitterness in one another's eyes.
The three of them joined forces and had the upper hand, yet ended up in such a situation. Faced with Fang Chen's request now, could they dare to refuse?
Seeing the three of them speechless, their faces flashing with helplessness and compromise, Fang Chen's smile grew even wider. He clapped his hands, picked up the hoe beside him, and said with a grin, "Well then, please leave now."
The three remained silent and quickly left the area. Faced with Fang Chen, this Freak of a person, they truly had no desire to resist; they wanted nothing more than to get as far away as possible. Now that he had taken their territory, if that guy suddenly decided to take all the Purple Granules they had already collected from them, they would be left in tears.
"Purple Sun Power, Purple Granules," Fang Chen murmured as he swung the hoe and began to cultivate the Purple-Black Spiritual Field.
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