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True Disciple Token!
This is the purple-gold token symbolizing the highest status of a True Disciple. Even within the entire Ziyang Sect, there are no more than a handful of individuals who possess such a token. At this moment, a True Disciple Token is quietly floating in front of him. More importantly, this True Disciple Token was given by the mysterious Dao Sovereign Realm Expert.
What does this mean?
Fang Chen's eyes flickered. After the shocking Mutation that occurred in Beishan, he understood that this matter could not simply end with Bai Kongming and his son being sent flying. However, he never expected that not only would a mysterious expert from the Daoist Master Realm personally intervene, but they would also grant him a True Disciple Token.
With Fang Chen's mindset, looking at the dazzling purple-gold light of the True Disciple Token, he couldn't help but breathe a little faster. He knew very well that having the identity of a True Disciple would bring him immense benefits within the Ziyang Sect. This was undoubtedly a gift of Supreme Creation. But why would they give him the identity of a True Disciple?
Even though Fang Chen was confident that with enough time, reaching the Daoist Master Realm would be no problem, he was still only at the Body Refinement Realm. To an existence at the level of a Daoist Master Realm expert, he was undoubtedly like an ant. How could an ant attract attention?
Could it be...
Recalling various scenes, a glint flashed in Fang Chen's eyes. He looked up at the horizontal Hundred-Foot Flood Dragon in mid-air, and amidst his calm expression, a hint of tension suddenly appeared.
The mention of "Young Master" from the dragon's consciousness and the sudden gift from this Dao Sovereign Realm Expert, when connected together, if Fang Chen still couldn't figure it out, then he wouldn't be Fang Chen.
"Scatter!" At that moment, the Dao Sovereign Realm Expert, who had waved to present the True Disciple token, suddenly uttered this word lightly.
In an instant, above the Ziyang Sect, the sky dyed in brilliant purple radiance suddenly felt an unusual wind blowing through.
The purple wind spread out from the void, sweeping in all directions. A strange wave emanated from it.
"What is this..." Fang Chen's pupils contracted. With his particularly strong Divine Consciousness, he could clearly perceive that within this purple gale, there were distinct mysterious soul fluctuations spreading out. As this purple gale swept past, each martial artist who had been frozen in place would tremble slightly, and then their soul aura would dissipate just a bit, as if something had been erased by this purple gale.
"Their memories... their memories have been erased for a period!" Feeling the unusual wave transmitted through his Divine Consciousness, Fang Chen murmured to himself. When he looked at the mysterious expert enveloped in Ziyang in mid-air, awe inevitably surfaced in his expression.
He understood that erasing part of almost all martial artists' memories within the entire Ziyang Sect in an instant was a feat that even an ordinary Dao Sovereign Realm Expert could not accomplish. The scope involved was already extremely close to that of a Nirvana Realm expert.
This person... is a peak expert of the Daoist Master Realm!
A shock ran through Fang Chen, but soon after, he sighed inwardly.
"Unfortunately, this person's lifespan is running out," he thought to himself.
Within the Purple Radiance enveloping him, although the face was not clearly visible, Fang Chen could still sense a faint aura of death. This was a sign of life decaying, a symbol of dwindling lifespan. And this was precisely the deadly crisis lurking beneath the seemingly prosperous Ziyang Sect, ready to surface at any moment.
"Seize every opportunity and do everything possible to enhance my strength!" Fang Chen murmured to himself.
Given the current state of the Ziyang Sect, if this person were to Fallen, the seemingly strong Ziyang Sect would collapse into pieces in a very short time. Fang Chen knew very well that by then, the fate of the disciples of Ziyang Sect would not be much better, especially for him, who had killed many disciples of the Crimson Bright Sect.
Time is running out!
A determined light flashed in his dark eyes. Fang Chen took a deep breath and reached out to grasp the purple-golden True Disciple Token in front of him.
"Roar!"
In mid-air, the Dragon let out a low growl, and the overwhelming black mist that enveloped the sky above North Mountain suddenly swirled like a vortex, with a blood-red light gradually seeping through. Within the black mist, it seemed as if a Blood Sun was rising!
A chilling wind suddenly swept across the world, and at the moment when the Blood Sun ascended, an indescribable Frenzy Killing Intent emanated from it. The black mist surrounding the Blood Sun rolled as if fearing this Killing Intent. The temperature around them plummeted at that instant.
"What is this thing?"
Fang Chen stared intently at the Blood Sun within the black mist, his expression revealing an inexplicable excitement.
The Frenzy Killing Intent radiating from the Blood Sun, though capable of altering the very colors of heaven and earth, would cause low-level martial artists to shatter their minds upon contact, completely lost in this overwhelming Killing Intent. However, for Fang Chen, there was an oddly familiar feeling, as if… it belonged to him!
Muttering to himself, Fang Chen unconsciously reached out his hand toward the Blood Sun.
Suddenly.
Boom!
The Blood Light flashed and instantly brightened. Then, that Blood Sun, floating within the black mist, shot directly toward Fang Chen. The space along its path quietly shattered at that moment, and the blood-red light nearly dyed the entire world in a singular hue.
The astonishing momentum lasted for about three breaths, and then the surrounding air returned to calm once again. In Fang Chen's palm, a blood-red longsword had already appeared.
The longsword was entirely crafted from what seemed like a massive blood-colored crystal. If one ignored the overwhelming Killing Intent emanating from it, it could almost be regarded as a flawless work of art. However, under the backdrop of the surging Killing Intent, no one would consider this longsword, which exuded an eerie aura, as a piece of art.
This was a deadly weapon!
The moment Fang Chen laid eyes on the Blood-red Longsword, such a thought flashed through his mind.
As he touched the Blood-red Longsword, a chilling sensation surged from his fingertips. Fang Chen's mind wavered, and suddenly everything went dark before him; all consciousness seemed to be abruptly pulled into another realm.
“She finally succeeded.” In mid-air, a Dao Sovereign Realm Expert enveloped in brilliant Purple Radiance murmured to himself.
At that moment, he suddenly furrowed his brow. Within the Ziyang Sect, those whose bodies and souls had been completely frozen and whose memories regarding today's Mutation in Beishan had been forcefully erased were now showing signs of recovery.
A pair of enormous dragon eyes glowing with crimson light gazed gently at Fang Chen below. Then, the Dragon turned over, its massive body plummeting from the sky towards the depths of Beishan, trailing behind it a vast expanse of black mist. Moments later, it vanished completely.
With a sweep towards the shattered peak of Beishan, where rocks tumbled and the earth cracked, the mountain instantly reassembled. The broken stones coalesced back into solid boulders, and the fractured ground healed. Time seemed to reverse as the entire Beishan began to recover at a visibly rapid pace.
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