"Ding Chunqiu, you are utterly wicked and a menace to the martial world. Today, I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell!" Amidst the shocked gazes of many martial artists, Fang Chen arrived ten meters away from Ding Chunqiu, and with a wave of his hand, a withered branch appeared in his hand.
"Boy, old immortal... I have nothing to say about my defeat at your hands. However, before I die, I... have a question for you!" Ding Chunqiu struggled to sit up and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Go ahead and ask."
Fang Chen held the withered branch in his hand, ready to strike. Ding Chunqiu was cunning and treacherous; he could not let his guard down.
"Wu Yazi passed the position of sect leader to you? And his power to you too?" Even now, Ding Chunqiu still couldn't believe it.
"good."
Fang Chen said coldly.
"I see......"
Ding Chunqiu coughed violently a few times, and his speech became much more fluent, as if he were experiencing a final burst of energy before death. "I, Ding Chunqiu, have roamed the martial world for decades. I was not defeated by you, but by that old killer, Wuyazi. You don't need to lift a finger; I'll handle this myself!"
After Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, he suddenly laughed three times in a strange way, each time more eerie than the last, and then his eyes gradually closed.
Upon seeing that Ding Chunqiu was dead, his many disciples scrambled to their feet and ran away.
"stop!"
Fang Chen looked up and shouted at the many Xingxiu Sect disciples.
These poisoners must have their martial arts skills disabled, otherwise they will continue to harm all directions!
"Please spare my life, great hero! Your divine skills are unparalleled; you killed that old monster from the Xingxiu Sect with the slightest movement..."
"Young hero, your handsomeness is extraordinary, a rare find in this world..."
"......"
Upon hearing Fang Chen's words, the disciples of the Starry Constellation Sect kowtowed repeatedly, showering Fang Chen with praise and flattery.
I just want to stay alive.
"To prevent you from harming the martial arts world, I will abolish your martial arts skills!"
With a flick of his wrist, Fang Chen shattered the withered branch in his hand into dozens of pieces, which he then sent flying.
Dozens of Xingxiu Sect disciples collapsed to the ground, their expressions instantly becoming listless, their Qihai acupoints already struck by Fang Chen.
Fang Chen's "Scattering Flowers" hidden weapon technique was actually taught to him by Wang Yuyan.
His internal strength had reached over a hundred years at this moment, making the power of his hidden weapons extraordinary.
"Commander, something terrible has happened! Miss Wang has been kidnapped by that ugly monk!" Just as Fang Chen scanned the valley and was wondering why he didn't see Wang Yuyan, A-Shuai flew over and reported.
"What? That bald monk, he dares!?"
Upon hearing A-Shuai's report, Fang Chen was furious.
Does he think he's not dying fast enough?
"Why didn't you stop him? Why didn't you go to his rescue? Are you all just sitting around doing nothing?" Fang Chen's eyes turned cold. Wang Yuyan was his martial arts instructor!
After spending several months together, Fang Chen subconsciously regarded Wang Yuyan as one of his own. How could anything happen to her?
"Commander, we've caught up, but that monk said if we fly after them, he'll kill Miss Wang immediately, so..." A-Shuai said hastily when he saw Fang Chen's fury and his expression change.
"Which direction did they go?" Fang Chen asked, his gaze dark.
"They went west."
A-Shuai points to the West.
"Give me the aircraft! Go back to Mirror Lake and gather all the rocket pilots to come with me!" Fang Chen grabbed a rocket pilot, removed the rocket aircraft from his body, put it on, and instantly took off.
"Yes, Commander!"
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Chapter 112
"Sect Leader!"
Seeing Fang Chen leave without warning, Su Xinghe was extremely anxious. He stretched out his hand in mid-air, but Fang Chen's figure had already disappeared.
"Gentlemen, this Zhenlong Chess Game was originally set up by my master in order to find a successor to fulfill his long-cherished wish of killing Ding Chunqiu."
"Although no one can solve this chess puzzle, our new sect leader is very fortunate. He received the internal energy transfer from my master and finally killed Ding Chunqiu. This is truly a joyous occasion!"
Fang Chen had already left, so Su Xinghe had no choice but to explain to the many martial arts figures present and see them off.
"Kumārajīva! You're courting death!"
Fang Chenfei flew in the sky like an eagle, his eyes scanning the surroundings.
In the distance, a black dot could be seen speeding westward.
"Kumārajīva probably saw Wang Yuyan with me, so he kidnapped her!"
As Fang Chen flew, he pondered Kumārajīva's intentions in kidnapping Wang Yuyan.
Flying in the sky is much faster than Kumārajīva flying on the ground.