Zhonghuan City.

Fang Cheng stared at the dark yi Sichen and said resolutely, implicitly apologizing: "Sichen, I am going to participate in the Guardians assessment. I will see you again if you have the chance in the future."

It was vaguely rejected.

Fang Cheng believed that Anyi Sichen should understand.

However, Fang Cheng overestimated Anyi Sichen's little head, and only heard Anyi Sichen's excited eyes shining, and said repeatedly:

"It is said that the Guardian assessment has a total of three stages, and tasks are allocated according to different combat forces! Celebrate you in advance to complete the first stage of the task, remember to come back and treat me to dinner!"

Anyi Sichen clenched his small fist and jumped around excitedly.

It seems that it is her dark wing Sichen who is about to become the guardian through phased tasks.

"you……"

Fang Cheng looked dark and speechless.

——

Zhonghuan City.

Many geniuses can only become famous after being praised.

They knew that the most holy creature was the strongest genius in Zhonghuan City, no doubt about it.

Even the First Emperor Gu Guang was crushed and defeated by two swords, and he had no power to fight back.

Emperor Ku Guang is still the first emperor.

After all, he was defeated by a Holy Spirit and Ku Guang's status as the First Emperor is still unquestionable.

——

The 38th Suspended Peak.

Hong Ran stood on the top of the Shangfeng in a daze, his eyes showing a slight red light, filled with resentment, and he roared wildly.

"Fang Cheng, why!"

The sound echoed above the hanging peak, blocked by a thought.

Inside a manor mansion.

Qing Boze was sitting cross-legged in the garden of the mansion.

He was strongly included in the kingdom, so he was naturally able to live in the manor and mansion.

However, even if you first enter a new home and live in a manor, Qing Boze cannot feel even a slight happiness.

He was very sad and almost turned into a river.

After five years of hard work, I finally became the king, and I planned to make a splash, soar into the sky, and be completely famous in the Huancheng City—

But he was swept away from Zhonghuan Platform by the aftermath of the Emperor's Battle!

Even Zhonghuantai did not judge his failure at all? What does this prove? What can this prove?

Prove that the gap is too big.

"Ahem."

"Fang Cheng... Holy Spirit!"

Qing Boze grabbed the mysterious treasure dark pillar beside him, took a deep breath, and continued to practice hard.

He believes that practice will not let down those who practice ascetics.

——

The dark wings Sichen swayed with his wings and returned to his residence.

"Sichen is the best! Sichen is a little sun! Sichen, you can definitely do it!"

Anyi Sichen stomped his feet and jumped around in the bungalow where he lived. After a long time, she sighed lightly.

"Woo."

She gently pressed her cheeks on both sides and rubbed them.

"Why...why?"

A bright light flashed in the eyes of the Anyi Sichen:

"It must be because I am too weak! King of Kings! King of Sichen! Come on, if you are included in the king's realm, Fang Cheng will definitely agree to you!"

——

Inside Zhonghuan City.

Fang Cheng is famous and invincible.

The name of the most holy creature is like a ray of rays of light shining on the sky and covering everything.

Just as many geniuses were confused, aweful, jealous and envious, Fang Cheng left the 39th Peak and walked towards the center of Zhonghuan City.

"That's Fang Cheng, the most holy creature!" Two female geniuses stood near the Thirty-Nine Hanging Peak, aiming at Fang Cheng in white.

They were very curious, so let’s see what Fang Cheng looks like?

The appearance of a most holy creature can be said to be that most creatures in the universe cannot be seen because the most holy creatures are too rare.

The Holy Spirit is far less than the Lord of the Realm.

A young man with white beard and silver eyes walked from afar. He couldn't help but look up at Fang Cheng's back in white, and said to himself in surprise:

"He is still hanging in the peak? Why don't he change his residence?"

The emperor lives in the hangfeng, and the emperor lives in the law and the aggregate buildings.

As for the Holy Spirit, he is qualified to have the legendary residence - Zhonghuan Weicheng.

Zhonghuan Micro City.

The Master of the Realm himself took action to shape the micro-city floating above Zhonghuan City, covering nearly one-tenth of Zhonghuan City area.

Only in this way can one be worthy of the most holy creature.

The two female geniuses on the side shook their heads and sneered:

"It's just a place of residence, how is it that important?"

"It's no wonder that seventy years have passed since practiced for the sake of fame and fortune, and he is still at the level of a demonic genius, haha."

"You..." The young man with white beard and silver eyes looked embarrassed and quickly left.

The two female geniuses shook their heads and sneered, then looked at the 39th hanging peak with envy, filled with lightning.

The Thirty-ninth Hanging Peak, the place where the Holy Spirit lives.

The two looked at each other and sighed.

"Maybe... Only a pure and pure girl like Anyi Sichen can be worthy of the extraordinary Holy Spirit, and Your Excellency Fang Cheng."

——

Central China City.

"Guarding the assessment castle."

Fang Cheng's eyes were full of caution.

In the distance ahead, there is a huge castle made of silver light and graveling gold.

This castle is formed by infinite light condensed and infinite sand gathered.

The most magical thing is that infinite light sucks and shrinks, and infinite gravel flows slowly, but this castle is completely sound and maintains its form.

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the top of the castle gate-

Guardian.

The three big characters, like a dragon, reveal the magnificence. At first glance, it makes people feel trembling and feel a lot of emotion.

For some reason.

These three big words seem to contain endless murder, blood, cruelty, as well as darkness, despair, and mourning.

Fang Cheng was secretly surprised: "It should be the work of an immortal existence."

After advancing to the saintly creature, Fang Cheng also had some understanding of the so-called magical power of the Lord of the Realm.

The gap is still a world of difference, just like a world of celestial being.

But at least.

In front of the lower realm master, Fang Cheng was barely able to resist the aftermath of the magical power, and would not be directly crushed and destroyed by the power.

"If you reach the holy spirit and then break through the celestial class... you will sweep across the celestial class, but whether you can compete with the Lord of the Realm is worth considering."

Fang Cheng said silently that he was increasingly eager to pursue strength.

Sooner or later, with the sword in your hand, you will cut out a light of self-esteem and slash out a life of free life.
To be continued...