Chapter 382 Return to the Wood Clan

What happened in the Taichu Mine Area of ​​Jinzhou.

It swept across the entire Golden State like a storm.

The Zhongling Empire was in full force and even joined forces with the Soul-Devouring Sect's Martial God-level Powerful One, and the Golden Clan's God-level Powerful One.

But the result.

But both sides suffered a crushing defeat at the same time.

The one who took Li from the fire was a young man named Zhao Fang and had only three-star martial saint cultivation.

It is rumored that this young man has a great background and possesses a guard at the level of the God of War.

Not only did he kill the Jin clan, but he also destroyed the powerful Soul-Devouring Sect, and even surrendered nearly 400 Martial Saints on the spot.

He can be said to be the one who gained the most in this battle.

However.

As soon as the battle ended, the young man, along with the one he had conquered, disappeared at the same time.

It disappeared out of thin air, as if it never existed.

While this shocked the Jinzhou forces, they were even more curious about the identity and origin of the young man.

besides.

The situation in Jinzhou has also changed drastically because of this matter.

The Jin clan, which was originally the dominant tribe, suffered great energy after a Martial God-level ancestor and several top tribe members.

Directly from the original state of aggression, I had to shrink my defense line and retreat to the clan.

Other forces took the opportunity to arise.

For a time, wars were everywhere above Jinzhou and chaos continued.

but.

All of this has nothing to do with Zhao Fang.

In front of the Wood Clan formation.

Oh!

As the space ripples flickered, star marks and ripples appeared.

Immediately.

A compass about a hundred feet in size flashed out of the void and appeared in front of the Wood Clan formation.

There were more than 300 people sitting cross-legged on the compass.

Everyone exudes the unique powerful aura of the Martial Saint.

More than three hundred auras were connected together, and the condensed aura was moved by even the powerful martial gods.

In the middle of these more than 300 people.

There were three people standing.

A middle-aged man with a monkey face, a white horse general with a silver saddle, and a young man with a white clothes that is better than snow.

When he saw the Wood Clan formation that was so close, the young man in white grinned, "I finally came back. Unexpectedly, this star compass really has the power to break the boundary and teleportation, but the price is too high."

The group of people who appeared here were Zhao Fang and others who left the Taichu Mining Area.

Using the Star Compass to rush the road, the group almost appeared directly at the Wood Clan tens of millions of miles away after leaving the Taichu Mining Area.

But the same.

Zhao Fang also paid the price of ten divine crystal mines for this.

If Zhao Jian hadn't exploded a large number of divine crystal mines when he killed six old Jin clans, he would have been heartbroken now.

Above the star compass.

They are all powerful martial saints conquered by Zhao Fang.

Although they did not give them a "life and death control pill", under the constraints of the oath of heaven, these people will at least not betray themselves for a hundred years.

But a hundred years is enough for Zhao Fang!

"Dao Nu, I hope to see you again!"

Zhao Fang looked at one place and muttered to himself.

After leaving the Taichu mining area, Dao Nu did not follow him.

He still has something to do in the Zhongling Realm.

"At least two months, for half a year, I will definitely go to the Northern Spirit Realm to find you!"

This is what the sword slave left before leaving.

After a slight flash of eyes, Zhao Fang gathered the strangeness in his heart, spread his palms, and there were sandy objects like broken gold, emitting an amazing atmosphere.

Infinite constant sand!

Produced in the underground of ancient mines.

When the nine-headed lion fights the dragon vein and swallows the dragon vein, this thing also swallows it together.

But this thing is not as easy to digest as it imagines.

Halfway through the journey, the nine-headed lion vomited wildly, and at least nearly a hundred kilograms of infinite anti-sand.

As a divine refining material, the value of Wudihen is naturally extraordinary.

In the outside world, if one gram or two gram of Wudihen Sand has already been sold to sky-high prices, and it is still the kind that has no market price.

It is conceivable.

If the news of the 100-pound kilogram of infinite anti-sand sand spread, how much shock would it cause to the outside world!

"A hundred kilograms of infinite sand, more than three hundred martial saint servants... This trip to Jinzhou is not worth it."

Zhao Fang showed a smile on his lips.

Then he looked at the countdown of the copy, and it was getting closer and closer to the end of the copy.

Thinking of this experience in the Five Elements Ruins Realm, Zhao Fang really felt like he was a different world.

As soon as he stepped into the Five Elements Ruins Realm, he was chased by six powerful martial emperors from the Ghost King Cave of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and he was almost dead and alive.

Later, he was chased by the golden god bull and danced with the god of death.

If you hadn't had the great luck and possess the Supreme God of Divine Martial Arts system, if you were someone else, even the Martial Saint would have absolutely no reason to escape.

These scenes echoed in Zhao Fang's mind one by one. Whenever he thought of them, he would feel a sense of lingering fear. However.

All of this is finally coming to an end.

Oh!

The Wood Clan formation slowly opened, and a rich and almost majestic essence of heaven and earth suddenly surged out wildly.

More than 300 martial saints sitting cross-legged on the star compass suddenly lit their eyes, looking incredibly at the formation.

"What a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

"I felt the extremely amazing breath of life in this spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

"Where is this?"

More than three hundred martial saints' eyes flashed.

At this time.

The elder of the Wood Clan came to greet him with everyone in the Wood Clan.

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Zhao Fang and the people sitting cross-legged on the star compass, he was stunned.

After a moment of reaction, he pointed to the more than 300 martial saints on the star compass: "What are these?"

"My servant!"

Zhao Fang's words almost made Mu Chuanfeng stagger and fell to the ground.

"What? servant?"

Mu Chuanfeng's expression was extremely strange, but there was still a hint of shock in this weirdness.

‘How long has this little guy been out? He actually recoiled more than 300 Martial Saints. Damn, has he gone to loot a Martial Saint's nest?’

Of course, this shock just flashed away.

More, but a bitter smile.

Thinking of the only Eight Leaf people in the Wood Clan, and looking at Zhao Fang in front of him, Mu Chuanfeng suddenly felt like he was "living in vain".
To be continued...