Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

"Boom boom boom!!"

Even though the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was not in its peak state, after Luo Fanchen broke through the tenth level, it still burst out with endless sword light, sealing off a group of weirdos inside.

The nine holy dragons, Diao Lingyun and the others stared blankly into the distance.

Even though the facts were right in front of them, everyone still had a sense of trance and illusion.

Guang Fei murmured, "Is this... is this true?"

"Yeah, I almost suspected that I had entered a fantasy world." Hai Yun whispered.

At this moment, the monsters were screaming and wailing in the sword formation, and the murderous aura was spreading through the sky and the universe.

However, the banished young man walking towards them across the starry sky seemed calm and composed, as if he was doing something light, displaying his detached demeanor and a kind of calm power.

The feeling of unreality in everyone's hearts became stronger.

The current battle situation is an unimaginable miracle!

Aren’t the weird people scary?

When the God Realm was destroyed back then, it was simply a dimensionality reduction attack. Not only was its level higher than that of the powerful beings in the God Realm, but its strange power could also corrode the divine power at will.

It directly destroyed the confidence of all the strong men.

Otherwise, why would the God of Light, including Great Sun Lord, try so desperately to escape without even the courage to resist?

However, now in front of this young man walking towards me,

The holy power that the strange clan was most proud of was easily swallowed up by the other party.

Despite their level advantage, they were no match for Luo Fanchen, who had comprehended the Chaos Divine Way. They were beaten up badly by him, who had surpassed several realms.

Su Youqing said absentmindedly: "It's not that the weird race is not scary."

"This guy is too outrageous."

"Even in the universe, it is an extremely rare existence."

At this point, Su Youqing became excited: "That's great, my hometown is really saved this time."

"With his strength, even if he hasn't reached the fourth level of the Divine Path, he can still shine in the Ten Thousand Realms Ancient Star Trial. If he can make it to the Hundred Absolutes List..."

The surprise came too timely, making Su Youqing extremely happy.

For Luo Fanchen, it may have been only two and a half years of practice, but for some people in the God Realm, their homes have been destroyed for tens of thousands of years, and their friends have been dead for tens of thousands of years. They don’t even have the courage to take revenge.

"boom!!!!"

The Zhu Xian Sword Formation exploded, suppressing all the weirdness. The enchanting blood-red green plants desperately absorbed all the weird energy, and the blackened divine star was also shrouded and suppressed by the Chaos Divine Kingdom.

In the light and shadow of the cosmic explosion,

Luo Fanchen took a step in the air and arrived in front of everyone.

Facing the nine holy dragons, facing the Grand Marshal, and facing all the living beings in the entire Soul Martial Continent.

All living beings respect and admire him to the utmost and want to worship him.

But an invisible force lifted them up.

next moment,

Luo Fanchen's actions made everyone's pupils shrink in disbelief.

Luo Fanchen stopped them from bowing and saluting, but he himself bowed to everyone.

"This battle——"

"This is not a victory for me alone, but the result of the joint efforts of the God Realm and the Soul Martial Continent."

"Victory not only belongs to me, Luo Fanchen, it also belongs to you, and to the martyrs who sacrificed their lives in the past against the weirdness."

The divine power surged, spreading Luo Fanchen's words to every corner of the Soul Martial Continent.

All living beings were moved when they heard the sound.

The Grand Marshal's lonely silver eyes even trembled strangely as he recalled too much, too much.

At this moment, the Holy Dragon of Space and the True Spirit of Darkness were agitated, with endless emotions rising in their hearts.

The old blind man whispered, "How lucky we are to see such a young man appear in the world."

"It's worth it, everything is worth it." The lame man clenched his fists tightly.

Yang Tingjun, who was standing on the top of the cliff of Shenxiao Sect, sighed and said, "Jinghong, look at your brother-in-law, what is the pattern!!!"

"Don't you like to show off in front of others? Your brother-in-law has a unique charm. He uses a humble tone to say the most admirable words. Learn from him."

Several seconds had passed since he finished speaking, but he didn't get a reply from Yang Jinghong. He turned his head and saw that the golden-haired young master was staring at him with eyes that showed concern for a mentally retarded child.

Yang Jinghong bared his big golden teeth and complained: "Deng, are you getting old and confused? What the hell am I learning? Is this something I can learn?"

Yang Tingjun shuddered with anger: "If I don't translate, can you understand your brother-in-law's linguistic prowess?"

"You're the one who's translating?"

Yang Jinghong looked at me with even more contempt, "When I was working as a lackey for my brother-in-law, you were still pretending to be cool and looking down on me. Do you really want me to expose you?"

"Look, you call me son, so I'm going to give you some face. Don't give me face, no!"

Yang Tingjun's expression froze, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Rebellious son!!!"

Yang Jinghong ran away, shouting as he ran: "You traitor father! When you scold me, think more about whether you have any problems. If you just go along with me, there will be no conflicts between us, right?"

"Good good!!!"

"As you wish!"

Before Yang Jinghong could be happy, he saw Yang Tingjun summon the Divine Spear, draw the spear and stab: "If you, the rebellious son, go to hell, I will be content!"

Yang Jinghong analyzed as he ran: "If I go to the underworld before you, I will be reincarnated earlier than you, oh!!!"

He suddenly realized: "I understand, you are tired of being a father, you want me to be your father?"

"Dad, please don't beat around the bush. Can't you just speak directly? After all, this is a real matter."

"what!!!"

"Treason!!!"

Yang Tingjun raised his spear and was about to stab the golden-haired young master.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he changed to a long thorn whip and started whipping.

In the happy atmosphere of loving father and filial son,

Yang Xiruo stood alone on the top of the mountain, her hair in a high ponytail fluttering gently. Her beautiful eyes gazed at Luo Fanchen who was shining brightly on the starry battlefield, a gentle smile appearing at the corner of her lips.

"Xiruo has to work hard too."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to catch even one shot from this guy."

Emperor Wei Yang was wearing a palace dress, with a noble temperament. She looked into the distance calmly and coldly: "If the Blood Demon Cult Leader could see this scene, he would probably have a lot of thoughts."

"Boom!"

There was a vibration in the universe,

After all the monsters here were destroyed, the enchanting red plant feasted on the food. This time, there were no two big brothers competing for food, and it finally didn't have to eat leftovers anymore. Its growth was unprecedented, and it directly grew into an enchanting and strange little tree. The trunk was crimson all over, and countless magical patterns were wandering in it.

There are nine branches here.

The first branch had a huge flower bud that was slowly blooming, as if it was about to bear fruit and something magical was about to be born.

"what is this?"

"What will eventually grow out of weirdness?"

Everyone looked over in confusion.

Luo Fanchen was also very curious.

Strictly speaking, this thing has some connection with the weird clan, but not much.

It seemed that the strange power was affected by the Ancestral Dragon's Heaven-Swallowing Art. At first, it turned into a blood species, and then gradually was affected by his breath and the strange energies it swallowed, and evolved into what it is today. Even if the ancestor of the strange clan came, he probably wouldn't be able to explain the mystery of it.

"boom!"

The moment the flower bud on the first branch of the Blood Treasure Tree fully blossomed, the nearby starry sky was covered with red clouds, and strange ripples completely different from divine power spread out...