Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Such methods..."

Everyone was secretly shocked. Even the Immortal King couldn't be so important as to make a chess piece out of thin air a mountain range hundreds of feet high.

This is definitely... the method used by the ancestors.

"Fang Chen...is that Fang Jianshou of Xuxian Sword Sect? I heard that he was just distracted..."

Some monks finally figured out Fang Chen's origins and couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

The sword head of Xuxian Sword Sect...

This name does have weight in Central Continent, but it only has weight.

Many of the human monks present today actually don't need to show off their sword heads. Only the juniors need to be wary of them.

Such a junior can actually talk directly with the ancestor and even be invited to play chess by the other party?

"This guy just said that Fang Chen killed a second-level sword cultivator in the Immortal Demon Sea... The second-level sword cultivator he mentioned... does he mean... the second-level loose immortal?"

"probably?"

Everyone looked at each other, suddenly taking a breath of cold air, and their eyes on Fang Chen changed continuously.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief and showed hope. If Fang Chen could really fight with the person in front of him, they might not have to die here today.

"What? You can't play chess? Or you still don't have the means to control the situation?"

Li Wuwang smiled and said: "That old man likes to play chess so much that he really wants to accept you as his master. There is no reason not to teach you this skill."

"I haven't done it much, but I can give it a try."

Fang Chen nodded, took a step forward, and came to the chessboard. He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it in the distance. A mountain range was uprooted. When it reached his hand, it had become a chess piece as big as a millstone and fell casually on the chessboard.

Li Wuwang's eyes moved, and the smile on his face became even bigger, and he grabbed a mountain range again. The monks near the mountain range fled in panic, for fear that they would also be pinched into chess pieces and become meat patties.

Seeing this scene, the millions of demons in the Heavenly Demon Kingdom took a breath of cold air in their hearts. They didn't expect that a powerful man like this would also come from the human race today.

This... is clearly an ancestor.

On the other hand, the human monks were not only shocked, but also confused.

Even though there were many guesses in his mind, it was really unbelievable to see that Fang Chen had such methods as those of the religious ancestors.

Most of the human monks present today are the leaders of Beizhou, some are old, some are young, and there are also many immortal seedlings.

And a few existences from Southern Continent, Western Continent, and Eastern Continent.

"This...is he really Fang Chen!? I remember that year, he and I entered the Ancient Immortal Path at the same time!"

A Golden Elixir Dzogchen looked blankly at the person beside him.

The person next to me nodded lightly: "It is indeed him. I will not admit it. That year when you and I entered the ancient immortal road together, I was lucky enough to become Nascent Soul. I thought I was one step ahead of my peers, but he..."

He did not continue.

The young monks nearby felt the same and understood what he wanted to say but didn't say.

"You have never experienced the battle at Chaoxian Mansion. I happened to be there that year, and I was lucky enough to be slapped by this man."

An out-of-body person suddenly spoke.

The young monks nearby, both male and female, were a little shocked. This out-of-body monk was a famous genius in Beizhou.

Now the other party actually feels lucky because he was slapped by Fang Chen?

Although everyone was communicating secretly, their eyes did not miss the current chess game. In a short period of time, the two of them had played more than a dozen moves in succession.

But even people who don't know much about chess can tell that Fang Chen has some skills, but compared with the white-haired young man, he is probably as high as eighteen levels behind.

When the sword cultivators present saw this scene, they couldn't help but have a hint of amusement on their faces. They originally thought that Fang Chen should have a chance, but now it seems that, let alone fighting against their boss, even one of them can win on the chessboard. The enemy he killed dropped his helmet and armor and looked up in tears.

"This Fang Jianshou doesn't seem to be good at playing chess?"

The Immortal King next to the Eclipse Dragon King said with a strange expression.

"Remove the appearance, he really can't play. Even if I play, it will be much better than him."

The Eclipse Dragon King said lightly, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Although the other party can't play chess, he can easily turn a mountain into a chess piece, regardless of whether there are spiritual veins, spiritual springs, or spiritual mines in the mountain range. This method is definitely superior to the Immortal King.

"Jiaozu... Could it be that this son has been hiding his cultivation? If so, how did he and Xia Ji get acquainted?"

The Eclipse Dragon King's mind was spinning, and he seemed to vaguely feel some connection. When he looked at Fang Chen, his eyes were completely different from before, with a hint of caution.

This person may not be the Great Xia Army God at all.

That Fang Junshen had died a long time ago, and died in the battle of Sanjie Mountain.

It was another person who came back.

He knew Fang Chen's information very well, and even ordered people to check all the details of the battles he went through when he was young.

Following these threads, it can be found that after returning from the Three Realms Mountains in defeat, he stayed in seclusion like a hidden dragon for several years. Then he took action and directly slaughtered all the Qingsong warriors and drove them out of Daxia Kyoto.

"Dad, why do humans like to go around like this? Why don't we just take action and get rid of him? We have been waiting here for so long. Is it just to wait for this person?"

A woman flew next to Poshan King and pointed at Fang Chen.

Her body shape was like that of an ordinary person, while Poshan King was like a high mountain, so she looked like an insect next to Poshan King.

"Silence, these things have nothing to do with us. They are matters from above. We just need to obey orders."

Poshan King said in a solemn voice.

"Just obey your orders..."

The woman looked a little stunned: "We in the Heavenly Demon Kingdom...are going to cooperate with the human race and listen to their orders..."

"It's the same from beginning to end..."

The Poshan King did not say these words.

On the opposite side of the chessboard, Li Wuwang saw Fang Chen make another move and didn't even think about it. He took a look at the current situation and saw that his chess had already become a dragon-swallowing force. As long as he made a few more moves, the opponent would fall into a deadlock and be shattered into pieces. .

"Your chess skills are beyond my expectation."

Li Wuwang frowned.

"Are you afraid? If you are, take your people back to Prison Wind. Don't interfere with the matter of Saturn. Since you are a swordsman, you should practice your sword well. Interfering with these things will only dirty the heart of the sword. The sword bone was damaged."

Fang Chen smiled, and his eyes fell on the group of Heavenly Sword Division sword cultivators: "Every one of these has been a bastard of the Spiritual God Sect with you, right?"

He shook his head gently, "They have come to the end of their sword cultivating journey. I'm afraid not to mention the Xuxian Sword Sect here, even a random member of the same level from the Lingyun Sword Sect would have a brighter future than your group of subordinates. "

Seeing themselves and others being casually humiliated by Fang Chen, the group of sword cultivators were immediately filled with rage, and the sword intent on their bodies surged like waves.

"A casual word made you furious?"

Li Wuwang's face turned cold and he glanced at the group of sword cultivators.

Only then did they realize that they had fallen into Fang Chen's trap, causing Li Wuwu to lose face. They suddenly became even more angry, but this time they hid it in their hearts and did not show it.

Li Wuwang looked at Fang Chen again and said calmly: "There are still a few moves left, and you will lose."