e, after all, Feng Ming is a well-known peerless genius.But the next moment they were all stunned.The wind gun was shattered the instant it came into contact with the Cloud Saber.Feng Ming's Gun and F...The elder smiled and replied, “Your name as a fellow cultivator is well-known throughout the land. Who doesn't know it Who wouldn't”

Fang Chen only then remembered that the blood imprint from killing the twins was also left when he shot them.

He must have spread his own name around.

>This is not good for oneself.

After all, a towering tree catches the wind.

It seems I'll have to change my appearance again.

Fang Chen secretly thought.

The old man continued to ask, "Daoist Mai, are you going to the ninth floor"

"Fang Chen nodded."

The elder, hearing this, advised, "My friend, it would be best to remain on this level. The fact that the Rock Horn Clan is searching for you across nine levels is a clear indication that they intend to avenge their Double A. Entering the ninth level will undoubtedly lead to a brutal hunt."

And now the ninth layer has Western forces, plus local monsters, making it a truly mixed bag.

"Not long ago, I even received news that two masters from our clan at the eight-fold realm of the Zongshi stage had died on the ninth floor."

Being a top-tier combatant in the Demon Sea's Undersea Rock, Zongshi Bazhe is more than capable. This alone demonstrates the danger of the ninth layer at this time.

Another spirit also said, “That’s right, Master Mai. Although the ninth layer has more opportunities, they will mostly be taken by the strongest. We can only have a few sips of soup at most. Why risk it”

They received an order.

If it's possible to persuade Fang Chen to stay on the tenth floor, that would be best.

Of course, there is no need to stop if it doesn't work.

With that bow around, even if the Yanjiao tribe wanted to kill Fang Chen, it wouldn't be so easy.

Fang Chen could feel the kindness of these people.

He then clasped his hands and said: "Thank you, fellow Daoists, for your reminder. However, I still want to enter the ninth floor."

He had to go through that door, and naturally, he couldn't stay on this floor.

"But fellow cultivator, there are quite a few people after you! Not only the Yanjiao Clan, I'm afraid even the sea monsters and rock beasts could be eyeing you. It's just that they aren't as blatant as the Yanjiao Clan in searching for your whereabouts."

"This time you enter the ninth layer, I'm afraid it is extremely dangerous!"

Fang Chen smiled faintly and without any hesitation said, "Thank you all for your concern, but I still decided to go in."

He doesn't regret killing the twins before, which led to him being targeted by other powerful people.

If Zhu'er really succeeded, the Spirit Clan would definitely occupy the Weak Wind.

Then he too would be targeted and it would be even more impossible for him to get near that door.

Seeing Fang Chen's resolute gaze, these people stopped persuading him any further.

"In that case, fellow cultivators, take care."

Fang Chen returned the gift and immediately entered the ninth layer.

The old man looked at Fang Chen's figure disappearing into the ninth layer and sighed, "If he can live and leave, he will surely become a top-tier powerhouse in the future."

Maybe I'm the hope for the future of my elven race.

Even in the face of extinction, the elves remained remarkably united.

For a top talent like Fang Chen, there is also inclusiveness. After all, this is the future and hope of their elven race.

Ninth Floor.

When Fang Chen seized the opportunity, several fierce battles took place on the ninth floor.

The elves, the Devourers, the merfolk, and the Devourers all participated. The West also suffered losses.

But the elves suffered the greatest losses.

The West has always been in chaos, with everyone having grievances against each other.

But a battle once occurred between over ten Grand Masters of the Spirit race and ten Celestial Realm experts of the Devouring Heaven Clan.

The sprite tribe was already gaining the upper hand, but they didn't expect a sudden attack from the rock beasts!

And the sneak attack wasn't on their enemies, the Tian Clan, but on innocent people who had nothing to do with them!

Under the sudden attack, they instantly died a number of masters at the Zongshi realm.

A master at the late stage of their mastery even fought to their death to protect them.

At this moment, the fairies realized that the Rock Beasts and the Devourers had been allied long ago.

Everything before this was only to mislead them and the merfolk, preventing them from forming an alliance.

It's too late to react now.

Nearly two-thirds of the Nine Layers' territory is occupied by the Devourers.

Even after the merfolk and the fae were forced to cooperate, the blockade remained unbroken.

At this moment, a volcanic mountain range surrounds the area.

A Xīwèi Tūntiān Clan celestial being at the early stage of the Tianti Realm is patrolling here.

"Everyone, be on guard! This is the most likely location for the fairies to randomly teleport to.

"Once the fairies arrive, kill them immediately!"

"Yes!"

Others chimed in.

But a rather thin man curiously asked, "Tai Ge, is it true that Mac Shen hasn't come yet Why isn't he here at all"

The name of McChen had already spread within the Devouring Sky Clan.

All the Western tribes know that there is a demon among the Elves who can kill spirits beneath the Sea of Souls.

He should be hiding in the upper few layers. Didn't the Lord God say so His magical treasures are powerful, but they also have their limits. If he comes down, even if he can still kill the powerful beings below the Spiritual Sea, how many could he kill

"That's right, as long as he's not stupid, he wouldn't choose to come to the ninth layer. After all, the ninth layer is now completely controlled by my clan."

"If he dares to come down, let him have no way back!"

"I'd rather he came down and settled this so our tribe could rest easy."

Indeed.

Others chimed in, none believing Fang Chen would dare to come down. Some even started bragging at the back.

"Okay, be quiet."

"Tai Ge cut them off, saying coldly, "Just focus on your work and leave things be. As for that Ma Chen, you better pray you never run into him."

"Why Wouldn't taking down the opponent be a great accomplishment" someone asked in confusion.

"Tai Ge chuckled coldly upon hearing this: 'Even Lord Mayor of Shuang'a died at the hands of that person, what do you have to capture him' "

Upon hearing this, the three fell silent.

Yeah, even the Double A City Lord of Atmospheric Transport fell to his opponent. What chance do they have

So just patrolling honestly is the right thing to do. After this furnace secret realm ends, there will probably be many rewards, enough for us to cultivate for a hundred years.

"By then, my clan will have amassed enough strength to take down the elven race!"

As long as we can take down the elves, then... hehe.

Teg showed a sinister and excited smile.

The other people were the same way.

They, the Devourers, perform a sacred ritual before wiping out a race.

At that time, they would fully expose their true nature and enjoy the long sacred ritual.

What is called a holy sacrifice is actually abuse and killing.

Back then, they wouldn't let anyone go, not even babies.

The screams of the slaughtered are the music of the holy sacrifice.

The more miserable they were, the happier they became.

This is the nature of this tribe.

And those who die in the holy ritual do not even have the chance to be reborn.

Hearing the word "Holy Sacrifice," the remaining three also showed expressions of excitement.

Everyone nodded and said, "Understood!"

Boom!

Then! A noise echoed from afar!

"Huh Someone's been teleported here! Let's go take a look!"

Tiger said.

The Westerner immediately went over and saw a young man standing on top of a tree.

He stiffened his spine and gazed towards a certain direction, where the door stood.

It seems we still have time.

The young man smiled and spoke, and he was none other than Fang Chen, who had just arrived! by lightning!"Ah!"Screams echoed through the air, many people bleeding from their seven orifices, collapsing to the ground and writhing in agony. It was a scene of utter misery.Even master-level fig...