However, he still rather liked the art of formations.
As long as he did not disturb his cultivation, Fang Chen would naturally not give up on the art of formation technique. After all, he had one more skill, and one more life-saving method.
After Fang Chen killed the remnants of the Huangquan Sect, he quickly disappeared from this place.
The next time he appeared, Fang Chen was already in the depths of the Heavenly Ghost Forest.
âKid, hand over the map.â Zhe Gu protectorâs body released a wild aura, growling deeply.
âFlee.â
âYouâre courting death.â
Seeing that, Zhe Gu protector sneered, the evil aura around his body immediately converged onto his fist, and he threw a punch towards Fang Chen.
Bang
Puff âŠ
Fang Chenâs throat moved, and a drop of blood directly fell onto the cliff, as his body then fell onto the ground.
Seeing this scene, excitement surfaced on Zhe Gu protectorâs face as he said, âIt must be here, hahaha.â
Dong âŠ
Crash âŠ
Instantly, an ice-cold aura assaulted his face and Fang Chenâs body trembled.
âWhat is this place?â Fang Chen was confused.
âFollow my directions.â Suddenly, an aged voice entered Fang Chenâs ears.
âKid, stop.â Zhe Gu protector shouted in anger when he saw Fang Chen.
However, in that instant, Fang Chen realized that he could no longer see the figure of the Zhe Gu protector, and at this moment, Fang Chen realized that he had unknowingly entered into an array.
Fang Chenâs face was full of vigilance, he looked around and muttered to himself.
âLittle fellow, being able to enter this place can be considered as fate.â Suddenly, that ancient voice rang out once more.
âWho are you?â Fang Chen asked.
âI am the master of this palace. In the battle against the Huangquan Sect, although I defeated the remnants of the Huangquan Sect, but I was unable to get rid of them completely. And within this palace, are countless members of the Huangquan Sect who are suppressing them.â The ancient voice sounded again.
âOf course not.â The old voice said.
âWhy is that?â Fang Chen continued to ask.
âBecause⊠Within this palace, lies the finger of the Huangquan Sectâs Sect Leader. â The aged voice said in a low voice.
Fang Chen also had no idea how powerful the Huangquan Sect back then had become.
He only knew that the Huangquan Sect had many strong practitioners and that there were a total of thirty-six protectors. Every single protector was an expert at the peak of the Condensing Reality Realm.
For example, in the Huangquan Sect, there were strict levels and stronger existences than the protectors.
Fang Chen did not know how strong the Sect Leader of the Huangquan Sect was, nor did he know if it was recorded in the records. However, Fang Chen remembered that back then, on the Ancient Sword Continent, almost all the experts who surrounded and annihilated the Huangquan Sectâs Sect Leader had died.
Even if there were a few who survived, they would not be able to do it, or they could even die from depression. It was obvious how strong the Sect Leader of Huangquan Sect was.
âThe target of the remnants of the Huangquan Sect is this finger?â Fang Chen asked hurriedly.
Thinking about theâs Sect Leaderâs fingers, Fang Chen felt his scalp go numb.
That was theâs Sect Leaderâs finger, a little carelessness or carelessness would lead to a fatal disaster.
Right at this moment, a clear stream appeared. Fang Chenâs head sank into calmness.
âWhat a terrifying evil aura. This is only a finger. What if itâs me?â Fang Chen was extremely shocked.