Chapter 515 - how could the light of a firefly compete with the splendor of the moon?
Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 515 how could the light of a firefly compete with the splendor of the moon?
The old man in black sighed in his heart.
“Since the Heaven Gate Hall is a talisman, will we attack if we get close?” An elder of the Dark Palace asked.
“Hmm?”
“Senior, I wonder when will this opportunity be considered ripe?” The black-clothed elder was a bit puzzled. Since the Heaven Gate Hall had already appeared, why wait for the right time?
With that, the Temple Spirit spoke no more, her figure floating around the Heaven Gate Hall.
Martial Family Head’s eyes flashed, stopping at a spot on the ground, carefully observing Heaven Gate Hall.
When Fang Chen appeared, he attracted everyone’s attention.
“Fang Chen, you’re here.” Qin Clan Head looked at Fang Chen and grinned.
Before Fang Chen could greet the Qin Clan Head, he felt a fierce gaze staring at him.
Fang Chen turned his head and saw that the person before him was Portrait of God’s Huangfu Mingchuan.
Huangfu Mingchuan’s voice contained an incomparable oppressive aura. When the surrounding warriors heard this, their hearts trembled.
Qin Clan Head’s declaration also caused the other forces to be stunned.
However, his words were full of deterrence.
“Aren’t you afraid of the wind blowing your tongue away?” Fang Chen said.
Crash …
Hearing Fang Chen’s words, a strand of True Qi instantly appeared around Huangfu Mingchuan’s body, releasing it causing even the experts of the older generation to be moved.
“Fang Chen, it’s not enough for you to die ten thousand times if you dare to touch my Disciple of the Deity Sculpture Sect.” The Great Clan Elder of the Portrait of God said.
“That’s right, no one will be able to save you today. Ming Chuan will use the cruelest form of punishment to torture you to the point where you wish you were dead.” The second elder said.
Huangfu Mingchuan never treated Fang Chen as an opponent at all, he only regarded him as an ant.
“How can the light of a firefly compete with the splendor of the moon?” Fang Chen laughed mischievously as he mumbled to himself.