Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 703 failing success
At this moment, they needed time. As long as they could persevere, the Blademaster and skinny old man would definitely break through the formation.
Fang Chen, who was controlling the Ten Thousand Spirit Calamity Array, cried out involuntarily, his expression changing greatly.
He believed that King Qingchu and the others who colluded with the Huangquan Sect deserved to die.
Therefore, he wanted to borrow the power of the Ten Thousand Spirit Calamity Array to kill off the warriors who had betrayed humanity.
“With the appearance of the remnants of the Huangquan Sect, I’m afraid they won’t be able to hold on for long.” The short man said.
Inside the palace, Ferroflex looked at the broken array, like a zombie.
“Does the heavens want my Iron-Blood Empire to die?”
It was at this time that the Blade Master discovered Fang Chen.
The swordsman in the wind also didn’t expect to actually meet Fang Chen here, so he shouted angrily.
Then, the swordsman in the wind flashed and instantly flew into the sky, battling with Fang Chen.
The swordsman in the wind was powerful, Fang Chen was unable to resist it at all and was suppressed in an instant.
This scene shocked Fang Chen.
With a casual wave of his hand, he was able to kill King Qingchu and the rest. Wasn’t the two old men in front of him too strong?
Even when facing the Blood-Spitfire Taoist, he did not feel this kind of pressure.
After the tall man killed King Qingchu and the others, he turned his head to the Wind Blade Master and the skinny old man and said: “A mere remnant of the Huangquan Sect dares to behave so atrociously in a human territory, you are truly courting death.”
“We should not have interfered with the matters of your secular nation. However, we accidentally discovered the remnants of the Huangquan Sect, which was why we took action.” The tall one said.
The strength of these two people was definitely much stronger than the Blood-Spitfire Taoist. With a wave of their hands, they suppressed the remnants of the Huangquan Sect.
“In the end, the Iron-Blood Empire did not die at my hands.” Tie Feihong laughed out loud.
With that, Fang Chen turned and left.
In the remaining time, Tie Feihong took advantage of his victory to pursue, and continuously killed the King Qingchu’s feathers.
He would rather kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of a single person.
Of course, those who were killed were more or less all related to the King Qingchu.
At the same time, the interior of the Iron-Blood Empire was also swiftly recovering.
To mortals, a war was extremely frightening.
Hence, Iron-Blood Empire’s loss this time wasn’t too big.
As for Tie Feihong, he was also using his iron-blooded wrist to re-establish the royal family’s rank.