The streets of Xuanshi City were as prosperous as three years ago. Several powerful figures flashed through the crowded crowd. Although the fifth-grade medicine practitioner is the lowest-level class among alchemists, it is not ruled out that they can sense the existence of other strong people.

After seeing that the two men who killed him and did not follow him, Fang Chen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then moved his body towards the Fang clan.

A large mansion located on the east side of Xuanshi City is like a tiger lying on the plate, ready to go, while the dazzling golden plaque at the door of the house is inlaid with two large gilded characters - Square clan.

Although I heard of the changes of the Fang clan, when I saw the scene in front of me, there was still a ripples in Fang Chen's ancient well Wubo's heart. Although the Fang clan's mansion had no changes at this moment, it was filled with this breath of inanimate vitality.

There were two huge seals sticking to the gate of the Fang clan’s mansion. Judging from their appearance, they were the seals used by the Yaoma Empire and the giant Yifeng Sect.

After seeing the seal, Fang Chen's handsome face instantly became particularly gloomy, and the eyes in his eyes were filled with endless coldness. A faint black flame spread all over his eye sockets, and a huge aura also swept out from him.

Feeling this sudden aura, the crowd passing by around the street stopped unconsciously. Looking along with the momentum, everyone's eyes suddenly solidified. A young man looked at the huge mansion of the square clan with a strange face, and the majestic aura was still increasing, faintly containing extremely violent anger and grief.

However, just as everyone was stunned, the latter, under the dozens of shocking eyes of everyone, walked straight to the mansion of the Fang clan, tore off the seal with the seal of the Yifeng Sect, slowly pushed open the copper-painted door and walked in.

"That's the Yifeng Sect's genocide seal. That kid dares to ignore it. You're crazy!"

"The Fang clan has declined in three years. Could it be that he has any connection with this Fang clan?"

"Look at his breath, it's probably an alchemist. It's the first time I've seen such a young alchemist. It's such a terrifying talent!"

Just as Fang Chen entered the Fang clan, there were suddenly a series of shocking sighs on the streets of the Fang clan.

The steps stopped within the huge and empty Fang clan. Fang Chen's face was cold and he rushed out in an instant with a faint murderous intent. Yifeng Sect, a giant who caused his body to be damaged and his family was destroyed, believed that one day he would repay it twice.

All the houses in the square tribe were not angry. Obviously, it had not been inhabited for at least a year. A faint spider web spread out from every corner of the hall, directly making the square tribe, which once called wind and rain in Xuanshi City, become like an ancient castle, depressed and lonely.

"Father, Miao'er!" Looking at the empty hall, Fang Chen seemed to feel two familiar figures condensed in front of him. However, just as the current person's pupils suddenly opened, these two extremely friendly figures disappeared without a trace.

"Is it hallucination?" Tears slowly dripped from the corners of his eyes, leaving two faint tears on Fang Chen's face. Have they all been killed by Yifeng Sect? The former is not sure, but with Yifeng Sect's ruthless way of dealing with things, his father and Miao'er may have to be skinned even if he doesn't die.

It took a long time since he tasted this kind of taste. Fang Chen's mouth twitched slightly. He tasted the faint salty taste of tears, but his heart began to pour into him like a huge rock.

It was like a lake, and huge waves were rolling up.

For sixteen years, when the tribe members laughed at him as a waste, only my father resisted the controversy and gave him a harbor to escape the wind and waves in the family. When everyone had abandoned him, only Miao'er was with him and kept encouraging him.

It can be said that these two are the ones whom I love the most and most important, because they are implicated by the medicine cauldron in my hand and the monster mummy. It can be said that the culprit is besides the Yifeng Sect, Fang Chen is among them. Although he knows that he may not be able to save the Fang clan's extermination, even the former who already has a new body cannot escape the heavy guilt in his heart.

Fang Chen's legs slowly curled, and finally knelt on the ground. A mouthful of purple-black blood spurted out of his mouth, strange and bizarre!

"Haha...haha..." Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of Fang Chen's mouth. As the purple blood on the ground spread, a black texture covered with the breath of death spread out from the purple and black blood. Wherever he passed, the ground was directly corroded into a pothole the size of a fist.

"Boom..."

A lightning flashed through the air like a thunder on the ground. After the lightning, dark clouds instantly covered the sky, and thunder and lightning rolled in the clouds like dragons. Finally, with a thunderclap sounding, the drizzle suddenly cut through the sky and sprinkled throughout the Xuanshi City.

"This damn ghost weather, the rain can be gone no matter how you say it!"

"It's really strange. There hasn't been such a strange weather in this Xuanshi City for three years. It was still scorching sun just now, and there were dark clouds in an instant. Judging from the situation, it was raining rain in less than a quarter of an hour!"

On the street outside the square clan, sighs and anger suddenly sounded, and with the most murmur falling, the huge thunder in the sky flashed, and the drizzle that had originally turned into a pouring rain.

In the square clan, a thin figure bent her left foot, but her right foot was half kneeling on the ground. The former was stiff in place in such a strange posture. The purple-black blood stain in front of the figure had long been washed away by the rain and buried in the land, but the faint blood marks left on the ground could not be erased.

This situation is undoubtedly very consistent with Fang Chen's current state of mind, and even makes people wonder whether the rain is just for this person.

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"Yifeng Sect!" About half a quarter of an hour later, the rain that made people feel a little surprised finally disappeared. The moment the rain disappeared, a strange and low voice in the square clan that was suppressed to the extreme was heard heavily in it like thunder.

"Boom..." As the violent roar came out, a loud noise came out in the square clan. Within the loud noise, an extremely terrifying momentum also made the air outside the square clan become disordered instantly like a maggot with bones. At this moment, Fang Chen was wet with rain, and his face was covered with a pale pale color. The momentum of the former was still increasing. In front of him, a house had collapsed to the ground. Seeing that it was directly smashed by someone, the wood chips in the house were covered with black texture. Wherever the texture passed, a hissing sound suddenly came out, accompanied by the white smoke that kept rising.

The momentum seemed to have reached a critical point. As soon as it stopped, the pressure in the air suddenly became riot, as if it was aware of something strange in its body. A strong and fierce look passed through Fang Chen's lusty pupils, and a cluster of silver-white flames burst out from his pupils, evaporating the mist in the air in an instant.

At this moment, the white-level medicine spirit suppressed in Fang Chen's body had been completely lifted.

As the suppression of the white-level medicine spirit was lifted, a momentum that was even more terrifying than before slowly rose from Fang Chen's body, which was the unique aura and pressure of the sixth-grade medicine practitioners.

Just like, Fang Chen was promoted to the next level with the violent anger in his heart, and reached the level of a sixth-grade medicine man.

"Wait, the Fang clan is destroyed, and I will make the lives of all the people in your sect repay!" Wiping the strange purple-black blood at the corner of his mouth, Fang Chen slowly walked towards his own room in the Fang clan.

The moment when the feet stepped out, the two black footprints formed on the ground wetted by rain as if solidified. The rain or air that approached the black footprints all turned into invisible.

If Mr. Ding had woken up now, he would have been surprised to find that Fang Chen had entered the second level of the Ten Thousand Demon Poison Devouring Practice, Demon Poison Heart Devouring!

(End of this chapter)
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