"That's natural." Lin Lao said, "Our value lies in our irreplaceable strength. Now, properly recover your Void Spirit's power and later help that little guy kill people."

  Zhang Lao nodded and began to sit in meditation and cultivate.

  The strange treasure city suddenly became quiet.

  Quiet as if it were a dead city.

  If it weren't for the people still walking on the streets littered with corpses, everyone would have thought this was a graveyard.

  Most of those still alive were resting in every corner, even among the piles of corpses, licking their wounds like beasts.

  A subtle fluctuation of energy is quietly spreading out. People with some insight all know that those who can survive now are the best among the best.

  They did not retreat and did not flee, all for the sake of restoring the Origin God Stele.

  In front of the Origin Monument, everyone is willing to risk their own life.

  In this atmosphere, a figure wearing a green robe was walking on the street full of corpses.

  His footsteps were neither fast nor slow, yet each step could span an extremely far distance. Some people who were still alive had just given birth to a sense of vigilance when they found that this figure had disappeared.

  This figure was Fang Heng himself.

  "It's good, it seems that the people who are still alive are all masters, but they don't have the same power as before. This is a good thing for me."

  A thought flashed through his mind and Fang Heng's footsteps quickened as he hurried towards the city gate.

  The gentle night wind blew by, and when Fang Heng arrived at the city gate, he found that many people had already gathered here, but most of them were hiding in the darkness.

  Fang Heng stopped at a relatively deserted place.

  The sensory power in his mind spread out, and soon all the people around him appeared in his mind, their breath, their boundaries, everything was felt clearly.

  A moment later, a black shadow emerged from the night and hurried over with quick and silent footsteps, soon reaching the edge of the city gate.

  "Here comes the invincible king."

  Fang Heng, standing in the dark, revealed a cold smile. He knew that the one who came was not someone else, but Liuyang Tian, the master of Lieyan Gate, who had joined forces to attack him some time ago.

  At this moment of scorching sun, his gaze kept flickering, apparently also observing the people around him. A moment later, a hint of mockery flashed across his eyes.

  "Hmph, a group of useless trash at the first level of Void Realm, also want to obtain the Origin Stele? You're seeking death."

  He let out a cold snort in his heart and walked away under the scorching sun to another deserted place, waiting.

  The shock caused by the Origin Monument was too great, and all organizations with some reputation in the entire Northern Continent sent people over to fish in troubled waters.

  It's not that easy, the Origin Divine Stele has caught the attention of these small sects, and naturally, it has also caught the attention of those large sects. These large sects are usually very powerful, where would they give others a chance to fish in troubled waters? Not to mention other things, just talking about the people who died in the past few days, most of them were high-ranking members of small sects. These people didn't even get to see what the Origin Divine Stele looked like before they died, and they ended up being used as cannon fodder.

  Not to mention that the level of masters here has been completely upgraded, and the former virtual martial arts masters can walk horizontally in this Qizhen City. Now, due to the fact that various organizations have sent masters to enter here, ordinary virtual martial arts practitioners are no longer anything. Basically, only second-level or third-level talents have the qualifications to compete.

  Lieyang Tian is a three-time champion of Wu, he naturally has the qualifications to say that these people are courting death.

  Just as he was thinking of ways to take advantage of the people in the arena, a sudden surge of energy swept across his body, causing his eyes to become serious immediately.

  "So strong, so fast a sense of feeling, and in it there is a hot breath." Liuyang Tian's eyes flashed, "This is... Fang Heng's sense of feeling!"

  Boom!

  Just then, a sword light filled with scorching aura suddenly descended onto his head, causing him to reveal a cold glint in his eyes, and he dodged it by shifting his body to one side.

  The ground cracked, countless stones flew everywhere, and this commotion naturally attracted the attention of many people, but no one came to intervene.

  They came here for the Origin Monument, a meaningless battle, they wouldn't care about that.

  Gravel fell, smoke and dust were quiet, a figure emerged, it was Fang Heng!

  "Hmph, you're quite bold, Fang Heng. You actually dare to attack me." Lie Yang Tian coldly snorted, "You're asking for your own death."

  "Haha, it's indeed a strong warrior of the Three Realms of Void, to be able to dodge my long-prepared sword." Fang Heng also chuckled at this time, "However, what you said about seeking death isn't correct. To put it accurately, it should be you who is seeking death instead."

  "Am I looking for death?" The scorching sun's gaze flashed, his sensing ability scanned the surroundings in a circle, and found that several masters who appeared that day were not around, and he let out a sigh of relief.

  "Hmph, you're just a arrogant little brat, today I'll kill you and avenge the people of Lieyang Gate who died!"

  Buzz!

  In an instant, Lieyang Tian's body disappeared and reappeared above Fang Heng's head, striking with a palm!

  The air shook, and scarlet flames shone brightly in the dark night, ferocious to the extreme!

  This is a fierce attack by Liang Yang Tian, without any reservation. Fang Heng brought him the harm of Lie Yan Men, and if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to explain it to his brother when he returned home.

  "Strength is fine, but unfortunately, it's useless to me!"

  Under the fiery light, Fang Heng's voice came out coldly, and a large black door suddenly blocked his way. A strong suction force burst forth from it, absorbing half of the flame energy on the spot!

  "You're done for, kid!"

  The scorching sun looked at its own energy being absorbed, but didn't change color in the slightest. It coldly laughed and said, "Do you think I'm just anyone? Am I someone who eats a loss without learning from it? These past few days, I've already investigated clearly - your bloodline can absorb other people's energy, but there's also a limit to it. If the energy is too much, this door condensed from your bloodline will explode."

  At this point, Lieyang Tian's cold smile grew thicker, "And my Void Martial power is far from just that, let me break through!"

  Rumble!

  An even more terrifying flame burst forth from Lieyang Tian's body, charging towards Fang Heng's Dark Gate, with the residual flames causing space to distort.

  Experts hiding in the dark saw this scene and shook their heads, thinking that Fang Heng was doomed.

  This kind of energy is not something that can be withstood casually.

  "Haha, you said it well."

  Facing such a crushing blow, Fang Heng smiled and said, "However, what you just said is exactly what I want to say now."

  The words came out, and the even more powerful flame energy suddenly weakened, the suction of the Dark Gate was greater, and it actually absorbed all the flame energy in an instant.

  "What do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who would dare come alone without being sure?"

  The same words came out of Fang Heng's mouth, and with a swish, the sword light flashed. The version of "Yi Jie Feng Huo Lu" you are reading now is only half of chapter 77 of Yuan Zhou. To read the full version, please search for Baidu: () and then search again: Yi Jie Feng Huo Lu