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Chapter 1865 Facing the Shura Clan

Obviously, this death battle is different from the previous one, and it just overlaps with the time of surrender, so these foreign tribes are ready to escape unscathed.

They were originally a foil to see the world and to sharpen themselves, and they did not even think about getting a good ranking in the Battle of the Holy Tower.

Of course, I don’t want to lose my life because of the Battle of the Holy Tower.

Fang Ximeng and others are now mainly Fang Chen, and they look at Fang Chen and make a decision.

"You all want to surrender as soon as the time comes?"

Fang Chen looked at the nearby foreign tribe and said lightly.

These foreign races looked at each other and nodded in a tacit way.

"Okay, just wait."

Fang Chen agreed.

The atmosphere at the scene once again became eased.

Fang Ximeng seemed to have thought of something and whispered:

"Ancestor Chen, if they do not surrender then, we will have to stay. At that time, I will have to worry about Ancestor Chen sending us on the road. It would be better to take action now and try to clear some obstacles before."

Fang Chen knew what Fang Ximeng was worried about.

If the time of surrender is exceeded, the situation will fall into an embarrassing situation.

After all, there can only be one person in the death war zone, otherwise the golden light around will continue to shrink until all living things are removed.

In this way, Fang Chen would have to send Fang Ximeng and others to the road at that time, which would be a bad idea.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, you surrender and leave."

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. The immortal energy slowly surged, as if he was restoring his strength.

Fang Ximeng was slightly stunned, but in his mind, he thought that if these foreign tribes go back on their word and are unwilling to surrender, and they leave again, wouldn’t Chen Zu fight alone?

But seeing that Fang Chen seemed unwilling to continue discussing this topic, she stopped talking.

A few days later.

The golden thread of the identity card in everyone's hands was finally connected from beginning to end.

Someone found that the golden light of the dead war zone was getting closer and closer, so he immediately shouted with his ID card in his hand:

"Give up!"

The next second, the person was wrapped in golden light and disappeared in an instant.

There are many people who are so decisive, and there have been many surrenders and concedes.

"You guys go, too."

Fang Chen glanced at Fang Ximeng and others.

"Then...Ancestor Chen, let's say goodbye first."

Fang Ximeng and others bowed and immediately gave in and left.

The same is true for the Wandao Alliance. They have already seen that the person in front of them is in the six turns and has a transcendent method, so naturally they will fight for it until the end. Their only choice is to admit defeat and leave.

As figures left, the area of ​​the death war zone was constantly shrinking.

In the end, the diameter of the entire death zone was less than one mile.

The golden light curtain kept approaching, as if it was coming to everyone's eyes, giving people a sense of oppression.

At the same time, there were only three or five figures left in the field, seemingly unwilling to admit defeat.

Their fellow tribes also took the lead because they didn't want to meet each other later.

"If you don't want to leave, just stay."

Fang Chen did not say nonsense either. He waved his sleeves and shot out several swords in a row, without giving these people time to repent, and immediately took their lives.

The next moment, the golden death battle card turned into golden light and sank into Fang Chen's body, and another faint halo behind him.

Seeing that the winner had been decided, the nearby interior sites dispersed one after another.

In the next few years, Fang Chen discovered that the number of magical powers who were included in the dead war zone was getting smaller and smaller.

There were even a few times when there were only four or five people in the entire death zone.

But the strength of these four or five people cannot be underestimated, and each of them has survived many death battles.

Their strength is absolutely not inferior to Xie Aman of the same level.

When it comes to the Nine Realms period, it will definitely be the top star among the Nine Realms.

And such existences are now in the Battle of the Holy Tower.

The human race seems to have reached its limit. Except for those who died in the Battle of the Holy Tower, the rest of them chose to escape unstoppable, were eliminated by the Battle of the Holy Tower, and entered the interior site to become spectators.

Behind the Burial Spirit Semi-Sage, there are familiar figures.

Those with the supernatural powers of the square clan and those with the supernatural powers of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliances.

"Eliminating Fang Chen and Fang Han, our Fang clan has no magical powers in the holy tower."

Fang Qianxue counted the number of people and found that the number of people who died of the Fang clan's magical powers was still within the acceptable range, which was also considered relieved.

As for herself, she knew that she would be in danger of death if she stayed there, so she chose to escape unstoppable.

As for the ranking, it must be less than 100,000.

Qin Baichuan also counted the number of people and finally found that all the magical powers of the Wandao Alliance had been eliminated, some escaped without hesitation, and some died in the battle of the Holy Tower.

After reporting on this, the Burial Spirit Half Saint nodded gently:

"In this way, the only people we brought this time are the two supernatural masters of the Fang clan who are still among them."

Fang Chen's face appeared in her mind, as if the eyes were pointed out by the pen and ink, and there seemed to be a flash of surprise.

She didn't expect that this person could last for so long in the Battle of the Holy Tower. Through the battles she saw, she could find that this person should be at the peak of the sixth turn. He said that he could not be sharp at the beginning, but perhaps it was not a lazy statement.

"This kid Lao Fang is hidden from the bottom of his mouth."

Wang Chongsong, who had been eliminated, stood in the crowd with emotion and a hint of envy in his eyes.

Interior location of the square clan.

Fang Cangyou and others were also calculating that there were still several magical people of the Fang clan who were not eliminated in the Battle of the Holy Tower. After reaching the conclusion, they were very happy.

"Ancestor Chen and Fang Han are both strong. Calculate the time, they may have entered the top 100,000 now."

Fang Ding said with a smile.

The nearby Square clan's magical powers also smiled and had a hint of envy.

Being able to break into 100,000 people in the Battle of the Holy Tower is a matter of being good for both the human race and the square race. It also proves that one has extremely high talent and can get the best training in the future.

Fang Lie stood in the Virgin Void. His location not only allowed him to see the scene in the Battle of the Holy Tower, but also had nine inner-view portals nearby, namely the nine saints of the human race.

"Sage Fang, now our human race, only you, the magical powers of the Fang race, have not been eliminated, and have entered the 100,000. They are not much more leniency than the Yan race. It's a joyful congratulation."

In the void, the congratulations from the Saint of Jinyang came.

The Saints of Wandao and others also expressed their congratulations.

Fang Lie smiled, "It's nothing. From the very beginning, I knew that they were not weak in talent, and it was normal for them to enter the 100,000 places."

"It's a pity that your Fang clan killed many Vajra clan's magical powers this time, and also killed Yan Haoran's nephew. He told him that he would bring people to the door to discuss after the Battle of the Holy Tower."

The Jinyang Saint smiled faintly:

"I have some friendship with the Yan tribe, and they have a good relationship with the King Kong tribe. Do I want me to ask someone to tell me about my personal favor?"

"What kind of favor do they say? If they want to come, let them come. Isn't our tribe afraid of things? Since we cultivate sword magical powers, we will be prepared to be enemies all over the world."

Fang Lie responded slowly without any worries.

When the Saint Jin Yang heard this, he just sneered jokingly and stopped talking.

Fang clan is only stronger than Fang Lie.

As for Fang Chen and Fang Han, one is six turns and the other is seven turns. Even if they win the first place in the Battle of the Holy Tower, they will not be taken seriously by the saints. They are always just juniors.

Only the level of breaking the limit is worth their extra glance.

...

...

Fang Chen, who was facing nine halos, finally met an opponent he thought was worth taking seriously.

A handsome and weird Shura supernatural power stands opposite him.

There is a death battle card between the two.
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