The Fang clan's ancestral hall was protected by a formation, but they could not bear to use it. After all, it consumed Dao Origin Stones, and the Fang clan did not have much of such a precious item in storage. Every time it was used, there would be one less.
However, at this moment, facing the infamous Heart Devourer Demon, the white-haired elder did not dare to close his eyes even after death.
He could not imagine how long the rest of the Fang clan could last if he was killed instantly. Would the few consecrators of the Fang clan really risk their lives for the Fang clan?
In this ancestral hall, the ancestors of the Fang clan were consecrated, and represented the roots of the Fang clan.
Therefore, even if he was dead, he had to do something before he died completely.
He hoped that the Crane Spirit Formation that had protected the Fang clan's ancestral hall for many years could trap Xiong Wen.
It would be best if he could wait until the Dao Origin Stones ran out of energy.
At that time, the news would definitely reach the city lord's residence.
He believed that although Wei Quji was strict, he would not hold back in this kind of time.
The Fang clan would be saved!
The white-haired elder whose heart had been dug out died, but he still stared at the night sky, unable to rest in peace.
Xiong Wen was furious, but his mind was shaken.
He had a fierce reputation, and had been pursued countless times. Randomly moving his hiding place was his habit, because if he himself did not know where he would hide next, the people chasing after him would have no logic to rely on.
However, he never thought that such an ordinary action of randomly moving his hiding place would cause so many accidents.
He remembered the face of the sword-wielding lad, but finally decided to leave at this moment.
Being in Maplewood City, he could only suppress his killing intent.
However, the Crane Spirit Formation did not care about his thoughts. In the entire area covered by the formation, only Xiong Wen was so aggressive. The Crane Spirit's shadow on top of the clear light flapped its wings, and charged towards Xiong Wen with a sharp cry.
Xiong Wen's body was instantly enveloped by a layer of blood mist.
He rose from the ground, and blood flames ignited on his fist.
Wherever the blood mist touched, the ground turned black, and the fallen leaves rotted. When the blood flames burned, it was as if the air was also dispelled.
He used his fist wrapped in blood flames to violently and nakedly clash with the Crane Spirit's sharp beak!
The Crane Spirit's shadow collapsed in an instant, and the clear light that enveloped the Fang clan's ancestral hall also dissipated.
The battle in the ancestral hall had alarmed many people.
The first to arrive were the two consecrators of the Fang Clan. They were both ninth stage Wandering Meridian cultivators, followed by the Fang Clan guards nearby.
But they all stood far away, intimidated by the figure that defeated He Ling in midair, not daring to move a single step.
The expert shrouded in blood mist and his fists wrapped in blood flames only lowered his head to look at them. His gaze was oppressive, but also ferocious and cruel.
Based on Xiong Wen's original temperament, he was bound to kill everyone in front of him. However, he was able to differentiate between slow and slow. As a result, the bloody flames dispersed and the bloody mist dissipated. His entire body fell to the ground like a rock, smashing into the shadows and disappearing from everyone's sight just like that.
The entire area around the Fang Clan's Ancestral Shrine was completely silent. They didn't even dare to bluff and yell.
Fang Zehou and his son had also arrived at the scene, but they were as silent as statues.
The Fang Family was one of the three major families in Maplewood City. They had their own prestige and prestige. However, to an expert like Xiong Wen, he was so weak that he could not even withstand a single blow.
Xiong Wen had barged into their clan's Ancestral Shrine, killed their Ancestral Guardian and broke their Ancestral Guardian Array. They could only look on helplessly.
This night was so humiliating. Large patches of ink dyed the sky. Everyone was as silent as a scene.
A speck of fire appeared.
That speck of fire was very faint. It was like when a piece of firewood suddenly made a crackling sound and then exploded into a spark.
However, it gave this night a bright color.
Then, there was a deafening howl.
At this moment, everyone could see clearly that the spark was not a spark at all. It was the tip of a spear.
The entire spear pierced through the night. The end of the spear was held in a slender and powerful hand. It brought out a man whose black hair was as black as ink and whose face was so sharp that no one dared to look at him directly.
It was unclear whether the spear was bringing him along, or if he was holding the spear. Together with the spear, he pierced through the night and landed on the ground!
The shadows were broken.
Heart Swallowing Demonic Bear Wen leapt up from the broken shadows. Blood mist suddenly appeared on his body. However, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhu Weiwo!"
He was Zhu Weiwo!
This spear was the famous Xin Jin Spear of Qinghe County.
Xiong Wen let out a strange howl. Tears of blood suddenly dripped down from his eyes.
From Three Mountain City to Maplewood City, he had already exchanged blows with Zhu Weiwo no less than ten times. From the disdain and disdain at the start, to the vigilance later on. Now, there was even a trace of fear that he himself would never admit.
This fellow's strength had increased too quickly. It was as if he had risen a level with each battle.
Otherwise, why would he, the Heart Swallowing Demonic Bear Wen, need to hide here and there?
At this moment, Zhu Weiwo's spear had forced him out. He also chose to fight with his life at the first moment.
Tears of blood dripped down. The blood flame that originally only covered his fist suddenly expanded and enveloped his entire body.
However, Zhu Weiwo only responded with an arrogant smile: "Caught you!"
His body leaned forward. His right hand shook slightly and the spear that was stuck in the ground was lifted up.
With the tip of his spear as the starting point, the shattered floor tiles and mud soared up in a straight line. It was as if an earth dragon had turned over.
Just like that, Xiong Wen walked in the air while being enveloped by the blood flame. He did not care about the earth dragon that was charging towards him. All the shattered floor tiles and mud were instantly corroded into nothingness upon contact with the blood flame.
The Blood River Sect's Soul Devouring Blood Flame was just so evil and tyrannical. Of course, its most terrifying aspect was that it could devour souls. And now, Xiong Wen had used his Life Risking Secret Technique, increasing its power by seventy percent!
Facing Xiong Wen's full power explosion, Zhu Weiwo did not dodge or evade.
His hand shook as he pointed the spear at Xiong Wen.
"You've made the Blood Weeping Cuckoo sound so unpleasant!"
Instead, he charged forward!
In that instant, flames exploded with the spear tip as the center. A sea of fire appeared under the night sky.
Zhu Weiwo charged forward with the sea of fire.
The blood flame and the sea of fire collided. The spear tip and the fist collided.
Zhu Weiwo and Xiong Wen fought with all their strength!
Xiong Wen faced east and west. Zhu Weiwo faced west and east.
Xiong Wen charged from top to bottom. Zhu Weiwo charged from bottom to top.
They faced each other head-on, deciding the victor!
Victory and defeat would be decided in an instant.
The blood flame was' extinguished 'by the sea of fire. More than half of the sea of fire was also corroded upon contact.
But victory and defeat had already been decided.
From the moment Xiong Wen chose to flee for the first time, the outcome of this battle had already been decided.
The sea of fire quickly rolled forward. Xiong Wen retreated rapidly.
After being burned by the flames, more than half of the black robe on his body was burned away, revealing his dazzling bald head.
His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all bleeding. This caused his originally fierce face to become even more sinister and terrifying.
He used all the strength in his body to retreat, but looked straight into Zhu Weiwo's eyes.
At this moment, he definitely did not dare to turn his back.
When he had caused havoc in Three Mountain City and thrown off the Criminal Division, his injuries were already not light. But now, he was caught up by this lone spear-wielding fellow.
After exchanging a few blows, he felt that something was wrong and decided to leave first to recuperate. But Zhu Weiwo was like a maggot in his bones. No matter how he tried, he could not get rid of him completely.
Since Three Mountain City, he had been fleeing and fleeing. He did not have the time to recuperate at all. Before his old injuries were healed, new injuries were added. In the end, his injuries were so severe.
He decided that if he could escape this time, he would no longer care about his face and freedom. He would definitely beg his boss to save his life. He wanted to wash Maplewood City with blood. He wanted to kill all eighteen generations of Zhu Weiwo's ancestors and that sword-wielding scoundrel. He would definitely slaughter his entire family!
His mind was in turmoil. The hatred in his heart was hard to resolve. Xiong Wen looked straight into Zhu Weiwo's eyes.
He saw a trace of purple in that pair of eyes that were as bright as a spear.
Purple Qi Comes from the East!
The Son of Heaven pulled out his sword. Purple Qi Comes from the East, the feudal lords look to the West!
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