The sun is shining brightly, and the spiritual power is like a tide.
The endless sounds of fighting resounded throughout the Wubao.
An extremely brutal offensive and defensive battle began.
Luo Chen stood in the air, with only Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang standing guard behind him.
From his bird's eye view, the battle in the fort was already one-sided.
The number of Fu family monks is not large.
Even if those in the early stage of Qi refining are included, the total number does not exceed fifty.
As far as foundation-building forces are concerned, there are indeed too few.
However, they were able to move here from Tianlan Immortal City and had already lost many clan members. To have this number was considered a good command by Fu Zhang.
In comparison, the number of Luo Tianhui monks is even smaller, only thirty or so.
but!
In terms of high-end combat power, Luo Tianhui surpassed them by far.
There are only four in the Fu family at the ninth level of Qi refining, and together with Fu Zhang, they are only worth five.
On Luo Tianhui's side, there were Duan Feng, Zeng Wen, Qin Liangchen, Sima Xian, and Sima Wenjie, who were comparable to him.
There is also Wang Yuan, the master of the war hall, walking among them.
Every time he takes a shot, he will take away the life of a late-stage Fu family Qi refining master.
Fu Zhang, a great master, was stopped by Duan Feng who took the initiative to invite him.
Duan Feng is not a weakling either. He has been ranked among the top three in Dahe Tianjiao list for a long time.
Even Nangong Qin, who is now number one, lost to him once when he first arrived.
Although he won back later, it shows how strong Duan Feng is.
Especially after experiencing the Battle of Xianyue Valley, Duan Feng had several more high-grade magic weapons in his hands, which almost made up for all his shortcomings.
For a moment, Fu Zhang was pressed down and beaten by Duan Feng.
"This head of the Fu family is nothing more than that!"
Liu Qiang was so excited that he wanted to go down and have a fight.
In words, he didn't think much of Fu Zhang.
In response, Luo Chen said solemnly: "It's just that after he became the head of the family, he had too many worries and didn't dare to do anything."
Luo Chen remembers very clearly the battle at Xianyue Valley.
Among the five ninth-level qi-refining masters gathered by the Dajiang Gang, there is no weak one except Shanxiu.
In that battle, three people died, and even the extremely powerful Min Longyu retreated in disgrace.
Only Fu Zhang easily killed Sikong Shoujia and then walked away.
From start to finish, there were no injuries.
This man is very powerful in combat, but he doesn't dare to put himself in danger for the sake of his family.
Now it seems that Duan Feng is suppressing him.
But if pressed, there's no guarantee he won't come up with some killer tricks.
You know, the Fu family has an inherited talisman!
Moreover, Luo Chen's focus is not just on this.
A pair of spiritual eyes scanned in all directions, occasionally pausing for a moment and then quickly moving away.
"One!"
"Both of you!"
"Four foundation-building cultivators are here!"
"I wonder if there are any Miao characters in it?"
"Wang Yuan is fighting purely with the ninth level of Qi refining and foundation-building body at the moment. He cannot use blood methods, otherwise he will be easily exposed."
"The other foundation-building cultivators are all fine, but Miao Wen cannot be ignored. This person comes from the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect and must have used clear liquid. He can easily defeat Wang Yuan's reality."
"But in this battle, Wang Yuan must take action."
"It's not only about winning decisively, but also about conquering the hearts of the war hall."
"However, it is always not good to delay for too long."
In Luo Chen's mind, thoughts kept turning.
Immediately, his lips moved slightly, Zhou Yuanli raised his eyebrows, and then gave instructions to a younger brother beside him.
…
One mile away from the battlefield, four spiritual consciousnesses were constantly intersecting.
"I can't believe that Luo Tianhui has gathered such a strong force in such a short period of time."
"Is this unexpected? The Poshan Gang was almost the same as a small sect at the beginning. Luo Tianhui could easily defeat most of the casual cultivators by absorbing only one-tenth or two-tenths of them."
"Mi Shuhua is considered a great man of his generation. He not only promoted the Poshan Gang to great heights, but his own fighting power is so tyrannical. It's a pity..."
"The leader of the battle hall, Wang Yuan, is very strong!"
"Tsk, it's just a physical training method. It seems to have the strength to build a foundation, but do you think he can get within ten feet of me?"
"Fellow Taoist Nangong is right. Although I don't know how Wang Yuan forged this Vajra body, it's just a sword like mine."
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Duan is free. If you are not at home planning to build a foundation for your grandson, why are you here?"
"Oh, yes. The Duan Feng who is pressing down on Fu Zhang seems to be your grandson too, right?"
"Tsk, tsk, you guys, the Duan family is full of geniuses. Among them, there is Duan Rui, who has perfected the Qi refining process, and Duan Feng, who is on the list of geniuses."
It was obviously a compliment, but for some reason it sounded full of ridicule.
Duan Qiankun secretly sighed and refused to argue with others.
Nangong Jin's voice sounded again, "Let's fight. If this battle continues, the Fu family will definitely be gone, and the Luo Tianhui will also be damaged a lot."
"This Luo Chen is a smart man, but it's a pity that he is still too young and energetic, and he only engages in this kind of quarrel between spirits."
"If we continue to fight, Luo Tian will... Huh?"
"Huh!"
The sounds of surprise kept ringing out.
The situation has changed.
…
"The foundation-building family has a long heritage and must have many treasures."
"Fellow Taoists, if the treasure is inhabited by those who are virtuous, if I have deep virtues, I will take the first step!"
"Go together, go together!"
"Making a blood talisman is harmful to the heavens. Today I am cultivating to do justice for heaven!"
The decline of the Fu family was obvious, and the fact that Luo Tianhui was suppressing and beating him was obvious to everyone.
After this battle, the Fu family will surely become dust in the history of Dahefang.
That being the case, why don’t everyone get a share of the pie?
In the flames of "a certain casual cultivator".
For a time, countless casual cultivators flew into Fujiawu Fort using the escape light.
The Wubao, which seemed extremely spacious before, instantly became crowded after accommodating thousands of casual cultivators.
Building after building, from time to time, suddenly collapsed due to the fighting between the monks.
The demise of the Fu family is an irreversible fact.
Luo Chen looked at this scene and breathed a sigh of relief.
The younger brother sent by Zhou Yuanli had unknowingly retreated from the crowd.
Luo Chen glanced at him appreciatively, and then ordered: "Inform Wang Yuan and the others to withdraw all the war hall monks."
"In addition, send a signal to Duan Feng and others to retreat immediately when they see that the situation is not right."
Zhou Yuanli responded with great enthusiasm.
In the process of making the notification, Zhou Yuanli, who was usually calm and steady, was also fiery in his heart.
Luo Tianhui, which was just founded, was not favored by others to be honest.
Even internally, some people have doubts.
They mostly think that Luo Tianhui is different from the Poshan Gang. They don't compete for territory or resources, but only serve the president Luo Chen in alchemy.
But after this battle, everyone will realize it.
Luo Tianhui is not weak!
He has the capital to fight any small force.
Even against a family with inherited foundations like the Fu family, they can still fight!
Gradually, the monks of Luo Tianhui evacuated from the battlefield.
But the battle inside is still going on, even more intense.
Those are battles between Fu family monks and casual cultivators, and between casual cultivators and casual cultivators.
"Count the casualties."
"There is no need to hand over the spoils of war, whoever gets them belongs to them."
"Organize the formation. When the situation is determined later, we will rush forward and try to seize the essence of the Fu family's resources."
Wang Yuan came to Luo Chen's side quietly.
Looking at the young man strategizing and issuing orders, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He knew very well that Luo Chen was almost single-handedly leading this battle from planning to execution.
And the final result has not been seen yet.
But Luo Chen's purpose has almost been completed.
Use the Fu family to establish prestige and establish Luo Tianhui's position in Dahefang.
From then on, it was a good situation to hit with one punch to avoid a hundred punches.
"If I practice alone, I won't be able to last long."
"Helping Luo Chen means helping myself."
Wang Yuan understood very clearly that working alone in the world of immortality would often end badly.
But apart from being able to fight, he has almost nothing else to offer.
I brought Jiaotang to Taishanfang for so long, but I still didn't really break into the inner circle of Taishanfang.
Therefore, he has long recognized himself.
Rather than building a force by yourself and working hard, it would be better to work with Luo Chen.
At least Luo Chen had a close relationship with him, and they were the kind of people they could have a heart-to-heart relationship with.
And judging from the fact that Luo Chen refined the Blood Burning Pill for him and gave him the Breath Condensation Spirit Art, Luo Chen was not someone who would treat his brothers badly.
The only pity is that Luo Chen's level is too low.
It would be even better if he could build a foundation.
If the two of them join forces, they can seize more cultivation resources in Dahefang.
Just as his thoughts were turning, a shrill roar rang out from the sky, amid the shouts of killing.
"My Fu family was destroyed, and the culprit was Luo Chenye!"
"Today I, Fu Zhang, am ashamed of my ancestors, and I can only die to express my gratitude."
Following this piercing and sad outburst, an astonishing wave suddenly rose up among the thousands of monks.
That is an extremely huge pumpkin hammer!
It wasn't the magic weapon in Fu Zhang's hand, but a shadow.
The shadow was huge, almost covering the sky.
Fu Zhang's figure looked so small under the giant golden melon hammer.
He was covered in blood and had numerous wounds.
However, a pair of bloody eyes were staring at the man dozens of miles away.
Holding a golden talisman in his hand, he crazily sucked in his spiritual power.
Not only that, the floating spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth turned into a tornado and was wrapped in the shadow of the giant hammer.
Everyone was stunned.
I don't know who shouted "Magic weapon".
Then, he fled in panic, not daring to stay in the dock for a moment longer.
Fu Zhang didn't even look at them, he just stared at Luo Chen, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Even if you die, I will drag you to hell!"
The next moment, his body exploded out.
The huge golden hammer above his head was smashed down like a mountain.
"Danger!"
"President, retreat quickly!"
"Luo Chen!"
Amidst the sounds of anxiety, Luo Chen surprisingly advanced instead of retreating!
Sometimes, there is no way to go back.
Behind him, Wang Yuan was shocked, and his outstretched hand froze in the air.
A trace of blood energy has been leaked out.
But he sighed quietly, this was Luo Chen's own choice.
"Come on, I also want to see what Fu Baowei can do!"
Luo Chen's face was calm, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes.
It was the anger that had been accumulated for a long time from Gao Tingyuan's long-term threats, Mi Shuhua's intentional control, and Miao Wen's constant contempt.
This anger caused the madness he had suppressed for a long time.
Today's battle is enough to be called beautiful.
But, it’s not perfect yet!
This perfection must be made up for by him, the president of Luo Tianhui, himself!
As he moved forward rapidly, a large green flag suddenly unfolded.
"Roar!"
A dragon appeared in front of him.
"out!"
"out!"
"Come out again!"
Luo Chen gave a low shout and suddenly grasped the big flag with both hands.
The next moment, six dragons roared out.
Luo Chen waved his flag, and six green dragons pounced on the huge golden hammer.
boom! boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom!
The huge roar covered up all sounds.
In the intertwining of gold and blue, a figure suddenly jumped into the sky.
In the next moment, he rushed towards the last remaining shadow of the giant hammer like a sharp sword.
Fu Zhang looked at the charging man in shock: "How dare he face Fu Bao directly?"
An equally dazzling golden light bloomed in front of him.
It was like a sun rising, completely engulfing him.
The phantom of the giant hammer disappeared.
In the sky, only the scorching sun and the little sun were left.
There is also a figure that steps out in the air, like a god or an immortal.
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