Chapter 1522 - agitation

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1522 agitation

His figure flashed and he jumped onto the martial stage. The aura around his body completely exploded, and only when he wanted to kill his opponent did he react.

The dignified elder of the Luo nationality, the The Monarch of the Life and Death Realm, actually had such a small stomach.

Moreover, if he was confident enough to defend himself with all of his strength, the opponent would be unable to do anything to him.

Behind Elder Lomming, ripples appeared in the air, following that, Fang Chen’s figure quietly appeared, the sharp sword in his hand unleashed a resplendent sword light that pierced towards Elder Lomming.

The Elder Lomming laughed sinisterly. He had been waiting all along for the appearance of the Bloodsword Saint.

He had been waiting for this moment.

Elder Lomming unleashed his trump card, causing a terrifying Qi to pervade the air above the stage.

Fang Chen who was in the middle of the air snorted coldly, then his entire body started to emit a dense amount of spatial and temporal aura.

The spatiotemporal meaning at the peak of the eighth stage was activated to the extreme.

“Ah …”

Elder Lomming was not willing to give up, he howled towards the sky. To be sent flying by an eighth level Manifestation stage martial artist twice in a row, what kind of face could he possibly have?

“Isn’t that embarrassing enough?”

The First Elder frowned slightly as he spoke unhappily.

Right now, the Master of the Luo Family was in closed door cultivation and the Great Clan Elder was in charge of managing all the affairs of the Luo nationality, big and small. It was equivalent to the Acting Patriarch of the Luo nationality, and held a high position.

The Great Clan Elder’s berating voice made Elder Lomming feel extremely embarrassed, and he wished that he could find a hole to hide in.

“Grand Elder, I’ve disappointed you.”

Elder Lomming cupped his fists and said, and then he quickly left the plaza.

If Elder Lomming left, it would also mean that Bloodsword Saint would be able to defeat the three elders of Luo nationality in a row at the eighth stage of the Manifestation stage.

Almost every day, Luo Qinghan would come and spar with Fang Chen.

It was hard to find an opponent like this, so Luo Qinghan would naturally not let him off the hook.

Come to think of it, it was weird, but with Fang Chen’s training, Luo Qinghan’s strength had clearly improved.

With that, he used the spatiotemporal meaning, and with lightning speed, he arrived in front of Glazed Glass Palace.

The Glazed Glass Palace was an important place to the Luo Family Holy Land.

Ordinary fighters don’t even have the right to enter.

“Grand Elder, how is it?”

Step by step, he walked towards the Glazed Glass Palace, his heart pounding.