Chapter 1716 - pyretic fever

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1716 pyretic fever

Fang Chen’s comprehension of Eternal Realm had long since reached a certain level.

Right now, at the most crucial moment.

The fact that Ninth Level of the Eternal Realm had broken through to Deity Stage was a problem that troubled countless practitioners.

Rumble …

Within a few breaths time, the energy inside the God Light Stone was completely refined.

He had already made his preparations to charge into Deity Stage.

Transforming the mortal body into a divine body was not a problem for Fang Chen.

After all, the Perfect Sword Physique was known as the strongest physique in the universe, and could easily be converted into a god’s physique.

However, at this critical moment, the God Light Stone shattered.

After feeling helpless for a while, Fang Chen calmed himself down.

Fifteen levels of spacebook had caused Fang Chen’s speed to increase more than twofold.

In the air, Fang Chen was shuttling rapidly.

His speed had already surpassed that of ordinary Empyrean Gods.

From this, it could be seen just how fast Fang Chen was.

iron-sword vein.

“Too weak.”

Wang Jiangyue’s face was filled with disdain.

“Submit to me, or you will die.”

However, the little mouse would rather die than submit.

The little mouse sneered, he had already sent a message to his boss.

“Ridiculous, looking at The ruins of the God of Heaven, I, Wang Jiangyue, am really not afraid of anyone.” Wang Jiangyue sneered.

“When Wang Jiangyue personally takes action, that little mouse will definitely die. If we resist, we will die. “

The Jing Xi Sect disciples wanted to compromise.

After all, in the face of danger, life was the most important thing.

However, the eldest senior brother shook his head.

After he finished speaking, Shao Peng attacked.

“In that case, don’t blame me for being merciless.”

When Wang Jiangyue became angry, it was extremely terrifying.

Wang Jiangyue extended his hand and a crackling sound rang out.

“Die.”

The word “dead” came out of Wang Jiangyue’s mouth.

At the same time, the Jing Xi Sect disciples below were also injured or dead.

Even though Shao Peng’s Deity Realm was high, it wasn’t something that the Jing Xi Sect disciples could compare to.

“Die.”

Fang Chen’s heart tightened, and he sped up even more.

The iron-sword vein could not withstand the sharpness of the Celestial Artifact and cracks instantly appeared. The ground trembled.