Chapter 2038 - obtain divine imprints

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 2038 obtain divine imprints

However, Fang Chen stopped Mo Ka’s impulse, and looked at Han Qi quietly: “You think you have succeeded?”

“So what? I just wanted you to save it for me for a while. ” Fang Chen said calmly.

“Do you know how the pig died?” Han Qi sneered, holding his warhammer, the Divine Imprint of Order flashed as it prepared to attack Fang Chen.

The warhammer ruthlessly smashed onto the ground, causing dust to fly into the air.

Fang Chen appeared in the sky and laughed.

“You …”

Seeing that, Han Qi’s face turned pale, he anxiously raised his sledgehammer, wanting to attack Fang Chen.

“You can’t kill me.”

However, he was only able to finish this sentence before he was completely beheaded by Mo Ka’s battle axe.

Fang Chen walked over to the hammer and gently picked it up.

Weng! *

Fortunately, his physical strength was comparable to that of the Divine Inscriptionists s, and he barely managed to block the Divine Imprint of Order’s charge.

“The warhammer is for you.” Fang Chen said.

Receiving the hammer, Mo Ka was very excited. Even though he didn’t get the Divine Imprint of Order, the hammer was still at least a universe level.

“Let’s go, it’s time for us to leave as well.” Fang Chen said.

Although the trip to Demon Abyss was short, the gains were huge.

His heart was filled with rage. Thinking about how he had been forced to retreat by the three of them, and how they had even used a World Shattering Talisman, his heart ached.

“The Stronghold Tribe, go against the orders of the monkey tribe, kill without mercy.”

He was from Space-time Cultivators, and was countless times faster than Moka. He should have been able to arrive at the surname of the Stronghold before Hou Hu started his massacre.

Crash! *

As if a cool breeze blew by, Fang Chen’s figure disappeared into the air.

In the next moment, he appeared in the air above the Ström Tribe. Seeing the Void realm martial artists making his move against the Stronghold, Fang Chen’s voice spread across the entire sky.

“Stop.”

Ka-cha! *

Caught off guard, the arms of this Realm of the Void expert were actually forcefully snapped by Fang Chen.

Many people who did not know Fang Chen exclaimed.

Seeing this, the people of the Stead Tribe were filled with excitement.

When Hou Hu saw Fang Chen, a complex expression flashed across his eyes as he said gloomily.

“It’s me.” Fang Chen said.

When the only sword ray came into contact with his two palms, it easily broke through his defenses and penetrated through his palms.

“You …”

Fang Chen’s strength was too strong, suppressing him to the point that he couldn’t even breathe.