Chapter 2291 - day

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 2291 day

Just as Fang Chen was thinking about it, he suddenly felt countless fiery gazes, he raised his head and realised that Jian Wuji and the rest had opened their eyes wide, looking at him.

He subconsciously touched his own cheeks and chuckled. “There’s nothing on my face, right?”

Immediately, Jian Wuji and the rest rushed towards Fang Chen. They sized him up seriously, as if they could see through him.

After a long while, Jian Wuji gave Fang Chen a big thumbs up.

Jian Wuji shook his head and said: “You do not need to be modest, with your current potential in the way of the sword, even all of the great sects would pay attention to you based on your Chaos Void, you deserve this praise.”

The Sword Master at the side, was also continuously conversing with Fang Chen.

He was extremely excited when he found out that Fang Chen had been able to hold on for nineteen days in the Spirit Sword Heart State.

The entire Limitless Sword Sect was brimming with joy.

The Allfiend Island.

Right now, the Ten Thousand Devil Island had become Fang Chen’s backyard garden.

And Myriad Demons Island Owner’s cultivation had also reached the limit of oneness stage, just a step away from reaching Unlocking Sky Realm.

In the Chaos Void not far away from the Ten Thousand Devil Island, where the nine star gold dragon vein was located.

Fang Chen floated in the sky and looked down. A few miners were mining.

After not seeing him for a few years, there was only a small amount of nine star gold dragon vein left.

With a thought, Fang Chen entered the mines.

Fang Chen’s heart trembled. The bottom of the lode was a dark void, and the entire lode was floating in mid air.

After two months, there was only a large chunk of the mine left.

The huge ore instantly exploded, and pieces of broken stones suddenly formed a circle in the air. Multicolored lights appeared on the circular ore, and a terrifying attractive force surged out from it.

Fang Chen had disappeared from within this five-color altar.

Ka-cha! *

A cool breeze blew past, and cracks appeared on the five-color altar.

The old man with a face full of stubble laughed out loud as he placed the black piece in his hand onto the chessboard.

“How is it? Have my chess skills improved? ” The bearded old man said with a smile.

However, right at this moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

“What’s wrong?”

Although they often quarreled because of chess, they were brothers of life and death, the kind that would be the first one to rush up in a situation like this.