Chapter 2864 - tyrant demon ancestor

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 2864 tyrant demon ancestor

“Master, continue forward.”

When the nether heart spoke, Fang Chen pushed off the tip of his feet, and waved the Star-Hidden Sword in his hand towards the sky. Immediately, a strong sword aura cut through the air, and completely dispersed the sinister looking illusions.

Ka-cha! *

Crash! *

As the lines changed, a majestic power surrounded the surroundings and sealed Fang Chen within this small space.

“Sure enough.”

Seeing that, Fang Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

But the Monster Formation was different. They used the demon energy as the foundation and their methods were more towards the ancient era, formations were unfathomable.

It took Fang Chen an entire three months to figure out the structure of the formation.

“Hmm?”

Soon after, the gem trembled as it left his hand and floated in the air.

Weng! *

The Tyrant Demon Race was the Ferocious demon beasts race.

The Tyrant Demon ancestor sunk into silence before saying: “I have been here before but failed. After that, this place became a true forbidden ground and no one of my clansmen entered.”

“You, a human martial artist, being able to withstand the corrosion of the poison is indeed out of my expectations. Of course, this was also related to the fact that the poison had experienced a baptism of time and had become less toxic. However, you still managed to persevere on in the end. ” The Tyrant Demon Ancestor said: “If you agree to one condition, I can promise you that during this period in immortal mountain, the entire Tyrant Demon Race will act in your stead and to help you.”

“Oh?”

Fang Chen’s eyes lit up. Tyrant Demon Race was powerful, if he had their help, the danger would be greatly reduced.

“This ring is the strongest inheritance of our Tyrant Demon Race. It’s just that the ring is tainted with the poison of idiots. But all these years, I’ve been refining the poison, and now the poison has been reduced to its weakest state. You can refine the poison on me and pass it to my people. ” Tyrant Demon Ancestor said.

“I’ll try.”

Fang Chen said, “But I can’t guarantee its success.”

At the same time, a ring fell into Fang Chen’s palm.