Fusangyuan is a new place name in the evil cultivation world. It was originally a vast grassland, occupied by many small and medium-sized sects in the evil cultivation world, and was once known as the Ten Thousand Sect Origin. Although there are no strong masters, it has always been a force that cannot be ignored in the evil cultivation world.

However, after the arrival of the Golden Crow, this situation changed. They killed all these small and medium sects in a high-profile manner, or drove them away directly, and took the entire Wanzong as their own.

Fusang is a strange tree in the ancient continent. It is tall and large. The most peculiar thing is that the whole tree is composed of flames. This tree is the top material for refining fire-type magic weapons. In addition, it can greatly improve the practice speed of fire-type martial arts practitioners.

This kind of tree is owned in only one place in the world, Zhongshenzhou Fusang Valley, which is the foundation of the Chi family, one of the six major families in Zhongshenzhou. Apart from this, there is no other Fusang in the world.

The Golden Crow Clan is extremely powerful. Although there are only eleven golden crows in the ancient continent, they are all powerful Hunyuan, especially the Hunyuan King, who have already walked far away on this road.

Although the attack on Xuanyuan City in Tiandu failed, their strength was enough to be arrogant to any aristocratic family. Jinwu was born with the Fire Way Pattern, and Fusang Shu was once the favorite of their clan. After learning that the Chi family had Fusang forest, Jinwu used tough methods to snatch half of the Fusang forest from the Chi family and moved it here, becoming the current Fusangyuan.

Now the Fusang Forest has become a forbidden place in the evil cultivation world. If Jin Chou had not been allowed to get the permission of Jin Chou, even the saints were not allowed to approach them. Violators would be killed without mercy. Although they caused the anger of heaven and people, their strong strength made the Jin Chou clan not care at all.

The monks in the entire ancient continent only dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak out. After all, even the Chi family suffered such a loss, so who would dare to say more?

Such a high-profile act made Chen Pan convenient, and he didn't need to spend much time to come directly to Fusang.

The tyrannical murderous aura was not restrained. He wanted everyone to know who was taking revenge, and he wanted everyone in the world to know. The barbarians are definitely not weak, and the strong barbarians are definitely not just War Saints.

The barbarians are once known as the war clan. They are brave and good at fighting and are unparalleled in the world. Now they are regarded as the weakest existence. They are ridiculed and do not deserve a corner of their place.

Chen Pan will let everyone know that the glory of a race does not lie in the appearance of individual strong men. The powerful factors of this race still exist and can still shake any race.

Fusang is like fire, and the burning of Lili is like the Danxia in the sky in the evening, which is so beautiful.

"Golden Crows, get out!" Chen Pan shouted loudly, urging the Dao pattern of sound, like the thunder of the drought. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, shattering all the clouds in the sky.

"Who dares to come to Fusangyuan to make noise and don't want to live!" A monk at the saint realm flew out and shouted loudly. This is a monk who came from another world with Jinwu. He is still serving under Jinwu.

Not all the monks who came from another world were with the Jinwu. There were many monks who fled into the space crack in panic back then, and there were also many other gods in the world, and even more. It was just because the Jinwu was the strongest, so they were led by them.

The other world is exclusive, except for a very few races. Other races are no exception. These monks have formed a temporary alliance just because of the supreme emperor. Now they have entered the ancient continent and separated from the divine realm, so the covenant relationship will naturally disappear.

If it weren't for the special situation, the conflict with the monks in the main world was even greater, these people might have taken action because of internal strife.

Now that the situation is slightly stable, these people left, either joining other sects in the evil cultivation world, or entering the Nanlin Demon Realm to live with the demon clan in this world. However, a large number of people still chose to continue to protect the wings of the Golden Crow. After all, there are still extremely powerful cultivators in the main world, such as Amitabha Buddha on Mount Sumeru and the old man who guards the gate of the Evil Valley.

Fusangyuan is now trembling with the ancient continent, and no one dares to plunder its edge. It has long been named as one of the three major forces in the evil cultivation world. In the mouths of those who are good at it, there is a tendency to overwhelm the other two places.

Even if the monks here are just quasi-saints, they are used to the feeling that no one dares to mess with them when they go out. On weekdays, they are the only ones who go to other people's houses to clamor. When will someone dare to come to Fusang Forest to make noise? Now when he hears Chen Pan crying and drinking, they naturally rushed out like chicken blood, trying to shake the idiots in their hearts up to ashes.

"We dare to come and shout, no matter who you are, no one can save you!" Several monks in the saint realm rushed towards Chen Pan.

"I'm your uncle, a mess, go see your ancestors!" Chen Pan cursed, without feeling that he had cursed himself in the words.

The hard Taoist pattern condensed a fist glove, and Chen Pan directly punched the fastest monk.

He did not use the Dragon Fist, but the force in it was not something that ordinary people could bear. In fact, since he learned to use the hard Taoist pattern, Chen Pan had only suffered losses in the turtle shell of the commander Barry, and others could not pose a threat at all.

The punch was extremely fast, and the attacks of several saints were smashed directly like a shattering. The saint who flew in the front was not slow either. The two were added together, and before they could react, they were smashed by a punch, their souls were scattered and their corpses were gone.

The flesh and blood shreds of flesh all over the sky shocked everyone, and several saints who were rushing forward immediately stopped and were stunned.

The other party is obviously just a saint, how could the huge difference in strength be so great?

"Miscellaneous bird, get out!" Chen Pan shouted again, and his voice shook like thunder, resounding throughout the world. Many Taiyi Jinxian and Quasi Saints were even directly shocked by the huge sound waves.

It is impossible for the Fusang Forest to know the movement here. Strangely, the golden crows still did not come out.

"When our master is not here, come here to shout, everyone come up together, take him down, and wait for the masters to come back and leave." A saint shouted loudly, and thousands of troops came to Chen Pan together.

It turned out that the Golden Crow was not here, no wonder he didn't respond, but he could escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

"Since those miscellaneous birds are not here, then kill you first as interest!" Chen Pan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and the money for the fallen treasure was sacrificed, and the magic weapon fell all over the sky.

Lingxi Sword, Wanjian Return to the Sect, and Taoist patterns transforming techniques condense one magic weapon after another.

Swords, sticks, mirrors, cauldrons, and various magic weapons appeared one after another.

The God of Furious Thunder, the Spinning Sky Fire, the Nine Heavens Divine Wind... These are all pure saint-level energy, extremely terrifying. In the other world, it is no problem to kill some Hunyuan kings, let alone these saints in the other world in front of you.

The energy storm is raging, which is the most primitive manifestation of the power of the Taoist pattern.

After a few breaths, there was no more surviving in the entire Fusom forest.
Chapter completed!