Chapter eight hundred and fifty second magic residue
The Thunder Emperor frowned and looked at his junior in front of him, but the Ford family's children could not help but shout: "Sir, I have observed the traces of the suspected way of heaven."
"Oh? Where?" Lei Di raised his eyebrows and immediately focused his attention.
The two witch kings a few hundred meters away also looked at each other and let their spirits go.
The young man from the Ford family said, "In the sun..."
The Lei Emperor frowned and wanted to scold the other party, but heard the young man continue to say: "We discovered the trajectory of the Heavenly Way flying to the sun. Several astronomical observatories in the Space Department saw obvious light and explosions on the surface of the sun, which lasted about a minute."
As he said that, he had already taken out a stack of documents and placed them in front of the Thunder Emperor.
The Thunder Emperor's expression became serious and immediately took the document and read it. After a while, he was already swaying intent. He turned his head in surprise and looked in the direction of Fang Xingjian.
‘It turns out to be true?’
‘One blow to sweep the heavenly way to the sun?’
‘This kind of strength... we still underestimate Fang Xingjian, and all the arrangements will need to be adjusted later.’
The two witch kings on the other side showed shock. The Black witch king and the Golden witch king looked at each other and could see the heaviness and shock in each other's eyes.
They are not ordinary warriors who only know how to practice, as god-level powerhouses, or users of black magic, they enter the microscopic world and the nine-level heavenly palace, and they also have a deep understanding of the entire world and the structure of the entire universe.
In particular, they have specially learned scientific knowledge on the earth, and of course they understand that the incredible cultivation of the way of heaven hit the sun and burned to death.
Fang Xingjian on the other side seemed to be ignorant of nothing, just standing there.
The Black Witch King and the Golden Witch King stood aside, like two guards who were respectful and responsible, and seemed to have no idea of disturbing Fang Xingjian at all.
The Thunder Emperor in the distance was also waiting quietly. The Fang Xing Sword in front of him now has become an invincible and invincible existence.
‘At least before the Earth enters the interstellar immigration era, I am afraid that the entire Earth Federation will crawl at the feet of Fang Xingjian.’
More than ten minutes later, Fang Yuehe hurried over with a group of old and young people from the Fang family. When he saw Fang Xingjian, Fang Yuehe laughed: "Star Jian, thanks to you this time, I saved the earth in times of danger. With you here, the whole earth is safe and worry-free."
Walking to Fang Xingjian, Fang Yuehe looked at the boy in front of him, and his heart was filled with emotion and sigh. Who would have thought that an ordinary boy three years ago had now become the pillar of the earth, the guardian god of the entire Fang family, and even the entire Earth Federation.
Although Fang Yuehe had become the head of the Fang family at this time, he had been at the peak of power for several months, and lived a life that influenced millions of people with one sentence, but at this moment, standing in front of Fang Xingjian, he still couldn't help but feel a hint of flattery and restrainedness on his face.
Fang Xingjian waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite. I came back to Earth this time just to find out something." As he said that, he injected information flows into Fang Yuehe's mind.
Fang Yuehe's face changed, but he said, "I don't know these things. Although my mother had some changes at the beginning, it was not much different from before. But she suddenly became alienated from you. I think it was practicing outside and I don't know much about it."
More than ten years ago, Fang Yuehe was only in his twenties and was still practicing martial arts outside, so he naturally didn't know what was going on at home.
However, when he heard Fang Xingjian's problem, he promised: "As long as these things are recorded, I can definitely find them out for you. Xingjian, please wait for peace of mind."
As he said that, Fang Yuehe talked to Fang Xingjian about family matters again. He did not whisper to retreat when he noticed that Fang Xingjian's face was impatient.
"Xingjian, you haven't returned home for a long time. I have arranged a residence for you. Do you want it..."
Fang Xingjian waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me, I left a sword intent on you. I want to find you and can be found at any time." After that, he waved his hand to let Fang Yuehe retreat.
As for the Lei Emperor on the other side who wanted to meet him several times, Fang Xingjian was too lazy to pay attention to it.
Seeing the indifference and a hint of impatientness on Fang Xingjian's face, the Lei Emperor obediently retreated, and then the order was passed down from the federal high-level officials. All spies, agents and soldiers around him retreated silently, and no one dared to approach the Fang family's mansion.
Looking at the ruins in front of him, the Black Witch King seemed to have made some decision and suddenly said, "National Master, is this where you lived when you were a child?"
Fang Xingjian nodded and said, "What?"
The Golden Witch King said: "We seem to feel the breath of black magic here, a very powerful black magic."
Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly and he turned to look over.
In fact, when the Golden Witch King and the Black Witch King came to the ruins of the Fang family, they felt the aura of black magic. However, although they were surprised at that time, they planned to investigate secretly to see if it had anything to do with the power of Fang Xingjian.
But when they heard the news from the Lei Emperor, they did not intend to resist again for the time being, so they directly told the discovery.
Hearing what the two said, Fang Xingjian asked, "How powerful? Can you feel what kind of black magic is?"
"It's hard to say the specific one." The Golden Witch King thought for a while and said, "There are traces of the golden black magic cast by the Heavenly Dao here, because the remnants of the evil god's power were very rich.
But there is another trace of black magic left behind, which is very mysterious, far and powerful. I can feel that the fluctuations he left behind are even more than all the black magic cast by the Heavenly Dao, at least at level 15 or above.
But time seems to have passed too long, and we cannot clearly sense it, and we cannot determine which school of black magic it is."
"Black magic..." Fang Xingjian said: "Isn't it the power of the magic pattern?"
The Black Witch King shook his head: "The two are different, we can feel the difference. Moreover, the powerful black magic that can remain for many years is not possible to be made by the Magic Pattern Knight in the Magic City."
Fang Xingjian's eyes swept across the ruins in front of him. The Fang family compound, which he had lived in for 17 years and was extremely familiar to him in the past, seemed to reveal a strange atmosphere at this moment.
"If you are given time to investigate, can you find out what kind of black magic is?"
Hearing the question of Fang Xingjian, the Black Witch King looked at the Golden Witch King, wanting to search for traces of the black magic in the past. It was the most suitable power of the Golden Robe lineage.
The Golden Witch King said uncertainly: "I can only try my best."
Chapter completed!