"The Ninth Level of Zhenwu, isn't it just one step away from the Soul Martial Arts?"

Hearing Fang Heng's words, Fang Xiaotian murmured.

"Yes." Fang Heng smiled.

When the words were spoken out, the people in the hall were stunned, and they fell silent the next moment, looking at Fang Heng enviously.

"By the way, what about you? You kid will not be surpassed by your wife."

Fang Xiaotian Dao.

"Haha, I'm still not surpassed now. I'm at the eighth level of Zhenwu." Fang Heng said with a smile.

"The Eighth Level of Zhenwu!"

Hearing this, everyone in the field was shocked, and the eyes looking at Fang Heng had completely turned from the envy of the past to the admiration!

How long has it been, in about three years, Fang Heng broke through from his original Void Martial Arts to the Eighth Level of Zhenwu. This breakthrough speed is simply unprecedented!

"Impossible, it's definitely not just the Eighth Level of Zhenwu."

At this moment, Huang Ling suddenly said.

The people in the field were stunned when they heard this. Fang Xiaotian said, "Ling'er, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Huang Ling immediately glanced at Fang Heng and smiled, "Dad, you don't know. When Fang Heng and I were about to enter the Central City just now, Fang Heng discovered a soul martial arts master in the Central City."

When the words were spoken, the eyes of the people in the hall shrank.

"What then?" Fang Xiaotian asked seriously.

"Then, the man also found us and came over. He came up first. The man looked very arrogant. Fang Heng asked the question but did not answer, saying that Fang Heng was not qualified to let him answer."

Huang Ling said vividly, "However, Fang Heng quickly slapped two slaps. The man didn't even have time to react, so he was slapped on the ground and didn't dare to get up. Moreover, before, Fang Heng said that his realm was at the sixth level of Soul Martial Arts. He slapped the people at the sixth level of Soul Martial Arts on the ground twice. How could his own strength be only at the eighth level of True Martial Arts?"

The words were spoken out, and everyone in the hall was shocked. The next moment, they looked at Fang Heng’s latest chapter of the rebirth of the graceful daughter.

Faced with these gazes, Fang Heng also smiled, but spread his hands, "The realm does not mean everything."

"But even if the realm does not represent everything, it also represents the basic level of power."

Mr. Zhang said at this time, "Boy, you won't hide it from us until now. What is your realm?"

"It's really the Eighth Level of True Wu."

Fang Heng smiled bitterly, "There is nothing to hide in this matter."

"I don't believe it."

Huang Ling smiled and said, "If you were just dealing with a person of the Sixth Level of Soul Martial Arts, I would believe your explanation, but more than ten people who came from behind were all Soul Martial Arts. When they heard that your name was like a ghost, they kept apologizing. Is this something that the Eighth Level of True Martial Arts can do?"

"What!"

"There is something like this!"

When everyone in the field was shocked when he heard Huang Ling's words, Fang Heng shook his head with a wry smile.

This matter is troublesome. Those people are afraid of him when they see him because they are famous. It is just such a simple reason, but they just explain it completely. I don’t know how long it will take.

"Tell us briefly."

Fang Xiaotian seemed to see Fang Heng’s inexplicable situation and immediately said.

"Okay." Seeing that his father was talking, Fang Heng nodded, continued to talk, and roughly told the story of Shenji Space.

When Fang Heng finished speaking, everyone in the field showed a hint of understanding, but the next moment, they were filled with deeper curiosity.

They really want to know who built the Shenji Space, which is so powerful that it dares to boast about satisfying all wishes.

"No one knows the origin of the Shenji Space. Everyone only knows one fact, that is, the Shenji Space is very old and powerful at the same time."

As if he understood what the people in the hall were thinking, Fang Heng explained again.

Hearing this, everyone nodded. Fang Xiaotian smiled and patted Fang Heng on the shoulder and said, "Hehe, no matter what, it is a blessing to be able to come out of that place."

When the words were spoken, everyone around him nodded.

"Haha." Fang Heng also smiled at his father's words, but he didn't talk much about this topic. He just asked, "Dad, when I came back just now, I heard that my Zhenwu Gate was leaving this Central City and going to Tiandi Mountain to rebuild the mountain gate. Is that true?"

Hearing this, everyone in the venue suddenly became quiet and looked at Fang Xiaotian.

Fang Xiaotian looked at his son and nodded seriously, "Yes, this is the case."

"Oh? Why is this?" Fang Heng asked.

"In the past few months, for some reason, there have been many more powerful people in my northern continent."

Fang Xiaotian frowned and said, "Each of these strong men is extremely powerful. Some are upper-level characters in Zhenwu, and some are soul-mighty characters. They often spy on my Zhenwu Sect. It seems that I Zhenwu Sect, there is something worth their attention to in the latest chapter of General Zhu Gangli."

"Is that? What's that?" Fang Heng asked immediately.

"I don't know either."

Fang Xiaotian smiled bitterly, "When I learned that they were peeping here, I also looked at my Zhenwu Sect up and down, but I couldn't find what they were peeping at. At the same time, just when I was curious, these few people began to contact us."

"What contact?" Fang Heng asked.

"Hmph, it's better to say it's humiliation than to say it's contact."

Mr. Lin snorted coldly at this time, waved his palm, and suddenly, three blood books were thrown out.

Fang Heng picked it up and read it. The meaning of the letter is very simple. They are limited to one month to leave the Central City, otherwise they will be killed without mercy.

"This blood book is written in the blood of the soldiers guarding me and your mother."

Fang Xiaotian said lightly.

"Is that true?"

Hearing this, Fang Heng's eyes immediately became cold.

This is an obvious demonstration. It is obvious that it is very simple to kill Fang Xiaotian and others, but it does not kill, but it only leaves a blood letter.

"The reason why they dare not touch us is that they feel that our bodies are protected by the power of the spiritual veins of the northern continent. Once we move, the northern continent will suffer from the devastating creatures. At that time, the rules will be too severe, so it is just a threat."

Fang Xiaotian continued, "However, the spiritual veins of the northern continent in our body work here. If we leave the Central City, it will be greatly weakened. After all, the Central City is the root of the spiritual veins of the northern continent."

"I understand what my father meant. My father felt that if he listened to their withdrawal, his spiritual vein power would be greatly weakened, and their concerns would be so great that they might turn against each other, right?"

Fang Heng's eyes flashed and he said.

"I am indeed worried about this." Fang Xiaotian nodded solemnly, "But what I am more worried about is, if we don't leave, what will they do? Will they fight to kill us by the creatures in the northern continent?"

"This is indeed a very difficult situation. It's not about advancing or retreating."

Fang Heng nodded, "Did your father inform the Holy Martial Continent and the Dark Continent?"

"I've reported it." Fang Xiaotian smiled bitterly, "But they didn't dare to care too much, and they haven't replied yet."

"Well." Fang Heng nodded, not too much surprise. With so many soul martial arts masters, how dare you care about the Holy Martial Continent and the Dark Continent? Even if he and the young masters of these two continents are brothers, it does not mean that the people of these two continents are brothers to him. They also have their own considerations.

"Boy, what's the point?"

Mr. Zhang said at this time, "You have many ideas."

As soon as these words were said, Fang Xiaotian also looked at Fang Heng seriously. In the true sense, Fang Heng was the leader of Zhenwu Sect and the strongest leader. Of course, he had to listen to his son's opinions.

"Haha, the solution? To be honest, there is no way to do this."

Fang Heng smiled and said, "We won't leave anymore. Just stay here and be the lord. Your adviser is dead again."

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was stunned. Fang Xiaotian said, "Their attitude..."

"Don't worry about their attitude or what they will do next." Fang Heng waved his hand with a smile, "because no matter what they do, they can't get around my level."

"Heng'er, don't be impulsive! That's all soul martial arts!" Fang's mother said immediately.

"Yes, Heng'er, I know you have made great progress, but their number and strength are very good. Don't fight with them." Fang Xiaotian also nodded, "If it really doesn't work, let's leave. If they turn against each other, Heng'er should not care too much. Leave by yourself and avenge us later."

"Haha, dad, mom, it's not that serious."

Fang Heng laughed, "Don't worry, your son is really not something that ordinary people can provoke now. Not to mention the soul martial arts, haha, even if Shenwu comes in person, I can't deal with it, let alone the group of things that are not allowed to be on the table?"

When the words were spoken, the people in the hall were shocked and could not speak.

"Heng'er, you..."

"Haha, Dad, believe me." Fang Heng smiled again, "Don't let your disciples be busy moving things and resume their previous practice. When that day comes, see your son vent your anger for you."

Hearing this, Fang Xiaotian shook his body again, and the next moment, he smiled.

"Okay! Brothers who fight tigers, father and son fight in battle. Since you have this confidence, I will never undermine you, as a man. Then it will depend on your man."

"Haha, don't worry, father." Fang Hengda laughed.

"You guys, alas."

When Fang's mother saw Fang Xiaotian and Fang Heng's appearance, she sighed, but a smile appeared on her face, "Forget it, since you two have made a decision, what else can I do? I can only accompany you."

"Haha, so are we."

Just then, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Lin also smiled and nodded, and the others responded with determination in their eyes.

In recent years, they have really regarded Zhenwu Sect as their home. Even if Fang Heng doesn't come back, they might have fought and tested it. Besides, Fang Heng is back and speaks so hard, how could they retreat?

"Haha, OK, OK, Heng'er just came back today and told us so much. Now he is tired, so let's have a good rest."

Fang Xiaotian smiled at this time, "I'll talk about everything later."

"good."

When the others heard this, they nodded and left one after another.

Soon, only Fang Heng and Huang Ling were left in the hall.

"Sister Ling, today, you can live in a hall with me."

When everyone left, Xiao Linglong immediately smiled and said, "Although my mother has prepared a hall for you, it is better for us sisters to live together first."
Chapter completed!