Chapter 3679: Sir Prince Fang

hoed as the seemingly formidable battle axe was actually crushed by that rusty black iron hammer. His highly prized sword turned into pieces, anger surged within YANG WUSHUANG as his sword was shatter...Chapter 3679 - Prince Fang

Shen Xiang's brows furrowed. Although the man in blue praised him very highly just now, his words were extremely arrogant, making people feel disgusted. For someone like this, Shen Xiang didn't want to bother with him at all.

Shen Xiang merely glanced at the man in blue before turning to leave.

“Wait!” The man in blue shouted, his tone icy,似乎是 because he was infuriated by Chen's indifference towards him.

"What's the matter" Shen Xiang asked, secretly sensing the aura of the man in blue. He discovered that it was at the peak of the Sovereign Legend realm, yet looked so young for his level of cultivation.

He suspects that this individual might belong to one of those races.

"I see you've reached the Superior Legends realm as well! I welcome you to create thunder city," the man in a blue robe said. "However, when you enter, you'll be serving as my subordinate."

“Oh!”

Shen Xiang gave a casual response and was about to leave, ready to become someone else's subordinate. Shen Xiang wasn't going to do such a foolish thing. From the tone of this man, it could be seen how difficult it would be to be his subordinate.

"Foolish!" A middle-aged man also jumped off the city wall, shouting at Chen Xiang: "The master only wants you to be his subordinate. This is already considering you highly, but you're refusing the good and taking the punishment instead."

"I don't like being subordinate to someone else," Chen said. "I also do not wish to enter the Creation Thunder City."

Shen Xiang replied coolly and was about to leave when the middle-aged man pushed forward to block his way.

"You can't avoid it, today you have no choice but to become a servant under my master," the middle-aged big man was very arrogant, clenching his fists as if he was ready to have a fight with Shen Xiang.

The face of the man in blue turned gloomy, as nobody had ever dared to reject him or ignore him like this before.

The person on the city walls whispered, "What's going on with this guy Lord Fang is a descendant of the Lightning Creation Sacred Clan. The Lightning Creation Sacred Clan originates from the Eternal Era, and their strength is beyond measure. Very soon, they will bring the Lightning Creation Clan from the Eternal Era to serve as Lord Fang's subordinates. This is something that many people yearn for!"

"Indeed! Even if this fellow doesn't know about the background of Lord Fang, he should know about his strength! At such a young age, he's already extraordinarily powerful, even inspiring admiration among the leaders of various clans."

"This boy is in trouble and won't escape without some suffering."

Shen Xiang was taken aback by the conversation, he never expected that this Duke Chen would have such a background. He came from the Ancient Era, or was he even someone from the Creation Thunder Sacred Clan!

There must be some connection between the Thunder Creation Race and the Lightning Creation Clan, otherwise, the Lightning Creation Clan would not be so favored.

"Boy, I'll give you one more chance!" said the middle-aged man, referring to Master Sir Fang, clearly showing his servitude.

"Give me another ten chances, and I'll still say it: I will never be someone else's puppet."

The strength of the middle-aged, burly man is also very powerful. The moment he swings his palm, the earth trembles wildly. Lightning flashes through his palm as it descends, creating a vast and imposing scene that feels like the sky of thunderous lightning collapsing upon it, causing an earth-shattering effect.

Such a powerful person,竟然 is actually just a servant! Everyone was stunned, showing that this Prince Fang's strength must be even stronger!

The moment the middle-aged man struck, a slight shock surged within Shen Xiang's heart. Faced with such ferocious offensive power, he stood his ground without backing down. Immediately, he conjured two clones to hide within the sea of spirit energy. Then, he had those clones release a powerful force.

The pressure spell formed by the stress was so intense, resembling an invisible giant wave that rushed forward, pushing back the surging thunderous hand. The middle-aged big man was forced to step backwards repeatedly by this impact.

Boom!

The pressure pushed the middle-aged man back several dozen steps before exploding, causing him to spew blood from his mouth.

Everyone was even more shocked as Shen Xiang actually beat someone who was so powerful that he bled. No one noticed what happened earlier!

The strong pressure released by Shen Xiang seemed to be silent and hard to perceive.

The young master watched from the back, and after feeling that sense of pressure, his pupils constricted and he revealed a look of shock. Witnessing the middle-aged servant being injured with his own eyes, his surprise deepened.

"Hmph, hurting my attendant will have serious consequences," said Lord Fang. He finally made a move and immediately arrived behind Shen Xiang, striking him with a palm at an extremely fast speed. Shen Xiang didn't have time to defend himself.

Master Fang's palm seemed to release no aura, unlike the middle-aged servant whose every move was accompanied by thunderous sounds. However, this palm's speed was swift. When it struck behind Shen Xiang, it created a loud boom and flashed with lightning. Even Shen Xiang was sent flying and collided with the barrier on the wall.

This single strike shook the entire city, and blood spattered across Shen Xiang's body as his skin peeled open.

Master Fang's punch left one speechless, causing fear that nearly led to suffocation!

This is the realm of the peerless legends! Now, Shen Xiang can attest to it. A single palm strike left him severely injured; the disparity between them is evident in his very blows.

Master Fang appeared in front of the little boy who had just been saved by Shen Xiang. He grabbed hold of the little boy and said with a cold smile, "I will give you three months to heal your injuries. Then come back here and obediently follow me. If you don't, that's fine too; I will hang the dead body of this little punk at the city gates!"

The difficult struggle of Shen Xiang rising from the ground is portrayed, his eyes red and bloodshot yet displaying an exceedingly calm expression without any hint of emotion. Meanwhile, the Red Fire Dragon that was sealed within him is subtly agitating.

"I'll be back here in three months," Shen Xiang said with a cold expression as he clenched his fist. Then, he rushed away at an extremely fast pace and quickly left the creation thunder city.

Master Fang, accompanied by the little boy, leaps onto the city wall. The crowd merely discusses and waits to see if Shen Xiang will return within three months.

Summer Chang wanted to follow, but he decided it would be better to stay and gather more information about Lord Fang.

Shen Xiang sustained serious injuries. Although Fang Gongzi's palm was powerful, he wasn't afraid of him at all. He felt that if he used his cultivation in the後期 realm of Supreme Legend, there would be nothing to fear from Fang Gongzi.

"I almost did just now!" - Shen Xiang retreated from Creation Thunder City and hid in a cave inside a large mountain.

"You should be well aware that even if you use your full strength, you wouldn't be able to match him," said Xiao Xianglin.

"So I reined him in!" Shen Xiang said, "There are many powerful people on the city walls. Even if I release the Red Fire Dragon, defeating the Prince Fang might allow me to escape, but I'm sure they would surround and attack me. Here, I can use my spatial powers without restriction."

"You focus on healing and alchemy. You're about to reach the later stages of the Proud World Legend realm, do you think three months are enough" Xiao Xianglin said.

"Enough!" Shen Xiang was very certain.mall, but Shen Xiang hadn't gone to merge with it yet because there was still the divine consciousness of the Lightning Deity within. He planned to wait for some time and erase the divine consciousnes...