"Yao Bo!"

"Yao Xing!"

Yao Hong screamed in extreme fear, and then his face turned pale and his whole body trembled. He suddenly looked up at the sky and saw that there was no more innate purple sky thunder falling. Then he calmed down a little and quickly looked at Fang Jian.

Then he saw Fang Jian, covered in the barrier of Law Mysterious Qi and Taisu Mysterious Qi, flying towards him with a Xuanqing willow branch in his hand, shouting as he flew, "Yao Hong, I have one more heavenly thunder left for you, prepare to die!"

At this moment, Yao Hong was already terrified by the death of Yao Bo and the other three. His first reaction after hearing this was: escape!

Yao Hong used the pure and mysterious Qi to clear the way, and protected himself with the great power and momentum he had demonstrated. Then he leaped into the void and escaped, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Seeing Yao Hong escaping, Fang Jian stopped and did not chase him. He deliberately spared Yao Hong's life.

Because only if Yao Hong goes back and informs the Dao Masters in the Dao Court of the death of Yao Bo and others, Fang Jian's reputation can spread quickly, and Fang Jian will have less trouble in the future.

At least when those people want to cause trouble for him again, they must first carefully consider whether they have the ability to withstand the innate purple clear sky thunder, and make everyone fear Fang Jian's ability to trigger the 'innate purple clear sky thunder'.

The innate purple clear sky thunder is like the nuclear weapons of the earth. Although it costs a lot to use it once, its deterrent power is enough.

Fang Jian dared to guarantee that after Yao Hong returned tonight, the Dao Masters in the Dao Court would become gentle, courteous, and modest towards him. As long as it was not a matter of life and death, their first choice would definitely be to reason with him rather than to take direct action.

This is why Fang Jian did not kill Yao Hong. After Yao Hong left, Fang Jian glanced at the Hongmeng Dao Qi that had sharply decreased to 7.8 million Dao. After a brief moment of heartache, he withdrew the power of the magic weapon and returned to the Night Patrol Team.

When Fang Jian returned here, he saw Yu Censhuang and more than a thousand people from the Night Patrol Mansion standing there, their eyes bright and their faces full of admiration, looking at him as if they were mortals looking at gods.

Fang Jian discovered that the way they looked at him was no longer one of admiration, but one of faith!

Fang Jian said nothing, but smiled faintly and said to everyone, "Let's continue."

The team continued to set off. Fang Jian sat on the back of the unpolished jade crane and walked slowly in front, while Yu Censhuang and other ministers and a thousand soldiers from the Night Patrol Office walked behind, following Fang Jian as devoutly as believers following the gods they believe in.