Raising the Momentum

This time, Fang Chen intended to display his abilities before the cultivators of the entire Barbaric Continent. He wanted everyone to know that the Glazed Sword Sect was not to be trifled with.

Therefore, Fang Chen not only wanted to demonstrate the Glazed Sword Sect's formidable destructive power, but also its ability to appear and disappear like a ghost. Even the heavily guarded Buddhist Land could not stop him from coming and going freely.

Since they were going to play, they might as well play big.

Compared to those ancient forces, the Glazed Sword Sect's foundations were indeed still lacking. After all, although Fire Glazed Saint had once been immensely impressive, he had risen too quickly and had not left the Glazed Sword Sect with many resources.

However, the current situation had both disadvantages and advantages. The Glazed Sword Sect's foundation was shallow, and bare feet had nothing to fear from shoes. No matter who came, the Glazed Sword Sect dared to fight them.

A day later, Little Crane appeared in some important cities of the Buddhist Land and began distributing flyers.

In the great cities of the Buddhist Kingdom, the flyers filled the sky, fluttering everywhere.

"What's going on? How can there be so much paper?"

The Buddhist Cultivators in the cities of the Buddhist Kingdom looked up at the papers drifting through the sky, all of them puzzled.

Once the papers fell to the ground, everyone picked them up. But the moment they saw what was written on them, they flew into a towering rage.

"Damn it, this Glazed Sword Sect is far too arrogant!"

"They're way too presumptuous!"

"They actually dared to claim that they were going to attack the core territory of our Buddhist Land!"

"With their strength, they actually dream of penetrating into the core