In the night sky ahead,
There were hundreds of people standing, all dressed in blue.
The leader was an old man, dressed in a deeper dark blue than the others, with five or six Qiankun bags hanging around his waist.
Wei Yandong, the holy son of Tianyan Shen Sect, also stood respectfully beside him.
The entire Tianyan Divine Sect fell in front of Fang Yuan like a mountain.
Wei Yandong couldn't wait to point at Fang Yuan and scolded,
"Fang Yuan, you dare to kill my core disciple of Tianyan Divine Sect, you should be punished!"
Fang Yuan smiled coldly, pretending to be surprised and said,
"Are they disciples of the Tianyan Shen Sect? I thought they were bandits from somewhere, but they attacked and killed me in the middle of the night. Isn't the Tianyan Shen Sect a well-known and upright sect? Are they also engaged in the thief business?"
"It's impossible to fool someone with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."
Wei Yandong turned around, bowed to the old man beside him, and begged,
"This man killed more than ten disciples of our Tianyan Divine Sect. Please ask the second elder to intervene and kill him!"
He Yueming, the second elder of the Tianyan Shen Sect, narrowed his eyes and asked with endless majesty,
"Did you kill my Tianyan Shen Sect disciple?"
Fang Yuan was neither humble nor arrogant, he faced Tao directly,
"I killed him!"
"puff!"
A powerful coercion burst out from He Yueming's body and directly suppressed Fang Yuan.
Everyone thought that Fang Yuan would be seriously injured by this powerful pressure.
A monk in the late stage of the Ascension Realm has absolutely no chance of surviving when facing a strong man in the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm.
But a scene that stunned them appeared.
Under the pressure, Fang Yuan actually stood calmly, not affected by the pressure at all.
And he was still flipping through the last Qiankun bag there leisurely.
"He is fine, how is this possible?"
"The pressure of the second elder can easily crush a monk in the Unparalleled Realm, so why not come to the Peak Realm?"
"Does this man have some treasure in his body?"
The comments from the surrounding disciples made He Yueming look extremely ugly.
A powerful person in the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm can't help a person in the late stage of the Peak Realm?
If you lose face in front of your disciples, you will lose all dignity in the sect from now on.
He Yueming's eyes turned cold, and an invisible aura blasted towards Fang Yuan.
This aura was so powerful that it squeezed the ground into a long trench several feet deep wherever it passed.
"I will kill you this time!"
"Tch! Bragging."
Fang Yuan was calm and stamped his feet gently.
The sweeping aura actually split into two halves half a foot in front of Fang Yuan, rushing toward both sides of Fang Yuan like blocked water.
"Boom boom boom!"
These airflows shot towards the woods behind Fang Yuan, shattering all the flowers, plants, trees and even boulders behind him, and forcibly cleared two open spaces of more than ten feet in size.
"How can it be!"
Everyone is now petrified.
The second elder's energy attack was actually split in half by the person in front of him?
This boy is definitely pregnant with a rare treasure!
Killing for treasure is not an unexpected joy.
He Yueming thought so, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he raised his big hand to the sky.
A giant palm transformed from source energy appeared in the air.
The giant palm appeared, and the world shook. The energy fluctuations surrounding the giant palm set off waves of violent pressure.
Even the disciples of the Tianyan Shen Sect standing next to He Yueming could not withstand such pressure and retreated dozens of feet back.
He Yueming pressed down his palms and shouted fiercely,
"You little ant, go to hell!"
The giant palm suppressed Fang Yuan like a mountain bearing down on him.
The energy rioted, and the place where Fang Yuan was was suddenly filled with sand and rocks, and the stones embedded in the ground were directly crushed into powder.
Fang Yuan's face moved slightly, and he raised his head to look at the giant palm that was suppressing him.
"interesting!"
"Wutian, prepare to release some energy. I want him to taste the power of the Heavenly Dragon Palm."
"No problem, this power is enough to release one ten thousandth of the strength."
Fang Yuan's palm behind his back lit up with a small golden light.
"boom!"
When Fang Yuan was about to take out the Heavenly Dragon Palm, a burst of energy suddenly flew from a distance and scattered He Yueming's giant palm.
"stop!"
Then there was a shout, and dozens of white shadows swooped down from the sky.
The dozens of people who came were all dressed in white dresses, all women, and they were very eye-catching.
Luo Bingyun stood next to a stunning woman in palace attire. When she arrived, she only glanced at Fang Yuan slightly, and then stood indifferently, as if she didn't recognize Fang Yuan.
Seeing the person coming, He Yueming's brows knitted together, and then he said politely,
"Sect Master Mu, this person killed a disciple of my sect. I want to kill him. I wonder why you want to stop him?"
The leader of the Ice Ji Sect, Mu Xuehan, is colder than Luo Bingyun. It should be said that every disciple of the Ice Ji Sect is as cold as ice.
I don’t know if it’s just like this, or it’s because of practicing the Bingji Sect’s unique technique.
Mu Xuehan had no expression on his face and said calmly,
"I don't know about your grudges and I don't want to care about them, but this person is the Supreme Elder of Piaomiao Palace, and he is responsible for opening the battlefield of gods and demons to suppress the Netherworld Spring. You can't kill him."
He Yueming's face darkened slightly, with a little surprise.
"He is a monk in the late stage of the Peak Realm and is the Supreme Elder of the Piaomiao Palace? As far as I know, the Piaomiao Palace is not in such a bad situation, right? I know their great elder Ma Chuanan, and both of them are in the Transcendent Realm."
"Sect Master Mu is not trying to find an excuse for this person, is he?"
Mu Xuehan's face was still calm, but her brows changed slightly. She seemed to be a little dissatisfied with He Yueming's doubts.
"This sect master is just telling me what I know. If you want to kill him, please feel free to do so. If the battlefield between gods and demons cannot be opened, the entire Cangxuan Domain will die together."
"But if you insist on killing you, I, the Bingji Sect, will immediately withdraw from this place and stay away from the Cangxuan Realm. I don't want the entire Bingji Sect to be blamed for some idiot's stupid behavior."
After saying that, Mu Xuehan took the Bingji Sect and others and fled quickly, no longer caring about Fang Yuan's life or death.
Fang Yuan looked at the leaving Bingji Sect and secretly praised in his heart.
This leader of the Ice Extreme Sect is truly extraordinary.
A few words shocked everyone in the Tianyan Divine Sect so that they did not dare to move.
After all this trouble, no one will try to challenge him before the Battle of Gods and Demons opens, and he can sit back and relax.
Seeing He Yueming's uncertain expression, Wei Yandong glared at Fang Yuan fiercely.
"Second Elder, I don't think Sect Master Mu's words are credible. He can't be the Supreme Elder of Piaomiao Palace. His cultivation at the Peak Realm is simply incapable of activating the tokens on the battlefield of gods and demons."
He Yueming believed Mu Xuehan's words.
That woman has always considered herself noble. If she wants to save people, she can just save them directly. There is no need to make this up.
He Yueming wanted to kill Fang Yuan more than Wei Yandong.
The supreme elder at the peak level, holding the God and Demon Battlefield Token, could easily block his attacks.
This son must have a treasure that defies heaven.
How could He Yueming not be tempted by the temptation of Chongbao?
However, opening the battlefield between gods and demons is the top priority. If he really delays this matter, he will become a sinner in the Cangxuan Realm and a public enemy. Even the leader of his Tianyan Shen Sect will kill him with one palm.
There are plenty of opportunities, just find an opportunity to kill him after opening the battlefield.
Thinking of this, He Yueming glared at Wei Yandong and cursed angrily,
"You know what the heck, that token can be activated with the authorization of the holder's essence and blood. This matter will be discussed after the battlefield of gods and demons is opened."
"Send a few capable people to keep an eye on him. The day the battlefield between gods and demons opens is the day to kill him."
After saying that, He Yueming turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.
This sudden turn of events happened so quickly that Wei Yandong was stunned and stood there in a daze.
He lowered his head and considered it,
With his strength at the second level of the Ultimate Realm, it is easy to kill those in the late stage of the Peak Realm.
Then he remembered that Fang Yuan could block the second elder's blow just now, and he suddenly lost his mind.
Fang Yuan saw Wei Yandong's hesitant look on the flying sword.
"Are you willing to leave like this? Come down and kill me, you idiot!"
That is the Holy Son of the first sect in the Cangxuan Domain. There must be something good in the Qiankun Bag.
Even fishing for one or two treasures is not a problem;
In this way, there is hope for the opening of the third grid of Suotian Nine Palaces.
Therefore, we must anger the Holy Son in front of us so that we can kill him in a high-sounding manner.
Wei Yandong shouted with a ferocious face,
"you wanna die!"
As he spoke, his hand flashed, and a palm-sized bronze mirror appeared.
The bronze mirror is exquisite and compact, and the runes on it exude a powerful aura.
Fang Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw the bronze mirror, and he could tell at a glance that it was a mid-level treasure.
This item is suitable for smelting to open the Nine Palaces of Locking Heaven, so you must get it.
Fang Yuan smiled and shouted,
"Coward, come and kill me! Are you a dog that can only bark but not bite?"
"I'm a mud horse!"
Wei Yandong was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke. He moved his hand slightly, and the bronze mirror turned into the size of a basin. It also emitted thousands of gilded rays of light, which was dazzling and powerful.
Seeing that Wei Yandong was about to explode, someone beside him suddenly held his arm and said respectfully,
"Holy Son, please calm down for now. This person is obviously provoking you to take action."
"The Second Elder can't do anything to him. If he dares to deliberately provoke you, he must have someone to rely on. The Holy Son should just endure it for the time being and kill him after he enters the battlefield of gods and demons."
Hearing this, Wei Yandong actually stopped and put away the bronze mirror.
Fang Yuan was extremely depressed.
You took off your pants and you showed me this?
It seems that this Holy Son is not completely stupid, and there is still room for rescue.
He wanted to grab it directly, but it didn't feel ideal. As the Holy Son, how could he not have a guardian around him?
If Tianyan Shenzong swarms him, he is not sure that he can escape unscathed without being discovered by Tiandao.
If the Holy Son strikes first, he can look for an opportunity to kill with one strike and then run away.
It was too tough, so he could only try harder. What if he succeeded?
"Alas, the dignified Holy Son of Tianyan Shen Sect turned out to be a coward. What a failure."
"If I were you, I'd just find a piece of tofu and hit him to death!"
Wei Yandong was so angry that his whole body trembled. He urged the bronze mirror and wanted to take action, but was stopped by the people around him.
"Hmph, let you live for two more days. After two days, I will skin you and cramp you."
After saying that, he angrily left with a group of Tianyan Shen Sect disciples.
"Oh, it's so boring, so much time wasted!"
Fang Yuan shook his head with a depressed look on his face. Seeing the smell of blood everywhere, he flew towards another mountain.
The night is still very long, I can't stay here all night.
Fang Yuan had just sat down when a white dress appeared behind him;
Smelling the familiar aroma, Fang Yuan smiled and said,
"What? You're worried about the cold on the mountain, so you sent me a quilt?"
"Glib tongue!"
The person who came was none other than Luo Bingyun who had left and returned. She glared at Fang Yuan and then continued,
"Fortunately, you didn't kill Wei Yandong just now. There are two strong men who have entered the holy realm to protect him."
A slight smile appeared on Fang Yuan's lips,
"Are you concerned about me?"
Luo Bingyun's face was still cold,
"I'm worried that Xian'er will be sad and Aunt Ying will be sad if you die."
"Are you sad?"
"Don't be sad, I will also set off fireworks to celebrate!"
This woman was still as cold as ever, Fang Yuan laughed,
"If this is the case, you will never see fireworks in your life. Do you believe that I can slap those Supreme Elders of Tianyan Divine Sect to death with one slap?"
Luo Bingyun shook her head and said seriously,
"If you don't believe it, no matter how strong you are, you are nothing more than a being in the Saint Realm. This realm is already the ultimate in the Cangxuan Realm. Even so, you can't slap a strong man in the Saint Realm to death with one slap."
Fang Yuan waved his hands and said,
"Forget it, I won't discuss this issue with you. Is this all you came here to talk about?"
Luo Bingyun shook her head slightly,
"No, I'm here to tell you that after opening the battlefield of gods and demons, you must leave immediately and do not enter the battlefield of gods and demons. The Tianyan Divine Sect will kill you in the battlefield."
Fang Yuan asked in confusion,
"Didn't you say that you need my cooperation to suppress the Netherworld Spring?"
"In their eyes, your cultivation level, which you have just reached the peak level, is dispensable. It is enough that you can jointly open the battlefield between gods and demons."
"I understand, I would have left even if you didn't tell me. If it weren't for Ying'er, I wouldn't be too lazy to come."
Luo Bingyun's lips moved, but she didn't say anything else.
She could tell from Meng Shiying's sad eyes that the man in front of her might never come back after he left.
That's all, I don't seem to have any friendship with this man.
After taking a deep look at Fang Yuan, Luo Bingyun turned and left.
"etc!"
Luo Bingyun's heart skipped a beat and she stood still, as if she had some expectations.
"Go back and thank your sect master for me. After all, you have worked so hard for me."
Luo Bingyun cursed in her heart:
"That's it??? Scumbag!"
